Goujin has something to say

Fukagawa Kirei hung up the phone, looked up and glanced at the grade list of the second year of the Conjuration High School, all of which said [Pass-Excellent].

The junior high school courses are really not difficult, but Fukagawa Kirei is not a person who loves reading, and in addition, he has not experienced systematic teaching before, which is prone to knowledge gaps.

But rather than failing the course, what she cares more about is - if she needs to make up the exam, how much time will she waste here?

The holiday is only a few days in total, and he will go to school on January [-]th, which means that there is only half a month for Fukagawa Kirei to review the courses for nearly a whole semester.

otherwise?Otherwise, it's just repeating the grade.

"Why." Fukagawa Kirei filtered all the process and consequences in his mind, lowering his eyes in frustration: "Why do girls in junior high school have to go through this?"

Seeing the girl he was leading became visibly anxious with the naked eye, Gou Juanji gently squeezed her palm to try to comfort her, but Fukagawa Kirei was too involved in his own emotions to notice it.

What to do? What to do? What to do……

Fukagawa Kirei naturally thought of the fear of being dominated by Mr. Togo.

This teacher is not like other teachers, who can act coquettishly and pass the test.

Probably because he has been weird for a long time, he has been a teacher in this school for several years, and he has seen students who look like ghosts and ghosts, which made him hard-hearted, and he didn't care about the life and death of beautiful girl contestants who wandered around the boundary line.

Although it's not that he can't beat the weird earth cage teacher, Fukagawa Kirei just has a...students' sense of panic for the teacher.

It is impossible to get away with it, Fukagawa Kirei sighed.Is it possible... I have time to go to Guangjun for extra lessons or something?He just finished the course of the last semester, should he still remember something?

Will it be too much trouble for Mr. Guang, call me later and ask, after all, my learning speed is still very fast, if I can't, I will borrow my notes...

Fukagawa Kirei took a deep breath.

Gou Juanji didn't know what kind of ups and downs her mood had gone through in a short period of time, and wondered, "Pickled fish roe?"

Fukagawa Kirei was full of hope: "Inugumaki-kun, is there any spell that can make others change their appearance to take the exam instead of me?"

Dog Curly Thorn: ... ... There is no such thing.

Receiving an answer from his eyes, the girl covered half of her face with her other hand, and her whole body was shrouded in dark clouds.

"It's terrible...Since this is the case, I can only ask Guangjun to help me with tutoring. Senior sister Ningning is already a freshman in high school, and she can't rely on herself at all. President Yuanhui should have no problems with studies, right... ..."

Gou Juanji was silent again when he heard [Guang Jun].

Fukagawa Kirei has a very good relationship with the son of Genji, the demon-slayer family, and Tomoki already knew this before establishing a relationship with her.

Whether Fukagawa Kirei is being taken care of by the student council president, brother Genko, or the temporary house is right next to Minamoto's house, or it is waiting for her to go back at her door late at night.

It's hard not to expand his thinking - after all, he has seen Fukagawa Kirei's confession.

She is a girl who easily blends into the crowd and is very popular.

Of course, the dog curly spine does not mean to let go, nor does it mean to isolate Fukagawa Kirei from communicating with other men, it's just...

Why does Fukagawa Kirei still call himself Goumaki-kun?

Dog Curly was a little puzzled, he still cared about simple names, but he didn't want to use spells to influence Fukagawa Kirei.

He hopes that their getting along can be a matter of course, not forced.

The descendant of the spellcaster is a very gentle and respectful young man.

Fukagawa Kirei blinked his eyes and looked sideways at his boyfriend who didn't respond to him: "Koumaki-kun? Are you listening to me?"

The spellcaster suddenly poked Fukagawa Kirei's cheek with his other free hand.

Fukagawa Kirei:?

The spellspeaker withdrew his hand, exerted a bit of strength, and tapped her eyebrows, and Fukagawa Kirei leaned back.

"Salmon roe."

——Teaching things, I can also.

……

Having said that, you still have to get the books by yourself. The Conjuration High School is not equipped with middle school books, and the knowledge they need to learn is slightly different from that of ordinary people.

Yuanguang was still very worried about whether Fukagawa Kirei could handle this knowledge well, but the young man's notes were well-recorded enough. When he first took notes, he had considered that Fukagawa Kirei was not in the classroom.

Yuan Guang, who is very good at taking care of people, recorded more carefully.

So much so that the teacher was very satisfied when he saw this note, to the extent that he wanted to show it.

Genko originally wanted to ask Fukagawa Kirei if he needed to explain it himself, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the spellcaster getting off the car. The young man with a high EQ thought of something in an instant, and chose to swallow this sentence back in stomach.

Yuan Guang made a gesture: "You, him?"

Fukagawa Kirei blinked his eyes: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Originally, Yuanguang wanted to raise his hand to pat Fukagawa Kirei's shoulder, but halfway through the movement, he felt the sight of death. The boy smiled mischievously, and consciously withdrew his hand.

——It seems that the dog roll that Kirei likes is quite possessive.

Fukagawa Kirei heard the footsteps behind him, greeted Yuanguang, turned around and ran towards the dog curly spine, the young man bent down to take the stack of books in her hand, Yuanguang faintly heard their conversation.

