[Tutor] Pick up light

Bingsheng is a nostalgic city.

There is no extremely cold deep winter, nor is there a hot midsummer.This place is not full of flowers like poetry, but it seems to sleep forever in the verdant green like the sea, and the three seasons are like spring and autumn.

In the early morning, dense water vapor enters the breath, melts in the noon sun, and gathers quietly in the new night.

The greenery is abundant, the sky is as blue as washing, and the flowing water flows around the city, sparkling.

After Liang Gongque recovered from his illness, he had only returned to school for one month before the final exam.

She got the same rank as in the mid-term test, the second in the class and the fifth in the grade.The head teacher stood on the podium, waving the ranking book and exaggerating this as a model of "never forgetting to study while sick".Liang Gongque sat calmly on the surface, hehehehe in his heart, feeling inexplicably guilty of bullying a child.

It is the habit of most educators to praise first and then scold. Perhaps people always subconsciously believe that the former can promote the latter to work hard.Unexpectedly, hearing Sawada Tsunayoshi's name being pronounced through gritted teeth, Suzumiya quietly turned his head to look at the group of teenagers three rows away, and found that the other's face twitched for a moment and then calmed down.

Is this considered... to be calm because of habit?

——The end of the old term heralds the beginning of the holidays.

After the holiday, with a much more leisurely life, Suzumiya quickly discovered a slightly frightening thing: Yundou, a little yellow bird brought back before the holiday by Hibari Kyoya, who has seen birds as if seeing people since then, was in the half-term at the end of the semester. For many months, I hooked up with the rabbit Xiaoshu and formed a good pair of engine oil.

In fact, as a bird, Yundou is not as fat as everyone talks about in private.

Liang Gongque once found it in a certain biological illustrated book. It seems that the sparrow is actually a mutant of the eagle, and one of its characteristics is its short wings.However, due to the special arrangement of the wings and the powerful tendon tissue, they can fly at high speed, low noise and long distance.Wild adult birds are difficult to catch and cannot be domesticated, but young birds are very spiritual after domestication.

Because of the long tail and rapid disease, it is named Falcon Tail.

... Well, this is not the Wikipedia channel.

Most birds do not have the special vocal organs of parrots, so this bird that can only imitate human language is a wonderful thing in Bingsheng, but after a period of time, everyone will let it fly freely.Because when it flew back to Skylark's house, she would also feed it some food, so it was considered familiar, but it always thought that it could only pronounce Skylark's name, but it overturned this conclusion not long after returning to the skylark——

That day, Liang Gongque was leaning against the bedside to read a book, and Xiao Shu nestled on the side, half asleep and half awake, letting Yundou jump and dance on its back.Then he suddenly heard Yundou's voice call out "Xiao Shu" softly, and then called out again after a pause of two seconds.Xiao Shu was still lazily lying on her stomach, but one of her drooping ears was erected following the call of the other party, and she rubbed against Yundou's wings impartially...

The speed of adultery/love development is so rapid, it is really speechless.

The two hooked up like a raging fire, and Liang Gongque remained committed to staying in the familiar Japanese house, from eight to ten to sunrise and sunset.And the host of the house came back three times during the whole vacation. It is said that a rule was set a long time ago that no one else is allowed to enter the school during the school holidays, and all offenders will be killed.

So in a sense, the school during the holidays became the Chairman's home, and the house under his name became her home instead.

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On weekends, Bingsheng Plaza is a lively place, and there is an endless stream of seven aunts and eight aunts who come from Qingmu Street to chat.

Of course, if a certain resident on the street is not too cruel, I believe they would prefer to choose the location in front of their own house.

As we all know, the closer the entire Qingmu Street is to the Skylark House, the less frequent visits between neighbors.Rumors tend to spread more and more outrageous. Students who are often bitten and killed in school may not be as frightened as strangers outside the school when they hear the name of the Disciplinary Committee.This also indirectly caused the residents of Qingmu Street to change their daily communication or gossip chat to Bingsheng Square outside Qingmu Street.

And unless the two families are facing each other, there will never be any topics related to being a guest at the address, which also helped Liang Gongque pass the year smoothly.

