I am straight!

, Glittering under the sunlight, those well-organized green branches and leaves also have a kind of transparent freshness.

"The flower house... is not bad." With a flower house, you can plant some out-of-season flowers... The flowers in this flower house are so well cared for.

But growing flowers requires considerable skill, and I'm sure I can't do it.

"Who is taking care of the flowers?" I asked curiously.

"Yes, it's Mr. Crowder who lives in your dorm room," Bell said timidly, "He, he's so fierce..."

I also didn't bother to comfort Belle Claude that he was a paper tiger, I was only concerned with being surprised that it was Claude who took care of the greenhouse.

"……How could it be him?"

"Mr. Claude asked for it himself. He heard from the senior that he is a student of the Department of Horticulture, so he borrowed this greenhouse to practice."

... Department of Horticulture? !

I imagined Claude gently watering the delicate flowers with a jug—no, it’s all mosaics.

No matter how you look at it, Claude doesn't look like someone who can water flowers...

I finally got rid of the confusion and black lines, and pushed the transparent glass door of the flower room.

Probably because of the adaptability of the birds, I put the birds in the greenhouse—I made a hanging basket stuffed with warm cotton and some rags—the three little birds were obviously doing well, especially Energetic, chirping and waving immature yellow wings, and combing the heads of the little birds around him with a red beak—it looks very warm.

"Twittering, and jumping?"

"Do Chords know their names?"

"Well, I got the names with my seniors," to be correct, I got them alone: ​​"What's wrong with them?"

"It looks good."

"I want, I want to rub their feathers..." Bell lowered his head and said timidly, "But...they pecked me..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, his tender little hand was covered with red marks, and looked painful.

I felt distressed, and quickly grabbed his little hand and kneaded it. He was satisfied, squinted his green eyes, and smiled shyly at me.

"You don't need to comb the feathers of the birds, they will groom each other by themselves, and you don't need to bathe them. Put a basin of water next to them, and they will bathe themselves."

"Really?"

"Older it will be, now they are too young."

"Oh……"

The three little birds were probably used to humans, and they were not afraid of life. They chirped and begged for food with their mouths wide open.

"Don't feed too much, the bird will definitely suffer from indigestion if it eats too much."

"kindness!"

After watching the little bird, I felt relieved and took Bell back to the house.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw——Morris.

I unconsciously twitched the corners of my eyes, and suddenly wanted to teleport back to my dormitory immediately.

Bell also hid behind me shyly, holding the hem of my clothes with his small hands—probably because he was afraid of him.

Morris was leaning on the bar counter in the living room, holding a goblet on his fingertips. The glass contained a beautiful amber liquid, which swirled and swayed like a crystal gem, fascinating.

——This person is really a monster...

I can't help sighing.

If we only talk about appearance, this guy is definitely comparable to a first-class model, and his temperament is absolutely outstanding - outstanding and weird.

He squinted at me, the smile on the corner of his mouth gently raised, and he stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips: "Ah... isn't this a minor chord? Long time no see?"

I laughed dryly: "Cough, senior, long time no see."

Morris looked me up and down, raised his eyebrows and said, "How is it? Do you want to join the Medical Research Society after school starts?"

"Medical Research Society?" I was a little moved—I was still a little nostalgic for my dream of medical treatment that died before I was born.

"Well, I'm the president."

"What discipline do you study?" There are many disciplines in medicine...

"Temporary research..." Morris pushed his glasses before continuing: "Anatomy."

"...Forget it."

I swallowed.

Morris looked a little disappointed, but his eyes did not move away, and continued to circle around me.

"Well, what a waste of such a beautiful body..."

...From what angle do you appreciate it? How beautiful am I...

Probably my face clearly expressed my meaning, the senior squinted his eyes, and said in a leisurely tone, "Probably from the perspective of... anatomy?"

"... Can you please appreciate me from the perspective of a normal person?"

What about anatomy—obviously treat me like a dead person! Damn it!

Morris shrugged, the wine glass on his fingertips shook, hooked on a little bit of his fingertips, and almost fell off.

I sighed, and pulled Bell out from behind me: "Where is Senior Nasser?"

"I went to the academy and said that I was going to prepare for tomorrow's opening ceremony..."

"Oh."

Should I wait for the senior to come back and say hello...

Well, forget it, I don't want to be in the same room with a pervert at all.

