As usual, after school, as usual, the social office.

Bai Ya found that the teacup was rarely empty. Speaking of Xiaoting - she was sitting in her seat, looking intently at something like a picture book.

"Hey, Xiaoting—what's that?"

"Picture books."

Xiaoting handed the open picture book to Bai Ya to read.

"This is a picture book by the Milk Knight."

"What!?"

Bai Ya's eyes widened.

"Last Christmas, I regretted that I didn't draw my Superman's picture book, but after I told Brother Song Zhizeng about it, he helped me draw a picture book. I told him that it took him 30 minutes to draw, but I didn't expect him to say, 'I can draw faster,' and then he finished drawing in 3 minutes. ”

"Did that guy come to the club without permission again! It was the Wednesday before, right? - Really! Every time, while I'm not there, I sneak here! ”

"I called him." The minister muffled out a sentence.

"That's it, it's the typical reaction of my brother when I see a strange insect entangled with my sister."

"That's what my brothers would do."

Sister Ziyin and the minister deliberately talked about the fragments of the field so that Bai Ya could also hear them.

Bai Ya chose to ignore the opinions of the two men. Because, this is the problem between him and Xiaoting - no, it is him and that guy - Song Zhizeng.

"This picture book is telling the story of the Milk Knight protecting peace."

After saying that, Xiaoting hugged the picture book to her chest, as if she was a very precious - hugged tightly -

Bai Ya felt a rush of blood rushing to his brain.

"This kind of thing!"

He snatched the picture book from Xiaoting's hand.

"Ah......h

It wasn't until Xiaoting looked at him with sad eyes that he came back to his senses.

Bai Ya suddenly felt the blood in his whole body flow backwards, and he would do that just when he came up with a breath...... I don't think I've done anything too much, right......?

"Hey, if it's a man, don't give up halfway!"

"Yes, senior. If you want to regret it, you can regret it after you have done it! There was a great person who once said, "It's better to regret it after you do it, than to regret it" - okay, senior, let's try! ”

The minister and Huanhuan whispered in Bai Ya's ear, one left and one right, to say that this was a whisper between angels and demons, in this case, there were demons on both sides.

Bai Ya seemed to be pushed from behind by the two of them, and he walked to the front of the stove.

He opened the lid of the stove and managed the inside of the stove with ash and coal, which was so charming that it tempted Bai Ya.

"This kind of thing ——!"

Bai Ya threw the picture book into the stove.

"Senior, here you go."

Boom, boom, Bai Ya took the roaring gas gun from Huanhuan's hand.

This is a gas gun used to light the fire in the stove, and it was originally a small spray gun attached to the cassette stove, and the flame can be extended by ten centimeters, which has great firepower.

"This kind of thing! This way, this way, this way——! ”

Spitfire!

"The main ingredients of crayons are wax and grease, ah, it really burns hard."

"The stove, this year, already, is it going to appear?"

Ziyin calmly explained, while Senior Sister Su Qi squatted aside and stretched out her hand to keep warm.

"Ah......h

Xiao Ting screamed in a daze.

She watched sadly as the flames burned and the picture books turned into smoke and ashes.

Bai Ya did it with a momentum...... What to do? In fact, after doing it, I found out that I regretted it so much.

"That...... Uh, Xiaoting, this...... Excuse me? ”

Bai Ya decided not to procrastinate, he bowed directly to Xiao Ting - it was a ninety-degree right angle salute.

"Next time...... I'll draw another one instead of this one! Whether it's me, Superman, or whatever, I draw it! Please let me draw! That will be a picture book dedicated to Xiaoting! So forgive me! I'm really sorry! ”

"That's not enough—"

Xiao Ting looked at Bai Ya with a tough look.

"——Regarding the burning of books, please also apologize to Brother Song Zhizeng honestly? Also, please reconcile. I recently learned that classmate Bai seems to be with Song Zhizeng's junior brother, uh...... Quarrel? Fight? Temper tantrum? You seem to be in a ...... This is the situation, right? ”

Did you only find out recently?

Bai Ya couldn't help but feel a certain degree of fear at Xiao Ting—he had no choice but to nod.

Xiaoyu: "It's burned." ”

Ziyin: "It's burned." ”

Xiaoyu: "Teacher Zi, what do you think?" Is this feeling really jealousy? ”

Ziyin: "It should be a more pure feeling." Probably wants to fight against Song Zhizeng's junior brother. ”