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

Is it nine o'clock or ten o'clock when you arrive at school?

No matter what, after chatting with the two young female teachers, the kendo club was still training. After watching for a while, Qingmiya Feng was invited by the two teachers to sit in the staff room.

Naturally, the teacher's room was very quiet. It was not the first time that Qingmiya Feng came here, so he moved a chair over and sat next to Tsurukawa Nanami in a very familiar manner.

Later, Shiratori Mori also sat over, and the three of them chatted while eating the snacks that Shiratori Mori had hidden in the health room.

"Teacher Shiratori has hidden quite a few good things."

Qing Gong Feng sighed as he looked at the table filled with all kinds of snacks.

By the way, the succulent plants that were placed on Nanami Tsurukawa’s desk on the first day of school were taken home by her to grow during the holidays.

"After all, sometimes no one comes to the health room all day, and when you're bored you have to eat some snacks to kill time."

Killing time by eating snacks? Qing Gong Feng's eyes couldn't help but glance at Shiratori Mori's belly... and waist.

"Hmm?" Shiratori Mori keenly noticed his gaze, so he raised his eyebrows, "Where are you looking?!"

"No, I just felt a little sad. Shiratori-sensei really has a physique that can never gain weight no matter how much he eats. I remember when we first met, Shiratori-sensei was eating instant noodles."

With a light cough, in order to hide his embarrassment, Qing Gong Feng tore open a bag of potato chips and took a bite. The next second, his facial features were wrinkled.

"Of course, she's naturally beautiful!" Immersed in his pride, Shiratori Mori didn't notice the change in Kiyomiya Kaede's expression.

"These potato chips are delicious. Teacher Shiratori, please try them."

Kiyomiya Kaede was being courteous to Shiratori Mori, and Tsurukawa Nanami, who saw it all, already wanted to laugh.

"Really? What flavor? Lime?"

Looking at the green packaging bag, Shiratori Mori stretched out his hand.

"Teacher Shiratori, you'll know once you try it."

So, under Qing Gong Feng's expectant gaze, Shiratori Mori picked up a piece with his thumb and index finger and put it into his mouth.

The next moment, her 8-point charming face dropped to 7 or even 6 points.

"Qing Gong Feng!"

Without even rinsing his mouth, Shiratori Mori glared at him and pounced on Qing Gong Feng.

The two of them ran around Tsurukawa Nanami in circles, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the staff room became very lively.

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In the afternoon, after the Kendo Club activities ended, Qingmiya Feng and the two teachers walked out of the school gate together.

"What? The teachers want to buy a car?"

Qing Gong Feng's voice of surprise and excitement spread far along the slope.

"Well, thanks to Qing Gong, the school gave us another bonus."

Tsurukawa Nanami's smile was gentle and comfortable.

"How much is the prize?"

"What? You still want a piece of the pie?" Bai Niao Sen stared at him, or more precisely, at his ears, which had been pulled red at noon. Originally, Bai Niao Sen felt a little apologetic, but he recovered so quickly that the guilt drifted away with the wind.

Qing Gong Feng pointed at himself, somewhat incredulously, "I am number one in the country."

"So what? Didn't Nanami teach you to be humble and reserved?"

"Qiongiya-san, don't be proud." Qingmiya Feng's favorite teacher, Tsurukawa Nanami, said with a frown.

"......" Qing Gong Feng was speechless.

"Hahaha!"

Shiratori Mori laughed loudly and patted Qingmiya Feng on the shoulder hard, looking relieved.

“Your expression is so funny, hahahaha!” She covered her stomach, “I can’t take it anymore. I should have taken a picture of you.”

"...You are laughing so happily, aren't you afraid of getting a stitch in the side and not being able to eat?" Qinggong Feng said softly.

"Ah! How vicious."

As if startled, Shiratori Mori straightened up instantly, but he couldn't stop smiling.

Qingmiya Feng turned his gaze to the smiling Tsurukawa Nanami, but Tsurukawa Nanami smiled gently and stood on tiptoe to touch his head.

A bit like Nangong Wenya, Qinggong Feng's eyes suddenly became clear.

"Qiongiya-san, keep working hard. You are the teacher's favorite student."

A gentle voice came into my ears, much softer than the tone of the text reading aloud, as if it could embrace everything in the world.

"Not your favorite student?"

Qing Gong Feng's heart had not yet been completely assimilated by that voice and the hand above his head, and he expressed his doubts.

"Hmm - is that so? The teacher wants to know, too."

It was a very cunning answer. How could one not think too much about it? But seeing her frowning eyebrows, one could not bear to continue asking.

Sly, thy name is woman.

Qing Gong Feng would not continue to ask like this. He has always been confident in himself - when it comes to attracting girls' favor.

"Teacher, have you really never been in love?" He changed the topic and asked.

"Well, what, do you want to laugh at the teacher?"

"Ah, what? Are you looking down on us?!" Compared to Tsurukawa Nanami, Shiratori Mori's tone was not so gentle.

"How come? I'm just a little curious."

As he spoke, Qing Gong Feng took two steps back with an innocent look on his face.

He is a scumbag who is dating two girls at the same time, and he is mocking two young and beautiful female teachers who have zero experience in love?

In theory it was possible, but in reality it was not possible at all. He was even considered lucky that he didn't feel so ashamed as to crawl into the ground when he stood in front of the two teachers.

Looking at his face and his smile, the two female teachers felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts at the same time, but there was one thing they might have understood: Qing Gong Feng was not really laughing at them.

This is a magical phenomenon, and the most magical one was in a bookstore around Yotsuya Station. Kiyomiya Kaede was holding a copy of "Asuka Samurai" and said to the young clerk with a smile, "Is the author of this book Kiyomiya Kaede? If not, I won't read it." As a result, the young clerk nodded without any hesitation.

In short, Qing Gong Feng got through this hurdle, and the two teachers forgave him, even though they were not angry in the first place.

"Let's talk about what kind of car we want to buy."

When they reached the bottom of the slope, they turned right, where there were coffee shops frequented by students, family restaurants, barbecue restaurants, and a newly opened but extremely popular milk tea shop.

"If the high school student named Qing Gong takes this seat, he will be charged."

Shiratori Mori who came out of school didn't look like a teacher at all. Instead, he jumped around like a junior high school student.

"Teacher Shiratori, it's not impossible for you to just say my name."

"Oh, did I say that accidentally? I'm so sorry."

She looked more like a junior high school student with her frightened look. It was strange that Qing Gong Feng felt that she was younger than himself.

"Tsurukawa-sensei, look at her."

Kiyomiya Kaede asks for help from Tsurukawa Nanami, who is smiling and enjoying the summer scenery.

"Sen, don't bully my favorite student."

After a long time, in the afterglow of summer, Tsurukawa Nanami also became younger. She protected Kiyomiya Kaede behind her and made a joke that could be seen at a glance.

"Ah, I knew that Mr. Tsurukawa liked me the most, I knew it!"

Qing Gong Feng was arrogant and looked very proud.

"Qiyomiya, you must have heard me wrong. I said Kiyomiya is my favorite student."

She corrected herself, covering her mouth.

Qing Gong Feng stared at Tsurukawa Nanami and asked: "No 'most'? Also, there is an extra 'student'!"

"Neither more nor less, Sen, what do you think?"

"Of course! That's what I heard." Shiratori Mori waved the branch in his hand.

"...Are you kidding me?"

Facing Qing Gong Feng's face that was about to turn dark, the two teachers laughed together without caring about their image at all.