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

Sunday.

As Qing Gongfeng expected, the sky was gloomy early in the morning, and there was no sign of it getting sunny at all.

Since it has been cloudy and rainy, the humidity in the air is inevitably a bit heavy. Although it is not as outrageous as the "Hui Nan Tian" in Guangzhou, if you are not careful, mold will grow on the walls and floors.

Opening the window, the wind with the smell of earth blew in, and a corner of the page on the table was flipped, and there was a book——

"Spring comes very early, accompanied by a few warm spring rains. At this time, pink peach blossoms suddenly bloom, and snow-white dogwood flowers decorate the riverside wetlands and hills."

The days of spring breeze blowing have passed. Nowadays, the summer wind carries heat and moisture, carrying the hustle and bustle of midsummer and rushing in.

This is a morning that makes people want to yell a few times.

At the station not far away, the tram was driving slowly along the paved track. Pedestrians stepped onto the tram carriage like a tram entering and exiting the station, and followed the iron box to another part of the city.

Let's go for a run. It finally didn't rain this morning.

Thinking of what he had to do, Qing Gongfeng hurriedly washed up, put on a pair of sportswear, and walked out.

After a good night's sleep, his physical and mental state had undoubtedly reached their peak. His steps became more and more brisk, as if springs were installed on the soles of his feet. Every step had the wonderful feeling of leaping from the surface of the earth to the outer sky.

Since his constitution reached eight o'clock, Qing Gongfeng has basically never had any illness. Even if his body is tired due to some reasons, he feels as comfortable as rebirth after sleeping. After his constitution reaches ten o'clock, the effect is only It will be more exaggerated.

Maybe it can really achieve the effects of being as light as a swallow, picking leaves and flying flowers, coughing and coughing seven times a night... etc.

A modern version of Superman, nothing more.

When I ran to a corner, if it was like in the drama, there should be a girl running from the opposite side with a piece of bread in her mouth. But this is reality, so naturally it won't...

"ah!"

"Bang." This was the sound of his butt hitting the ground.

"Sen! Are you okay?!"

When Nanami Tsurukawa, who was wearing a white sportswear and a ponytail, saw this scene, she quickly ran to Shiratori, who was knocked to pieces in a panic, and wanted to help her up.

Shiratori covered his shattered buttocks and glared at the person standing in front of him.

"Hey! Running so fast...Eh?! It's your kid!"

Maybe the fall was too hard, and Shiratori didn't realize that this person was Qing Gongfeng for a while.

"Eh? Why is Qingmiya-san here?"

Surprise was seen on Nanami Tsurukawa's face, and the anger she had felt because her friend was hit disappeared.

"The house I rent is right here."

Qing Gongfeng rubbed the area where he was hit. There was no charm at all. After all, the contact time was short, and it was quite painful when Shiratori's head hit him.

"You, you, you!" Seeing that he was an acquaintance or an "enemy," Shiratori didn't want to stand up for a moment. He sat on the ground and pointed angrily at Qing Gongfeng.

"Sen and I just moved here yesterday, wanting to be closer to the school." Nanami Tsurukawa explained with a smile, a thin layer of sweat on her soft face.

"Where did Tsurukawa-sensei live before?"

"Ikebukuro is a little further."

"It's indeed a bit far, and it's not easy for Tsurukawa-sensei either."

Thinking of these, Qing Gongfeng couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey!" Shiratori didn't care that his butt was still hurting. Without the support of Nanami Tsurukawa, he stood up suddenly and inserted himself into the sight of Qing Gongfeng and Nanami Tsurukawa. "Kid Qing Gong! You didn't hear me?" Bar?!"

"Eh? Teacher Shiratori is here too."

As if he had just noticed it, Qing Gongfeng was amazed.

"..."

Shiratori gritted his silver teeth, clenched his small fists, and his anger was gradually building up. He might suddenly punch out after reaching the critical point, causing 1 point of damage.

"Haha, just kidding. How is Teacher Shiratori? You're fine."

Qing Gongfeng's eyes were filled with concern, but Shiratori snorted and turned away, saying rudely:

"I don't want you to worry about it!"

"..." Qing Gongfeng glanced uncertainly at Nanami Tsurukawa, who wanted to smile, but said, "Tsundere?"

In an instant, Shiratori was furious. No, it might be more appropriate to say that he was furious.

"You are so arrogant! Why are you talking to the teacher!"

The little fist containing justice finally landed on Qing Gongfeng's stomach, but failed to break through her defense - she held back her strength.

Qing Gongfeng held his stomach and pretended to have received a fatal blow. In his heart, he felt that he was worthy of being a good friend of Teacher Angel. Well, he could be considered a half-angel.

"Humph, I just moved here with Qihai yesterday, and I met you this morning and almost got knocked away. It's really unlucky."

After clapping her hands, Shiratori rubbed her butt that was about to be broken into eight pieces. The shame and anger on her face faded a little. It was obvious that the punch relieved her a lot.

