The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

After walking out of the student union office, Qing Gongfeng decided to participate in the ongoing tea club activities.

I originally wanted to go after apologizing to Mio Qingshui, but I didn't expect that something happened in the middle, and the end time was a little later than Qing Gongfeng expected.

Presumably, even though he was a little late, his beloved president still made a cup of tea for her handsome employee.

Maybe it was the green tea carefully ordered by the president, with the lifelike little panda on the tea foam.

Thinking of this, Qing Gongfeng's pace became a little faster, and the corners of his mouth opened unconsciously.

He felt more and more the kindness of the beautiful minister from the Tea Club.

At this time, the door of the teacher's office nearby suddenly opened, and the person who walked out happened to meet Qing Gongfeng.

"Eh? Why are you, Kiyomiya-san, here instead of participating in club activities?"

The visitor is Qing Gongfeng’s Mandarin teacher, Tsurukawa Nanami.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Tsurukawa," Qing Gongfeng looked at Nanami Tsurukawa and said, "I just went to the student union for some business, and now I'm getting ready to go to the club."

Today, Nanami Tsurukawa is still dressed in the professional attire of a teacher, but her shoulder-length hair that used to be loose is now tied up, making her look less demure and more capable.

But the looks are still very good.

No wonder in the student forum of Nanamori Academy, Nanami Tsurukawa, as a teacher, is as popular as Mio Shimizu and Chiyo Hanayamain, two beautiful seniors.

Yes, after all, who doesn't like a gentle and beautiful big sister.

It would be even more joyful if you could have a beautiful big sister give you private lessons.

"I see."

Nanami Tsurukawa raised her head and looked at the student in front of her who was almost a head taller than herself, wondering whether she was too short or the student in front of her was growing too fast.

"Then why don't you go to the club activity building with the teacher? I'm going there too."

"Of course." Qing Gongfeng agreed happily.

"Don't you feel awkward walking with the teacher?"

Tsurukawa Nanami smiled and looked at Qing Gongfeng inquiringly.

"How could it be! It's not too late to be happy."

"Really? Not forced?"

"Of course! If I had known in advance that I would be walking with Mr. Tsurukawa at four o'clock this afternoon, I would have started to feel happy by three o'clock."

Qing Gongfeng patted his chest confidently.

Nanami Tsurukawa was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered where these familiar-sounding words came from.

She smiled again, her eyes softening.

"Kyomiya-kun, do you also like to read The Little Prince? Anyway, the teacher likes this book very much."

"I like it very much. I like it so much that I want to slap all those who say this book is childish."

"Haha, that doesn't matter. After all, everyone has their own preferences."

Tsurukawa Nanami covered her mouth and smiled.

That's what he said, but looking at Nanami Tsurukawa's expression, she felt that she also very much agreed with Qing Gongfeng's words.

The two chatted and laughed, ignoring the surprised or envious looks of students on the road, as they arrived at the bustling stadium.

Everyone in the school is working hard for the upcoming sports festival.

Even though there are several exams tomorrow, it still cannot suppress the enthusiasm of the students.

Especially for the first-year high school students, this is the first time or they have heard or experienced the grand event of Nanamori Academy Sports Festival before. They are all full of energy and may not even have time to review for the exam. .

"This is youth."

Looking at the crowd not far away, Qing Gongfeng subconsciously sighed.

Hearing this, Nanami Tsurukawa laughed. She looked at her young student and teased.

"Why are you talking so old-fashioned? Isn't it the youth of Qinggong-san in front of you?"

"Hey, to be honest, if the situation allows, I actually want to fish."

Qing Gongfeng was a little embarrassed. After all, it was inappropriate to say these words in front of the teacher.

Tsurukawa Nanami seemed to have thought of something, she looked ashamed, and looked at Qing Gongfeng with a hint of apology and distress.

Kiyomiya-san is not in good health and cannot participate in sports activities. This is probably how he came to sports festivals in the past.

No wonder Qing Gong said this. He was actually very sad and wanted to work hard with his classmates, but he just kept it in his heart and didn't say it out loud.

My mouth was really stupid, and it hit Kiyomiya-san's sore spot.

