The Disruptor of the Strength-first Classroom

In fact, Sakura is still very embarrassed, as long as she thinks that Bandai-san is looking at her through her camera, she will feel shy and hot in her heart.

I can't even smile like I did when I took a selfie before...  

"Come on, Sakura, you can do it." Wan Daicheng said in a very soft tone at this moment. If he used to speak with the magnetism of an electric guitar, now it is the whisper of a violin.

Sakura's heart twitched hard, woo woo, Bandai-san, this is a foul!How could she resist such gentle words?

She obviously decided not to ask for anything extravagantly anymore, but now, doesn't this make her want it even more?

His mind was full of chaotic thoughts, Sakura in front of the camera tried to widen his eyes and tugged at the corners of his mouth, so as to restore the radiant camera expression before.

But it’s so hard to do. She was obviously only happy when she looked at the camera while taking a selfie, but now she’s taking pictures with Bandai Cheng. Every time she sees the camera, she can’t stop her face from getting hot. She can faintly feel that her cheeks are releasing in all directions. water vapor.

"No, that's not right." Sakura muttered to herself, subconsciously awakened from all kinds of chaotic thoughts, and realized that something was different.

Because she is afraid of being noticed and troubled by people watching, even on the Internet, even if it is a flat puppet Shizuku, she mostly shoots by herself. A few go to the studio to shoot magazine covers and so on, and she can't shoot well. The photographer It often makes her feel scared and awkward.

As time went on, she would ask the photographer away with good words and come directly by herself, and only then did she get the cover of the magazine.

But now?The self who was photographed in front of Wan Daicheng was not afraid at all, let alone awkward, if he had to say it, he seemed to be only shy and embarrassed.

so amazing.

Is it because she likes the 3.0 generation classmates?Or is Bandai-san so kind and trustworthy that she doesn't have any fear in her heart?

Sakura's expression gradually softened, and the nervous and shy emotions gradually faded away, and the brilliance that only existed when shooting alone resurfaced bit by bit.

If Bandai-san, if Bandai-san came to shoot, she can really do it, maybe she can really improve herself from this training, and she can be cheerful in front of friends, such as Shiina laugh.

"Crack."

"Sakura, let's see how this one looks." Wan Daicheng also admired it in his heart, and snapped it in time.

Out of curiosity, Sakura walked up to Wan Daicheng, tilted his head, and saw a nice photo. In the photo, he smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and looked bright, but only on his pretty face was the bright red. One piece, it is really charming, oh, she is even more shy.

Chapter 250 VII What kind of medicine do you take if you are not sick?

"It's really amazing, no wonder there are so many online fans." Wan Daicheng has already returned to the dormitory, and is sorting out the photos sent by Sakura.

His reasons are also very good. As a temporary photographer, how could he not accept some photos?It was even more impossible for Sakura to resist, and sent each one over, which made Wan Daicheng appreciate it for a while.

There is even a kind of promotional advertisement during the special examination in the workplace. If the candidate selected by Class D for shooting is Sakura, and Sakura reveals Shizuku's identity, the attention at that time may be even more explosive.

It's just that due to Sakura's introverted personality, it's just a matter of thinking about it, and it's basically impossible.

"Du Du." Just when Wan Daicheng was thinking wildly, there was a sudden knock on the door, which made him very curious. He first glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the laptop: "Is there still class now, who is it?"

It can't be Sakura, can it?Wan Daicheng thinks it is impossible, he reminded Sakura that if it is not necessary, they will not meet directly in the dormitory building, teaching building and other places, and with Sakura's introverted personality, it is more or less impossible.

Who else could it be but Sakura?With such doubts in mind, Wan 26 Daicheng turned off his laptop first, then walked slowly to the entrance, and looked through the cat's eyes, it was her?

The person who came was the homeroom teacher of Ichinose's class, Tomoe Hoshinomiya.

The question is, why did Star Palace come directly to the dormitory to find him?With curiosity and bewilderment, Bandai Cheng simply opened the door.

Before he even said hello, Xing Zhigong was already very familiar with him. He enthusiastically lifted the paper bag and explained the purpose of his visit: "I heard that Bandai is sick. I'll come and see. Is it a cold? Teacher, I brought cold medicine." ~"

Wan Daicheng glanced at the Palace of Stars with a strange expression, and finally remembered that this teacher doesn't teach any subjects, and is the teacher in charge of the school's medical office.

In this way, it seems reasonable to come to deliver medicine to students who are on sick leave?

But it's just a theoretical past, but in reality, it's more or less illogical: "Mr. Xingzhigong, please speak directly if you have something to say."

"The school doctor's office is free, but in case of any unexpected situation during class, you must be there, right? So you usually don't leave easily, let alone such a trivial matter as delivering medicine. Randomly find a student in our class who doesn't care. Okay? Come and deliver it in person?"

Don't look at the school doctor's room plot in those novels, comics or film and television dramas, the general school doctor is not there, are you kidding?In reality, if you can't find a doctor, it's fine once, but the school can prescribe the doctor directly if the number of times is too high.

He didn't trust this woman, and took the risk to come here just to give him medicine.