They were already very tired after moving, and they wanted to start a new life on the first day of moving to a new home, so the two teachers got up in the morning, put on their sportswear, and started jogging around the Koishikawa Botanical Garden.

As a result, he was knocked away by his own student at the corner of the intersection. How can he explain this? !

Tsurukawa Nanami looked at this familiar scene with a slight smile on her face. If she had been accompanied by Kiyomiya-san, even if Mori didn't say anything, she would have been quite happy in her heart.

They were noisy and noisy, just like children.

"Okay, we're only halfway through the run. Can Sen still run?"

Tsurukawa Nanami acts like a parent who stops children from fighting.

"I'm fine." Shiratori shook his head.

"I'm fine too, Mr. Tsurukawa." Qing Gongfeng straightened up.

"Then let's run together. If Kiyomiya-san is used to running fast, you don't have to worry about me and Mori."

The three of them jogged along the Koishikawa Botanical Garden, with Tsurukawa Nanami in the middle, Kiyomiya Kaede and Shiratori Mori on the left and right.

"It's okay, I'm jogging too."

Qing Gongfeng adjusts his breathing. Healthy and scientific jogging can make the body muscles more relaxed. For those who have just tried it, it can also reduce the lactic acid produced in muscle cells due to anaerobic respiration.

After running together for twenty minutes, this morning run came to an end. Nanami Tsurukawa and Shiratori Mori were both blushing and panting, with sweat on their fair foreheads and slender necks.

Obviously, the two teachers usually pay attention to physical exercise. After running this time, they are not necessarily very tired, at least they will not wake up with sore legs the next day.

"I'm going to buy a drink. Mr. Tsurukawa and Mr. Shiratori can rest here for a while."

Tsurukawa Nanami subconsciously didn't want Qing Gongfeng to spend money, and was about to politely refuse, but she heard Qing Gongfeng say, "Just think of it as an apology to Teacher Shiratori.", and she took back her words.

"You're pretty sensible, go ahead, I want apple juice, Nanami likes strawberry milk."

Patting Qing Gongfeng on the shoulder, Shiratori Sen was not polite at all.

"it is good."

Watching Kaede Kiyomiya walk towards a nearby convenience store, Shiratori looked at Nanami Tsurukawa who was wiping sweat with a tissue, with an interested look on his face.

"Nanami Nanami, do you think this kid will buy cold ones or room temperature ones?"

"Huh?" Nanami Tsurukawa was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

"It's so hot in the summer, let alone just after a run. It must be very comfortable to take a cold drink at this time."

"That's right, what's wrong?" Nanami Tsurukawa looked at his friend, still not quite understanding.

"But girls sometimes can't drink cold drinks. If you buy cold drinks, it means that the guy is not careful. If you buy room temperature drinks, it means that he has such a heart. Plus, with his face, he might become a scumbag in the future. .”

Shiratori analyzed it eloquently, as if he could see a person's essence from just a small question.

But in fact, she just wanted to show her culture and connotation as a teacher in front of Qing Gongfeng, otherwise she felt that she would lose more and more face in front of Qing Gongfeng, and her dignity as a teacher would be lost.

Um? Who says health teachers are not teachers? Doesn't she want to lose face?

"It's not that exaggerated. Qingmiya-san is a very nice person. Mori, you are a teacher. You can't talk about your own students like that."

Tsurukawa Nanami felt a little dumbfounded for a moment.

"It is precisely because I am a teacher that I have to teach him the right path. This is my responsibility."

"..."

"Oh, just keep an eye on it, Nanami."

Seeing Qing Gongfeng coming here, Bai Niaosen straightened his back and looked dignified.

"Shiratori-sensei, your apple juice, and Tsurukawa-sensei's strawberry milk."

Qing Gongfeng handed over the drink.

Shiratori nodded, took it, and when he touched it, he saw that it had been chilled. He couldn't help but feel proud, brat, it's finally time for me to teach you a lesson.

"Wait a minute, why is the drink cold?"

Shiratori raised his eyes and asked, his voice calm.

"Of course it's cool and comfortable to drink." Qing Gongfeng unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle, raised his face and took a big sip, the prominent Adam's apple on his neck moving up and down.

"Qing Gong Feng, have you ever thought that sometimes we can't drink cold drinks?" Her mind was attracted by the Adam's apple for a moment. Shiratiao looked unintentional, with pride in her eyes. She had already thought of Qing Gong Feng being speechless by what she said. Then he could only lower his head and listen to his own teachings.

result--

"Who is a good person who knows that he can't drink cold drinks during this period, but still runs for twenty minutes?"

"..."

It seems, it seems to be what I said...

Facing Qing Gongfeng's pity look and seeing the uncontrollable smile on the corner of Tsurukawa Nanami's mouth, Shiratori suddenly felt like crying.

Doesn't she want to lose face? !