My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 690

I definitely think that his image as being more handsome than Qigu will scare the kids, right, bastard!

Moreover, this kid still had an expression of dissatisfaction on his face, and Bi Qigu looked at him intently, a little surprised.

The reason for the vice president's dissatisfaction is Yise.

"So that's it..."

The members of the Soubu High School Student Union headed by the vice president are asking Yi Hueiyu to act like a student president, and he is always afraid of the student president on the opposite side. It’s fine if he is forced to have opinions. Trouble others?

Having figured this out, Yawata patted the vice-chairman on the shoulder with some joy, and blinked at Xiao Caiyu: "The kindergarten, let's go two of us, how about I hold you down?"

After the vice-chairman and the others left, Yi Hueiyu thought about it for a while before recollecting it, then smiled at him and nodded: "Then I will use the mobile phone to communicate first, and Senior will help me get the bag."

She walked up to him and poked her in the cheek shyly, with a small voice: "Thank you senior..."

It seems that she is not unaware of the dead fish eye.

While the teenager was waiting, an acquaintance came from a corner of his vision.

Fold this: "Yo."

Biqigu: "Ha."

"When Biqigu was in middle school, did he participate in a student meeting?"

"No, I told you I have a club."

Orimoto seemed to think of the two weird club names he once said, and couldn't help laughing: "Speaking of which, why do you want to help?"

"This question is pretty stupid."

"Ok--?"

Orimoto was stunned, and took a peek at Isshiki who was on the phone from a distance away, and then he understood: "It's because of Isshiki classmate..."

She was confused again: "I heard that you have a girlfriend, right? You broke up with your girlfriend?"

"..."

"Dumped?"

The young man sneered: "I think you are going to die? Will I be dumped?"

Orimoto shrugged funnyly: "Aren't you just dumped once in middle school?"

"Can you stop talking?"

"... Obviously I was dumped once."

Biqigu closed his mouth and didn't want to talk.

"And once I saw you go out on a date with two girls, one is very beautiful, black, long and straight, and the other is pink-haired dumpling head. Is that...?"

Why can't you understand this woman?

Didn't you shut up?

"Who is your girlfriend? Tell me, I won't talk about it everywhere, now, Mr. Biqigu?"

"...You are annoying, do you know?"

"Ah, it's cheating, tusk."

Dead fisheye raised his eyebrows: "You are right, those two are both. The three of us will get married when we graduate. Don't worry about the wedding..."

Orimoto Kaori shook her head in surprise, and then shouted, "Why don't you invite me! I'm also your old classmate anyway!"

"That's really my misfortune."

…………

Here, this kind of place, I probably haven't been here again after Komachi was six years old, right?

It's not that I don't want to come, but if I come, I will be stared at by the little loli with defensive eyes, , super unhappy.

The brightly colored various play equipment, together with the sweet fragrance like the floating milk powder, make people feel nostalgic.

Entering the classroom-the room seen through the glass window of the classroom always has a mini-like feeling. The little ghosts inside are playing with blocks and puzzles, or they are running around yelling.

On the wall, crayon paintings that are completely incomprehensible are pasted in fonts like earthworms, as if to decorate them, decorated with tulips and shooting stars made of colored paper.

A little nostalgia gradually appeared in Hachiman’s eyes. He was a real little bully when he was in kindergarten, and sometimes he deliberately ran into the arms of other people’s older sisters...

I didn't expect you to be such a big guy wet!

Just as he probed the classroom with a nostalgic mood, he happened to meet his kindergarten teacher.

That teacher and the other teachers around him whispered something quietly, and their eyes were clearly warning him-it was too much!

Biqigu left blankly and sighed to the color feather behind him: "It feels like I really don't seem to be very popular."

The girl stood on tiptoe, trying to reach out to touch his dumb hair: "As long as the senior has a big transformation, he is obviously super handsome, okay, I have to disguise these very bad eyes..."

Biqigu was slightly silent, and then asked seriously: "Are you because of me..."

"No!"

Cai Yu seemed to know what he was trying to say, and interrupted him somewhat self-deprecatingly: "If I really want to say it, I really liked the handsome appearance of senior at first, but..."

"but?"

She took a step back a bit, clasped her hands on her back, and squinted her eyes: "I think the dead fish eye is also very handsome now, because there is a feeling of scheming, it is very cool."

Biqigu stared at her for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at the classroom with a little relief: "Have you really contacted me? You used that look to guard me just now. I just wear the school uniform, OK?"

The girl threw the bag to him again, and rolled up her sleeves enthusiastically: "...Sure enough, I need to come forward this time."

Isshiki seemed to be planning to go to the front staff room. The young man boredly looked at the surrounding situation, and took out his cell phone to call his palace, caring about whether he was better or not, and was interrupted brutally by the older sister without saying a few words Up.

Hey, Yang is a woman who always wants to fight for her sister.

Perverted!

I have never seen this kind of sister-in-law when I grow up to Bachan.

Just as he wanted to imagine what the two sisters were doing now, the door of the nearby classroom opened surreptitiously.

A young girl slipped out on tiptoe.