Pacing up and down in front of the full-length mirror with ease, asking with a little nervousness, "How does it look?"

The clothes were re-ironed by my mother, the tie was neatly tied, and the shoes were polished shiny. Everything showed that Matsuno was relaxed and different from the past.

Xiao Song replied in seconds: "It's stupid."

Relaxed and not in the mood to argue with him, he said casually, "Anyway, I don't expect you to tell the truth."

Xiao Song rubbed his chin: "Sweet talk can't be made public, we can only say it in private."

Relaxed and very dark: "Don't say such disgusting things, hey, who is sweet talking to you?"

Several other people washed up and sat down one after another. Kong Song first gave high praise: "Ohmybrother, you look perfect today."

He relaxed without concealing his complacency and joy, and said implicitly: "After all, I'm going to give a speech on behalf of the class. I still have to dress up in front of the whole school."

Suddenly there was a mysterious silence in the room.

"Huh? Brother Qingqing went to seduce a female teacher, so he got the qualification to speak?" Lin Song was surprised.jpg.

"Totally wrong! Why did you make up such an antecedent by talking to yourself!"

Lin Song is also very innocent: "We are not in the same class as brother Qingqing, so we can only rely on speculation, but it sounds like that. Otherwise, why did you suddenly want to speak on behalf of the class?"

Instead, it was Xiao Song who said, "How could that guy Qingqing seduce the female teacher?"

Qing Qing glanced at him in surprise, but didn't expect him to help.

Xiao Song said honestly: "If you really go to seduce, you won't be qualified."

"Brother Xiaosong, that's wrong. Isn't this a blatant questioning of Brother Qingqing's charm?" Lin Song couldn't help laughing, "Don't tell the truth even if it's true, hahaha."

"By the way, is it an impromptu speech?"

"It's not that exaggerated. I wrote the manuscript and gave it to the teacher to correct it. I don't have to leave the manuscript when I speak."

"Ugh."

"Why do you have such a pitiful expression of 'as expected', bastard, it's not easy to read the manuscript."

I can't blame the brothers for being unkind, who made today's relaxed and extraordinarily energetic, making people really want to complain about him.Although in his own view, he is burdened with the arduous task of justifying the incompetent sextuplets, and these unlucky brothers who are laughing and joking are completely ungrateful.

It was Xiaosong who first got away from the topic of "Will Qingqing faint on stage because of nervousness?" He smiled lightly and patted Qingqing's back: "Hey, do a good job."

"Oh... oh!" Replied subconsciously easily.

It was obviously just a simple cheer, but it was like magic, giving him the confidence that he looked [-] meters at the moment.

"Speaking of which, easy, have you ever heard a legend that there is a cherry blossom tree at the end of the path leading to our school, if you can just catch its falling petals when you walk under it, you will be happy all day long." Good luck."

"Huh? I haven't heard of it at all, it's all brother Xiaosong's fantasy..."

It’s actually not a big deal, it’s just a mobilization draft before the next month’s sports festival, and it’s not his turn at all, but the backbone of the student union in the class suddenly fell ill and asked for leave for a week, the teacher thought it was troublesome and casually named him to speak on his behalf .

As he himself said, it wasn't really a speech, it was just a recitation.

But for showing himself in front of so many people, he was actually very nervous, and his thoughts were wandering back and forth between "it won't work, so don't struggle" and "why don't you seize this opportunity to show your talents".Now I have finally done enough psychological construction, relying on the drive that I absolutely don't want to be looked down upon...

Want to live like a normal, brave, active high school student.Don't want to let yourself down.

After saying hello to his brothers, he almost trotted towards the school easily.

From a long distance, he could see a mass of pink, like a brocade hanging from the sky, and also like a soft cloud. When he got closer, he had to admit that he thought of Xiaosong's pretentious words just now.

Hey, they are already high school students, who would believe that kind of thing... He thought, stopped, looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there were no acquaintances, especially no annoying brothers at home, he finally sneaked Clasping his palms together, he spread his hands cautiously. He looked up at Kazuki and Blossoms, staring in a daze.

From time to time, a small wind blows by, and the fallen petals swirl and fall, but unfortunately, none of them feel pity for him.

Just as he was hesitating how long he was going to stand like this, he suddenly heard a familiar burst of laughter from behind.

There was a thud in Qing Qing's heart, and there was an urge to run away immediately. This premonition of something bad is usually only closely related to one person--looking back, I saw that guy Xiaosong couldn't stand up from laughing, and he was still working hard. Taunting him: "Hahahaha, you are too cute, don't you believe it? Normal people should know that there is no way to catch it casually. Do you think you are a comic heroine?"

Ah, bastard, go to hell!Relaxed and angry, it took three times as much effort to maintain a blank expression, clenched the flat hand, and gracefully brushed the sleeve of the other arm: "What are you talking about, I just stopped to enjoy the flowers That's all."

Xiao Song rubbed his face vigorously to calm himself down, stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders: "Well, I'd like to share with you Sannan's anecdote about flower viewing during dinner."

"Wait?? If you dare to say it, you will die!"

Xiao Song glanced at him with a smile, as if saying that he had nothing to dare, and the next second stretched out the other hand that had been behind his back, held the relaxed hand, and poured something into his hand Palm, "Send it to you."

It was so light that it was almost weightless, but he scratched the palm of his hand itchingly, and let go of the curled fingers with ease and wonder, a pink petal lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

He was dumb for a moment, and when he looked up again, Xiao Song had already walked forward on his own.But as if sensing his sight, she turned around and blew a kiss to him.

"Goodluck~Heroine Light Sauce."

"Go to hell, idiot eldest man!"

Is it because the spring breeze is slightly drunk, or the flowers and leaves mixed in the wind are confusing people's eyes, and after laughing and cursing easily, they stand in place, forgetting how to move for a moment.

He held the petals tightly, fearing that it would be carried away by the wind.In a trance, I felt something scratched my heart. This taste is very strange, but it is not annoying.

What the hell is going on, just looking at that dangling and lazy back, I can't help but laugh, I can't help it, I feel very happy.

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