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Aizawa Shouta suddenly felt that something was wrong with the girls in the class.

The way they looked at him was so inexplicably complicated, so complicated that Eraser Head, a hero who thought he had seen many things in the world, felt a little chilled.

This coolness lasted for more than a week, until he confiscated a notebook from Ashdo Sanna.

The cover of the notebook is pink and tender, and it looks like an ordinary notebook, but he just glanced casually before and saw the densely packed words, and the uncontrollable rippling smile on Ashdo Sanna's face, he can conclude that it is not a notebook. Not an ordinary notebook.

In fact it is not.

This is a notebook that collects short stories written by girls in Class A.

The names and identities of the hero and heroine are very familiar.

The male protagonist's name is Aiyama Sota, and the female protagonist's name is Ogakura Hotaru.

The hero is a teacher and the heroine is a student.

Aizawa Xiao stared at this pink and tender lovelove notebook for a long time, and announced very coldly, since everyone is so talented, let's participate in this year's National Composition Contest together, and then write an [-]-character essay each review.

The boys gloated a little, especially those professional reviewers who came over after class and asked what you wrote, but the girls were wailing and wailing and crying miserably, so they gritted their teeth and didn't say a word. Ken said.

It made the boys feel itchy, thinking about what they wrote every day, and even 800 million and Frog Chui Meiyu participated in it.

The boys were curious, and so was Mike in the same office.

He hadn't concealed his curiosity since Aizawa appeared with a pink notebook, but saw that the other party was staring at the notebook without explaining at all, before Aizawa casually threw it into the desk drawer. I snatched it up, started to read the masterpiece, and then completely convinced the imagination and writing style of the girls in class A.

【#Proctor play!

#Please pay attention to see if there is anyone behind!

BY your lovely Sannai sauce

Aiyama Sota sincerely thinks that transparency is one of the most hated personalities in the world.

If you don't pay attention, you can be kicked on the nose by the little brat.

He was originally invigilating the make-up exam, and halfway through the exam, he had to go to the office to deal with something temporarily. At this time, there was no need to specially call other teachers to come over, so he simply activated the phantom facility.

This phantom facility is simple to say, it is to make a projection of him in the office in the classroom, the voice in the office cannot be heard by people in the classroom, but the movement in the classroom can be heard clearly in the office.

This facility is actually a tasteless one, and he can only use it once or twice a year.

He was about to leave when he was done with the matter, when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hotaru Hagura, who had activated her personality, straddled his lap directly, wrapping her arms around his neck affectionately.

"Little Ying." He frowned.

"I couldn't wait any longer, so I ran to find the teacher."

Today is Ogura Hotaru's birthday, he was softened a little, and finally agreed to go out with her on a date after the invigilation.

... Well, although the little girl's date is probably just going out to eat and drink.

"Wait a little longer, there are still 10 minutes to hand in the paper." He sighed helplessly, only feeling that he was pampering her even more.

"I can't wait." There was a trace of grievance in her voice, and she rubbed his cheek...]

Mike looked up at Aizawa: "Do we have such a weak device in our office?"

"No, don't think about it."

"Ah, I thought there would be a car in the future, but there is no car, how dare you call it play..." Mike pursed his mouth in disappointment.

"... Why do you, a big man, watch it so enthusiastically? Also, my students are all underage."

"Who is Nao? Who is Takuma?" Mike turned to the next article, glanced at it and asked.

"I don't know, I just made it up."

【#我是狗血不断不感不非常斯基

Unlike Nao, who has an average capacity for alcohol, Ogakura Hotaru seems to have nothing to do with the word drunk, so this time Nao was a little surprised when she saw Xiaoying's eyes getting confused so quickly.

She shook the wine bottle lightly, and stared at the river with her chin propped on one hand: "I can see that you are really in a bad mood."

"Living is so tiring, Nao." Ogakura Hotaru suddenly raised her head and took a big gulp of wine.

"Huh?" Nao was so frightened by these words that her hands trembled, she turned her head to look at her, and saw that her eyes were misty, she didn't know whether it was tears or something, "What happened, you are in a really bad state right now. It's not right."

"I seem to like Kanata?" She blinked a little blankly, "But what is liking... Nao, do you like Takuma?"

Nao also took a sip of wine, feeling a little flustered in her heart.

But Xiaoying didn't notice her gaffe, she still said to herself: "A says he likes me, B says he likes me, even they say C likes me... But at that time they were still thirteen A four-year-old child knows what it means to like it."

"But I don't understand now either."

"But I, at all, don't want to see other women around Kanata... Well, men can't do it either. When they urge Kanata to find a girlfriend... I'm very irritable."

"Will Nao be irritable when they make jokes about Shin and D?"

"I can't tell the difference between liking and possessiveness, and I don't know if I can have the feeling of liking."

"Do I want to be with Kanata? I don't know."

"But I know it's impossible for us. Kanata treats me like a child? My family won't agree."

"Maybe I really like him... Only then will I consider whether it is possible for us."

"...but I want to call him by name, I want to call him in front of him, instead of just calling him teacher."]

