[Death] Empty Cicada

"Stand up! Two pairs, practice for an hour!" The chopping teacher yelled, and the students were shocked.

"If I find out who is lazy, don't even think about passing the exam this month! Did you hear me clearly!"

"Listen clearly!" echoed sparsely.

After the teacher finished speaking, he ran to the side of the field and chatted attentively with a female teacher.

Jing Qi looked up in surprise. The opponent happened to be Lan Ran. Knowing that Lan Ran was good at swordsmanship, not only did he not flinch, but he felt a kind of excitement.

"Hey, Aizen, don't let the water go."

Aizen didn't say anything, and quickly attacked with the wooden knife in both hands.

Jing Qi was temporarily suppressed, and the two kept hacking at each other, but neither of them touched each other.

Suddenly Lan Ran stabbed at Jing Qi's head, Jing Qi's head was turned to the side, and he swung the tip of the sword horizontally to Lan Ran.

Lan Ran turned Jing Qi's wooden knife away with the root of the knife, then bent down, and folded Jing Qi's arm, and suddenly there was a pain in the arm that was about to fracture.

The tip of the knife touched Jing Qi's abdomen.

"Are you okay?" Lan Ran put down the knife and asked gently.

Jing Qi rubbed his arm. "Aizen, you look very experienced. This technique doesn't look like a teacher taught you."

Aizen was about to say something, when suddenly there was an uproar among the classmates, and everyone ran outside the martial arts arena.

Outside the corridor, a group of servants surrounded a girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with dark skin, a pair of golden pupils, and an impatient look on her face.

"What a big battle, who is Aizen?"

"That girl is the sole heir of Sifengyuan's family, Sifengyuan Yeyi." Lan Ran turned her head to look at Jing Qi, "Don't you know?"

"Sifengyuan? Is it a high-ranking nobleman?"

"Sifengyuan's family is one of the four nobles of Seireitei, the best of the high-ranking nobles."

Aizen stared at the front, her lips curled up slightly.

"Then what about you, Aizen classmate?"

"Me, my family was originally a high-ranking nobleman, but it declined later. Because of the sparse population, I am the only one left in my generation." It was obviously a bit sentimental, but he couldn't see a trace of it in his eyes. Fragile.

"……one person?"

"Ah, my parents passed away when I was young." Aizen smiled, with a pair of dark eyes under the dark brown bangs.

Jing Qi frowned, stared at Lan Ran for a while, and suddenly put his hands on Lan Ran's face.

"Hey, don't laugh like that, it feels weird."

The corners of the mouth are gentle, but the eyes are calm and unwavering. This is Aizen's smile. Even so, it still makes some people intoxicated unconsciously.

Jing Qi said no more.

"Even if this guy is a big nobleman, such a battle is a bit exaggerated." Jing Qi looked at the crowd and said disapprovingly.

"However, this guy's eyes are very beautiful. I've never seen pupils of this color before, don't you think so?"

"Did you only notice these things?" Aizen laughed.

"By the way, get out of class is almost over, let's go to the cafeteria together."

"That...Liuyuan-san..."

When Jing Qi heard the cry, she turned her head and saw Suzuki, a classmate in the same group. She was a very cute girl with twin ponytails and a red Maou school uniform. The tight clothes on her upper body outlined her exquisite figure.

"I... I brought a bento, can you accept it?" Suzuki's head was so low that Jing Qi couldn't see her expression.

"Ahaha, of course it's good. You can see that classmate Suzuki's craftsmanship is very good!" Jing Qi scratched his hair a little nervously.

Suzuki blushed even more when he heard the answer, "Thank you! I'll be here tomorrow!" After speaking, he turned and ran away.

"Huh? What did I hear? How can you say thank you when you give someone a box?"

"Liuyuan... don't you know that accepting someone's lunch is agreeing to be her courtship?" Aizen reminded with a little helplessness.

"Nani?? She obviously just gave you a bento! What to do, Lan Ran gave it to you!" Jing Qi hurriedly stuffed it into Lan Ran's arms.

Jing Qi only has brother-sister feelings for Lori, after all, her original age is not seventeen or eighteen.

