Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

"...so, the use of this attributive clause should be..."

In class A of the second year of Bingsheng High School, the English teacher is writing the content of the class on the blackboard, and the students below are taking notes seriously. As the leader of Peng Lie and an ordinary high school student at the moment, Tsunayoshi Sawada is not surprised, he is immersed in the notes Keep to the point.

The English letters he drew had the beauty of cursive script, which had been practiced many days and nights under the cruel supervision of his terrible tutor, Li Bowen.

He was concentrating on writing notes, but out of the corner of his eye, he found that the pen of the deskmate Haru Miura had been standing still. He turned his head curiously and found that the girl was keeping the posture of taking notes, but her head was not moving. It's pointing down bit by bit, obviously dozing off.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was a little surprised: In my impression, Miura Haru never fell asleep during class, she was a top five honor student in the whole class, and she was a student who graduated from the famous super-key middle school Green Middle School in junior high school, and she is a teacher of various subjects The cinnabar mole in my heart, so I will definitely not doze off in class.

Seeing that the English teacher on the podium was about to turn around and look over, Tsunayoshi Sawada thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to push Haru Miura's arm to wake her up.

"Ha...y?"

The girl opened her eyes tiredly, blinked a few times before suddenly realizing that she had fallen asleep in class!

Oops!

She covered her mouth with her hand, and looked around nervously. Seeing that her classmates didn't notice her, she was relieved, looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada, stuck out her tongue embarrassingly, and made a mouth shape :

"Thank you, thank you, Gang, Jun."

The handsome boy with brown hair softened his brows and eyes, and also shaped his mouth:

"You're welcome."

Qingjun's handsome face is between mature and young, and the smile on his lips is always there, it seems to be a mark left on purpose by the heavens, but it carries the popularity that has been contaminated by the fireworks in the world.

Miura Haru froze for a moment, stretched out his left hand, surrounded by index finger and thumb, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at the boy by the window from within the circle.

He is so good looking.

she thought so.

"Xiaochun, do you want to go to the rooftop for dinner with me? Prisoner-kun and Yamamoto-kun will all go, by the way, Kyoko and brother Ping will also go."

During class break, the young Pengo Lie said to the girl beside him. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl covered her mouth and yawned slightly.The corners of the boy's mouth that had been curled up slightly lowered a little, and there was a hint of worry in his gentle candied eyes:

"Xiaochun, what's wrong with you today? You look very tired."

"Aha……"

The girl stretched out her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes that shed tears after yawning, with confusion and shyness:

"I'm sorry... I made a disrespectful move in front of Gang-kun. Maybe it's because I didn't rest last night and didn't sleep well. Now, Gang-kun, Xiaochun won't go to the rooftop to eat, and wants to catch up on sleep in the classroom."

After Miura Haru finished speaking, he lay down on the table uncontrollably, with half of his eyelids drooping, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed softly, reached out and picked up the uniform jacket that he took off earlier from the back of the chair, and gently draped it on the girl's back. Then, he looked at the wine-red girl with a bristling hair On the top of the head, the fingers moved, and finally couldn't help reaching out and rubbing:

"Then, Xiaochun, remember to eat."

"...uh...uh...huh..."

The only response to him was the voice of the little girl who was clearly asleep. He couldn't laugh or cry, but he had no choice but to leave.

"Good dream, Xiaochun."

Before leaving, he whispered in her ear.

Sawada Tsunayoshi did not stay on the rooftop for too long, although several of his guardians wanted to stay with him for a longer time, of course, the guardians here have to exclude Yunshou Hibari Kyoya who does not like to gather together and is not there Sheng Middle School is Kirishou Kurom and Liudao Mukuro of Obsidian Middle School.

"Judaime, there are still four and ten minutes before the lunch break ends."

The loyal Arashigi Hayato looked at his watch, feeling a little regretful that he spent so much less time with Judaime today, hey, it’s all because of the random placement of classes at Unisei High School, which made him and his Judaime assigned to different classes.

Takeshi Amomori Yamamoto smiled heartily:

"Well, Tsuna must have something to do before going back early."

"Hey baseball idiot, I told you not to call Judaime by name!"

Hayato Gokuji couldn't help jumping when he heard Takeshi Yamamoto calling Sawada Tsunayoshi's name, but the other party still had a grinning smile on his face:

"What's the matter? I've been calling it for several years. You can also be called Gangji by the name of Yuji, right?"

"What, what are you a baseball idiot! As Judaime's most loyal right-hand man, I will never disrespect Judaime!!!"

The silver-haired Lanshou looks like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada in a panic, intending to show that he is definitely the one who abides by the most etiquette.However, what responded to him was the gentle smile of the young Pengelie:

"Yamamoto-kun is right, Prisoner-kun can call me by my name."

"!!!"

The young Lanshou looked at Judaimu's smile and blushed at a loss.

"Hahahahahaha, what an ultimate youth!"

