Be a teacher at the high school of magic

Another year of Christmas.

The sky was already groggy, and the snow was falling all over the streets, falling on the shoulders of passers-by one after another, and being gently shaken off by them.

Gong Liangsheng hugged the cake, and hurriedly hid under the bus stop, put the umbrella back deftly with his tail, shook the snowflakes on it, and then got back into his clothes.

She looked at the falling snow and was taken aback.

The snowflakes floated in front of her with the wind, twirled slightly, and instantly magnified in Gong Liangsheng's eyes, and the fine and detailed lines were clearly visible.

She blinked, and before the snowflakes touched her eyes, they were melted by the warm breath around her.

The couple next to him snuggled up and boarded the bus, while Gong Liangsheng's fluffy tail dangled behind him.

"It's Christmas again," she muttered while waiting for the next bus back to the High School of Conjuration, "There are also a lot of people who become partners this year."

As the omniscient Bai Ze, Gong Liangsheng really has no interest in love between men and women.

It may be because her attitude towards feelings is too straightforward, it is difficult for her to understand the various entangled feelings.For her, simple expression saves time and trouble.

Gong Liangsheng never thought about his partner's affairs.Even if he is naturalized in modern society and has been supervised by the special management office for many years, he still has no interest in the overtures of the opposite sex around him.

After all, when you go out on a cold day or a hot day, you don’t hide at home with the air conditioner on and feel comfortable in bed.

This is different from the guy who claimed to be her distant relative——

After all, it is impossible to be a serious person to watch primitive people do such things.

Putting aside the complaints about distant relatives for now, Gong Liangsheng walked to the side of the bus that just arrived at the stop, took out coins and threw them into the collection box.

The coins fell into the plastic glass box, and the collision made a crisp metal sound.

Anyway, this year she bought herself an awesome cake!

Queued for a long time, the few limited editions I got, super smooth and delicious cream, paired with fresh fruits...

Gong Liangsheng smiled happily, and subconsciously touched his mask.

Fortunately, it was covered, otherwise it would be too strange.

Fine, spend the day with the heat, the bed, and the electronics.

Gong Liangsheng silently planned today's route, while his body followed the direction in his mind and walked automatically.

"Teacher Gongliang!" An excited shout disrupted her thoughts.

Who, could it be——

The guy in front of him who was riding the children's twister car waved to Gong Liangsheng with one hand, and huddled on top of the small car, and did not forget to turn the steering wheel with the other hand.

"Teacher Gongliang! Teacher Gongliang!" He didn't forget to shout while playing, "Merry Christmas!"

——It is Wujo Wu.

Gong Liangsheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "Merry Christmas."

She was going to turn around and leave, but when she saw Fu Heihui moved a bench and sat on the side, she stopped again.

The child rested his chin and watched Gojo Satoru's long arms and legs coiled on top of the car, and even swayed, wandering around on the playground covered with a thin layer of snow, as if he had completely given up on getting back to the car.

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, drove the car to a speeding state that has never been seen before or since at the speed of being single for 16 years...

Seeing Gojo Satoru frantically turning the small steering wheel while laughing "Ahahahaha", Gong Liangsheng regretted for the first time that he asked a friend from his hometown to buy this toy car on his behalf.

"Hui, what are you doing?" She shifted the cake to her left hand, squatted down, and looked at Hui who was wrapped in a ball.

"Watching Mr. Gojo drive," Kei replied.

Gong Liangsheng stretched out his right hand, helped him wrap the scarf a little tighter, and straightened his gray woolen hat, "Where's your father?"

In such a cold weather, if you leave the child to Gojo Satoru, Kei will freeze to death.

"Drinking and eating in the classroom," Hui tilted his head and asked a little puzzled, "Should I call him out?"

The ball on top of his head swayed slightly according to the movement, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, Gong Liangsheng was subconsciously cute.

So, she hesitated for a moment, and then said as if a stuck machine was running again, "No, there's no need to—"

She also wants to eat her own cake.

But at this time, Fu Heihui had already shouted directly.

So what Gong Liangsheng saw was Fu Heisher, who was wearing only a coat on his upper body in winter, and was frank and propped on the door with one hand.

"Hey," he said impatiently, "what's the matter?"

The hot air rushed towards his face, mixed with the smell of wine and rice, and Gong Liangsheng watched Fu Heisher's sweat drip down from his neck, across his slightly protruding chest, full of primitive strength. The mermaid line, the lean waist, finally fell into the gray slacks and disappeared, and he blinked.

I bought it from Uniqlo for [-] yen, and it survived for more than a month, which is gratifying.

After all, from the way Fu Heisher usually fights, you can tell that he has special clothes...

"I said, Shi Er." Gong Liangsheng stood up, "Although the school is not short of money for the time being, I have reminded you not to turn on the heating like this."

She wanted to preach a few words, but the tail behind her moved, twirled deftly, and slapped the snowball that was hitting Gong Liangsheng to the ground.

Gong Liangsheng looked aside suspiciously, and found that she had just taken two steps, blocking the way the snowball was originally thrown in Xia Youjie's direction.

"Ah—" Gojo Satoru sighed in disappointment, "There was no surprise attack."

He stretched out his hand and made another ball, exerting all his strength, "Jie, give me a move!"

Then he was smeared in the face with a big snowball by the family around him.

And sticky glasses.

Gojo Satoru nimbly dodged the attack, then stretched out his hand to pinch several snowballs and started to fight back.

Hui Yuanxiong who shouted "Wow Xiayou senior is also having a snowball fight" and Nanami Jianren who passed by were hit, so they also joined the melee. In the end, even Mingming, who was full of money, and returned from shopping for clothes The nunnery girls all left the stage one after another.

In the end, Gong Liangsheng completely forgot about his cake.

She nodded, ignoring Fuheshier who closed the door herself, and just watched the snowball fight between you and me.

It was quite lively, she commented, and the tail behind her caught a few snowballs that were unintentionally thrown at her.

Then his face was also caught off guard with a snowball.

"Wuhu, the sneak attack was successful!" Gojo Goto, who succeeded, ran out with long legs, "Run, run—"

Gong Liangsheng aggressively put down the cake and rolled up his sleeves.

"Gojo Satoru!! You are finished!"

The author has something to say: Merry Christmas everyone! !There is another update to the text, you can read it tomorrow morning!

Speaking of which, my column also has other cute ending short stories and cute advance collections, which are very suitable for reading today / hints from crazy eyes

So ask an author to collect and pre-accept! =3=

For example, the daily life of learning from animals, such as Qi Haihai's confession, such as the Necromancer, are all super interesting——

Thank you all / bow