Liang Gongque passed through the Grand Plaza with a shopping bag. The bag was not small, but if it was done more often, it was considered as exercise—the current health condition was really poor, and no one would be willing to be hospitalized every three days.Even though the group of anti-scientific aliens in the school can only be seen from a distance, the physical fitness of normal people is still her goal.

In fact, she doesn't have to worry about shopping and other things at all, but just like the habit of cleaning the house by herself even though there is a voluntary dust collector, Mrs. Kusakabe, it was formed in the past 20 years of life, and it is now deeply ingrained.

Of course, this is also for the sake of the future - you can't expect someone to help you clean for a lifetime.

Someone on the street who was gossiping turned around and saw her, and stretched out his hand to say hello: "Ah Que, you go shopping so early again? You are really a diligent girl, so capable and good-natured, I don't know which child is so lucky to marry her in the future." your turn."

At that moment, Liang Gongque had the urge to pretend not to know, without him, this was the 120th time.

Another person next to him joked: "Hey, is this a bridge for your children?"

The other party shook his head: "That kid Gang Jun... I don't expect him to find a beautiful and capable girl, just be happy."

The full name of the woman in front of her is Nana Sawada, she may not be much older (?) than Suzumiya in terms of mental age, she only got acquainted with her before the holiday, she is the mother of Tsunayoshi Sawada.Liang Gongque ran into her while shopping in the street one day, and hadn't chatted with her for a while, but found that the other party was unusually...familiar.

As expected of Tsunayoshi Sawada's mother.

And such a mother made her feel helpless, but also faintly miss her.

When the cell phone rang suddenly, Liang Gongque was slightly taken aback, put down the bag in his hand, took out the cell phone and pressed it, "Hello, aunt."

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "You child, you don't even call to thank you when you receive a gift."

She was silent for a moment: "I remember I folded a bottle of Xingxing and mailed it. Has the line from Bingsheng to Tokyo been abandoned to this extent?"

The aunt laughed "puchi", and her reproachful tone had the vigor of a young man: "Sometimes I really wonder if you are my sister's child. You are so young, and the jokes are so cold...Come on, let's stop talking, we plan to pick you up next week." You come to Tokyo for a week, pack your things and get ready to go."

"Let's go... Aunt, did you really graduate from high school in Mandarin?" Liang Gongque wanted to hang up the phone a little bit, "...I see, when the time comes, I will go home by myself or you will pick me up at the airport?"

"...Okay, fine, see you next week then."

The phone hung up, and the women around her threw a few more questions. She answered them one by one with a smile, and habitually raised her head to look at the blue sky, where the light clouds were as heavy as silk.

Tomorrow will be fine weather.

[Small drama Chencaobi's report on the incident of the person in charge of the dinner

Kusakabe: Chairman, your family will ask your host Suzumiya to prepare your dinner tomorrow.

Erque: Oh.

Kusakabe: ...Please let me know your plans for tomorrow night.

Nique: As long as it is Japanese food, feel free to do so.

Kusakabe: ...

Er Que (yawns and realizes that someone is still there): Is there something wrong?

Kusakabe: No... (Ah, Mr. Chairman, do you have other ideas and other questions?)

Erque (frowning): Then what are you still doing here?

Kusakabe: Ah, yes (Ah, this is unscientific)

——A certain Erque's psychology: Dinner?The previous dim sum tasted good, so that's it

(So ​​in terms of the two sides of things, this kind of illness also has advantages~(Are you sure?

The author has something to say: Hayao Kamima is pure nonsense, I am just doing everything I can to break out the scientific nature of this anime that is ridiculous in all aspects... In fact, the biggest center of this fanfic is—— break off (fog

I really like the leisurely and homely rhythm, and I am determined to make Susu No. 1 on Fengtai's "Bingsheng Underage Girls Who Are Best at Housekeeping" ranking (Dongwu

☆, extra diary

May 200, 6X

A.M

The light blue flame gently licked the bottom of the pot, and the chocolate sauce in the small pot made a "cuckoo" sound, with a pleasant aroma.

