In the aftermath of the terrorist incident, the world came to a halt. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Dimensional Retreat didn't know where to hide and plan how to do things next time, and the rest of the owners of the big snake pattern didn't come to the door, and Tong Jianjun also had a rare normal campus life for a few days.

However, this is relatively normal, at least in China, Tong Jianjun does not receive a bunch of love letters every day. Yu's appearance and figure are too flamboyant, attracting many young people who have nowhere to vent their emotions.

Most of the students at Dongyang Middle School are mixed-race children, and they have both the enthusiasm of junior high school students in Japan and the subtle restraint of China. Passionate run in the text of the love letter, implicitly converged in the whole TM is anonymous.

Anonymously confess to the teacher, thanks to what they think!

Although this is a way to convey their feelings without being embarrassed by the teacher's discovery, they don't want to think about what if they succeed?

Of course Tong Jianjun will not pay attention to those junior high school boys who are overflowing with hormones and cause this kind of thing to happen, if it is a girl, you can still think about it, cough, think about how to tell her about the importance of learning.

"Mr. Guan throwing love letters again?" said Natsume Chiaki in greeting. The teacher who picked up the airport at that time was in the same grade as Tong Jianjun.

"Well, don't those students think about the feelings of the trees, it's a waste of paper. Tong Jianjun brought a box of love letters to the garbage sorting office, "Those trees that have turned into paper will cry!"

"I don't know if the trees will cry. Natsume Chiaki shook her head, "But a few boys in my class are worried every day. ”

"If you're worried, I'll go find a girl of the right age, what way out can Teacher YY be there all day, I've read too many novels and anime, right?" Tong Jianjun said mercilessly, "I'm not interested in little boys." ”

Natsume's eyes lit up, could this be hinting at something?

"That, Mr. Guan. Natsume Chiaki decided to take the initiative, he straightened his clothes and showed a smile that he thought was handsome, "This weekend, we are going to hold an autumn festival, and the venue is around the original Hieda Shrine. ”

"I've heard of that, too. Tong Jianjun nodded, because of the various miracles of Hieda Shrine, its popularity has always been very high, and it is quite important in the hearts of the surrounding people. This is also the reason why immediately after the earthquake, someone went in to rescue Oda Yao, regardless of the crisis of aftershocks.

The autumn festival is held every year, but the purpose of this event is different from the previous one, and the main purpose is to contribute to the reconstruction of the shrine through the proceeds of this festival.

The shrine maiden still lives in his own place, and Tong Jianjun naturally knows that there will be a festival this time, and Oda Yao has been busy with these for the past two days.

"So, you see you're not very familiar with Japan, so why don't I be your guide on the day of the festival?" said Natsume Chiaki.

"No thanks. Tong Jianjun refused mercilessly, I take you as a friend, but you want to soak me? This kind of atmosphere can't rise, it has to be cut off as soon as possible, "I like women, and I'm not interested in men." ”

"Ah......h

"Nani ......" a few boys hiding in the shadows also heard Tong Jianjun's declaration at this time. Their hearts, which were originally shattered because the love letter was dumped into the trash, seemed to be swept into the trash with this sentence.

"Why, why is Sister Guan Yu a ......" Dong Yijun was also among the boys in the shadows, and he felt that his first love had been trampled by fate again.

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In fact, Tong Jianjun is also very interested in various festivals in Japan, and he has only seen it in various animation film and television works in the past, and it is also an interesting thing to participate in it personally.

After school, Tong Jianjun came to the foot of the mountain where Hieda Shrine is located. Preparations for the autumn festival in a few days have already begun, and half of the temporary shops have already been built.

"Yo, Yao. Tong Jianjun greeted Yaxu, who was directing the construction of the festival.

"Ah, Makotoshin!"

Oda Yao immediately put down the work in his hand and came to Tong Jianjun's side, wanting to salute, but was stopped by Tong Jianjun.

"There's no need to salute or anything, don't call me Chengshen in the future, it feels weird......" The title of Chengshen will always make Tong Jianjun think of another guy, "Uh, it's okay to call me Jianjun." ”

"Build ...... Jun?" Oda Yao tried to scream, then shook his head, "Just call the god by his name, after all, it's not appropriate, otherwise, I'll call you a god." ”

Jianshen, Sword God, Cheap God...... If you think about it again, the gods in Japan seem to have the name of XX life, is it possible that there is also a cheap life...... Speaking of the name Jianjun, it is not easy to call it in Japan, and when people call you officially, it becomes Jianjunjun......

"Don't, don't call it a god. Tong Jianjun waved his hand and said, "If you don't want to be called Jianjun, then call it a single word Jian." ”

"If it's your request. Oda Yao nodded, "Then ...... Build?"

Made's still hard......

"Forget it, let's call you. Tong Jianjun said that he was heartbroken by a title, "Ah, it's better to call it whatever you want." ”

"If so, I still want to call you sincere. After all, it is a title that has existed in my heart for decades, and I suddenly changed it, and Oda Yao was also very uncomfortable.

"Don't talk about that. Tong Jianjun said that he was broad-minded, anyway, his nickname was not much worse, "Is there anything you need my help with here?"

Oda Yao shook his head: "You don't have to worry about these chores, Yao can handle them." ”

"But just looking at it like this, I feel very uncomfortable, is there no place where I can help?" Tong Jianjun looked at the busy scene around him, and there seemed to be a stage being built not far away, "Will there be a performance during the festival?"

"Yes. Oda Yao nodded, and when she saw the stage, she suddenly thought of something, "By the way, there is one thing that really needs your help." ”

"Say, whatever it is, I can do it. Tong Jianjun looked proud, "Even if it is to move mountains and reclaim the sea, I can help." ”

"You don't have to move mountains and reclaim the sea. Oda Yao said with a smile, "There is a step during the festival, and you need to pray to the god of sincerity. Originally, it was your god card, but now that you are here, it is naturally best for you to participate in it yourself. ”

"Okay, what do I need to do?" asked Tong Jianjun.

"You don't have to do anything. Oda Yao found a tape measure out of nowhere and measured Tong Jianjun's body circumference.

"What is this going to do?"

"Help you make clothes. ”