My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

The depressed boy barely supported his cheeks and opened the textbook.

Moving his eyes mechanically between textbooks, blackboards, and notes.

But what was usually as simple as eating and drinking water, he couldn't understand now.

The brain seems to be solidified by a large mass of paste...

She couldn't pretend to be in her head at all-only Yui was silent with her head down.

He was watching the calm girl on the left...

The vigorous and cheerful smile of the past is gone.

——She, what do you think now?

I don't know when, the hand writing on the blackboard has stopped.

Before the strange glance came, Biqigu turned his head and collided with the teacher on the podium.

"Biqigu."

"Ok?"

"Come to the staff room later."

As the bell rang, he slowly packed his class equipment, got up from his seat, walked to the door of the classroom, and looked back at the pink-haired girl...

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Ha, I am going to die of pain.

Chapter 61 Why, I never met such a good girl

The screen is separated, a table with a glass top and a black leather sofa.

"there."

Teacher Xiaojing motioned to the sofa, where the teenager sat down in a manner, with a solemn posture and a calm expression, as if he were the same as usual.

But Jing cutie, who was sitting on the opposite sofa, knew that he had problems today.

Biqigu, who had never allowed her to smoke, did not look at the ashtray on the table.

Even when she took out the cigarette and lit it with a fire, the guy didn't react much.

I slightly pulled the crystal ashtray on the table towards me, and the teacher took a few breaths gracefully and lit some cigarette ash.

Dead fish eyes narrowed: "Although I am in a bad mood today and can't concentrate, but you are so unscrupulous-quiet and cute, be careful of your tongue."

Teacher Hiratsuka smiled, squeezed out the cigarette butt, and became serious: "Biqigu, I don't seem to be listening today."

"Well, because I understand that level, it doesn't matter whether you listen or not."

"Really, what did you say today?"

The boy turned his eyes away and said nothing.

He didn't know, he was absent-minded in class.

After a short pause, he didn't care about his silence, and the teacher began to say other things: "...This morning, Yuihama came to talk to me."

Yui?

He straightened his back subconsciously and pricked his ears.

"She wants to run for vice president of the student union."

"Who?"

"Yuhihama Yui-the dumpling in your mouth, going to the student union."

The boy frowned tightly. Danko didn't like the things in the student union at all. If it was Yukinoshita, he could still figure it out, but Yui is too emotional and sometimes exceeds his expectations.

Even if you suspect that he and Isshiki have something, there is no need to join the student union, right?

Still said that he was completely disappointed in him, and wanted to quit the Ministry of Service for this reason-Biqigu stood up.

Hiratsuka-sensei slowly raised his head, "Hichigu, what are you going to do?"

"...Does Yukoshita know?"

"I am not Xuexia."

The teacher glared at him angrily: "You and Yukoshita have their own ways to solve the things that you provoke yourself, and to help others solve problems. But without Yubihama's buffer, you two will have problems sooner or later... "

Jing Kao is explaining the necessity of threesome.

"And... isn't she the girl you like?"

The boy clenched his teeth involuntarily, so he still had to ask.

"...Is the girl who likes you too?"

Dead fish eyes blinked: "Teacher, are you jealous?"

"Ah."

Hiratsuka-sensei smiled slightly, moved his fingers, and wanted to light a cigarette, but in the end he held back: "No matter how you look at it, I shouldn't be the teacher. I'm jealous. If Yubihama didn't say anything, I should be okay with Yukoshita. Hide it for a while, but not for too long, so—"

"I'll ask again, Biqigu, what are you going to do?"

(There is a place in Japan called-Hiratsuka Hachimangu Shrine, quiet and lovely!)

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In the ministry room, Yukinoshita and Yui were sitting together, with small bento boxes open in front of them.

When the door of the department room was opened, the black long straight girl looked at the boy who had suddenly entered in amazement, and then looked at the dumpling, who just bowed her head and slurred, her eyes turned, and finally she said nothing. .

"Are you eating?"

"……Ok."

On the surface, he was having such a conversation, but the communication between him and Xue Na in his eyes was quite different.

"Aren't you going to stay in America with you, come to school now?"

"That child won't get up until 12 noon if he doesn't sleep now. I'll come to accompany her and go back soon."