Nana Sawada drained the washed red beans and put them on a plate, then turned around from the left side of the kitchen: "Ah Que, how is the apple peeling?"

I sat on the soft stool on the far right, rubbed the last bit of skin off the apple in my hand with the back of a knife, dipped it in a glass dish filled with lemonade, and put it on the fruit plate beside me, "There are still two, Do you need to wash the juicer now?"

Nana took over the work in my hand: "Ah, let me do it here. Speaking of which, those kids all went to the beach to play, but let Ah Que here to accompany me to make things, I'm really embarrassed."

Suddenly, I felt a little guilty. After all, the real reason they went to the beach... I remembered the pained expression on Tsunayoshi Sawada's face not long ago, and he was implicated in such an extraordinary thing as damaging the slide in the swimming pool, but the culprits were two A child who is only five years old, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

So the innocent passer-by was "taken" as the mastermind.

Sawada lamented the luck of breaking the watch, shook his head and smiled: "Hey, even if Auntie didn't ask me to help, I didn't plan to go to the beach. It's better like this now." It's a happy thing.

These words are not polite.I had never heard of a summer festival in Japan in my previous life, and the 13-year-old was not long after the "accident" and was still in the recuperation period.The second summer festival was organized by the class. As a result, after the half-day beach trip in the morning, I was hospitalized for three days because of a cold—staying at home with no one to look after me.

So I never wanted to go to the beach again.

Pulled out the juicer from the cabinet below, Nana had already started peeling, and continued while peeling: "The stirring and mixing of the chocolate is up to A Que. Yiping always said that your chocolate is good, and Jingzi and the others also said I have learned a new technique with you, everyone is lucky today."

Nanai Kua's style is as spared as ever, and it still makes people blush no matter how many times they listen to it.In fact, most of the cooking skills are practiced. I cook more home-cooked dishes, and chocolate... It's purely because my mother likes to make chocolate fondue to celebrate in my previous life, just like now... According to her, it's the same as mine The promise of the father who has never met, when asked about the specific content, he will always smile like a [-]-year-old girl without saying a word.

As for the favorability of He Yiping, it can be regarded as originating from the sense of belonging in his hometown.

The child whose martial strength was beyond the charts, but whose eyesight was as poor as mine in my previous life, was remembered by me because of a section of asking directions in Chinese—by the way, what she asked was the street of Sawada’s house.

Then, on Valentine's Day last winter, I was stopped by her on my way home.

At that time, she lowered her head and swayed for a while, but the head raised after a while was the weird nine-frame flower badge except for the blush.Her eyes widened and her eyes widened, and after three seconds, she seemed to have reacted and jumped up: "Please... please wait!" The voice disappeared in an instant.

I stood in the same place silently, and vaguely saw the bright light flashing and disappearing in the blue sky and white day.Not long after, that little figure ran back from where it was going, and stopped in front of me with a screeching brake. Regardless of the shape of the voice, it returned to normal: "Please, please teach me how to make chocolate!"

So I followed her to Sawada's house, but I didn't see anyone except a little boy dressed as a cow—later I learned his name was Rambo.Yiping said that everyone would come back later, but Lanbo immediately stood up after hearing the word "chocolate", shouting "Master Lanbo wants to eat too, Yiping is not allowed to fight with me" and rushed into the kitchen, almost overturned Pot on fire.

I left after teaching Yiping how to do it. After all, it would be abrupt to go to someone else's home to do homework because there were no materials at home, no matter what the reason was.I don’t know who Yiping wants to learn to make chocolate for. A 5-year-old girl can’t be for a sweetheart... so is it an object of admiration?

Kindness from children should not be rejected.

But having said that, the children here are really powerful, with abnormal abilities and precocious minds. Thinking about when I was 5 years old... there is really no comparison.

"Ah Que is going to the festival this afternoon?"

Gently stirring the tangy sauce, Nana cooks red beans in a pot on the other side.Matcha red bean shaved ice... Well, the painful Japanese name is "Uji Kintoki".Nana said that the summer festival dessert must have shaved ice, so she chose this kind of material that she likes very much.If the taste is good, you can make it yourself in the future, and the remaining red bean matcha is made into snacks, and it will be solved tomorrow morning.

