In fact, Kono Momoha didn't expect Gojo Satoru to apologize so obediently.

She stared at Wujo Satoru's side face in a daze.

Gojo Satoru's character is both rebellious and deviant, and she has long noticed it.

Entering society, most adults have been polished by life without edges and corners, become mature and sophisticated, and are willing to be mediocre. Gojo Satoru is different from most adults. In front of her, he doesn't know how to hide his emotions at all, and he is self-willed.

This childish disposition is rarely seen in adults.

Fortunately, although adults with this personality have become rare animals in today's society, there are still a lot of children with this willful and stinky personality.

Kono Momoha has come into contact with too many students with this character, and she has her own way to deal with such children.

To her surprise, Gojo Satoru obediently apologized to her again. Although his expression was irritable and awkward, she thought that Gojo Go could be pulled over by Youren, and it was already the limit. This was beyond her expectations.

A child with such a character in her mind would never apologize even if she knew she was wrong. She thought Gojo Satoru's character was no better than these children, but the Gojo Gogo that Yuren told her had already realized that she was wrong, just for his sake It's just an excuse scene. Unexpectedly, she guessed wrong.

When you know you're wrong, you apologize even if you don't want to.

Kono Momoba felt that Wujo Satoru had changed a little in his heart.

She stared for too long, Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head, showing an extremely irritable look, Kono Momoba knew that he was uncomfortable because he was not used to apologizing, and there was probably a bit of embarrassment in it.

Lianye Taoye closed it when she saw it, "Okay, okay, I forgive you."

She lightly skipped the topic, "However, if you do it again next time, I won't forgive you."

"Humph."

Gojo Satoru snorted fiercely, leaving only the back of his head for Kono Momoye. Even if he couldn't see the expression on his face, Kono Momoye could imagine that there must be no good face.

Kono Taoye knew that the attitude Wujo Satoru showed was only because his self-esteem threshold was far beyond ordinary people. Even if he clearly knew that it was his own fault, it would be embarrassing for him to apologize.

If he didn't break this atmosphere, he would probably keep getting awkward. He was really like a child. Lianye Taoye looked at the back of her head, his unruly white hair, and knew that he was waiting for a step down.

"The popsicles are finished." Ronye Taoye poked Wujou's arm and reminded, "Wrap it in wrapping paper, I'll throw it away for you."

She naturally took the wrapping paper of the popsicle from Wujo Satoru and walked to the trash can. When she came back, Wujo Satoru's face was still awkward, but he no longer turned the back of his head towards her.

"Stretch out your hand." Kono Taoye said to him.

Gojo Satoru pursed the corners of his mouth into a straight line, and stretched out his hand in front of Kono Momoha.

"Since you hate this flavored ice cream, tell me earlier, you have to let it melt, don't you think it's so sticky on your hands?" Lianye Taoye frowned as he rumbled on him, and took it out of the bag. Wet wipes, carefully wipe his fingers one by one.

Gojo Satoru's hands are really big enough.

When she touched Wujo Satoru's fingers, Rian Ye Taoye realized later that the palm of an adult man was a circle larger than hers, with neatly trimmed nails and well-jointed fingers, as well as fair skin. Under the skin, veins can be seen.

Wutiao Wu's skin is snow-white, his hair is silver-white, and even his eyelashes are white. From the outside, it gives people a cold feeling, but when he pokes his finger, he realizes that the temperature of his skin is slightly hot. Yes, the warm body temperature passed through the skin to the pulp of her fingers.

Not cold, but warm.

Rianye Taoye felt Gojo Satoru's gaze fell on the top of her head, and after she wiped her fingers, she consciously turned her hand over to reveal the palm of her hand.

The temperature of the palm is higher than that of the back of the hand. When the cold wipes touched the palm, his fingers twitched indiscernibly. Lianye Taoye looked up at him, turned against the light, and the sunglasses covered Wutiaowu again. Most of his face, it is difficult to identify his emotions.

Since the first meeting, Gojo Satoru has always been noisy. Even when he is angry and awkward, he has to hum a few times to show his presence. It is rare to see him so quiet.

Love Ye Momoba's eyes twitched on his pursed lips, and tilted his head. After quickly wiping his hands, he threw the wipes into the trash.

"What kind of flavor do you like to eat, tell me I'll remember it, do you want to buy another one for you?" Kono Momoba turned to ask Gojo Satoru, took out a thin notebook from his pocket, and opened it.

In fact, Kono Momoha is very confident in her memory. She was able to write down the names of all the students within two days of arriving at the school, but in order to show her importance, she still took out a pen and made a serious appearance.