Xing Zhigong let out an "eh", and did not open the skylight to speak brightly, nor did he hide anything. Instead, he took a step forward and bumped against Wan Daicheng, making Wan Daicheng's heart flutter: "Let the teacher go in and sit for a while."

"Climb such a high building to deliver medicine to Bandai, and only let the teacher stand at the door?"

Wan Daicheng stood at the door, not retreating a step, and just endured the opposition from the Star Palace: "The dormitory building has all elevators, and there is no such thing as climbing stairs."

"Huh?" Xing Zhigong pouted in dissatisfaction, and puckered his mouth like a little girl: "Teacher, I can't climb the safe passage?"

After finishing speaking, Xingzhigong took another step forward, showing the amazing elasticity of Yaoyaodong, which made Wan Daicheng take two steps back, and Xingzhigong could only let Xingzhigong enter the dormitory.

There is no way, Wan Daicheng is very clear that he is just at the age of hot blood, and he is so oppressed by the Palace of Stars, if he doesn't take a few steps back, it may be his turn to contradict the Palace of Stars.

"That's right~" Hoshinomiya happily closed the door of the dormitory, and handed the paper bag containing the cold medicine to Wan Daicheng, then leaned on the wall with one hand, bent over and lifted his foot, and took off his lady's low heel with one hand.

What else can Wan Daicheng say?I could only appreciate it while randomly kicking a pair of slippers over for the convenience of the Palace of Stars to change.

"Tsk tsk." Putting on the slippers, the little white feet left a lot of space for the slippers, and the toes were like pearls boiled in hot water, which made Xing Zhigong amazed: "Are all your boys' feet like this? What is the size of the slippers?"

"I don't know, I bought it casually." Wan Daicheng thought for a while, but still didn't tell Hoshinomiya that these were slippers for the idiot class members of Ishizaki.

Because Shiina often comes to stay overnight, her slippers are stored separately, and only the silly slippers of Ishizaki's gang are randomly placed all over the entrance.

"Can you just talk straight now? Teacher Hoshinomiya, what do you need from me?"

"Oh." With an inexplicable and wonderful smile on Hoshinomiya's face, he gently raised his hand and poked Wan Daicheng's arm: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, boy, don't be too anxious, let me sit down first."

"..." Wan Daicheng always felt that Xingzhigong was racing with him, competing in racing skills.

Star Palace really didn't regard itself as an outsider, just like entering its own room, and sat directly beside the small square table when entering, looking curiously at Bandai Cheng's interior layout.

Wan Daicheng sat down on the quilt angrily. In order to keep a certain distance from the Palace of the Stars, he didn't sit opposite her. He opened the paper bag and saw the cold medicine inside.

Involuntarily, I twitched my cheek once, did I really bring cold medicine?Seeing that Xingzhigong didn't say anything, he thought that there was an envelope in the paper bag, which contained Xingzhigong's intention.

He put the medicine back casually, tossed the paper bag casually, and accurately threw it on the small square table, seeing Hoshinomiya was very dissatisfied: "How could Bandai-san do this? That's the cold medicine that the teacher brought from the school infirmary specially for you! "

Bandai Cheng pointed to himself: "I don't have a cold. The reason for my sick leave is clearly written. It is because I am too busy in the special exams in the workplace, and I am tired and want to take a rest for a day."

"What medicine do you take if you are not sick?" First point out the biggest problem, and then Wan Daicheng became a little yin and yang, ready to see off the guests: "So I am very grateful to Teacher Xingzhigong for sending the medicine, but it is useless to me."

"If there is nothing else, Mr. Hoshinomiya can go back to the school infirmary."

Star Palace is very strange, it doesn't look like a school doctor of this age at all, but like a girl of the same age: "Wandai-kun is so indifferent, a girl comes to the door, and she doesn't pour a cup of tea and just sees off the guests?"

"You can't do this, youth will only be full of gray, it is impossible to bloom in color."

"However, hehe, since Bandai-kun is exhausted simply because of the special exam, why don't you try my skills, teacher? I'm very confident in this aspect, so don't underestimate the school doctor."

Xingzhigong also clenched his fists deliberately, and made a cheering gesture, although he didn't know what this little gesture had to do with self-confidence.

But Wan Daicheng thought about it carefully, if this is the sugar-coated cannonball from the Star Palace, it means that she came here for a request, wouldn't it be just right?

Regardless of what the Star Palace wants, in short, eat all the sugar coating first. As for the shells, it depends on the situation. If it is easy to take it, it is convenient to continue to eat the sugar coating next time. If it is not easy, it will be thrown away. It is perfect.

Wan Daicheng nodded: "Come on, then try."

He wanted to see what the ingredients of the sugar-coated shells in the Palace of Stars were.

Chapter 250 Eight Star Palace: Don't underestimate the school doctor

"Okay~" Seeing Wan Daicheng's agreement, Hoshinomiya seemed to be happier than anything else. He stood up and pushed her lightly. Because of Wan Daicheng's laissez-faire behavior, she was directly pushed to lie on the quilt.

