Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

Naoki Asakawa ignored the next 20,000-character review. He hadn't written about this at all, and said with a serious expression: "Ten years are too long."

"Ok?"

"In another ten years, the teacher will be thirty..."

"Shut up." Teacher Ruanmao bit her pink lips, "Furthermore, I will break it by myself!"

Chapter 230

"There are downhill steps ahead, do you want me to hold you?"

Asakawa Naoki looked at Mashiro.

"No." Teacher Ruanmao bit his lower lip, "I will go by myself."

"you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk."

People always like to be strong after drinking, and Xiao Zhendong does the same.In order to prove that I was not drunk, I didn't need to help, and walked forward, and then...

"Puff!"

Naoki Asakawa grabbed the little Ma Dong who was stomping on the air, spitting out: "I told you not to be aggressive, as expected, you can't walk steady..."

Before Naoki Asakawa finished speaking, he was shocked when he saw the hazy mist in Xiao Zhendong's eyes.

"You cried just one sentence?"

Hey, what about the cold-blooded queen Xiao Zhendong, when did she become a little girl made of water!

"I didn't cry."

Kirito turned his head.

Then you wiped your tears clean, you didn’t know how tearful you looked, you thought you were scared to cry by the moron!

"Then why are you crying?"

"...I twisted my ankle."

Kirito replied aggrievedly.

Naoki Asakawa sighed, walked over to Mashiro, squatted down, "I'll carry you."

"Don't..."

"Come up quickly." Naoki Asakawa increased his tone and ordered, "Go back early and continue studying at night."

Facing a drunk soft cat teacher, the command tone is more effective.

"..."

Kirisu Matou silently bit his lower lip, and the flush on his face became thicker after drinking, and he stretched out his arms silently and wrapped his arms around Naoki Asakawa's neck.

"It's heavier than expected."

Naoki Asakawa picked up Miafu on his back and gave an evaluation.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Mr. Kirisu gritted his teeth lightly.

Even in the form of a soft cat, the weight of a girl is still a taboo content that cannot be mentioned.

"I said Mr. Mafong is so light and feels great." Asakawa Naoki immediately changed his words.

"To shut up."

It was a bit late, because it was not in those prosperous commercial districts. On the way home, there were almost no pedestrians. Only the shallow breathing sounded up and down in the ears of the two, and then slowly reached a tacit consensus frequency.

"……humiliation."

Mr. Kirisu suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence. Compared to his usual cold and seriousness, it was obviously softer and sweeter now.

Xiao Zhendong hugged Asakawa’s neck, pressing his chin on Asakawa’s shoulders, warm and sweet, and with a light alcoholic breath falling on Asakawa’s neck, which made people itchy, "Being carried on by the students... humiliation."

"What's this?" Naoki Asakawa vomited, "When I caught the hamster for you that day..."

boom.

Teacher Ruanmao smashed Asagawa's shoulder with his chin, and said in shame, "Shut your mouth honestly."

"Yes, yes, you have the final say."

"Pay attention to your own identity, and education instructors should not have an improper relationship with their students."

"So, education guidance is only a part-time job. Guqiao and I are students at the same level, right?"

"..."

While talking, the two walked back, and soon returned to the apartment.

"It's almost at the apartment." Kirisu Makimaki whispered, "Let me down."

The night breeze was blowing all the way, and the wine was almost awake, and Kirisu really didn't want to be seen.

"Does Mr. Zhendong have any acquaintances in the apartment?"

"……No."

"It just so happens that I didn't have it either." Asakawa Naoki said seriously, "so don't let it go."

"This statement... is not passed."

"Then change the way of thinking." Asakawa said quickly. "There are young people in the apartment. They have tried their best to survive, so they don't have the strength to talk about us behind their backs."

While speaking, a voice that was difficult to be confident suddenly sounded.

"Ms. Kirsu... what are you two doing?!"

Hearing others calling his own name, Kirisu Masuya subconsciously tensed his body and quickly turned his head.

In the next moment, Naoki Asakawa felt some kind of icy cold, soft and moist and delicate things falling on his left cheek.

"..."

The air suddenly quieted down.