After the rain, the sky is clear.

Come to think of it, living in the city, you can only smell the crisp and unspeakable air after that rainy day. It's ironic, but I can't resist the enjoyment of this moment.

Of course, that's built on the fact that you're not washed away by the rain.

In the middle of the rain, Jing Zi, who is trying to dance in the sky, has become a duck who doesn't know how to swim. And in order to be able to experiment with what Jing Zi did, Xun and Ban Yuehui also got a little drenched in some rain. Putting away the umbrella and looking at the three girls beside her, Lan Sui was also quite a little crying and laughing.

At the moment, the four of them didn't have too much fun, and quickly went to school.

Fortunately, there is still a set of sportswear at the school. It's the kind of long coat and trousers that the flower growers usually wear in high school, and the style of the clothes is definitely not as good as the small suit of the school uniform, but after being rained, there is a set of dry clothes to wear on the body, but it is better than anything else.

There was a knock on the door, and the three girls came out in sportswear.

An all-red tracksuit with white striped bars on the arms and trouser edges. It may be that he is usually with them, either when he sees their casual clothes or school uniforms, suddenly such a change of clothes makes Lan Sui can't help but want to laugh.

"Go to class."

Before Lan Sui could laugh out loud, Xun had already opened his mouth to say three words.

"Oh."

Well, looking at the cold face, Lan Sui really didn't dare to laugh.

The three girls change their clothes in the sports locker room. The wet clothes were carried in their hands, and Lan Sui and the three girls were about to leave the gymnasium.

"Woo, ah, woo."

A faint cry suddenly came out. And it never broke off for a while.

This burst of voice immediately made the faces of the four of them change, Lan Sui's expressions became extremely strange, Ban Yuehui rolled her eyes, but Jing Zi was listening carefully, and then said in a sudden tone:

"That's what I heard last night!"

As she spoke, her ears pricked up, and it was only a second or two before she raised her fingers and pointed to the sporting goods preparation room, saying:

"That voice is coming from the sporting goods preparation room."

"Let's go, let's take a look. To see what the hell that was making noise. ”

As he spoke, he was about to walk there.

"Wait!"

"Classes matter."

Jing Zi's shoulders abruptly appeared on both sides of a pair of hands, but the thickness of these hands was different, and if you looked closely, the palms of a man and a woman were on the side of Jing Zi's shoulders.

The extremely familiar voice made Jing Zi know who the person on her shoulder was without looking back, but it was also a little strange, and asked, "Although the class is very important, I am really a little curious." ”

"This, that."

Lan Sui Na didn't know how to narrate, and at the same time secretly hated the couple in the sports room, what the hell did they shoot! I also came here to fight, you two are poisonous.

"I know how this voice came out, I'll tell you later, can I go to class first at this time?"

Although the words spoken by Smoke were still as emotionless as usual, Lan Sui still felt helpless when he heard it. It seems that her daughter has reached puberty and wakes up in the morning to find a touch of blood on the quilt. At this time, the mother also had to pass on some necessary knowledge to her daughter.

It's contradictory again, and it's a little urgent.

"Oh, okay then."

Xun Du said this, Jing Zi is not the kind of person who breaks the casserole and asks to the end, so she can only let go of the curiosity in her heart for the time being, and let Xun take her hand and walk towards the classroom.

At this point, a story of saving the purity of the little white flower has finally come to an end.

Of course, before the four of them walked out of the gymnasium, Lan Sui was a little angry and deliberately fell behind the three girls. Looking at the sporting goods preparation room, after taking a breath, he coughed a few times and said:

"It's going to ring the bell, go to class!"

The sound sounded normal to their ears, but it was no less than a thunderclap for the men and women in the sporting goods preparation room.

"Bang bang."

After a chaotic sound, Lan Entourage saw a yellow-haired man in the crack of the door, and ran out of the sports equipment preparation room in a panic with his pants, followed by a woman in a half-dissolved robe, with long black hair in stark contrast to the erect white snow on her chest. The crimson lipstick seems to have a bloody color.

How, something familiar.

Lan Sui seemed to be a little stunned for a moment, but his footsteps did not stop to think about something. Anyway, it's just a pair of men and women with soaring hormones. There's nothing to pay much attention to.

The four of them came to the classroom in groups.

In addition, Lan Sui and Ban Yuehui sighed a little that in this graduation season, the students seemed to be divided into two camps. One is talking about enjoying the last high school life, and it seems that he is ready to show off his skills at the campus festival. After all, this April-October is already the enrollment period of major universities, and it is also a fight to enter your ideal university.

It's just that because of the existence of these two camps, the atmosphere of the class is not as good as before. A wave of restlessness seems to be flowing through the classroom.

It's weird and uncomfortable.

However, this situation changed again after the arrival of the head teacher Osamu Miura. Tall figure, long clothes and black pants, expressionless face. If it weren't for the fact that his hair was not brown and that he didn't have a cross on his chest, some people would suspect that he was a two-dimensional happy priest in COS.

Not to mention, someone really ridiculed this Miura Shu teacher like this. However, he just took the student to the counseling room lightly. Then, he kept staring at the student. The face is expressionless, and the black eyeballs in the eyes seem to be far-reaching, making people dare not touch too much. The next day, the classmate was completely a good baby.

Mr. Osamu Miura became famous in a fight, and no one dared to mess with him.

Of course, these things are not things in Lan Sui's opinion, because he sleeps on his desk all day long. And there is no bad habit of snoring, and there is no conflict with this Miura Shu-sensei.

When it was time for the lunch break, it was raining in the sky. Unable to go outside to eat the foursome, they can only eat in the classroom. Of course, Lan Sui still found a vacancy and blocked the smoke at the door of the women's toilet, "Did you talk to Jingzi?" ”

Lan asked casually, naturally telling Jing Zi what to pay attention to during her menstrual period.

"Got it." Smoke responded blandly.

Lan Sui was a little surprised, and at the same time hurriedly asked, "What did you say, and how did Jing Zi react." ”

"I said, when you go back, I'll tell her completely."

"Hey, why did I say it again?!" Lan Sui was suddenly startled, and his body almost jumped up.

"As a man who took my body, it's your responsibility." As he spoke, Smoke patted Lan Sui's shoulder with a serious meaning.

Hey, this wave of smoke operation is a bit skinny~