I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

"No wonder she came back so early today and hid in her room to make wind chimes."

His own affairs were exposed by Xiaoniaoyou Shihua, the blushing Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua shyly lowered his head and silently grilled the rice without saying a word.

"Then when I'm free, I'll give you a bunch of wind chimes as a return gift."

Seeing Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua was about to bury her red face in a bowl, Mu Zidu couldn't help but burst into a smile.

In another meaning of wind chimes: not only as 'love' to convey 'miss' and 'like', but also as 'friend' to convey 'greeting'.

But this girl should just convey 'greetings', right?

Thinking like this, the evening wind blew, and the notes below the wind chimes danced with the wind in the crisp and pleasant bells, and the names written on them could be vaguely seen between the paper notes swaying.

[Evil King True Eye], [Fu Su], [Holy Conditioner] and the one hidden in the corner [To be together forever]

Chapter 61 The Three Keys

(I just found out that this book was recommended by the editor-in-chief of the free area, and I was a little flattered. Thanks to the love of the beautiful girl editor and the fathers of all book lovers, I ask for a collection here.)

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She used to go to school with Xiaoniao Liuhua, and she was pitifully discarded after meeting her friends who were 'sick', 'Thunder Hammer' and so on.

Because he had a lot of inquiring eyes about the matter with Kirisu Madong yesterday, for these high school girls, it seems that the relationship between teachers and students is very attractive.

Mu Zi even regretted coming to this school with a lot of girls.And if it weren't for Fanyari High School, which is also a famous private aristocratic school, there would be a lot of bullying among girls.

It wasn't long before the bench was warm in the classroom I just came to, so Maikoji's friends came over with a pile of homework and put it on Muzidu's desk.

"Chu, what is this?"

"Of course it's homework."

"Of course I know it's homework, I'm asking why you put these things with me?"

"You don't understand this~"

Muziji patted Muzidu on the shoulder with a long voice like 'I'm here for your own good'.

"This is history homework, you can move it to the classroom office in a while!"

"Is this the responsibility of the study committee? Why should I go?"

Wu Ziji couldn't help sighing when he looked at Mu Zi who was arguing against him in a serious manner, and then looked at a music next to him, and couldn't help but complain:

"So why are you popular people so dull? Is this a must-have trait for winners in life?"

"Anyway, Zidu, quickly send your homework and set an example for my dream!"

"Does it have anything to do with your dream when I send homework to Mr. Tongsu?"

"Don't worry about this... in short you go!"

Urged by Wu Ziji, Mu Zidu picked up the homework on the table and prepared to walk to the teacher's office. Not knowing what the group had come up with, the whole class of boys all gave Mu Zidu a thumbs up.

Move forward with our will!

(Go ahead you guys!)

I don't know why this group of people ignited, which made Mu Zidu full of complaints.

"Dong dong~~!"

After knocking on the door, he hurriedly supported the homeworker with both hands and fell, and Mu Zidu opened a gap by himself to push the door open with his feet.

As soon as Mu Zidu entered, he found that many people's eyes were lingering on him and Tongsu Mayu.

Even Kirisu Mafuyu looked awkward when he saw him.

(I'm just here to send homework, what are these people doing?)

(Didn't the school committee come to deliver the homework, then if Mu Zidu came... he came to see me on purpose...?)

(No, no, I am his teacher... How can teachers and students fall in love?!)

Putting the homework next to Tongsu Mafuyu's table, Mu Zidu said:

"This is today's history homework, I'm leaving now, Mr. Tongsu."

"Well, you've worked so hard... eh?"

Tong Xu Zhendong didn't expect Mu Zidu to go so neatly, without any intention of stopping at all.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else I need to do?"

"Ah... nothing,... nothing..."

Tongsu Madong waved his hand, and felt a burst of shame in his heart, and blamed himself for those people who kept saying that those rumors made him unknowingly hinted in his heart.

Just like a group of young men and women going out to play, the hero and heroine involved in the constant coaxing and ridicule of everyone will inevitably have different emotions and views on each other.

Emotions that are obviously not there seem to be a little strange in the repeated hints.

Mu Zidu didn't think as much as Tongsu Madong thought, but when he left, he was attracted by another figure.

Wearing the school uniform of the other school, with long orange hair and orange eyes, the marigold-style headdress is very conspicuous, and it looks like a deep boudoir. .

Since they were far away, Mu Zidu was too lazy to turn on [Kendo Perception] to listen to what they were saying.