The Sleeping Prince's Romance

The boy who made the sound had short silver hair, a piece of adhesive tape on his nose, and bandages on his arms. At this moment, he was cheerfully waving his hands at Cirou enthusiastically, with a natural tone as if the two had met each other. Like friends for many years.

Sasakawa Ryohei, and famous hot-blooded boy.

Glancing at Ping's face, Cirou walked towards the seat pointed by Ping without much hesitation.

Anyway, he didn't really come to study. As long as he gets a good score in every exam and makes Bingdi look good, his task will be completed, so it doesn't matter where he sits.

Seeing that Cilang really walked to the seat beside him and sat down, the smile on Liao Ping's face became even brighter. If it wasn't because the head teacher was standing in front, he might have already pulled Cilang to express his warm welcome to him.

The homeroom teacher was only responsible for sending Cilang to the classroom to get acquainted with his classmates. The first class was not his class, so he left soon.

And the moment the head teacher left the classroom, Cilang's head sank, and he fell asleep on the table.

"Akutagawa, I heard that you can draw with that skylark, do you want to join the boxing club? Boxing is..."

Seeing the class teacher leave, Liao Ping immediately turned to Ci Lang's direction, and at the same time began to brainwash Ci Lang, hoping that he could join the boxing club.

However, after Liao Ping spoke enthusiastically for a long time but still did not get a response, he suddenly discovered that Ci Lang had already been lying on the table... and fell asleep...

"Did you fall asleep because you were too tired from exercising? Or, more sleep is good for physical strength?"

Liao Ping was not angry at all because of being ignored by Ci Lang, but scratched his short hair and muttered to himself suspiciously.

The corners of the students who watched the scene from beginning to end twitched——

It's just that people thought you were too annoying, so they pretended to sleep and ignored you, Sasakawa-kun!You are thinking too much!

However, after Cirou slept through the whole morning class, those students who thought Cirou was pretending to sleep already believed that Ciro really fell asleep, but the reason is absolutely impossible to be the over-practice mentioned by Liaoping.

All the students in Bingsheng knew that their principal was ruthless this time. In order to overwhelm Bingdi, he just sent the No.1 in grade to Bingdi.

So, in order to win, the Ice Emperor sent should also be the first in their grade.

Damn it... But this should be the number one in the second year of Bingdi?Is there really such a big gap between Bingdi and Bingsheng?

People don't need to go to class, just listen to it and you can get the first place... What kind of damn head is this?How can there be such a big difference in people's IQ?

However, I don’t know if it’s because of the principal’s interference, or because of God’s other reasons. Regarding Cilang’s behavior when the class leader was sleeping, several subject teachers really shook their heads in displeasure, but no one woke him up, presumably It was the headmaster who said hello in advance.

Maybe it's because the headmaster didn't want himself to get the first place in Bingsheng, so the more he doesn't like studying, the more relieved and happy he is?

No matter what, it saved Cilang a lot of trouble, allowing him to train in the learning space with more peace of mind.

Jiro's first day in Bingsheng was over quickly. To put it bluntly, he had a fight with Hibari Kyouya early in the morning, which caused a lot of commotion.

But let’s talk about Zhang Yang, except for the things in the morning, he has been lying on the table and falling asleep, Liao Ping has not found a chance to let Ci Lang join the boxing club all day long.

Of course, if you have to say that something else happened to Cirou that day, it was at noon that a man in uniform brought a large bento box to Cirou. The food caused the students who saw it to salivate.

It's a pity, because Cilang has always been cold, coupled with his fierce fighting power, no one dares to open his mouth to ask for something to taste, and everyone's friendship is not at that level at all.

The luxury car that delivered Cilang in the morning, the service staff who came to deliver meals to Cilang at noon, and most importantly, the noble temperament that Cilang exuded unconsciously, all cast a veil of mystery on Cilang's body.

It is said that the students of Bingdi are all the children of wealthy families, this Cilang is probably the young master of some big family, right?

Bingsheng's students all guessed so.

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Cilang has been studying in Bingsheng for several days, because he is always asleep, so he doesn't have much interaction with Bingsheng's students, even those in his own class.

He was a member of the tennis club when he was in Ice Emperor, and with his status as the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, Cirou has a group of partners and loyal subordinates around him, and of course there is a large number of support groups.

After arriving at Bingsheng, Cilang was much cleaner.

On this day, the first class in the afternoon was physical education. Cirou really didn't want to waste time in the gymnasium, so he wandered slowly in Bingsheng, trying to find a place where he could sleep comfortably.

Then, a room with a "meeting room" hanging on it came into Cilang's eyes.

Not knowing what he thought of, Cilang's eyes lit up invisibly, and then he pushed open the door of the meeting room without hesitation.

Sure enough, as far as the eye can see, it is not a conference room at all, but a huge office.

Ji Lang glanced past the luxurious desk and cabinet, and his sight was immediately attracted by the sofa under the window.

Just looking at the appearance of the sofa, one can tell that lying on it will definitely be very comfortable, and Cilang has never been willing to wrong himself, almost without any hesitation, Cilang walked directly to the edge of the sofa and lay down.

Sure enough, it is much more comfortable than lying on the table or lying on the grass!It's not inferior to the sofa in the office of the chairman of the discipline committee and the office of the president of the Atobe student council!

With a flash of joy in his eyes, Cilang closed his eyes in a good mood and entered the study space.

As for what will happen when the owner of the office returns...

Let's talk about it then!

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After an unknown amount of time, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and someone walked in.

As soon as the visitor stepped into the office, his expressionless face suddenly froze——

There are people in this room!

Does anyone in this school dare to enter this office without their consent?Even the principal knows that this "meeting room" cannot be used even for meetings!

After detecting the direction of the breath, the visitor waved his hands without hesitation, and swung the weapon in his hand towards the direction of the sofa, as if he didn't care whether the person on the sofa would be beaten into a concussion Or hemiplegia.

"puff!"

The metal hit the leather sofa, making a dull sound, and the teenager who was lying on the sofa just now was standing upright behind the sofa, intact.