The boiling sukiyaki pot was moved from upstairs to downstairs, and a boxy folding table was placed in the center of the lounge. Xia Youjie sat opposite her, and next to her sat Wujo Wuhe and Jiarui Nitrozi.

The table is quite crowded, but everyone's legs are very long, so they can only stick together sticky. In fact, it's not appropriate to get so close to someone you just met, but fortunately, everyone in the high school of conjuration is not normal ( ?).

The table was filled with smoke, and although they were so close, no one spoke first.

Qian Feng felt that the atmosphere was weird: [Why is it so quiet? 】

Little brother Yuki: [Maybe they are thinking about how to interrogate you, the defendant. 】

Chikaze: […]

The atmosphere was really weird, Qianfeng filled his quilt with a drink and proudly picked it up.

"Everyone, it turns out that we are all old acquaintances. We gathered together today. I think it must be the guidance of fate. It is fate that links our past, present, and future together. Then all the blessings are in this glass of wine—— Ah, it’s out of juice, I’m done!”

Jia Ruozi didn't have any expression on her face, she clinked the spray cup with her in a very face-saving way, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Xia Youjie didn't have any expression on his face, his eyebrows were lowered, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking while touching the cup.

Gojo Satoru sneered, and the eyes of the sky were full of jokes, and said meanly that her speech was like what a rotten orange said.

What is a rotten orange?Qian Feng was confused for a while, but it was definitely not a good word, and then he gave him an angry look, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

"Oh, don't flirt with others! They will be embarrassed!" Gojo Satoru pretended to be shy and covered his face.

Everyone: "..."

Qianfeng couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't hold it back, and bent his legs to kick him, but Gojo Wutiao seemed to have sensed something in advance, and avoided it directly.

The face of Xia Youjie Fengjing Jiyue on the opposite side froze, and he groaned in his throat.

Oops, it seems that I kicked the wrong person, Chikaze smiled awkwardly, but Gojo Satoru next to him blinked his eyes showing off, as if saying that he couldn't kick me.

Qianfeng: "..." That's too childish.

She picked up the cooked buckwheat noodles in the pot, rolled them up and put them in Xia Youjie's bowl. Xia Youjie froze and said thank you.

Unexpectedly, Wujo Wu snorted coldly, and went straight to the point: "Tell me, what happened five years ago? Why did you suddenly disappear, no sophistry!"

Qian Feng, who lost the qualification to argue, replied vaguely: "Actually, it's nothing, it's already been resolved."

Hearing this, Xia Youjie's lowered eyebrows slowly moved up, watching her quietly, the steam of the sukiyaki made his expression a little blurred, and he spoke.

"Tell me, I really want to know."

Qianfeng let out a sigh.

When this question was finally asked, she froze for a moment, leaning on the table with one hand, her brows drooping, and her warm golden pupils revealed anxiety, like a mess of honey.

She opened her mouth and stopped talking for another 5 minutes.

Little brother Yuki: [Please note that this is a non-still picture. 】

Qianfeng snatched the wine from Nitzi's hand in distress, and gulped it down. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, she shouted angrily: "I can't tell!"

Home into the glass: "?"

The white-haired boy rolled his eyes and went upstairs angrily. Xia Youjie smiled slightly, straightened his clothes, and prepared to go upstairs as well.

Qianfeng grabbed his sleeve, showing puppy dog ​​eyes, hoping that he would not leave.

The two looked at each other in silence, then Xia Youjie pulled away his sleeves little by little, and he showed her a familiar yet unfamiliar smile, which seemed to be mixed with some special emotions, but there was a thick barrier .

He said: "It doesn't matter. If you don't want to say something, it means it is an important thing. You don't have to say something important to people who are not important."

Qian Feng was stunned in place, and only came back to her senses after the two of them had left. She scratched her head irritably, why are these men so difficult to deal with!

Jia Ruozi brought her a cup, and poured the light yellow liquid into the bottom of the cup: "Don't worry, according to my observation, that guy Xia You is really quite a green tea guy, he deliberately played tricks on your mood, just wait for you to go obediently." frank."

Qian Feng turned his head in confusion, is that so?

Life mentor Jia Ruozi nodded: "Everyone has something to hide. If you want, you can talk to me. It doesn't matter if you don't."

The short-haired girl's indifferent face suddenly grew taller in her eyes. Sure enough, there are only girlsknowgirls in this world!

The two happily sipped beer, and talked about the philosophy of life from poetry and poetry, from the world economy to egg prices, and from the Middle East crisis to Super Saiyans.

Qian Feng hadn't met someone who could drink so much for a long time, so he indulged a bit together, and continued chanting to Nitro, who had already lay down and sound asleep.

"Glass, you can do it, but let me tell you that under this economic situation, Gaozhuan should expand more businesses, such as the large barren hill behind, how good it is to grow oranges..."

Suddenly a sense of drowsiness hit her, her head fell heavily to the side, but was held by a hand, the palm was big and warm, covering half of her head, and there was a clear mint smell in the dryness.

She raised her eyes to look, but she couldn't see the person coming at all, because she was already dizzy from drinking, but she only saw a black shadow.

Staring at him blankly for a while, he didn't see why, so Qianfeng took his hand as a pillow, rubbed it against him, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

The visitor froze, and after a moment of silence he sighed, "What a bastard."

the next day.

Noctua Moth Zhengdao on the podium is exuding passion for teaching, eloquently introducing the basic situation of the magic world, what is magic power, what is a spell, windows, tents, domains and other basic information.

Gojo Satoru, who had already been promoted to an old fried dough stick, was yawning, and Jiajin Nizi was holding her medical monograph, while Xia Youjie, who was recruited as an ordinary person, entered school half a year earlier than her and didn't need to listen to lectures. Staring out the window in a daze.