"Can Mr. Goujuan?"

"...salmon roe."

Genko: ...Fukagawa Kirei, why would someone ask if men are allowed?

As the group of relatives and friends who made suggestions and supported with both hands, Yuan Guang shook his head, turned around and met the eyes of his brother who was leaning against the door.

Yuan Guang didn't know when he stood here, and he looked down and saw the shivering pet lying beside him.

"...Brother Hui, are you bullying it again?"

"—Is this the image I have in Guang's heart? It's so sad! You can ask it yourself, it's the little princess who did it." Yuan Hui seemed to be in a good mood, and his beautiful ice-blue eyes were staring at the spell master. The special vehicle drove away: "It seems to be going well."

"Eh?"

"It refers to Fukagawa Kirei and her boyfriend."

"Ah? Brother Hui, you know that too?"

"After all, the equally popular boy in our class was rejected mercilessly."

"...Brother Hui, are you gloating? Absolutely!"

"Haha, the little princess is going to be hungry—won't you make dinner?"

Yuan Hui pushed his younger brother's back, led him into the house, and closed the door behind him.

……

High school of conjuration, a study room.

There are really not many students in this school, and most of the classrooms in the teaching area are vacant. Gou Juanji chose a classroom that was used occasionally and was transformed into a simple conference room by their first graders.

Fukagawa Kirei held the bag of Strawberry Daifuku, which weighed completely negligible in his hand, and watched the dog roll the book to the table, then moved out the cushion under the square table, and patted Fukagawa Kirei to come and sit down.

The panda happened to pass by the door, ran in to grab a bite of Strawberry Daifuku, and asked them where they went this afternoon.

Fukagawa Kirei gave a hype explanation.

"Oh, so the make-up exam is the reason why Kirei asked the assistant supervisor to help drive to Genji, and then brought a lot of books back?"

Fukagawa Kirei was proud: "Yes! The assistant supervisor sister also praised me for being a good boy who studies hard!"

Goujuanji, who was helping her organize books, had no choice but to: No good boy would make up the exam.

Panda itself has a familiar personality. After Fukagawa Kirei got in touch with him for a while, the two became good friends who talked about everything. Panda smiled and wanted to share with her some things about Goujuanji when he was a child.

"Senior Panda! Thank you so much for telling me!!"

The dog curly spine separated the two people from the middle, looked at the panda blankly, and pointed to the door: "Muyuhua!!"

The panda immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "I understand, I understand, it's okay not to say it now?"

If the spellcaster gets angry later and casts him out with a spell, that's another story.

Fukagawa Kirei sat behind him, tugging at the corner of Goumaki's clothes pitifully: "Goumaki-kun...is there any secret that I can't know?"

Dog curly spine: ...

Before Panda left the room, he poked his head back, and before Juanji, who was caught in the attack of the beautiful girl and hadn't reacted yet, looked over, he quickly shouted: "After that, we'll talk in detail, little Kirei!"

"Dried bonito!!"

Gokumaki lightly patted Fukagawa Kirei on the head with the Chinese document in his hand.

Fukagawa Kirei crossed his legs and shrunk down: "Goumaki-kun must have been cute when he was young, I really want to know, so let Senior Panda tell me, okay?"

The dog curly spine turned his face away and quickly shook his head.

Fukagawa Kirei looked at the boy's already flushed ears, knowing that if this continues, he might really rush out in embarrassment, so he stopped teasing his boyfriend.

Seeing that she finally chose to let him go, Gou Juji heaved a sigh of relief.

He flipped open the national documents and pushed Fukagawa Kirei to ask her to study by herself first.

"Here, here." Fukagawa Kirei turned the pen around, and then turned the book to the Goumaki spine, with the pen pointing in his direction: "Can I trouble Goumaki-kun?"

Of course, the efficiency of handwriting is not as good as straight speaking.

But Fukagawa Kirei likes this kind of time very much. Quietness permeates every corner of the room, only the sound of the pen tip touching the paper surface, and the warm atmosphere will envelop you.

The characters of Goujuanji are very beautiful, just like the characters, unexpectedly a little cute.

The knowledge in middle school is not difficult for the spellcaster, his writing speed is actually very fast, Fukagawa Kirei held his cheeks, and his eyes moved from the paper to his hands unconsciously.

The spellspeaker's hands are also very beautiful. When writing each word, the already distinct lines on the back of the hand will become more obvious, and the blue veins can be seen under the fair skin.

Her gaze continued to move up and saw his slightly lowered eyes.

Fukagawa Kirei sometimes thinks that Inumaki-kun has a pair of very attractive eyes, and she is willing to fall into that purple ocean.

Putting the hand on the side of the face and unconsciously tapping the corner of the eye, all the colors in front of the eyes faded away, leaving only the black and white, extremely close soul.

Fukagawa Kirei raised his hand as if bewitched, and his fingertips almost touched the warm pure white soul that she yearned for.

But the sound of the door being pulled open interrupted Fukagawa Kirei's movements, and she abruptly withdrew her hand.

The panda who went back and forth slapped the door of the room: "By the way, Ji, I forgot to mention it just now."

"The conjurer has a group building in January, do you and little Kirei want to go with us?"