"Don't... you better keep it for yourself, I'm going to the cafeteria, you enjoy it." Lan Ran returned the bento to Jing Qi.

Jing Qi went back to the dormitory depressed with a bento in his arms. He didn't know how to reject that girl. No matter how he thought about it, he seemed to hurt her heart.

"Huh? You did this?" Chong Zhou quietly appeared behind him.

"Hey, Shunpo, why don't you always show off, okay? This was given to me by Suzuki, and I accidentally took it..."

"Careless?" Chong Zhou raised his eyebrows.

"This bento is good, give it to me." After saying that, he opened the bento and started to eat.

Although Chong Zhou helped him solve a big problem, but I don't know if it was his illusion, Chong Zhou didn't seem happy.

Chongzhou lay down on the tatami after cleaning up the food, and burped.

"Tch, it's not doing very well."

For Jing Qi, being liked by a girl is certainly not a bad thing, but when the girl has a lot of flower protectors, and he unfortunately rejects the girl, it is a very bad thing.

In fact, Jingqi is very puzzled. Obviously Chongzhou and Lanran are very attractive and excellent in study, but no one confesses to them.

When Jing Qi and Chong Zhou climbed down from the school wall again, there were already people waiting for a long time.

A boy with short hair and black eyes.There is a chapter on the arm with three big characters of "Disciplinary Committee" written on it, with a smug face, thinking about "I finally caught you" or something like that.

This is why Jing Qi finds it strange that he has to hang something on his arm for everything he does for fear that others will not know it. Even the sweeping aunt has three big blood-red characters "Health Department" on her arm, which reminds him When I was young, the school always liked to hang a few stripes on the student cadres, and the leader always wore three stripes and pretended to be aggressive during the exercises. Unfortunately, Jing Qi was a "problem boy" who was out of line since he was a child. Can have this luck.

"Liuyuan Jingqi! Don't try to escape this time, follow me to the teacher!"

Jing Qi turned his head to look at Chong Zhou, plucked his ears, with a look of "it's true".

"Okay, I'll go, don't yell so loudly next time."

"Student Liuyuan, although you have made great progress during this time, you can't be proud, let alone ignore the school rules for a moment of fun! Look at Chong Zhou, cough, Kondo-san, how hard you are studying! Tell me you are already How many times have you violated the discipline! Don’t have this expression! You are sure that I can’t cure you, right? I’ve decided!—”

"Teacher..." Aizen appeared at the door in time.

"Excuse me, what mistake did Liuyuan-kun make?" Aizen asked gently, letting the teacher fully understand his respect for the teacher and concern for his classmates.

"Student Liuyuan, look at how Aizen-kun treats others with humility and courtesy. You are looking at you. Put your hands down and stand up straight!"

"Teacher...it's all my fault that I didn't like Liu Yuan-kun, but you have to forgive him, he actually..."

Seeing that the situation has stabilized, Chong Zhou dragged Jing Qi out of the teaching room.

Jing Qi yawned, and suddenly missed her classmates and teachers from her previous life, although they may not have remembered Jing Qi.

Such days, no matter how dull and ridiculous they are, are still memorable after all. In fact, he didn't have any malice towards the teacher, but how should I put it, it's called something wrong.

"The teachers don't seem to care much about Mr. Fujiwara (Chong Zhou), even many students have to detour when they see him." Lan Ran sat next to Jing Qi, and suddenly remembered something.

"Chong Zhou just has a cold face, I don't know how easy it is to be shy."

"Well, it's probably because everyone knows his strength well. In fact, he was already very good before he entered the school. Have you seen him use Shunpo before? It's a subject that is only taught four times. He has already used it. so proficient.”

"Oh? Let's see Liuyuan, if he enters the thirteenth division of the court with his strength, what ranking can he get?" Aizen asked with interest.

"Aha, I don't know that, but even if he got some rankings, he will still have that paralyzed face." Jing Qi pouted.

"I'm really under pressure in front of you, obviously I'm older."

"Liuyuan-kun, don't say that, you've improved a lot during this time." Aizen smiled again.

Aizen has a kind of indifference that doesn't match his age, especially when he sits quietly or doesn't smile.

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