Zongman: I started the group to post a confession

"Hey, no matter what, I have to eat." Zhang Lingchen smiled, pushed the bento in his hand to Nakano Sanjiu, opened the hot black tea in his hand, and pushed it over.

"It's still hot." Zhang Lingchen opened the bento box, and the tangy fragrance wafted into Nakano Sanjiu's nose.

"Thank you." Nakano Sanjiu whispered.

Nakano Sanjiu felt a little strange in his heart at this time, the boy in front of him was inexplicably gentle to him, this kind of tenderness, even his father and sisters had never given him.

I just feel itchy.

Nakano Sanjiu took a bite of the bento, then stroked the thick bangs that covered her eyes, raised her head to look at Zhang Lingchen, and asked in a low voice, "Why is Mr. Lingchen so gentle to me?"

"Because Nakano Sanjiu is number one in the world!" Zhang Lingchen opened his mouth without even thinking about it.

Nakano Sanjiu's pretty face became more and more rosy, her cheeks bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she whispered: "Guilty! Hang!"

Zhang Lingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, but decided not to argue with the earphone girl in front of him.

"Eat quickly, I'm leaving first." Zhang Lingchen looked at the time, estimated that Nakano Sanjiu's classmate would be back soon, got up and said.

"Mr. Lingchen."

Looking at Zhang Lingchen who got up to leave, Nakano Sanjiu suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Lingchen stopped, looked at the earphone girl in front of him suspiciously, and asked in puzzlement.

Nakano Sanjiu breathed out, endured the shame in his heart, and summoned up his courage to say, "Mr. Lingchen, are you free on Saturday?"

"I have something to do on Saturday, and I'm free on Sunday." Zhang Lingchen thought for a while and said truthfully.

"Then on Sunday, can Mr. Lingchen accompany me to the mall to buy something?" Nakano Sanjiu asked nervously.

Originally, Nakano Sanjiu's eyes dimmed when she heard Zhang Lingchen say that she was not free on Saturday, but after hearing what Zhang Lingchen said later, the girl's eyes brightened again.

"Is it about generals?" Zhang Lingchen tilted his head and asked with a smile.

Nakano Sanjiu nodded slightly, without denying it.

After all, Mr. Lingchen already knew that he likes generals, and Mr. Lingchen also likes generals.

"Okay." Zhang Lingchen smiled, said a word, and walked out of the classroom.

If you don't leave, it will be too late. If someone sees the two of them alone, Zhang Lingchen will be fine, but the girl with the earphones will probably be so ashamed and angry that she wants to jump into the river, right?

Looking at Zhang Lingchen's back, Nakano Sanjiu pursed his lips slightly.

This feeling is really good.

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Chapter 22 Is this what the teacher can say?

Looking out of the car window, the sky is gradually dimming, and the stars are gradually rising into the night sky.

Zhang Lingchen patted his face with some self-doubt, his eyes were a little confused, as if he didn't know what he was doing.

"Smelly brat, why did you start hurting yourself?" Jing Kei, who was driving the car, glanced at Zhang Lingchen suspiciously, and asked inexplicably.

"You are the one who harms yourself, so, Mr. Hiratsuka, what are we going to do?" Zhang Lingchen pinched the center of his brows, sighed, and asked softly.

"I'm in a bad mood, go to the izakaya and drink some wine." Jing Kei looked a little depressed, and said softly.

"???"

Zhang Lingchen blinked, then pointed to his face, and said angrily: "You drink as much as you want, why are you taking me? I'm still an ordinary high school student!"

"I didn't tell you to drink with me, I just wanted to find someone to talk to."

While Jing Keai was driving, she stretched out her hand and clenched it into a fist, and lightly beat Zhang Lingchen on the head.

Zhang Lingchen rubbed his face, and asked quietly: "Don't you have any friends?"

Therefore, what Zhang Lingchen greeted was another iron fist the size of a cute sandbag.

Zhang Lingchen was a little discouraged, always felt that there were two big bumps on his head for no reason, but he could only tell himself in his heart...

I endure, I endure, I am a five-good student who has been cultivated by Huaxia for decades in morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. I cannot swear or do anything to the teacher...

I endure...I endure...

Grandma's, I can't stand it!It's decided, I must find an opportunity to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors!

"Here, get out of the car."