Little brother Yuki: [No one is listening, how miserable! 】

Qian Feng, who wanted to raise her hand to tell Noctua Zhengdao that she didn't need to listen, silently put down her hand, so let's support the teacher's work.

After 10 minutes, the moth finally finished his speech. Although only one person was listening carefully, he actually had the urge to cry. Is this the meaning of a teacher?

So he slowed down his voice, "Kindai-san, do you have any questions to ask?"

On the surface, she listened carefully to the lecture with a serious face, but in fact, Qianfeng, who was wandering in the sky, came back to her senses. It was not that she deliberately did not listen to the lecture, but that she had already understood these things when she was at the Chanyuan home.

But what did the teacher ask just now?

Little brother Yuki reminded: [Question session! 】

Qian Feng suddenly realized, and shifted his sight out of the window, the rolling green hills were covered by layers of heavy snow, and the wasteland in the distance was also covered with a layer of snow.

Under the expectant eyes of Noctua Moth, she cleared her throat: "Um, I want to ask if our high school has any plans to reclaim fertile land, grow oranges to develop a side business or something."

Night Moth said rightly: "?"

He suspected that he had heard wrong, and was silent for a while: "What did you say?"

Gojo Satoru sneered and winked at her, "Your proposal is very interesting, plant some new oranges, and then..."

Seeing the problem child trying to mentally pollute the new classmate, Noctua Moth immediately interrupted and asked the classic question: "Then Jindai, why do you want to become a magician?"

The life of a conjurer is full of horror, blood, and violence, and basically has nothing to do with the peaceful life of ordinary people. Everyone has their own reasons for choosing to become a conjurer.

He wanted to hear what her reasons were.

Qian Feng gave him a strange look: "Didn't you invite me here?"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Although this is indeed the case, I always feel that there is something wrong there.

So he decided to let the family enter Nitro and they would give her a demonstration first.

Jia Ruozi put down the book, with a calm expression: "Since you have the reversal technique, you can use everything to save lives and heal the wounded. There is nothing wrong with it."

Ye Mozheng nodded his head, this answer was quite normal, Qian Feng also nodded, he really deserves to be a pragmatic nitrate.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand excitedly, and yelled: "I'll come, I'll come, I want to smash all the rotten oranges, squeeze them into juice and pour them on the ground, and then..."

Ye Mozheng frowned, this answer doesn't count, Gojo Satoru immediately yelled why it doesn't count.

Qianfeng: "..." So childish.

Then it was Xia Youjie's turn, and he smiled slightly, his eyes flicked past her very quickly: "I want to protect the weak and maintain the order in this world."

Ye Mo Zhengdao frowned slightly, but still approved the answer, Qian Feng raised his eyes and stared at him deeply.

Xia Youjie's heart twisted when he received this look, what does this look mean?

Qian Feng fell into deep thought, although the reason why she came to become a magician was temporarily for money, and to prevent her eldest son from becoming a feudal dross straight male cancer.

But the reasons of the students are more advanced than the other.

Especially Xiayou Xiaowanzi, whom she hadn't seen for many years, has actually risen to this level of thinking, but won't this kind of awareness really wear him down?

She is really ashamed of herself, so why not just follow his ideas!In this way, he might be happy too, so calm down sooner!

The more Qian Feng thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was good, so he pretended to think for a while, and smiled brightly at him.

"I think Xia You's idea is very good. As a magician, of course, you must protect the non-magician. There are always some cursers who have not read the book and want to destroy the world for some strange reasons. They Can you produce bread by yourself? Isn’t that stupid? Understand the applause!”

After she finished speaking, she applauded herself, but everyone fell into a strange silence.

Qianfeng: 【What happened? 】

Younger brother Yuki: 【...I don’t know, but boss, your words really sound like yin and yang. 】

Xia Youjie was also in deep thought. Although what Qian Feng said made sense, why did he feel a strange sense of sarcasm?

Ye Mozheng cleared his throat: "You are not allowed to transfer the answers of your classmates, you must have your own, true answers."

Qianfeng let out a cry of disappointment. Under everyone's expectations, she said that her answer was very simple, so it was not worth mentioning. Ye Mo Zhengdao asked what kind of simple method, but in desperation, she could only tell the truth.

"money."

Gojo Satoru, who has a net worth of billions, broke out into a vicious laugh, with a subtle look in his eyes, "Hahahahahaha! It's really simple!"

was laughed at.

Qian Feng clenched his fists and said violently, what happened to the money!In today's world, money is indeed the most versatile tool.

Money can raise a big child!You need money to do research!Have money to have the right to speak!Only when you have money to retire can you lie flat!

When she has money, she will kill all these sarcastic talkers!

Qian Feng sat in the car and sighed. Although she said that she came here for money, it would be too soon to be sent to do the task right away!

There was a sudden itch on her nose, and she immediately slapped off the hands of Jibaomao: "What are you doing!"

Gojo Satoru did not know where to get the dog's tail grass, and tried to poke her nose. After the paw was slapped off, he directly squeezed her to the side, and the blue eyes under the sunglasses looked at her sideways.

"You said that you want to make money, and you will come to the mission soon. Isn't that good? Why are you sighing?"

Qianfeng was squeezed so close to the window of the car that he twisted his thigh, but his stiff thigh was full of muscles, and he couldn't twist it at all. Gojo Satoru even raised his eyebrows at her triumphantly.

hateful!I owe it too much!

She couldn't bear it anymore, she bowed slightly, got up and crossed to the other side of the back seat, hiding beside Xia Youjie.

"Jie, can you let me sit here?"

Xia Youjie froze. Although he didn't speak, he still made room for her.

The corners of Qianfeng's lips are slightly hooked, killing two birds with one stone and making a plan √!

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