"?" Wan Daicheng tilted his head in doubt, and from the corner of his eyes, he keenly caught the star palace. She bowed slightly, with a pair of big white legs, kneeling and sitting beside her.

Perhaps because of the close distance, Wan Daicheng could see very clearly that Hoshinomiya's slender and elegant legs were not wearing black silk like the other female class leader Chazhu, but nothing at all.

Kneeling and curling up with her thighs tightly closed, her calves are curvy and soft, silky with a white luster, and there is also a light fragrance like water lily and water jasmine.

Fragrant but not greasy, revealing an elegant sense of cleanliness, as clear as water droplets, not fragrant, but more charming.

Immediately afterwards, Xing Zhigong bent his arm, and with an elbow that was neither light nor heavy, he began to crush Wan Daicheng's lower back spine.

"Hiss." Bandai promised to make a small contribution to global warming, because his lower back was massaged, and he took a breath of cool air comfortably, which was so sour.

Now I finally understand that Star Palace's sugar-coated cannonballs are ingredients, because the reason for his sick leave is that he is tired, so is the school doctor going to treat him with massage?Really rare sugar coating ah.

This made Wan Daicheng raise his mouth in satisfaction. It was not easy, because there is no massage shop in the high-level cultivation, and the only time to relax was on a luxury cruise ship at sea. Unexpectedly, now he can enjoy a massage in the Palace of Stars.

Among other things, Wan Daicheng was very relieved to let Xingzhigong Shiwei with this skillful elbow crushing technique: "It's amazing, Teacher Xingzhigong."

"Hey, not bad~" Xing Zhigong snorted proudly, and slightly increased the strength of his elbow: "So, you student, don't underestimate the teacher."

While complacent, she leaned lower. At first, it was her elbows that were crushing back and forth in the lower back area, but now it is from the spine, all the way up, crushing the entire back, it is almost like It's like trying to get through the entire back bone for Bandai Cheng.

After relaxing the back bones, the Palace of the Stars changed its position, the knees that were originally curled up inwards were slightly raised, and the Palace of the Stars changed from kneeling to spanning generations.

Kneeling on his knees as a support point, his slender pale jade fingers pinched the tendon inside Wan Daicheng's left shoulder, pinching and loosening it with appropriate strength.

Giving Wan Daicheng a sore but wonderful sense of relaxation: "Mr. Hoshinomiya, if you had done this earlier, I would have poured tea for you as soon as you entered the door."

"噗嗤~" Xing Zhigong couldn't hold back anymore, the little hand pinching his shoulders lost strength, and patted Wan Dai Chengkuan's back lightly angrily: "I'm not serving you, a student, but a teacher's sip of tea!" I can't even drink it."

After the fun, Xing Zhigong pinched his right shoulder again. Because of the force, his knees swayed and swayed, and the weight of the two of them superimposed, making the small couch in Wandai Cheng's dormitory creak.

Xingzhi Gong felt a little red-hot when he heard it for no reason: "Tsk, your quality is not good, tell the dormitory management office, find someone to repair it, and the quality of highly cultivated things will generally not have problems."

This means that Wan Daicheng is very ashamed. The quality of the highly bred items is definitely not bad. The problem is that he often spends the night with Shiina. Doesn’t the quality gradually decrease?At the very beginning, there was no sound from the couch.

It's just that after a few months of accumulation, isn't it just adding up and slowly affecting the quality?

Xing Zhigong was also a little bit troubled, no matter what, it was impossible for her not to know what the creaking sound was like, so Wan Daicheng's shoulders and waist were almost the same, as for the back of the neck, let's talk about it later.

Blushing, she hurriedly returned to kneeling, and after pressing Wan Daicheng's leg, the creaking dormitory returned to the original quietness.

"It's really hard to press you so well." Xing Zhigong also complained, don't want the back or the back of the legs, Wan Dai Chengdu has exercised well, the little hands can't press deeply at all, and can only be crushed by the elbow.

Although it's not as exaggerated as a bodybuilder, Xing Zhigong is still secretly hot. He feels that this student is not like an ordinary boy at all. How can an ordinary boy exercise so perfectly?You can tell it took a lot of work.

"That's why I have to ask for sick leave." Wan Daicheng already squinted his eyes, chatting casually: "I have to do some special exams after exercising, so I am too tired to go to class."

"Okay, turn over and lie on your back." After Xing Zhigong finished speaking, he exhaled a big mouthful of foul air, as if he was exhausted. After all, Wan Daicheng is hard to hold down.

When Wan Daicheng turned over, he could already see the slight heat and beads of sweat on Xing Zhigong's forehead, steaming a burst of strange floral fragrance, rushing into his nasal cavity.

For some reason, the original elegant watery perfume smell was replaced by an intoxicating smell mixed with a little floral fragrance and sweaty smell.

This sweet breath seemed to carry some kind of biological hormone, which made Wan Daicheng suddenly feel a little unwilling to stand up.

"Teacher Star Palace." Wan Dai Cheng half-opened his eyes, and put forward a new request: "Massage to ventilate blood, and it's late autumn again."

"Huh? So?" Star Palace urged him to turn over, while raising his hand and flapping it slightly, trying to cool himself down with his small palm.