Chapter Ninety-Four: Transfer Students
Looking at the smile on Luo Xing's face, Orika Qiandong almost immediately understood what he was thinking. Although www.biquge.info was a little embarrassed in her heart, her face remained silent and she started the class as usual.
"Luo Xing, have you heard? Suzu: She transferred to another school. ”
Using the textbook erected in his hand as a cover, Weaving Spota Yixia, who was doing something similar to covering his ears and stealing the bell, secretly said to Luo Xing, who was sitting behind him.
It is said that when she first came to the college, she defeated the class representative of the second class and became the new class representative of the second class. That's amazing! ”
Just when Weaving Madara sighed for his childhood sweetheart, a shadow shrouded him.
"Qian, Sister Qiandong!"
"I'm going to call Mr. Oriban!"
Table tennis! The roll call list in Oriban's hand has been tested for a long time, and it makes a very crisp sound on Oriban's head.
"Weave spots for a summer, Luo Xing! Get out and stand for penalties! ”
The cold-faced Oribana Qiandong pointed out, and the needles in the classroom could be heard for a while, and the girls who were intimidated by the Oribana Qiandong didn't dare to come out.
However, there are also a few little fan sisters who look at Bianban Qiandong with starry eyes, and they almost say that my sister, please whip me.
Standing in the hallway, there are occasional girls passing by, and there are other classes next to them. The only two boys in IS Academy were thrown out of the penalty station, which quickly attracted the attention of many curious people.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, there are many people who come to take pictures and laugh. Some girls even uploaded their photos to the school network, so that more girls came to visit.
"I'm sorry Luo Xing, it's me who has troubled you."
With the situation of the penalty station, being pointed at by so many girls, Ori Spota Yixia, who felt a little embarrassed, blushed slightly.
"It's okay."
Luo Xing shook his head, thinking that it was actually me who caused you.
The shameful play of being watched by the girls lasted until the bell ended, and then, Huang Lingyin, who came to IS Academy yesterday, jumped in front of the two.
"I've been waiting for you, Yixia!"
The double ponytail on the back of the poor-breasted little girl's head flicked with her movements, revealing a sharp little tiger tooth.
Although she looks cute, her height is her shortcoming. Not to mention Luo Xing, who is 1.8 meters tall, even the 1.7-meter-tall Weaving Spot Yixia is more than half a head taller than her.
As soon as she saw Ori Spot, she jumped up to him with great joy and hugged his arm tightly. After a summer, Huang Lingyin also said hello to Luo Xing lightly. Although they are both from a large eastern country, the relationship between the two is very dull, and they can only be regarded as able to speak.
After the sound of the phoenix bell, Shino's broom also walked out of the class, and at a glance he saw Ori Madara Summer, who was being hugged by a strange woman.
Almost instantly, her pair of sword eyebrows stood up in displeasure.
Ignoring the distress signal cast by Weaving Spotted Yixia's eyes, Luo Xing turned around and didn't take a few steps before he was stopped by Weaving Spotted Qiandong.
"Luo Xing, come with me."
……
Walking all the way to his office with Luo Xing, Oribana Qiandong greeted the teachers around him as usual. It wasn't until she walked into her office and turned around to close the door that Oribana Qiandong showed a fierce gaze at Luo Xing.
"You ......"
But as soon as Bianban Qiandong opened his mouth to reprimand Luo Xing, he was pulled into Luo Xing's arms, lowered his head and kissed him fiercely, his lips and tongue intertwined, and he made a noise.
The two kissed passionately for several minutes, and then Luo Xing let go of Weaving Spot Qiandong. A hot kiss that almost stopped breathing made Oribana Chito's eyes slightly distracted, and he forgot what he wanted to say and what he wanted to do.
The recess was very short, and after letting go of Ori Madara, Luo Xing left her private office and walked to the classroom. In the office, Orimada Chito was sorting out the suit that was a little messy because of the hot kiss just now, but a pen next to him suddenly fell to the ground and made a 'snap' sound.
"Who's there?"
Ori Madara Chito, who heard the abnormal sound, had a sharp look in his eyes, grabbed the steel ruler on the side, and then saw Yamada Maya crawl out from under the desk with a red face.
"Mr. Oriban."
Her expression was striking, and she realized that she seemed to have broken into something.
"Oh, it's Yamada-sensei."
Finding that it was Maya Yamada hiding in his office, Oribana Chito put down the steel ruler in his hand and lowered his head to button the last few buttons like no one.
Finding out that Orimada Chito was not angry because of his existence, Yamada Maya felt even more unsteady in his heart.
"Teacher Oriban, I ......"
"The next class is your class, right? Mr. Yamada. ”
Chito pointed to the clock on the wall.
"Two minutes before class."
"Hey...... Be! ”
Looking at the tick-tock, tick-tock-tock, the clock that kept moving forward, Maya Yamada suddenly reacted. She bowed her head deeply to Oribana Qiandong, half anxious, half happy and ran out of the office.
When the office door was closed, Maya Yamada wanted to cry and found out that he had actually come to pick up the handout that had fallen here yesterday.
At the same time, in the office, Oribana Qiandong's face turned red.
"This little bastard ......"
She touched her lips gently, not knowing whether she was scolding or laughing.
……
On the other side of the classroom, Weaving Spot Yixia cast a resentful look at Luo Xing who walked in, blaming the other party for not saving him when he saw death.
So, Luo Xing turned his head to look at Shino's broom, and unsurprisingly found that the other party had turned his face and deliberately avoided the gaze of Weaving Spota Yixia.
Seeing this scene, a wicked smile rose on the corner of Luo Xing's mouth. Before Ori Madara, who had a bad premonition, stopped him, he stretched out his hands and said loudly deliberately.
"Ah, what are you going to do now?"
"On one side is the broom of Shino, a childhood friend from kindergarten to the fourth grade of elementary school;"
"On the other side is Huang Lingyin, a childhood sweetheart from the fifth grade of primary school to the second grade of junior high school, and even made an agreement that he would get married in the future."
"It's really embarrassing to be caught between two people!"
As soon as Luo Xing's words fell, the students in the first class of high school were boiling.
"What?! What happened to Oriban-san? ”
"The war between the No. 1 childhood friend and the No. 2 childhood sweetheart, I'm looking forward to it!"
At this time, it happened that Maya Yamada walked into the classroom. She looked preoccupied, and accidentally bumped into Luo Xing, who was standing next to the podium, and was about to fall to the ground.
"Yamada-sensei, be careful."
Luo Xing, who was quick-eyed, turned around and hugged Yamada Maye, but the other party's reaction was beyond his expectations.
"Luo, Luo Xing, there are so many people in the classroom here."
Maya Yamada lowered her head and twitched her fingers like a shy little girl.
"But if it's Luo Xing, maybe you can ...... with Teacher Weaving Spot"
When he said the last few words, his face was flushed, but his eyes were surprisingly calm, and his voice was already smaller than that of a mosquito.
But this still did not escape Luo Xing's capture, and a strange color rose on his face.