[Death] Empty Cicada

The following days became very fast, and everything moved forward in an orderly manner.

I don't know if it's because of the attack on Ichisei Koraku, the normally gentle but silent Aizen suddenly became popular.

"Wow, look! That's Yanagihara and Fujiwara, so cool~"

"What, you don't understand~ If you're looking for a boyfriend, you're looking for a gentle and good boy like Aizen~ Those who look cool are not reliable!"

"Tch, you look very experienced." Girl A turned to look at Girl B.

Jing Qi dug his ears, "Huh? What did I hear? Lan Ran, someone is looking for you as a boyfriend."

Aizen smiled, "Really, we still have to focus on studying during the student period, Liuyuan classmate."

"Nonsense." Chong Zhou spat out two words coldly.

Jing Qichao rolled his eyes at Chongzhou, "It's just talking."

"Student Liuyuan, please! I know you are the most considerate!" A well-figured girl in the same class held a gift and handed it to Jing Qi. Jing Qi took a closer look and found that it was chocolate, "It's you Did you do it? It’s really ingenious.”

Although Jing Qi was very happy that Lan Ran was popular, but for some reason, she was always a little awkward.

When he delivered the gift to Aizen, this weird feeling reached its peak.

I should be happy that my classmates are so popular...

"Aizen, this is a gift from Takeshita classmate. Why do you ask me to pass it on to you? It's the fourth gift this month." Jing Qi scratched his head.

It must be that my friends are more popular with girls than me. My male dignity has been challenged!

Jing Qi looked carefully at Aizen, and found that Aizen's height has increased a lot this year. He looks about 170 years old, and his height has reached 180. He has brown curly hair lying quietly on his forehead, and there is always tenderness in his eyes. However, Jing Qi recently discovered that Aizen is not as honest as everyone imagined.

In terms of body shape, although my body has grown a lot since I entered the school, it is still a little thinner. It seems that I am not as strong as my classmate Aizen.

"Liuyuan-kun, is there anything on me?" Lan Ran adjusted his glasses.

"You've been looking at me today, and I will... feel a little uncomfortable."

"Ah, Aizen, you have a good figure!"

Aizen froze for an instant as he adjusted his glasses, and then eased back.

"Ah...thank you."

The difference between Mao and the school in the previous life is that there is a two-year system, probably because everyone has a long life span, and in the sixth time, only those who have completed the "Congealing Sword" can graduate, that is to say, if you do not complete it, you can stay. It is also possible to go to school for ten years. In the six rounds, there are many people who are completely adults but cannot graduate. It can still be called a talent if it was completed in the last period.

As the sun in the Jinglingting Court rises again and again, Jing Qi and the others have risen to six times. Fortunately, there was no such thrilling scene in the final exam.

Jing Qi had always thought that the great nobles were all solemn and serious people like Kuchiki Yinling, but when he met Sifengyuan Yeyi, he realized that he was very wrong.

He has torn down the walls of Maoyang Academy countless times, and this is the first time he has met someone on top of the wall by chance.

"Yo! Senior, you're skipping class too!" A cheery voice suddenly appeared behind him.

A slap hit him hard on the back, and he couldn't dodge before he fell. Even though Chong Zhou had opened his arms in time, the two of them still fell into the mud.

Jing Qi quickly turned Chong Zhou's head out of the soil, and was relieved when he saw that it was all right.

Jing Qi looked up at the Strong Woman with veins on her face.

"Ahaha... I'm sorry."

"Huh? Your eyes are golden. In Jinglingting, there is only one family with such eyes."

"Recognized? Hey, I just said that being a nobleman is really troublesome."

"Uh, your friend is okay, don't go like this, how about I invite you to Jingheju for a drink?" Ye Yi gestured with one hand, and turned to ask a blond boy.

Under the messy hair, Jing Qi couldn't see his eyes, but felt that his skin was slightly pale.

"Yeyi said that... of course it's no problem."

"I've seen you before, you're that... Liuyuan Jingqi, right, you are very famous in school, Kisuke told me about you." Ye Yi conjured a fan out of nowhere, and the temperature in autumn has changed Liang shook it seriously.

"Ah... Speaking of sword skills, Chong Zhou is much better than me..."

"Do you know that Jingheju's milk is very delicious." The blond boy beside him suddenly cut in.

"Idiot! How can there be someone who likes to drink milk at such an age? It's fine if he likes to drink, but he still speaks out like this!" Ye Yi slapped a fan on the boy's head.

"Yeyi, I'm not young anymore, why do you always hit me like this?"

"It's you idiot I knocked on!"

……

Jing Qi gathered his hands together, looked at Chong Zhou, "They have a good relationship."

"Ah."

Jing Qi later found out that the boy was called Urahara Kisuke, and he spent most of his time quietly beside Ye Yi, with a low sense of existence, and even a fool could see how strong the relationship between the two of them was. When he first found out The other side of this slightly pale young man will be in the near future.

When the cherry blossoms had faded, Jing Qi and Chong Zhou graduated from Mao.

When they were leaving, unexpectedly, the teacher had a long talk with them.

"I've seen a lot of people like you who became famous at a young age, but it's different when you go to Goutei Shisanban and you are in school. In school, there are always people who tolerate you in every way..."

He was still nagging as usual, but Chong Zhou listened carefully to the teacher's instructions.

"I'm sorry, I said too much. Anyway, I'm glad you graduated." The teacher put down his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"Teacher, thank you for your teaching and supervision all the time, and we will continue to work hard." Jing Qi and Chong Zhou bowed and completed a simple etiquette.

Etiquette is not just a form, but also the condensation of various emotions in people's hearts, whether they are grateful or respectful.

"Ah... you guys, it would be great if you really know."

Every graduate has the right to choose their favorite fan team, but the fan team also has the right to refuse Mao students, among them outstanding graduates, the fan team will take the initiative to invite.

"Aizen, which team are you going to?"

"Squad Five?"

"That's right. Personally, I prefer such a peaceful paperwork. How about you, Liuyuan?" Aizen took several invitations from the squadrons and selected the invitation from the vice-captain of the fifth squadron.

"Well, then I'll go to the fifth team too." Ever since Jing Qi knew that the growth rate of his spiritual power was slightly different from that of others, he deliberately practiced the control of spiritual power and spiritual pressure. In fact, it is not bad. To the point of being eye-catching, but compared with Chong Zhou, it is far behind. The growth of spiritual power is entirely due to personal talent, and the hard work of the day after tomorrow will not have any effect. Jing Qi knows it, but he is still a little depressed after all.

So coming to the fifth team, not only can stay with Aizen, but also fits his ability.

"Really, it's a pity that Liuyuan has all the chopping skills." Aizen was a little surprised.

"Ahaha, are you talking about you Aizen? Besides, where can I find such a talented and hard-working friend without you!" Jing Qi draped Aizen's neck. Gentle, but always keep a distance from people, but then Jing Qi rubbed his shoulders together.

Jing Qi's clear eyes were slightly curved, and they were placed together with Lan Ran's hair, and the youthful fragrance permeated like this. Lan Ran turned her head gently, and looked at Jing Qi with a smile.

"Hey, Aizen, speaking of it, I haven't visited your house yet. Your house is also in Jinglingting, I remember."

"Since you want to go, come to my house this holiday."

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