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

The succulents placed on the table are lush and green, and you can clearly see a few drops of water on the full leaves.

But now is not the time to quietly admire the cute succulents.

"Feel sorry."

Qing Gongfeng lowered his head.

Tsurukawa Nanami's expression softened slightly.

"Is Kiyomiya-san writing something important?"

"I'm writing the text silently," Qing Gongfeng said, with [-] percent true and [-] percent false.

It’s not all about dictating the text, it’s just that there’s no need to speak it out.

"Oh?" Nanami Tsurukawa's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Is Kiyomiya-san the kind of person with a good memory?"

"No, not really."

After just a short while, Qing Gongfeng almost forgot the name Qing Shui Mio. This shows that his memory is not very good.

"I only write down the texts I like."

"In this way," Nanami Tsurukawa seemed to understand something:

"This is a good habit, but I still hope that Qinggong-san will listen carefully to the class. Can you promise the teacher?"

Tsurukawa Nanami looked serious.

"Of course, it is a student's duty to listen carefully to the lectures."

Qing Gong patted his chest, looking like a young fool.

"Okay, it's agreed."

Nanami Tsurukawa picked up a box of chocolate cookies from the side and handed it to Qing Gongfeng very naturally.

"You haven't eaten at noon, so you need to rest your stomach first."

"Thank you teacher, I'm a little hungry."

Qing Gongfeng pinched two biscuits. In fact, he was not hungry. Maybe the coma reduced energy consumption?

perhaps.

Saying goodbye to Tsurukawa Nanami.

It was a bit unexpected. I originally thought I had to recite Brother Xun’s Mr. Fujino.

But Tsurukawa Nanami unexpectedly trusted herself.

Lucky.

The instructor for the new semester is a beautiful teacher who cares about and trusts students.

Of course, beauty comes second.

"Kyomiya, let's take a closer look. Is Mr. Tsurukawa still as beautiful?"

Yamazaki Xiu smiled and pressed his face against hers.

Well, it seems that in the eyes of others, beauty is the main factor.

"Of course, the kind with no blind spots."

Qing Gongfeng eliminated a chocolate biscuit, and there were six more biscuits on the table waiting for him to destroy.

It was given to Tsurukawa Nanami, along with the box, out of fear that Qinggong wouldn't have enough to eat.

Qing Gongfeng couldn't refuse even if he wanted to. Who told him to lie?

"She's so beautiful with no blind spots," Osamu Yamazaki thought for a moment, then raised his head and said as if the Prime Minister was about to announce a national event:

"Then, I announce that Mr. Tsurukawa has overtaken Senpai Shimizu and successfully won the top position."

???

It is indeed a staunch big sister party.

Qing Gongfeng pushed Yamazaki Shu's big face away, and the man was thinking about eating the peach again.

Um? No, there is a problem.

"Do you remember Shimizu-senpai?"

Yamazaki Shu looked at his best friend with surprised eyes.

"Of course, we didn't just meet him this morning."

"Can you also remember what Senior Qingshui looks like?"

"You're not talking nonsense," Osamu Yamazaki looked like he was looking at a fool.

"How can you not remember the appearance of a beautiful girl? Qing Gong, you couldn't have lost your head and lost your mind."

"..."

"Not paying much attention."

Osamu Yamazaki glanced sideways at Qing Gongfeng and said bitterly:

"That's right. After all, with such a lovely childhood sweetheart like Asai-san by your side, it's normal to subconsciously ignore other girls."

"Damn the Qing Palace, the abominable Xianchang, he will be crucified sooner or later."

"Obviously I am also a handsome guy, why don't I have a cute girlfriend yet..."

"Woooooo-"

Osamu Yamazaki returned to his position with a sad face, unable to get up from the shock.

Qing Gongfeng withdrew his gaze.

The class bell rang again, and Qing Gongfeng suppressed his wandering thoughts.

My guess seems to be wrong, but the sample is too small, so I can't be sure yet.

While thinking, Qing Gongfeng opened the book.

……………………………………………………………

3.30pm.

Teacher Murata put down the chalk with some unfinished thoughts.

The world of mathematics is so wonderful that it makes me wander in it.

In the first class, he didn't want to talk about any knowledge. He just talked about some anecdotes about mathematics that the students were interested in.

This is a lesson, and Mr. Murata enjoys it.

When talking about wonderful places, he will even write and draw on the blackboard, and his tone will become passionate. In short, he is a very interesting person.

As soon as Mr. Murata left, a boy wearing glasses in the front row walked up, as if he wanted to say something.

Qing Gongfeng had some impressions of him. The first monitor of Class B seemed to be Masato Yamamoto.

"Sorry to take up everyone's time."

"These are volunteer questionnaires. Please take them home and fill them out. They will be handed over to Mr. Tsurukawa tomorrow morning."

After packing his things, Qing Gongfeng walked towards Rina's position.

Rina was talking to a short-haired girl next to her, and it seemed that she had made a new friend.

Congrats, congratulations.

There seems to be no need to say this. Rina has a lively and outgoing personality, and she also looks very cute, so it is normal for her to make friends.

"Rina, do you want to go home together?"

Qing Gongfeng looked at the short-haired girl on the side. If he remembered correctly, her name was Uchida Noriko.

She has some freckles on her face, but she has delicate eyebrows and is also a cute girl.

"Okay! Wait for me, Brother Feng." Rina smiles very cutely, with a pair of small dimples.

After saying hello to Noriko Uchida and introducing each other, Rina also packed her backpack.

"See you tomorrow, Uchida-san."

Rina waved towards Noriko Uchida and left with Kaede Kiyomiya.

It was still early at this time, and since school had just started, I had not joined any clubs or anything, so I had a lot of free time.

"It's still early, why don't you go to my house to play for a while?"

During the winter vacation, Qing Gongfeng moved out of his home. Now he has no problem living alone.

But she has to go home once a month, which is the request of Qing Gongfeng's mother.

The Qing Palace readily agreed, and after several days of searching, a new residence was finally found.

It's just a few steps to the station. There are also large shopping malls nearby, and the rent is not very expensive. Qing Gongfeng is very satisfied with this place.

"Okay, I will definitely beat Brother Feng in this game."

Rina clenched her little fists, and her two ponytails were jumping, showing her master's excitement at this time.

"That's not necessarily the case," Qing Gongfeng waved his hand and said teasingly:

"Rina said the same thing a few times before, but..."

Qing Gongfeng didn't finish his words, but the meaning was self-evident.

"Then...that's just me letting loose. I will definitely win this time."

Rina's eyes were wandering, and it was obvious that she was not as confident in her heart as she said.

"Okay, okay, Rina is so good, of course she will win."

"Of course!"

Rina shaved her face.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his loafers hit a raised part of the road, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

"ah--"

Her body lost balance for a moment, Asai Rina closed her eyes in panic, but the expected pain did not come.

"Stop it, idiot."

Of course, Qing Gongfeng would not let Asai Rina fall. When her body was about to fall, Qing Gongfeng reached out and hugged Asai Rina's body.

With nephrite in my arms, the girl's fragrance comes to my face.

Rina doesn't wear perfume, so is this deodorant?

Feeling the familiar warm embrace, Asai Rina opened her eyes, and happened to meet Qing Gongfeng's eyes.

The distance between their eyes was no more than twenty centimeters. Rina Asai was held in Kaede Kiyomiya's arms, so close that she could feel each other's breathing.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The unknown red wildflowers on the roadside seemed to be jumping for joy at this scene.

Then, the wind picked up.