My youth love story can definitely be written

Biqigu covered his face, he really didn’t know who had instilled the knowledge of ghosts and beasts into Zhenbai while he was away so that Zhenbai had a tendency to become true yellow now...If you think about it, it is Misaki Right?Must be Misaki, right?Misaki did it right!

Biqigu believes that after returning to Sakura Shuang tonight, it is time to have a tripartite meeting with Ueikusa and Ren-we must discuss Ueikusa's rights and obligations as an alien on the earth.

However, before that, there seems to be a more important thing to be done first.

Biqigu sighed, and resignedly took out his wallet and walked towards the convenience store where his true white eyes were fixed on him.

It’s a Baumkuchen again anyway, right?

Bad news one: Our professional teacher who went abroad for a month on business has finally returned.

Bad news two: He announced to us that he would make up for the lessons he owed on a previous business trip, and then it was noon today...

163 Autumn is getting stronger, Ruixue is coming

"I am back!"

"Oh, oh, our great executive committee classmate is back! Please come in quickly, please come in."

Biqigu cast a blank glance at him speechlessly, and said in an angry way,

"If you can speak well, stand up and speak, otherwise, let us go quickly. It will affect our mood for eating."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Ren raised his hand to show his surrender. He walked to the shoe cabinet and left a room for Biqigu and Zhenbai to change their shoes.

"Then, what about? The work of the executive committee."

"Don't mention it, it's terrible."

Biqigu changed her shoes, stood up, looked back at Zhen Bai, and confirmed that she had changed her shoes properly, Biqigu turned around and walked towards the house with Ren.

"You said that you can't let me do the job of recording the clutter? Why don't you throw me away to do...Issue management? It seems to be this, you said to do this work, although it is nothing, but in this case, it can only I leave Zhenbai to Teacher Chihiro to take care of."

While talking, Biqigu looked away like Chihiro lazily sitting on the sofa.

"Dont look at me,"

Chihiro slowly raised the beer in her hand and poured herself a sip,

"I was also very busy that day and I didn't have time."

"...Hey, why did it become like I'm begging you..."

Biqigu stared at a pair of Odin's blind eyes,

"It's really white to take care of... this should have been your duty, right?"

"...That's right to say so..."

Chihiro's voice suddenly became weak.

"Then give me the responsibility of my sister, and it's not that you want to do anything particularly difficult, right? It's just that you need someone to be with you that day.

Biqigu's polite way,

"It just so happened that day, do me something that a teacher should do."

"...Why do I have to be taught by you stinky kid!"

Chihiro was unwilling to take another sip of beer.

"I'm not talking about anything else, it's just that because of the cultural festival, I guess I had to run all the time. Is it possible for Zhenbai to follow? Anyway, Biqigu, why do you always want to let others take care of Zhenbai? It's a bit cute, but it's not that way! Overprotection?"

"Moreover, did you discuss with her personally after you made so many decisions?"

It seemed that she had found a breakthrough, and Chihiro snapped a chase, and then she drank a sip of beer and ended her speech.

……By the way, how many milliliters is your can?Why haven't I finished drinking yet?

Biqigu was speechless by Qianxun. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Zhen Bai. She was staring at him blankly, her pure eyes revealing the slight warmth.

He let out a long breath,

"Sorry, I was a little too nervous."

"Well, I'm fine, but if someone else knows, they might be very unhappy!"

Hearing this, the way of surprise than Qigu,

"Unhappy? Why?"

"Yes, why?"

Chihiro laughed playfully.

"I don't know if you really don't know or pretend you don't."

"...What pretending to be ignorant?"

The crisp voice suddenly sounded, and Bi Qigu looked back and saw Huang Quan.

Huang Quan stood behind Biqigu with her hands on her hips. It was incredible. She stood out from this inelegant posture. She was a little bit of breath while speaking, and sweat on her forehead seemed to be running all the way back. of.

"...What's wrong? Is it something I can't hear?"

Listening to Huang Quan’s ridiculous questioning, Biqigu became a little guilty inexplicably. He shook his head to get rid of those inexplicable cranky thoughts in his mind, raised his head and smiled and said to Huang Quan,

"Nothing, just talking about cultural festivals."

Biqigu hesitated for a moment, and said,

"Look, I am the intern committee member of our class for cultural festival, right?"

"half."

Huang Quan reminded.

"Well, I'm an intern committee member for boys in our class, and the job I'm assigned to is the troublesome work of managing items, and there are a lot of things to do. By then, I'm sure to be busy to death, so I'm a little worried... ."

"Ok--"

There was no happiness or anger on Huang Quan’s calm face, she stretched out her hand to pinch her jade-like chin and muttered.

"That's right, there must be a lot of people at school that day, it should be quite messy, so it is really not suitable to be alone if it is really white."

She raised her head and smiled brightly.