God Descends the Second Dimension

"Why didn't you answer? I had a good chat with Kato just now, and then ran over to see me again in a blink of an eye. What a scumbag who has two feet on one foot."

So, how do you know that I was chatting with Kato Megumi just now, and I opened my mouth to be dissatisfied and scum, and I couldn't match the five-good youth of the new era like me.

If I knew you were here, I would rather stand in the corner and eat silently.

Every time Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu said a word, Wang Hao would spit out in his heart, and he couldn't listen to the many words, as if he had been forcibly instilled with a bowl of bitter chicken soup for the soul.

"that……"

"Is there anything else you want to explain, pervert? Or is there something wrong with what I said."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu rested on her arms, her head tilted slightly, her wine-red pupils stared straight at Wang Hao, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Please don't make fun of me..."

Wang Hao said these words softly, and most of his strength was drained. He couldn't refute what Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu said.

He tried to fight back with a sentence or two, but the other party immediately said five or more non-repetitive vicious tongue attacks without hesitation.

The rookie who just came out of Novice Village wandered around and came across the hidden final boss by chance.

It was probably the high energy ahead, the non-combatants retreated quickly, and the combatants also retreated quickly. He was one of those who did not have time to retreat. He felt the world's full of malice towards him again...

"It's boring, these green peppers are all yours."

He pouted his lips in disdain, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu didn't wait for Wang Hao's consent, and quickly brought the beef rice bowl over. Pieces of green peppers covered the beef slices, covering them tightly. At first glance, they would definitely be considered pure. green pepper fried rice.

Wang Hao didn't say much. He tasted the beef rice bowl with green peppers that was transformed by Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu. The taste was surprisingly good, which surprised him deeply.

Why are you so tired after eating?Now I really want to go home, and Wang Hao remembered the scene of feeding Zhenbai, and it really is the cutest in my family. I really want to go home and do it again...

The two ate slowly in such a strange atmosphere, which was incompatible with the lively atmosphere around, but not abrupt.

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Chapter 74 Childhood Sweetheart (Repair)

On Wednesday afternoon, the strong sunlight fell on the playground. Under the command of the physical education teacher, the students of Class A of the first grade ran around the playground for five laps panting, and briefly explained the precautions, and everyone was free. time of the activity.

Wang Hao walked slowly to the edge of the playground and sat under the shade of a tree to enjoy the shade. He always stayed here in physical education class, and An Yilun had to take his place one step ahead of him every time.

"Aren't you going?"

"Ah Hao is the same as me..."

"That's right, it's rare for us to have the same place, so I'll leave it to you to find someone."

"There's no problem with this, I can rest assured. I've already contacted that guy at noon. Probably...should...it's fine."

In the corner where the wind blew gently and the sunlight could not shine, the two teenagers sat alone under the shade of a tree, chatting without a word.

Wang Hao raised his head and looked up at the sky. The sun was so dazzling that he was dazzling. His eyes shifted to the blue and boundless space in the distance, and he could vaguely see the silhouette of an eagle flying by.

Unfettered by any constraints, he can fly freely and freely, if only he could be like that eagle.

……

Class C of the first grade. In the afternoon, art class is taking place, which is usually her favorite class, but since noon today, Sawamura Yinglili has been absent-minded.

In the past, Hideli Sawamura would definitely have taken the homework assigned by the art teacher in class seriously, but now this painting is half finished, and the works that others look beautiful are all created with a perfunctory attitude.

The reason for all this is all that nasty childhood sweetheart - An Yilun!He actually took her to the rooftop at noon, said that, and left irresponsibly...

snort!Sure enough, that guy is a hopelessly dead house, he looks very ordinary, and he is dead all day long. He has never found himself after that incident. Today, he dares to say that to himself in person, and he is too proud!

But after all, he grew up with him, and he was barely considered a childhood sweetheart. Since they invited him so sincerely, when we met in the afternoon, it was not impossible for him to forgive his past mistakes.

But... that fellow Lun Ye, if he thought that Miss Ben would easily forgive him, he would be wrong!

Even if I forgive him, I just see him as a pitiful person at school. He doesn't have a lot of 'friends' like Miss Ben, who makes me so kind.

That's right, nothing else at all!

"Sawamura-san is amazing! I didn't expect to see such a great work, as expected of the ace of the art department."

When Sawamura Yinglily was in a trance, Asamiya Reiko, who was sitting beside her, exclaimed, staring at the unfinished work in shock, her face filled with excitement.

"Ah! Asamiya-san is too exaggerated, this is just an ordinary work, it's no big deal..."

The voice that suddenly resounded in her ears startled Sawamura Erily, and immediately pulled her from the psychic wandering. The paintbrush in her hand trembled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she recovered in time and turned her head in a panic. Looking at Asamiya Reiko, she said with a smile.

"No, it's not an exaggeration at all. Sawamura-san is really good at drawing. If only half of my works could have that."

Asamiya Reiko hurriedly shook her head, and after carefully comparing her own and Sawamura's works, she sighed in disappointment. Before seeing Sawamura's works, she was quite confident in her own works.

As for what Yinglily Sawamura said, Reiko Asamiya regarded it as modest, how could she have created such a great work casually?

The other party has said so, and it is not easy for Sawamura Yinglily to continue to correct it. Although this painting is indeed not taken seriously, even if the truth is told, it will only be regarded as modest.

Humility is a good thing, but excessive modesty is hypocritical in the eyes of others. She thinks she can graduate from the problem of interpersonal communication. Although this is not suitable for her, but in the eyes of everyone in the school, She is a humble and gentle lady.

She will always maintain a ladylike side at school and be the same gentleness to everyone.

"If Asamiya-san doesn't mind, I can help with painting."

With a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, Sawamura Eilily put down the paintbrush in her hand and questioned To Asamiya Reiko in a tentative tone.