God Descends the Second Element

　　 After driving for more than 20 minutes, Wang Hao finally arrived at his destination. The low-key black Maybach stopped quietly not far from the gate of the High School Affiliated to Shuming University of Arts.

　　He got out of the driving seat, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and gently pulled the car door like a gentleman, waiting for Shiina Mashiro and Aoyama Nanami to get off.

Although it's still early, many students have come and go. His move immediately attracted the attention of many people. In addition to Wang Hao's good looks, the low-key Maybach around him also added a lot. fraction.

　　 Human nature in reality is like this. It can’t be said to be good or bad. Even though many students around me watched it intentionally or unintentionally, no one came close at this moment, and all kinds of sights passed by. Wang Hao didn’t care much about it.

　　 With his current state of mind, he can already maintain his peace in most situations.

　　 "Senior, thank you so much for being with me!"

However, Aoyama Qihai is not like him. Many students at the same school pay attention to it. It is inevitable that there will be some restraints and tensions, and even a shy flash of imperceptible shyness, so after getting off the bus, he quickly drove away from Wang Hao. .

　　 Even so, the moment Aoyama Qikai got off the car, it still aroused many students' discussions.

　　……

　　 "That girl is wearing our school uniform. Is it another eldest lady? But it didn't appear in my information. A mistake..."

　　 was talking about a teenager wearing glasses. He pushed his glasses easily and muttered to the burly short-haired teenager next to him, his tone full of surprise.

　　 "You guy who only thinks of the eldest lady in your mind, that's not a big lady, it's Aoyama Qikai, an executive member of the Student Union, a standard honor student."

　　The companion of the boy with glasses glanced at him, then looked at Qingshan Qikai without a trace, and continued to whisper: "But what is the relationship between Qingshan and that guy..."

"Could it be that you like Qingshan Qihai?! I thought you, a guy with well-developed limbs, just thought about muscles all day long!" The boy with glasses moved his ears and looked at his companion incredulously, as if he had met this for the first time. A buddies.

　　 "Hehe, can you repeat what you just said? Recently, my ears are a little bad..."

　　 The short-haired boy smiled coldly, his face well concealed his inner feelings, stood still and moved his joints, he could clearly hear the sound of bones, which was completely a bad image of gearing up.

　　 "I said today's weather is really good, it's right for you to exercise your muscles at Iguchi."

　　 "……"

　　 Hearing this, the short-haired boy known as Iguchi stopped stretching, once again looked deeply at the back of Qingshan Qihai, turned his head and said to the glasses boy: "Let's go."

　　……

　　 "Don't mind, it's all trivial matters. Besides, shouldn't the seniors help the younger generations?"

　　Wang Hao waved his hand, saying this a little loudly, trying to let the students in the distance hear it.

　　 Wang Hao heard a lot of comments that he believed to be ‘quiet’ around, and his reputation didn’t matter, he couldn’t affect Qingshan Qihai’s reputation at school.

　　 Aoyama Qikai’s grateful gaze, he just smiled, then turned and shouted into the car: “It’s really white, it’s already at school.”

"Ok."

　　 Shiina Mashiro was not affected by the surroundings at all. The moment she got off the car, she looked like a girl walking out of the painting. The unidentified spectators who were discussing around stopped and stared at this amazing girl.

The air suddenly calmed down. There may not be many people who knew Aoyama Nanami, but Shiina Mashiro immediately became a man of the day since she transferred to school yesterday. He was even praised as a myth in the art department. Almost all the students and teachers on the campus knew about it. Her existence.

　　 Mysterious transfer students, beautiful girls of outstanding beauty, world-class genius painters...No matter where they start, they can instantly become topical characters.

　　Even in just one day, a ‘True White Guard’ was set up secretly on campus, and most of the members were from the art department...

　　 Zhenbai got out of the car and walked slowly to Wang Hao, gently tugging at the corner of his clothes, and immediately gathered a lot of real eyes staring at him.

Wang Hao couldn't help but sighed, and helplessly pulled at his real white and delicate face, and said: "Next, you should go to school with Qihaijiang. I will go to school too. After school in the afternoon, I have to go back with Qihaijiang. Home."

　　 Shiina nodded obediently, and walked gracefully to the side of Qikai Aoyama. He was really a well-behaved child.

　　 "Nichihai sauce, really Bai begs you at school, thank you."

　　 "Predecessors don't need to do this, these are what I should do." Aoyama Nanami smiled heartily, and walked into the school gate with Shiina Shiba. Wang Hao pulled the car door and sat in the driving seat, and directly started the car towards Shengzaki Academy.

　　……

　　 "What's wrong? It's not like Sorata's style."

Among the crowd was a handsome, thin-looking boy who was about 1.68 meters tall and dressed in a water college uniform. He was an ordinary-looking male high school student ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and stared blankly like most of the people present. The really white figure was suddenly patted on the shoulder by a handsome man wearing rimless glasses and said with a grin.

Kanda Sora was shocked too suddenly, and he sighed lightly when he realized that he knew someone, and then said with a bitter voice: "Senior Mitaka, what are you talking about? I'm just a little curious about why Qingshan is with that girl, and seniors. When did you walk without sound?"

"is it?"

Mitaka squinted his eyes and a chuckle at the corner of his mouth. He patted Kanda Sorata's shoulder again, and said meaningfully: "If your heart beats, you should hurry up. If you want to know about her, Qihai-chan might help. You, but that man is a bit difficult to deal with..."

　　 "So, I'm just a little curious! Why is it like this? I don't, like my predecessors, can make women pregnant when walking on the road." Kanda Sora curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and vomited a little by the way.

　　 "You kid really dare to say it, but if you don't start as soon as possible, don't regret it in the future."

　　 Mitaka took a deep look at Tian Sorata at last, then turned around and left, and let out a earnest sigh.

　　 A refreshing breeze blew by, and slices of cherry blossom petals drifted in front of my eyes. The students who had been onlookers walked into the school again talking and laughing. Only Kanda Sora stayed quietly.

　　 If you do what Mitaka-san said, will Aoyama really tell me about the girl?

　　 Suddenly, there was a sense of curiosity in his heart. He remembered what Mitaka had just said, and walked into the school absently with the crowd.

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