Thinking of every sports festival in the past, the students around him shined in the sun, but Qing Gongfeng could only be an audience in a dark corner, looking enviously at the world that belonged to others.

It feels so close yet so far away.

Tsurukawa Nanami burst into tears.

After saying some harsh words to himself in his heart, Nanami Tsurukawa cheered up, stood on tiptoes, raised his arms and touched Qing Gong Feng's hair.

"It's okay! Qingmiya-san, sports are only part of youth life, not everything."

Tsurukawa Nanami's voice suddenly became a little softer.

"Teacher...Teacher didn't participate in many sports activities in high school, but I still don't think there is anything imperfect about high school life."

As he spoke, Nanami Tsurukawa's eyes began to wander.

She was seriously considering whether to hide the bunch of medals she won at the high school sports festival when she returned to her hometown.

When Qing Gongfeng heard this, his eyes lit up, he was a fellow-minded person!

He remembered the drama he watched yesterday and coughed lightly.

Qing Gongfeng's eyes were deep and distant. Although he was looking at the stadium not far away, he seemed to be looking at something that did not exist.

"Yes, the wandering lonely soul does not need a home."

"What you say makes sense, but it's not entirely correct. You still have to rely on your relatives, teachers and friends."

Qing Gongfeng nodded wildly. Originally, he just said this sentence after suddenly thinking of it. The great teacher's teachings were too profound, and Qing Gongfeng could not fully understand the truth.

Nanami Tsurukawa was very pleased and nodded. If there weren't too many people here, she would have wanted to hold Qing Gongfeng in her arms and see a world-famous painting of "Master is kind and disciple is filial."

"By the way, where did the sentence Qing Gong said just now come from? It feels pretty good."

"Oh, Tsurukawa-sensei, what are you talking about? The person who said this is called Hikigaya Hachiman, and is nicknamed Oteacher."

"Master?"

Tsurukawa Nanami read it carefully again before nodding.

"To be able to say such things, this great teacher must be very knowledgeable."

"Well... not bad..."

Qing Gongfeng touched his nose awkwardly, and with sharp eyes, he quickly pointed to a classroom not far away.

"Look, Mr. Tsurukawa, the literary club is here."

"Oh, I'll leave first then."

"Okay, bye! Tsurukawa-sensei!"

"Goodbye."

After taking a few steps, Nanami Tsurukawa turned around again.

She walked up to Qing Gongfeng with a smile, and touched Qing Gongfeng's head with some effort, her eyes full of softness.

"Whenever something happens, remember the teacher. The teacher will always be here."

The setting sun and twilight fire.

The two were very close.

The main reason is that there is a big height difference between the two. Tsurukawa Nanami has to stand on her tiptoes slightly to touch Qing Gongfeng's head.

Through the light, Qing Gongfeng could even see the soft down on Tsurukawa Nanami's face.

Naturally, he also saw Tsurukawa Nanami's smile, like an angel's.

Angel! It's an angel! ! !

It's over.

The guilt in my heart is about to burst out.

After saying that, Nanami Tsurukawa turned her head and left, her tied ponytail sweeping over a wisp of fragrance.

Qing Gongfeng stood there blankly, with the residual touch and temperature still retained on the top of his head.

His heart felt hot.

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Come to the club.

As expected, Chiyo Hanazhanin and Yuka Hazuki sat in their seats.

"Senior Sister Huashanyuan, what should we do if someone cheats... no, deceives Angel?"

"Then just ask him to die."

Huashanyuan Chiyo didn't even raise his eyes, but he inadvertently sentenced Qing Gongfeng to death.

"...I think so too."

On the side, Hazuki Yuka was drinking tea beautifully without saying a word.

Qing Gongfeng picked up his tea cup and wanted to take a nice sip of tea.

???

Where is my tea? Where's my big cup of tea?

empty.

The tea cup is empty.

Empter than his wallet.

Qing Gongfeng's heart suddenly felt cold.

I just felt like I was drawing my sword and looking around at a loss.

Perhaps feeling Qing Gong Feng's gaze, Hanashanyuan Chiyo raised her head and looked at Qing Gong Feng with some confusion.

"Ok?"

As if to say.

"The ignorant club member who is late but still wants to drink tea is better to ask him to die."