The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Without an excuse to appreciate new works, she naturally had no reason to make lunch for him every day.

Well, for animated movies, it's time to go back to drawing original paintings. Qianliu quickly gave the answer.

The animated movie, Garden of Words, you seem to have said that. Hina vaguely remembered.

So, I'd like to ask you for the lunch box from now on. She solemnly made an unreasonable request, but Qianliu never seemed to think that she would refuse.

Yangcai snorted: Takar, dig the road verbally!

Huh? Do you also watch Jojo?

Qianliu didn't expect that she actually knew this sentence, and was a little surprised for a moment.

Haruna rolled her hair: I just heard a student's tone of voice when I came up was very interesting, so I couldn't help but borrow it.

That's okay, Qianliu remembers that she doesn't like reading comics or anything like that.

Afterwards, Haruna told an interesting story about the constant Ola Ola and Mu Da Mu Da between the two students before going to the rooftop. It was indeed very interesting.

Well, Hina-chan, did you see that, there is a couple over there. While listening, Qianliu glanced downwards and inadvertently stopped under a tree in the playground.

It should be a student couple. The boy is lying on the girl's lap, looking quite enviable.

Couple? After being interrupted, Hina looked in the direction he pointed and sighed: Adolescent boys and girls.

I have never tried what a knee pillow feels like. Haruna, do you want to satisfy my curiosity? Qianliu suddenly thought of and made a request.

He has never experienced knee pillows, something that is very characteristic of District 11, since he was born. The main reason is that young girls don't have that taste, and there are no good candidates around him.

I couldn't remember it before, and Machida Enko didn't have time.

No, he saw it, and there happened to be a suitable person next to him, so he took advantage of the situation and suggested it.

Knee pillow? Okay. Hina agreed easily.

It's just an ordinary knee pillow, it's not something to be ashamed of.

So, she knelt down on the fabric on the ground, straightened up and straightened her skirt: Please use it.

Qianliu lay down on it, not knowing whether magic power really existed. The moment he lay down, he clearly felt that everything around him became quiet.

He could faintly smell the faint fragrance of Haruna's body in his nose. Some strands of his long hair were hanging down, and they were constantly stirring on the side of his face under the breeze, making it feel a little cool and itchy.

Looking from bottom to top, Qianliu discovered details that he usually didn't pay much attention to.

Hina's hair color is brown under the sunlight, her long eyelashes are as black as ink, and her neck and shoulders are thin and thin.

Her beauty is slightly otherworldly, like the beauty of distant clouds, towering peaks, or rabbits in the snowy mountains that are part of nature.

Looking at him like this, he actually felt a little sleepy, while Hina whispered That cherry blossom tree is so strange, Hey, you can hear the sound of the auditorium here, There is a girl down there who is so cute and other irrelevant content sleep.

When she found that there was no more perfunctory groaning in her thighs, Haruna couldn't help but lower her head. She found that Qianliu had fallen asleep at some point, and her handsome and peaceful sleeping face made her smile slightly, and she felt very happy, as if she had just read a favorite article. The same story.

Why are you so happy?

Thinking about this problem, she also yawned slightly.

When Qianliu woke up again, he found that it was already halfway through the first class in the afternoon. There was a message on his phone from Mitaka Jin asking him where he had gone. Even the teacher was not there. What was going on?

In other words, he skipped class, and there was a teacher who accompanied him in skipping class.

Seemingly amused, Qianliu gently got up from Hina's lap, resisting the urge to wake her up, and quietly looked at her cute sleeping face.

Because she is defenseless while sleeping and feeling at ease, she looks even cuter than usual.

He tilted his head and leaned against the wall. Hina's slightly upturned corners of her mouth and steady breathing made him smile. After watching like this for about three minutes, Qianliu pinched her cheek.

Get up, Hina-chan.

She screamed several times before she woke up. Her brain was dazed because she didn't sleep enough. She rubbed her groggy eyes and said in her usual coquettish tone when getting up: What are you doing? I still want to sleep.

After saying that, I realized something was wrong.

This was not a home, but a rooftop. The boy in front of her who was several years younger than her was staring at her with a playful look.

Hina's movements suddenly froze, her eyes widened cutely, and then she covered her face and shouted, Ooooooo, this is so embarrassing.

It's not just once or twice that you're shy in front of me. I'm used to it. Qianliu comforted him with words that couldn't be described as comfort at all.

Ah! What should I do? It's already half of the class time?

Being embarrassed is a trivial matter, but the important thing is skipping class. Maybe the students in the classroom are confused, but what about the teacher in class?

Seeing Hina looking helplessly at him with beautiful emerald eyes for help, Qianliu felt that this effect was extremely lethal.

It's just an ordinary girl, but with the identity of a young female teacher, the effect can be multiplied several times.

Why don't you say that I sent you to the health room because you were feeling unwell? Qianliu lied casually.

Is it really okay? Yang Na probably didn't panic much, and it was at this juncture.

Try it, I guess there's nothing wrong with it. Hina got up as her legs were numb due to poor blood circulation after sitting on her knees for such a long time.

Qianliu originally wanted to hug her like a princess, but it was too eye-catching. Considering that it would easily cause rumors and would bring trouble to Hina, he half-supported her down the rooftop, and it really looked like that. *

Chapter 46 You know too much

The end result... was still fooled.

The students were very concerned that Teacher Hina was not feeling well, and no one was wondering why.

Only Mitaka Jin, seeing Qianliu and Hina appearing at the same time, couldn't help but speculate in an ambiguous direction.

This is such a coincidence, not to mention that some of the recent eye contact between the two has been quite strange.

So, Ren took the initiative to ask: Where are you and Mr. Haruna now? Are you cuddling or having sex?

Sitting in his seat, Qianliu held his chin and stared at Hina: You know too much.

Seeing that he didn't mean to explain, Mitaka Jin smacked his lips, feeling a little pity.

Sometimes, men also like gossip, and such explosive gossip about teacher-student love is so curious.

Putting aside the gossip, when school was over, before Qianliu could find Mashiro, she came over on her own, with a few stubborn dumb hairs sticking out. Mashiro just grabbed his belt and wanted to go home quickly.

In this way, the classmates in the class attracted many misunderstandings.

Back at Sakurasou, Mashiro's creative switch quickly switched, and she sat in her room immersed in writing comics. Of course, she didn't even say a word of condolence to Chiliu.