"Bell, I'm going back first."

"Huh? So fast?" Bell looked at me with some disappointment, but obediently let go of the fingers holding my clothes.

I patted Bell's head: "It's okay, I'll come see you again in a few days."

"All right……"

"Help me tell the twins later that I'm leaving, then go back to the room by yourself, don't run around if there's nothing wrong, do you hear me?"

"kindness."

"If you're bored, go find the twins. I entrust them to take care of you."

"it is good."

"If you run into trouble, you can also go to Senior Nasser for help, he will definitely help you, okay?"

"Got it, I will."

Be good, be good!

I laughed and patted his head again.

He escorted me out the door and watched me leave with a look of disappointment on his face.

Huh, see him next time.

I thought so and went back to the dormitory.

The next morning was the official opening ceremony.

I put on the autumn school uniform, pinned the school badge on the back of the collar, grabbed the black schoolbag uniformly issued by the school, put the necessary things in it, and then went out.

Ann was also wearing that uniform, and was standing in the living room waiting for me. Elliot and senior Lal had already passed by. It seemed that the student union had to come to set up the venue first. Claude had a car, so he didn't have to get up. It was so early, and now I was sleeping in the room, and to my surprise, the dead face was there, already fully dressed, and was opening the door, ready to go out.

"Die... er... Xavier, good morning."

He glanced at me, nodded, and then pushed the door open and went out.

... so cold.

But forget it, I didn't expect him to say good morning to me warmly.

"Ann, have you eaten the breakfast I put on the table?"

"kindness."

"Then let's go, the morning bus will arrive in a few minutes."

"Hmph." Ann snorted, and took the lead to go.

……… Nowadays, children are more difficult to deal with one by one...the trouble is dead...

I felt a headache, barely held it back, and followed him out the door.

Outside the door was Bell, leaning against the courtyard door, smiling timidly at me, his cheeks flushed slightly.One of the twins was yawning and the other was rubbing his eyes, looking sleepy.

"Good morning everyone."

"Good morning, Axian."

"Xiaoxian good morning~~~" The twins drew out their voices with a playful tone.

I scratched my head, and turned my head to see An beside me, staring at the blue sky in the distance.

...Pfft, it turns out that he was also in a daze sometimes.

"Hey!"

"...Huh?" He was interrupted and looked back at me impatiently.

"It's time to go," I held out my hand to him, "Hurry up, I won't be able to catch the bus."

He stared at my hand.

"What's wrong?" I wondered.

He snorted coldly and slapped my hand away: "It's you who are too slow! You idiot!"

Said, first pushed open the door of the yard.

I had no choice but to pull Bell and follow him, the twins yawned lazily and followed me, and a group of people walked towards the tram stop.

43. The opening ceremony...

The location of the opening ceremony was still in the big bell tower that I had seen for the first time. I looked up at the towering bell tower, but saw a group of white pigeons flapping their wings and flying past. Against the blue sky, it seemed the most beautiful The notes make people feel happy.

Phew... that's great.

I opened my fingers, facing the golden sun in the sky, and closed them.

Although I can feel the heat...but because it is too high, it is unimaginable, so...no matter how I stand on tiptoe, I still can't catch the elusive ray of sunlight, but even with the residual temperature , It also makes me feel warm—that is... the warmth that spans time and space from thousands of years ago.

I breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the auditorium.

At a glance, I saw Ram called the beast leaning against the door of the auditorium, smoking a cigarette.

That guy was yawning, and when he opened his eyes, he knew that he was a dead fish eye who stayed up late last night until the early morning, and leaned there listlessly, half asleep and half awake.

... This guy stayed up late the day before the opening ceremony, can he really be a teacher?

I blacked out, and was about to ignore him and go in directly—but was pulled aside by that guy with a lewd smile: "Tsk tsk, little chord, how about the book I gave you last time? It's my treasure!"

"...you mean...the playboy?" I asked him hesitantly.

"Of course it's that book! Haha! You really felt the charm of that book, right!!!" He was very proud, his white teeth flashed while smiling, he took out chocolate from his pocket and bit it and said: "I found that collection after searching for a long time, and it's out of print! Remember to return it to me after enjoying it!"

"...As a teacher, you encourage students to watch that kind of stuff, do you really have the self-consciousness to be a teacher?!" I blacked out.

"Huh? Just sharing with students