Harumori Sasakawa Ryohei, who has been sitting with his younger sister Kyoko Sasakawa, laughed loudly watching the conversation between Gokuji and Yamamoto. His younger sister, another goddess of Namori High School, a gentle and quiet orange-haired girl just watched and stood up. Sawada Tsunayoshi, said with a smile:

"Tsunayoshi-kun, please say hello to Koharu for me."

"OK, all right."

The young Pengo Li smiled at her, turned and left.

After the figure went down from the roof, Kyoko Sasakawa sighed:

"Hey, I originally wanted to share today's dessert with Xiaochun."

She looked at the self-made Xue Mei Niang in the food box, and frowned gracefully.Her brother smiled and patted her on the shoulder:

"Just do it again tomorrow."

"That's right, brother."

Sawada Tsunayoshi returned to the class, as expected, Miura Haru was still wearing his coat, his little head was buried in his arms and was bubbling in sleep, the boy tilted his head and thought about it a little bit troubled, and finally stepped forward to wake him up with deep apology she:

"Xiaochun, Xiaochun, wake up and eat."

His movements are very gentle, even if he shakes, he controls his strength.

The girl was woken up quickly, those glass-like grape-colored eyes that slowly opened were shrouded in clouds and mist at first, then shimmering and drifting, and finally starry rivers were shining.

"Gun...jun?"

Haru Miura woke up, and saw the beautiful face belonging to Tsunayoshi Sawada in front of her at a glance, she was a little confused:

"Have a meal?"

"Well, eat."

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled:

"The lunch break is over in half an hour. If you don't eat now, it will be bad if you get hungry after class."

"Ah, that's right."

Haru Miura finally woke up, stretched her waist, and realized that she was still wearing a coat. She blinked sleepily, took the coat off her shoulders, and looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada questioningly, brown The boy with hair was noncommittal, just smiled and nodded:

"I'm worried you'll catch a cold."

The young Miss Miko was stunned after hearing this, and for a while, she smiled very cutely at the young Pengo Li, like a little hamster with bulging cheeks.

"Gun-jun has always been so gentle, how nice."

The boy was stunned, and after a while, he lowered his eyelids, preventing the darkness in the depths of his eyes from extending any chance.

Because tonight was going to Sawada's house for dinner, Haru Miura walked back with Tsunayoshi Sawada after school.The distance between the two is a fist, and the tacit understanding after a few years of acquaintance makes their steps almost consistent.

When the two of them passed a river and walked onto the bridge across the river, Tsunayoshi Sawada stopped in his tracks and motioned for Miura Haru to look at the river, with a smile in his jujube-colored eyes:

"It's back to where we first met."

"Ah... yes, every time I pass by here, I feel very emotional."

Miura Haru followed his gaze and looked down the bridge. The river surface was calm and the water was very clear.

"But Xiaochun, I'm really curious. At that time, Gang Jun was much thinner than now. Why can you carry me all the way? Xiaochun thinks that I should be the same weight as you at that time. Is it a pig?"

She tilted her head to look at Sawada Tsunayoshi, and the expression full of doubts made the young Judaime laugh. He put his hands over his mouth and smiled lightly, before saying:

"How can someone describe himself like a pig like this, Xiaochun, you are exaggerating. Hmm... Maybe... This is the so-called... Adversity stimulates people's potential?"

At that time, he was indeed a very good-for-nothing, with a thin body and no strength to restrain a chicken, but the girl who fell into the water fell into the river to retrieve for him the schoolbag he threw down when he was bullied by bad students. of.

That girl's name is Miura Haru. Although the 14-year-old Sawada Tsunayoshi is weak and useless, Miura Haru is the first person to stand up for him who has never met him before.That's why he didn't want to continue to show his super useless look in front of her.

Besides...

Miura Haru is not a pig, whoever says she is a pig, he is in a hurry, well, even she herself can't do it.

"However... in Xiaochun's eyes, Gang-jun has always been gentle and powerful."

Haru Miura seemed to be no longer obsessed with these long-standing small questions, and soon he no longer insisted on an answer.Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled when he heard her words:

"I didn't expect that I was so outstanding in Xiaochun's heart..."

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible spark suddenly flashed in his mind, and Pengo Li's super intuition told him that there was a malicious aura hiding them not far from them.

enemy?

His eyes darkened, and he reached out and took out his phone.

"What's the matter, Mr. Gang?"

The girl found that he stopped in the middle of his words, and looked at him curiously. Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head, still gentle:

"It's nothing, let's go back quickly, Yiping and the others should have arrived."

"Yeah! Okay, Mr. Gang, let's go now!"

Miura Haru didn't doubt that he was there, reached out and took Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand, and said energetically while running forward:

"Tsuna-kun, let's run towards the sunset! Let's Go!"

"...Xiaochun really hasn't changed at all..."

The young Pengo Lie ran along helplessly and connivingly, and when he passed a certain direction, he looked straight at it with sharp and cold eyes.

roll.

This is the meaning conveyed by his eyes.

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'If winter comes, can spring be far behind'

-Shelley