[Death] Empty Cicada

"Why are you standing here with a stack of books?" The visitor didn't do much, but his gentleness could be felt.

"I... I was late, so I was punished by the teacher to stand." It seems that no matter ancient or modern, the behavior of teachers is surprisingly consistent.

"By the way, how many groups are you from, why haven't I seen you?"

"I am a student of these two groups."

"What?" Jing Qi thought for a while. Although the school has not been open for a long time, he has never seen this person. This time, he is rude...

"Ahaha, so that's the case, I remembered, you were sitting in the back row." Jing Qi scratched his head with one hand.

"Student, I was admitted before but never enrolled. How did you see me? I remember wrongly." Refined temperament.

"Ahahaha, I have a bad memory and I remember wrongly. I am here to introduce myself. I am Liu Yuan Jingqi from the second group. It is the first time we meet, please advise me!" Jing Qi quickly changed the subject, although he was the only one who felt embarrassed.

"My name is Aizen Soyousuke. I'm from Seireitei West District. Please give me your advice. By the way, you look very tired. The time for the teacher's punishment should have expired. I can't raise my arm anymore after going on like this for two days. .”

"I want to take a break too, but I'm sorry to ask the teacher. After all, the teacher was very angry before. You know, the teacher is the kind of creature who is prone to menopause and talks about it every day."

"Why don't I say please for you, the teacher must have relieved his anger by now." Lan Ran took the initiative to embrace herself with the spirit of helping classmates, helping each other and being friendly.

Jing Qi didn't know about the process of interceding. It is said that when Lan Ran came out, the teacher sent him out of the office with a smile on his face. After that, he and his colleagues in the office praised him for three days, saying that it was rare to have such an excellent and sensible student.

After Jing Qi heard this, she wiped her sweat secretly. She was really different from a person like himself who would only annoy the teacher!

In fact, just as Jing Qi expected, Aizen is not only very good at talking, but also has excellent grades. In the four subjects of chopping technique and ghost way, he even surpassed many students in the first group, but just like Jing Qi, his spiritual power is slightly insufficient.

By the way, that Bean Sprout classmate is named Kondo Buguang. It wasn’t Jingqi who gave him the nickname. It’s because this guy looks so much like Bean Sprout. raised in front.

On the third day after Chongzhou helped him with his homework, he cried and begged Chongzhou not to do it for him anymore.

Because the homework was really a mess, Chongzhou was excellent in everything, only literature and ancient Chinese were terrible, and his handwriting was even worse. Kondo handed in a few books, and the teacher tore up a few.

Later Chong Zhou looked for Jing Qi with a gloomy face. "Do me a favor."

"Huh?" Jing Qi was practicing the chopping technique, striding forward with the [-]-character step, with his coat tied around his waist, showing well-proportioned muscles.

"Help me with my daily homework, King."

Jing Qi looked back in surprise and nodded, and the brothers naturally drew their swords to help when they were in trouble.

But Jing Qi had to practice until late at night every day, and his homework was also poor, so he thought of - Aizen.

"Aizen, what do you think this is?"

"Ah, is this an ancient chess record?" Lan Ran was slightly surprised. At this time, Lan Ran hadn't worn glasses yet, and his eyes were gentle but sometimes sharp, but under his temperament, no one noticed that's all.

"Hmm, Chong Zhou helped me steal it from Mr. Yamada's schoolhouse, do you want to see it?"

"Why did Liuyuan give me this?" Lan Ran put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Jing Qi with a smile on his face.

Jing Qi, who was full of expression just now, suddenly put his hands together and bowed to Lan Ran.

"Student Aizen, do me a favor! I will do my homework these days!"

Why did you look for Aizen? Maybe it’s because Aizen is always very gentle and looks easy to speak. The most important thing is that Aizen can imitate other people’s handwriting ruthlessly, and the speed and quality of the completed work are extremely high!

"I see." Aizen paused for a moment.

He pulled Jing Qi up, and his smile gradually widened.

"Take the chess record back. The teacher will be very angry if he finds out. Besides, I have studied this chess record."

Jing Qi shook his head.

"That's it."

"I can help you, but there are conditions."

"Please Liuyuan-kun tell me the reason for doing this, because you don't look like the type of person who doesn't finish homework on time."

Jing Qi explained the cause and effect.

"Student Ai Ran, thank you very much~" Jing Qi felt a big stone fall to the ground, if this student Ai Ran was a little thinner, he might hold him in circles.

Since then, Bean Sprouts has been praised for a month in a row, and her body, which is always bent, is slightly raised.

The days on campus are always monotonous and boring, but they are simple and pass quickly.

It was the end of autumn, and most of the leaves of the maple trees outside the corridor were withered and yellow. A gust of evening wind blew by, and a few fell in front of the Martial Arts Hall.

Lan Ran pushed open the door, and saw Jing Qi still chopping, and standing next to him was Fujiwara Takasuke, Fujiwara was almost the smallest of them, but he was very powerful, and he always had a serious face.

"Ah, Blue Ran." Jing Qi ran over.

"Liuyuan-kun, don't practice from morning to night, or your body will be overwhelmed." Aizen said with a little concern.

"It's okay, and it's all because you are so good. If I don't practice, I won't be able to catch up." Jing Qi's diligence is not due to intellectual defects, but to make up for it. On the contrary, he is very smart and his body responds very quickly, which is suitable for the training of the god of death. .

"You are... Aizen Soyousuke? I've heard of you." Chong Zhou stood behind Jing Qi.

"Fujiwara-san isn't sleeping either."

"Jing often tells me about you."

"I brought you a midnight snack, thank you Liu Yuan-kun for asking for leave for me last time."

"Don't be so polite, it's a trivial matter, you're in good health." After speaking, Jing Qi took the lunch box, swallowed it very quickly, and continued to practice after eating it.

"It's ready."

Under the moonlight, Chong Zhou was beside Jing Qi instructing him on his saber skills, and put his hands on Jing Qi's back to help him correct his posture.

"302 times, after 200 times, it's over." Holding a towel in his hand, he wiped Jing Qi's sweat from time to time.

"By next year, we will be able to practice duels. You are making rapid progress." Chong Zhou's eyes finally softened.

The moonlight nestled on the two of them, and time slipped away like this.

Aizen stood by the wall, watching the two quietly.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, the practice finally ended.

"Next time, I'll make you a late-night snack. Even my aunt is full of praise for my craftsmanship." Jing Qi paused as she spoke, gripping the wooden knife tightly without anyone noticing.

"Is Liu Yuan-kun still good at cooking?" Aizen looked at the red maple leaves outside the corridor.

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