Love Comes After Learning

Rizu stood aside, while Fumino Furuhashi embraced Bai Yinkei's arm with a happy smile.

"Senior Fumino, Senior Sister Ogata, good afternoon both of you..."

The white-haired girl didn't dodge, and after bowing slightly, she smiled helplessly at Guqiao.

"Sister Fumino, I will be very hot this way, can you please relax a little?"

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, because Xiaogui has an inexplicably cool aura~" Guqiao stepped back a little, looked at her white hair, and suddenly pursed his lips in thought.

"Is it because of the hair color? For example, the blood of the Ice Queen is sleeping in the body..."

Bai Yingui sighed suddenly, feeling as if he was facing Mengye.

"It's already a sophomore in high school, does my sister still have a sophomore illness..."

Neither of them is shy of strangers, and they can meet each other in the cram school every week. After saying hello a few times, they become good friends, and they often eat with the three of them in the cafeteria, listening to Asada teaching.

As for Lizhu, although she seldom talks to her, her relationship is not too unfamiliar, at least she can take the initiative to share the friendliness of udon noodles.

"Maybe it's because Junior Baiyin's body temperature is relatively low. This is actually not a good thing. After all, a drop in body temperature will reduce immunity by [-]%..."

"Senior Ogata, please don't analyze it seriously..."

The three of them chatted for a while on the stairs before preparing to walk to the cafeteria together.

At this time, a mature voice that was colder than Bai Yingui's, with an awe-inspiring and upright voice sounded behind him.

"Wait a minute. Asada-kun, are you free now?"

The high-heeled shoes made a crisp single sound, and Kirisu Mafuyu walked over with a blank face, as if the snow wind was passing through.

The four of them turned around in surprise, and before Asada could reply, Aisumi's voice came from the direction of the classroom.

"Junior, you have something left behind..."

Asada was surrounded by three beautiful girls, and Kirisu Mafuyu was staring at them seriously, and the atmosphere was as solemn and silent as it was real——this scene caught the eyes of Aisumi Kominanami.

The key in her hand almost fell to the ground, she opened her mouth in amazement, and glanced back and forth at the delicate or cute looks of those girls, her eyes rolled again, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved into a showy arc.

Touching her chin with her fingers, her teasing voice was clearly heard by several people.

"Oh, oh, I didn't expect the younger generation to be so popular.

So this is the legendary... Asura field? "

Asada: "..."

Which eye of yours saw me fall into the field of Shura? !

Chapter 220 Second, study hard when you are underage, and then go for men after you become an adult

Ignoring Asada's inexplicable gaze, Mirami Aiko looked at Kirisu Mafuyu teasingly, as if saying "I never thought that a mature beauty like Mafuyu would be jealous of a little girl~".

Teacher Tongxu frowned, and looked back with a puzzled expression.

what are you looking at me for?

"Sister, you..."

Asada wasn't flustered by being misunderstood at all. Anyway, except for this guy, no one would doubt his pure teacher-student relationship with Mr. Kirisu, so he planned to introduce Mirami-senpai to Furuhashi and the others first, and then tell them what was left behind. Take it away and hurry up.

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, the girls beside her ran over, chattering around Xiaomeilang Aicheng.

"Wow~ I didn't expect there to be such a cute child in the cram school! Little sister, what grade are you in, did you come over with your brothers and sisters?"

Blue veins appeared on Xiaomeilang Aicheng's head.

"Would you like udon?"

The corner of Xiaomeilang Aicheng's mouth twitched.

"It looks younger than me... But, she seemed to call the senior "junior" just now..."

Xiaomeilang Aicheng was hit hard, and her face became darker and darker.

"Special play?! Asada-kun, you..."

"What's the matter with me? Although Senior Sister Xiaomeilang looks like a primary school student, but..."

Minami Aisumi finally broke out.

"Ah, that's enough! I'll kill anyone who says I'm a primary school student, shut up!"

The vicious voice frightened the girls. She slapped Furuhashi's hand on her head, devoured the udon noodles Ogata handed over, glanced contemptuously at Bai Yingui's chest, and then walked quickly towards Asada .

By the way, although Aisumi Mirami looks slimmer than Kei Baiyin, her breasts are obviously bigger than hers.

Leaving the completely knocked-down girls behind, Aisumi Komirami slapped the key on Asada's chest and gritted her teeth.

"What you dropped!"

Asada accepted the key with a blank expression.

"Sister Xiaomeilang, from a legal point of view, a girl attacking a boy's chest can also be regarded as sexual harassment..."

"Just say one more word, and I'll make this place a real Shura field."

Dangerous light flashed across the purple eyes, and the purple-haired girl sneered, and said in a low voice: "Now, I will not disturb or interfere with your affairs, but if you want my help, you have to pay the price... To deal with Xiao Madong I'm very good at this."