"...Sweet." Gojo Satoru rolled his blue eyes and licked his lips, "Forget it this time."

"Okay, sweetness... I wrote it down, and I'll buy you the sweetest one next time." Kono Momoha wrote down the notebook stroke by stroke, and closed the notebook with a snap.

She raised her eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru, who had been staring at her quietly.

"Now it's the next question, are you still angry?" she asked.

Wujo Satoru was quiet at first, but when he heard this, he almost jumped up, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Huh? I'm not angry! I'm not angry at all!" Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his voice, with an exaggerated smile at the corners of his mouth, pointing to his face, "Do you think I look angry? Can you tell? Where did you see it?"

Love Ye Taoye said nothing.

Gojo Satoru's mouth grinned exaggeratedly.

Love Ye Taoye stared at him quietly.

Gojo Satoru endured for a few seconds, but he couldn't hold back, he opened his mouth, and was just about to sneer at Kono Momoba.

The words turned around and turned into, "You don't reply to my message..."

This was said like a grudge, and Wujou realized it before he finished speaking. Even he was taken aback. Looking at Kono Momoha who hadn't reacted yet, he stiffened for two seconds and suddenly raised his level. sound.

"You don't reply to the messages I send? You promised to be good friends! I sent you a lot of them, but you pretended not to see them, didn't like me on Twitter, and I couldn't see your albums either. , after all, you are blocking me at all?!"

Wujo Satoru's speech was fast and fast, like a burst of beans, Lianye Taoye had a headache when he said, "Wait a minute."

She didn't care about the grievance he started, "When did I not reply to your news?"

"You still said no?"

Gojo Satoru took out his phone directly from his pocket, and spread the chat page in front of Kono Momoha, "Did you get back to me?"

"Isn't that?" Nianye Taoye reached out and swiped the screen, pointing to the ones that belonged to him.

"Is that count?!? I started this topic to cover up my emotions at first, but now I'm really laughing at it, Wu Tiao Wu's strength was so powerful that he almost smashed the screen of the phone, "I sent you so many messages before you Reply to me, it took so long to get back! "

"Then it can't be called no reply." Lianye Taoye got a headache from Wujou's harassment, "Returning and not replying are fundamentally different, even if I only reply one, I will reply, you are stealing change the concept."

"What's the difference?!" Wujo Satoru raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Isn't it all cold and violent to me!"

…Can the word cold violence be used like that?

Love Ye Taoye helplessly, "You said that I didn't reply, are you accusing me of not reading your message? But I did reply, but the reply was short, I read every one."

"It took a long time for you to reply to me." Gojo Satoru was full of resentment.

Can you imagine it, he saw a joke that broke his belly, and while laughing to the point of trembling, he sent it to Love Ye Taoye, but after an hour, Love Ye Taoye replied "I have read it, it's funny" to him.

Hearing this accusation, Lianye Taoye sighed helplessly, "Teacher Wujo, you are also a teacher, don't you understand?"

"I want to go to class! There is no way to use a mobile phone in class, let alone return your information." Kono Momoha's eyes were condemned, "The teacher can't play with a mobile phone while in class, this is basic Professionalism."

"…"

Not only did he send messages in class, but even Satoru Gojo, an unscrupulous teacher who was tweeting when he was slashing the super class, was silent.

"Also, I didn't block you, and I didn't use Twitter very much." Kono Momoba simply took out his mobile phone and showed him the interface, "So this accusation is not valid."

Gojo Satoru stopped talking.

Lianye Taoye knows that she has the upper hand in this game, and the topic is here. Just open it, she quietly changed the subject.

"I know what's wrong with me. I'm really busy recently, and I didn't care about your mood. I'm sorry, I'll reply to your message well next time." Kono Momoba patted Wujogo's hand, "But you Be a little more considerate of me too, I can't reply to messages during class, can I?"

This set of words, Lianye Taoye, is very natural. After all, even a teacher can make mistakes. If he makes a mistake, even if the target is a child who is not as tall as his own thighs, Lianye Taoye will squat down and apologize earnestly.

"…"

Is this guy being too temperamental? This would make him seem unreasonable. Wujo Satoru watched Ronino Momoha open the Twitter that he didn't use much, and began to like him one by one. A subtle touch suddenly appeared in his heart.

The author has something to say:

Tao Yan Tao Yu: The teacher knows that the teacher is wrong, and the teacher reflects, but you can't be willful any more, well, really good child.

, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-06-26 20:57:13~2021-06-2723:35:28~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of Ye Youyou; 2 bottles of Anjue in September;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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