While in a daze, he listened to the other party's question, and nodded for a moment: "Yes."

Nana turned down the fire and looked at me curiously: "Any plans?"

The subordinates kept stirring: "Well. I met a brother at my aunt during the holidays. Two days ago, he asked me to help him look after the store at the summer festival...Auntie, the water is about to overflow!"

pm

When we arrived at the ceremony as agreed, it was still early.

Not long ago, I heard from my aunt that Irijiang Zhengyi, a third-year junior high school student whom I met at my aunt's house during the holidays, would apply for the right to open a store from the town meeting every year, and the income has been good for several years.And this year, he chose to sell chocolate bananas, and he wanted to find someone to help him, promising to earn [-] cents.

Still some distance away from the shop, I saw Irie Masaichi standing in front of the shop where the finished products were displayed.The peeled banana was half covered with chocolate, but he suddenly looked up.Behind the thick-rimmed glasses, there was a smile on the gentle and slightly round face, the lips moved, and it was vaguely recognizable: "A Que, long time no see."

So he quickened his pace, "Xiaozheng, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Chocolate banana, please take it easy."

Handing out the two in his hand, the kimono sleeves with shallow floral patterns swept across the counter.More than half of the 600 pieces scheduled have been sold, so I have to say that the words "good income" are true.Seeing that there were no new guests for a while, I took a few sips of the white water that was hanging aside, and exhaled while leaning on the pole.

"Thanks for your hard work." Irie Masaichi filled the vacancy that had been sold, and turned around and handed over a half-wet towel, "Before... I saw you several times in the hospital, but now it seems that your stamina is pretty good."

I took the towel and covered my face, and after three seconds I felt refreshed, "You saw it when you went to the hospital because of a stomachache? I didn't even notice. Now, you have to do your best to promise others, and Xiaoya also said My physical fitness can only rely on my own persistence to exercise, whether I can improve it depends on my luck..." Qi.

The tail sound was cut off in the blackness of the nose of the plane.

"The activity fee is [-] yuan, if you don't pay, the booth will be demolished!"

The head of the aircraft has not yet changed his voice, but he has a shoehorn face printed with the same mold as his hairstyle, and the sawtooth in his hand is shining brightly in the sun.A stubborn shopkeeper wanted to cry at the efficiently demolished stall.I frowned and looked at the young man next to me who was holding his stomach and enduring the pain, but he shook his head to express that it was all right. He covered his stomach with one hand and counted out [-] yen and handed it in with the other.

"..." Well, in fact, people who have lived in Bingsheng for more than a month have basically heard and seen such things as collecting protection fees, and it's not like I haven't seen them.

Even when I was helping Uncle Chai Shan's restaurant, I handed it in twice.

The owner of the stall whose stall was dismantled gradually calmed down after being comforted by everyone around him. After all, the sale of the summer festival is more of an activity than a transaction, and the compensation is not much.As for whether this gentleman chooses to make a comeback next year, only God knows.

"He will definitely come again next year." The planes had rushed to the next apron, and the sound of Irijiang Zhengyi returning to normal sounded in his ears.I looked at him in surprise, and I was just talking to myself, my hearing is really good.

He looked at me sideways: "Don't you believe it?"

"Ah..." I thought for a while, "Do you want to say that you have been running a shop since you didn't have a discipline inspection committee, and you have a lot of experience this year, so you can be sure that he will come next year."

"That's right." He took advantage of his height and rubbed my hair, "Maybe... the behavior of the Disciplinary Committee to collect protection fees, in a sense, promoted and flourished the summer festival business?"

I shook my head: "It seems that you have also been the client."

The hand on the head trembled, and the forehead-level bangs instantly became parted in the middle, and then there was a "boom", and the young man beside him had his knees softened and sat down on the ground.

The sun was setting, and the clouds were flowing at dusk, and the hanging lamps on both sides of the street were white and hazy.

