Chapter 127: Forced to vomit

"Here's what you should do. Hardly hesitating, the goldfinch said coldly.

“......”

You're right!

"Then I'm ......" Primo hesitated, shaking the form that belonged to Anta in his hand.

"My business is ahead. The Goldfinch interrupted his "wishful thinking".

Primo had a headache and tried to justify: "That...... Professor Antar's form can be processed in the office...... I'm going to run further into your business. ”

This means that it will be more procedurally efficient to complete the work related to Antar now.

But this efficiency comes at the expense of the time it takes for the Plantageng to get it done, though not necessarily for long.

"I'll come first. "The goldfinch doesn't care what professors don't teach at all, how efficient it is.

Is it possible to sacrifice others because something else is more efficient?

- Of course, in the eyes of others, the goldfinch seems to be a little vexatious.

"Uh...... It seems that the professor's matter was ...... last semester" Primo was probably a little angry by the attitude of the Golden Finch, and he was always mild, or rather, he actually had the meaning of "resistance", "Anyway, ......"

"Senior Primo. The person who interrupted him at this moment was Shure, his expression was the same as ever, "What if Teresa's matter is very important?

Stared at by Shuer, at first people would think that it was gentle and soft, as always giving people a warm and spring-like feeling, but at this time, Primo felt that there was something more in his eyes, and the definition of dazzling was magnified...... It became a majesty and a warning.

Like the sun in the harsh winter, it seems to hide the brilliance of hope, but it is only the luxury of winter.

On the contrary, it sets off the cold of Sen.

He was a spirit, and although his trance was only for a moment, it seemed like hundreds of years had passed.

"Good work. Schul smiled.

At this time, he seemed to have changed back to his original appearance, as if he had never said such a thing or showed that kind of eyes.

It may seem like a trivial matter, but there is something complicated about it.

Helping Professor Antar to help him do this first seems to reveal some bias towards professors and ignoring students, and if it is nonsense, what kind of bureaucracy and whether or not to adhere to a fair style of.

But that's the way it is, and people in certain places are changed by it.

Those who can see through the truth at a glance and not be driven by the "current" in some "going with the flow" can only be a minority.

Primo looked at Shul, and suddenly felt that this young man was indeed very different, along with the demanding girl—he couldn't help but let his eyes roll over and over them.

It does seem to be a little different, but what's the difference......

"Look at it, work. The Plantage, sensing his gaze, snorted coldly.

"...... "Phew!" there can't be any emotion!

It's simply that this girl's character is too bad!

Bah!

"Good...... Well, you're ...... yourself," Primo's chaotic spat in his head turned into a weak smile.

Primo felt that if the Golden Finch said anything casually now, he would not be able to help but explode.

"If you coax you like that, you'll be eaten to death. ”

......

Well, the outbreak failed.

He fell.

Bang——!

"Eh, is the senior okay?" Hearing this, Shuer was about to step forward, but the golden finch tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Shure obediently stood still.

"It's okay......" Primo stood up against the door, but he wasn't done.

And he threw up.

I threw up.

Spit up.

finish

——

Probably because the words were too ugly, the side effects caused by Primona's multiple teleportations on the teleportation circle had returned.

"Remember to finish your work after throwing up. The Goldfinch watched him hurry to the toilet and said something from afar.

...... "That's really too much, isn't it?!"

Primo vomited, but finally insisted on sending the Plantageng's test paper to where it should have been delivered, and Shure apologetically took over the task of collecting Professor Anta's form.

In fact, the work of Anta's form is really not troublesome, as long as it is in the corresponding position, put it away, and when the school starts, someone will come to collect it, or the person in charge of this part of the student union will send it over.

There is such a fuss about this little thing, and I don't know if they are making a big fuss, or if Primo is too poor psychologically......

Ahem, of course, you can't be the president of the student union if you have poor psychological tolerance.

That should be that the enemy is too strong.

Well.

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"Teresa, did you want to see Professor Anta's materials?" In the student council office, which had no student council members, Shul and Goldfinch stood side by side in front of the information cabinet, looking for the place where Primo had just ordered to put the form.

Hearing this, the goldfinch looked up.

Bumped into Shuer's look with some understanding.

Shure didn't understand everything, for example, although he could guess what the purpose behind the Golden Finch's bombardment of Primo and the other student council members was, and now it seemed that it was for the sake of Anta's form, but he didn't quite understand the meaning of her doing so.

For what?

But Shul didn't care much about that.

"It's a bit hard to explain. The Plantageng withdrew his gaze.

"No need to explain. Schulwen sounded, his gaze turning to the data cabinet, "I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have asked. ”

The Golden Bird was stunned, and turned his head again—he lowered his head at this time, not knowing what he was looking at, and hung his head, and the burning light in his eyes could only be seen partially, even a little gray—so that the young man, who seemed to be covered with a layer of light, stood in such a corner, giving people a subtle feeling.

"He taught Galier those spells, and I want to confirm his origin. The Plantagenet involuntarily spoke, "But this is not the original purpose, but ...... That's it. ”

I didn't think of any other way, so I forced Primo to vomit......

Primo: ......

"Hmm. Hearing this, Shul raised his head and smiled.

It was as if the gloom of that moment had never appeared.

The Golden Finch suddenly felt that there was something strange about him, and he seemed to be a little smarter than before? No...... He has always been like this, he sees things better than anyone else, and he can never make a mistake about what is "right", because ......

"It's so far away. She didn't seem to have come out of the shock just now, and whispered.

I regretted it when I said it, and I regretted that I had been too relaxed recently.

There shouldn't be ......

Guess what you're talking about, right?

The Golden Bird was still thinking about this, and did not look at Shuer, lest he realize anything, but at this moment he suddenly felt that he was being held in an embrace—warm, nostalgic.

"No, I'm here, oh, I've been there. ”