Gao Chan Middle School

In the early morning, as in the past, Yakumo Murasaki was able to move freely after resting for a few days, but she couldn't exercise vigorously yet, and this time the injury was so severe that she almost died frequently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, Kirito rode a black motorcycle with Yakumo Purple on the car and came to the school gate.

After Yakumo got out of the car, Kirito pushed the motorcycle to the parking lot, looking at the back of his white school uniform, he was a little confused, and he didn't understand what it was at all.

In the past, he would only let Naoba get in the car, I don't know why he suddenly invited himself this time? Could it be that the last battle opened his mind? Is it acceptable to Murasaki Yakumo now?

I don't dare to make a conclusion, after all, feelings are the most complicated thing in the world, how many people can understand?

Kirito went to park the locomotive, and Yakumo Purple walked slowly on the road to the campus, passing by students one by one, and everyone passing by would look back.

The girls were all pointing and not knowing what they were talking about, and the boys were also discussing themselves, and at this moment, Yakumo felt like a monkey in the zoo.

If it was the temper before, I would have pointed at my nose and scolded a long time ago, but now, I don't care if I think it doesn't matter, your mouth grows on someone else's body, and you can't care about it.

Under the teaching building, Yakumo Purple was waiting at the top of the stairs for about ten minutes, and there was no figure of Ren Kirito.

When I turned on my phone, I saw that there were still five minutes left before the late ringtone.

"What the hell is this Kirito doing, why does it take more than ten minutes to park a car or two?"

It stands to reason that the parking lot is not far away, and it will take seven or eight minutes at most, so what is going on?

There were still three minutes to go to the bell, and just when Yakumo Murasaki was waiting impatiently, Kirito's figure appeared in front of him.

With a plastic bag in his hand, he walked briskly towards the school building.

"Yakumo, here you go"

Kirito handed the plastic bag to Yakumo.

"What's that?"

Yakumo Zi took the plastic bag and opened it to see that it was a carton of milk and a few pieces of bread.

"You've been buying me breakfast for so long?" Yakumo Zi looked up and asked.

"Well" Kirito nodded, "I heard your stomach barking just now, I must have not eaten breakfast, so I went to the small supermarket and bought these."

"Thank you" Yakumo Ziyan said with a smile, took Kirito's arm and ran directly upstairs.

"There are two minutes left, hurry up, I don't care, you, you will definitely be scolded by the teacher" Yakumo Zi urged.

Kirito didn't speak, letting Yakumo Purple lead him away, his eyes stayed on the girl in front of him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled.

Maybe it's time to let go............

When I arrived at the classroom, the bell rang just now, and at this time, the students in the classroom had already arrived, leaving only Yakumo Zi and the others.

As soon as they entered, they attracted all the attention, including the teacher on the stage.

When the teacher saw Yakumo Zi and the others, his face was overjoyed, and he patted the podium with a ruler.

"It seems that the students are all here and ready for class"

Yakumo Zi did not shy away from everyone's eyes, pulled Kirito to his place, and then, sitting in his seat, holding his head, bored watching the teacher on the stage in a sparse noise I don't know what to say.

Stare at............

Yakumo Zi's nerves jumped, she raised her head, and looked around, she felt that there was a gaze staring at her all the time, could it be Kirito?

Turning his head, Kirito was looking at the teacher intently, not what he wanted to do.

If it weren't for him, only one person could have done it.

Yakumo Zi quickly turned her head and looked at Sirika, who was three seats away from her, and found that the little girl had put the textbook up, covering her face, and intentionally or unintentionally lifted a little crack.

Don't think about it, it must be this girl, probably watching Kirito and herself holding hands in the classroom, and wants to scout for Asuna.

Yakumo tears off the paper of a diary, squeezes it into a paper ball, and flicks her fingers at Sirika, who is secretly observing.

"Huh~"

With a "boom", the paper ball instantly knocked down the textbook, leaving a spherical red mark on Celika's baby-fat face.

"Oops"

Celica looked at the books on the table with a confused face, and only then did she feel a trace of pain on her face.

"Poof~" Yakumo Zi covered her mouth and snickered, the Lori of Leng is the cutest.

Celica saw a paper ball at her feet, and knew that this was the tool of the crime, and looked up at Yakumo Murasaki, and saw that she was snickering, and she didn't get angry.

"Damn, how dare you hit me with a paper ball," Celica muttered angrily.

Must fight back!

Celica looked left and right, and finally looked at the paper ball, smiled evilly, and treated him the way he did.

Aim at the woman's head and throw it hard.

"Huh~"

Yakumo Zi turned his head in an instant, stretched out his hand and patted it, and the paper ball suddenly changed direction and shot towards the stage.

"Boom"

The paper ball hit the teacher who was lecturing, and the teacher looked up and saw Sirika throwing something, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

The textbook slammed into the podium, and he angrily pointed at Celica and yelled, "That classmate, what are you doing?" It was a blatant violation of classroom discipline, and I was given a standing lecture in this class."

Sirika was stunned, pointed her finger at Yakumo Purple, and then pointed at herself, not knowing what she wanted to say, so she could only bow her head and accept her fate.

"Got it, Sensei"

Picking up the book, getting up and walking to the hallway, standing at the window, looking at the mocking faces in the classroom, Sirika felt very aggrieved, and all this was caused by the woman.

Celika glared at Yakumo Purple fiercely, snorted, turned her head, and stood seriously.

Yakumo Zi wants to laugh very much now, this little girl wants to fight with me, you are still tender.

Suddenly, a small ball of paper was thrown from which direction, and I looked back to see that the little girl appeared on the table.

"Huh?" Yakumo Zi picked up the paper ball and looked around, and saw Kirito next to him handing him a look, it seemed that he threw it.

When I opened it, it was a passage that said: Yakumo, how did you get on the road with Celica?

Yakumo Zi pondered for a moment and wrote her answer: Don't you know? She's sorry for Asuna's opposition to me approaching you, so she's going to trouble me.

When I finished writing, I handed him a small note.

Kirito took it, instantly embarrassed, touched his head, and fell into deep thought.

Yakumo Zi watched it for a long time, but he didn't see any reaction, so he was bored in a daze, or lowered his head to play with his mobile phone and social software.

It is estimated that after about half an hour, when the class was about to end, Yakumo Zi felt a light touch on his shoulder.

Next to him is Kirito, it can only be him.

Yakumo Zi raised her head and looked at him suspiciously, and it turned out to be a note.

A little speechless, so long to return? Thinking about the national affairs of Shenma?

When he opened it, Yakumo Zi was suddenly stunned.