Walking alone to the exit of the festival, some of the stalls on both sides have closed their work, while others are still operating. The expression on the shopkeeper's face fully shows the profit and loss of the day.It was a hard and fulfilling day. The next step is to go to Sawada's house for dinner, and then I can go home and rest.Thinking silently in his heart, he was suddenly bumped by someone behind him, his wrist was heavy and light, and the purse with the belt disconnected was blown past him by a gust of wind.

The pendant on the purse fell to the ground with a clatter, and the opponent had already run a long way.Even if the eyes and brain reacted the moment they were touched, I could even remember every movement of the man pulling off the purse, but my body was far behind my thinking... I bent over to pick up the pendant in a daze, and a pair of pendants suddenly appeared in front of me. Leather shoes and black uniform pants are very familiar.

Looking up, he was facing a pair of pitch-black phoenix eyes.

Hibari Kyouya looked down at me condescendingly, squinted his eyes for a while and thought for a while, "Oh, it's you..." Before he could say the next few words, I straightened up and pointed to the rear, "The robber you are chasing, I ran to the Bisheng Shrine."

"..." He glanced at me, duckweed turned around with his left hand, turned and left.

The gold and red armbands on the white short sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the owner of the armbands was blurred under the shrine in the distance in the blink of an eye.Sighing and continuing to walk my way, although the reward for the afternoon was in vain, but to catch up with the robbers and take back the wallet and beat the other party is just flirtatious to me, and safety is more important.

"The shrine is not only spacious but also has a good view. If you robbed money and ran towards that place, who would believe you if you said you didn't plan it..." I couldn't help talking to myself while walking, "A person with such a strong force value, This kind of thing should be fine..."

My request is not high, I just hope that the summer festival in the coming year will not be robbed again.

After eating dinner from Sawada's house, those big and small who went out for a day haven't come back yet.Nana said that the fireworks will be set off soon, and the view on the way home is better than at home, so I suggest that I watch it while walking.

Compared with the breeze with two sleeves when I went out in the morning, the big bags and small bags in my hand at this moment are not small, and the only thing that is deflated is the wallet.And there are more or less three boxes of leftovers, finished products and useless raw materials.

Carrying things through the outer street, turning into the corner of Qingmu Street, the hum of fireworks ascending to the sky can be heard in the distance.Take two quick steps to bypass the sloping wall that blocks your vision, and you will see fireworks like fat and rouge scattered.

And, between the light and darkness of the fireworks, the face of the boy leaning against the wall a few steps away was illuminated.

The second firework is set off, and the mist and rain are clear and green.I saw Yundou dyed blue by the flames flying down from the wall before my eyes, and I called out "Hibari, Hibari" in the gap between the explosion of the fireworks.

He turned his head amidst the birdsong, his pupils reflected the smoky purple and orange that exploded at the same time, "Herbivore, it's you again."

The eyes turned black and then lighted up again, four identical rays of light illuminated the envelope thrown by the opponent—the envelope containing the money that was snatched from me.

Subconsciously reaching out to catch it, he was stunned for a moment, but his faint voice came from the front of the dark alley again: "When I add a Uji Gold tomorrow night, I will kill you if you don't know how to do it."

The original red fireworks ignited for the second time, and the dead brain began to function normally.Playing back what I just heard in my mind, I suddenly felt like laughing.

But... if you really laughed, you would definitely be bitten to death.

"Hey, Skylark," I pointed to the stacked box in my right hand, and the fireworks in the distance were still gradually blooming vividly: "Uji Gold has ready-made ones, and there is also a newly made chocolate fondue... Do you want to add a late-night snack?"

The days of newborns have flowed to this day, the calendar has turned over a dozen pages, and time is like a song.

The author has something to say: Well, Xiaozheng is the legendary second male lead (serious color)

Although Er Que is a dick, she doesn't like to owe others things... There should be no objection to this.So I feel that Susu has helped him cook dinner for a year, at least he should have a sense of reciprocating favors, right?

After writing this, I finally feel like "ah, I'm writing romance"... and then... continue with the romance ==

So 18 officially appeared on the stage, and the prologue ends here. (Hello)