"This article is well written, yo, it was written by Liri." Mike commented, "It vividly describes the battle between heaven and man after the girl from Hagura discovers that she loves her teacher... But this name is too worry-free, right? Straight ABCD."

The corner of Aizawa Shouta's eyes twitched: "Can you stop commenting?"

"No, I not only want to comment, I also want to read it."

"'Teacher Xiangshan, what do you think of Xiaoying—?' Nao shook the wine bottle in her hand and looked up at Sota Xiangshan.

Zhaotai was obviously a little dazed, he subconsciously scratched the side of his face, and looked away: "She is my most proud student, she is a very good and hardworking little girl, what's wrong?" '

As if realizing that there was not much wine left, Nao just took a sip: "It's no wonder Xiaoying is so sad." '

'what……'

"You men are really annoying," Nao buried her head between her knees, and Nao's voice was a little muffled, "I only think of you as a student" while being nice to people, "You are my best friend ” and so on, pushing people away while making people want to get closer… It’s really annoying. '

Playing too stunned, he looked at Nao, who also seemed to be drunk, and then at Xiao Ying, who was still asleep, her lips moved but she still couldn't speak.

"Does Mr. Xiangshan like Xiaoying?" ' she asked, suddenly. "

Mike was shaking his head and shaking his head in cadence, and his words were full of sincerity and real feeling. He could almost win the first prize in the reading competition.

"That's enough, if you say it again, get out." Aizawa Shouta made a cross on his forehead.

"Don't read it, don't read it, I'll taste it myself." Mike put it away as soon as he saw it, pulled up the chair and sat down, regardless of more crosses popping up on Aizawa's face, and continued to scroll down enthusiastically, "Still Not to mention, little girls write with delicate emotions."

【#Please circulate privately, don’t let the teacher see it.

No one can say exactly what it feels like to like.

In fact, Xiangshan Sota has never liked to listen to sweet talk.

In fact, he has also received many love letters and confessions, most of them are students who yearn for the identity of a hero, or other people who are not very familiar with him.

Their confession is either vigorous, as if they want to dedicate the whole world to you, or they are cautious, but reveal a hint of coercion that if you don't agree to me, I will cry for you.

Three points of meaning can be said to be very affectionate.

Hagura Hotaru is not among them.

Because she can express [-]% love from every point of her mind.

She kept saying all kinds of affection, but you went up to her but turned you away, and you let her go, but she stood on the street and looked at you so quietly, with a three-point smile on her lips as usual .

Just that one glance is enough to make you throw away your armor.

...]

Aizawa didn't hear any movement from Mike for a long time, and looked back at him pretending to wipe the corners of his eyes, and said with a bit of melancholy: "I really can't imagine that 800 million girls are actually abusers."

"……Aha?"

"Oh, I can't think of it. A little girl who looks at Wenwen Jingjing stabs a knife in someone's heart so easily."

Aizawa raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but leaned over to take a look, and only saw the last paragraph.

[Like the friction of rusty gears on an old machine tool, I am sharp because of you, and you are sharp because of me.

It seems that there is no possibility of hugging without giving each other pain. The funny thing is that at first they wanted each other to be happy, but in the end they were still eager to let each other live.

The word love is deep, the timing is right, it is a rose, the timing is wrong, it is a handful of spiritual tablets. 】

Aizawa: ...Although I don't understand much, the little girl's writing is good.

He glanced down, and at the bottom of the page was Ashdo Sanna's tearful accusation and other girls' reconsideration

——It is strictly forbidden for Bababai to continue to write abusive articles! ! !

Mike was probably addicted, he clicked on the comment and turned to the next page. It was still produced for 800 million yuan, but it seemed to be just a short sweet joke, which was a side story of the previous one.

【Actually, Xiangshan doesn't really like the ambiguous confession of 'the moonlight is so good tonight'.

In fact, he was not very clear about why this kind of confession could be called a confession.

So when Hotaru Ogakura said, 'The moonlight tonight is a bit blue', he subconsciously said that there is no moon tonight.

It is true that there is no moon today.

He turned to look at Ogakura Hotaru.

The little girl obviously didn't expect him to say such a sentence, she was a little suffocated and couldn't speak, she couldn't help but shook her head and laughed for a few seconds, her eyes were sparkling, and he couldn't look away for a while.

You have the moon in your eyes.

It's really nice to look at. 】

... He knew that these guys were all hiding behind and peeping!

The author has something to say:

1. Aizawa Shouta Aizawasouta AiyamaSota

Hagakuretoru Hagakuretoru Hagikurahotaru

It can be said to be very blatant 233

2. The original version of the invigilator play is really a car. Yes, I wrote it when I first started the pit, but it is impossible for Sannai girls to drive 233

3. Therefore, the short episodes are respectively the car beeping beeping beeping beeping beeping beeping beeping beeping the dog blood and the knife beeping beeping beeping.

4. The last sentence of rose and spiritual position comes from red and white roses

5. Small jokes are actually not small jokes, but the true feelings of meeting someone that day.

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