The implication is that if you don't want to go back and kneel down to Mafuyu's abacus, please hurry up and ask me to let you tide over the difficulties.

At this, Asada rolled his eyes without concealment.

"No, it's not what you thought after all. Thank you for your enthusiasm by the way." He put the key back in his pocket, turned his head, and didn't bother to explain more to her.

Mirami Aiko shrugged her shoulders, and suddenly noticed that Kirisu Mafuyu was staring at her hand on his chest at the moment, so she touched it in front of him as if playing a mischievous.

The temperature plummeted.

Sister Jiao primary school backed away with a smile.

"Hmph, since you've already said that, I'll wait for your good news... See you in class. So is Mafuyu."

From a certain teacher's reaction, she came to the conclusion that the junior-kun was defending again, Mirami Aiko shrugged her shoulders, turned around and left like a normal person.

Although she didn't have much to do.

But when passing by the group of girls, she stretched out her hand to touch their heads, and kindly reminded them.

"Study hard when you're underage, and grab a man when you're an adult."

Everyone: "???"

"Also, I'm in my third year of high school. Remember to say honorifics when you see me, girls."

After finishing speaking, he brushed off his clothes, leaving no leaves on his body.

Mirami Aisumi's figure disappeared into the classroom.

The three of Guqiao looked at her, and then stared blankly at Asada, just like children facing Maxwell's equations, their faces full of bewilderment.

"My classmate in the cram school, Xiaomeilang Aicheng, a school sister who is one year older than me, is preparing to enter the medical university."

Asada answered briefly, and then looked at Kirisu-sensei whether they understood or not.

"Teacher, what can you do for me?"

Kirisu Mafuyu paused for half a second, then nodded, his brows and eyes returned to their usual sharp and serious look.

"Indeed. But you have to accompany the group of children now, right? I'll leave you alone for now, and I'll wait for you in the office after the class is over."

Is it about the exchange meeting?

Asada thought about several possibilities, and replied casually: "I see, I'm sorry to ask you to come here to inform me."

"It's superfluous. You're welcome, you can be stricter with me." Instead, Mafuyu Kirisu scolded him seriously, his eyes were a little brighter than usual, and his expressionless pretty face was faintly smug.

"Yesterday, I finished tidying up the room and printed out the photos, waiting for your criticism at any time."

Is this the result...

Asada was a little weak, twitched the corners of his mouth, and watched the slightly light-footed teacher Kirisu leave.

"Asada-kun, what did Kirisu-sensei tell you?"

Fumino Furuhashi asked cautiously. Although he knew that Teacher Tongxu looked stern, he was actually a very serious and responsible teacher. However, due to their incompatibility and the fact that they had been severely reprimanded in the past, the two of them are still a bit afraid to approach each other. she.

"It's nothing, it's just something about growth and progress." Asada waved his hand, and after fooling around casually, he took the three girls downstairs together.

In the cafeteria, he studied while eating as usual, and he also taught Bai Yingui a few questions by the way, and returned to the classroom as soon as the bell rang, continuing his study and life.

Mirami Aisumi seemed surprised that he came back unscathed, and sighed in amazement.

"I didn't expect you to be a veteran... No wonder that difficult little Mafuyu was captured by you."

"I didn't expect senior sister to be such an eight-year-old woman. How many times have I told you that Mr. Tongsu and I are just a simple teacher-student relationship."

"What a coincidence, I think so too." Xiaomi Lang Aisumi poked his arm with a smirk.

"..."

How can a guy who can't listen to others be so annoying.

Seeing that the other party was a senior, Asada pressed down his fingers that were about to move, and pretended that she didn't exist with a blank face.

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sunset.

At the end of the day's class, Guqiao and the others were told to wait a bit through a message, and later they would go to the coffee shop they frequented to review the day's harvest, and Asada walked to the lecturer's office.

Kirisu Mafuyu sat on the seat, grading today's test paper.

A tight-fitting professional suit outlines her mature and plump curves. She is probably the figure of Fumino Kariju multiplied by twice, and she is worthy of being called an adult woman.

Asada did not peek at her below the neck, but greeted Kirisu Mafuyu with the attitude that a Miyoshi student should have.

"These four photos are what my room looks like now, come and check it out."

With leisurely confidence, she stopped writing, took out four photos from her bag, and lined them up on the table.

"Agreement. I said before that I want you to supervise my mistakes, and I should maintain clean and tidy hygiene habits both in private and in public places. The dike of a thousand miles collapses in an ant's nest, and you know the small things. If you don't start with small things, you can't make big things. It’s the result of my seriousness.”

It was rare to use a long sentence as an opening remark. She folded her hands and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

His eyes were lightly closed, like a child waiting for a compliment.