The quiet and lovely voice interrupted Zhang Lingchen, who was immersed in the fantasy of "deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors".

Zhang Lingchen pushed open the car door and walked out!

Raising his head, Zhang Lingchen sighed as he looked at this izakaya that had been open for an unknown amount of time.

Izakaya, a neon traditional tavern, is a restaurant that provides alcohol and meals. It originated from…

When did it originate?

"Let's go, the teacher will take you into the world of adults."

Jing Keai parked the car, walked up to Zhang Lingchen, patted Zhang Lingchen on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Jing Keai immediately opened the curtain and walked into the izakaya.

Look... look!

Is this what a teacher can say!

Zhang Lingchen sighed, he had no choice but to follow Jing Keai into the izakaya.

Once inside, Zhang Lingchen could smell the fragrance of alcohol and the deafening... conversation.

"Yo, here we come."

"Here, come, the old rules, by the way, and those two bottles of beer." Jing cutely greeted the boss skillfully, with a bright smile on her face.

This look, no matter how you look at it, you are not in a bad mood!

Zhang Lingchen followed behind Jing Keai helplessly, found a random place and sat down.

Most of the people who come here to drink are middle-aged married men. Although they are quiet and sweet-looking, there is no one who is not open-eyed to strike up a conversation.

If there is...

Hey, fuck the woman next to me in front of my face, do you want to know how fast the knives of the gods are?

"Come on, have a taste." Jing Keai handed the beer on the table to Zhang Lingchen, propped her chin and said with a smile.

"Teacher, I'm just an ordinary high school student, not old enough to drink, am I?" Zhang Lingchen said expressionlessly.

"Oh, it's just beer, and it doesn't have a prescription, so it doesn't matter." Jing Keai frowned and said unhappily.

Take a look... Come here and take a look, is this what a teacher should say?

"Teacher Hiratsuka, you will be arrested by the police if you do this." Zhang Lingchen said helplessly while helping his forehead.

Although he said so, Zhang Lingchen still picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of beer.

"Smelly brat, if you drink like this, you'll get drunk in no time."

Jing Keai poured a glass of sake, drank it in one gulp, squinted her eyes, her pretty face was a little intoxicatingly red.

Seeing Zhang Lingchen's "violent" way of drinking, he chuckled and said.

Zhang Lingchen glanced at the pretty blushing Jing Keai, and snorted softly.

With your drinking capacity, I won't even get drunk if you're drunk.

Putting down the wine bottle, Zhang Lingchen looked at Jing Kei who was drinking a glass of wine, and asked softly, "So, did Mr. Hiratsuka experience any unforgettable life experiences?"

Jing Keai let out a doubtful "Huh", stretched out her hand and pinched Zhang Lingchen's face, and asked suspiciously, "Why have you become so vicious after staying with Yukinoshita for two days?"

Zhang Lingchen patted Jing's cute hand away expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Mr. Hiratsuka, it's a bad thing to speak ill of others behind their backs..."

"Okay, okay, you are my teacher and I am the teacher!" Jing Keai supported her blushing pretty face with one hand, and said with a smile as she waved the other hand in the air.

The two were silent for a long time, Jing Keai took another sip of wine, sighed, and said angrily:

"My mother arranged blind dates for me again, and the blind dates were all men in their 40s and [-]s who were already bald!"

"What is her old man thinking? Will I not get married?"

"Am I like a woman in need?"

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Zhang Lingchen quietly listened to Jing Keai's constant complaints, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, just listening quietly, pouring her a glass of wine from time to time.

Don't think too much, Zhang Lingchen didn't mean to be drunk and cute.

Suddenly, Jing Keai stretched out her hand and held Zhang Lingchen's face. Her eyes were hazy, as if there was fog. Looking into Zhang Lingchen's eyes, she asked softly:

"Mr. Lingchen, do I look good?"

Zhang Lingchen remained expressionless, but paused for a moment with the hand holding the wine bottle, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly, "It's so cute and pretty."

Jing Keai let go of Zhang Lingchen's face all of a sudden, and the blush on Qiao's face became even more intense. I don't know if it was because of the alcohol or something else.

"Hmph, boys who are many years younger than me think I'm pretty, how can I not get married." Drunk Jing said cutely and arrogantly.

Zhang Lingchen suddenly laughed, drank a sip of beer, imitated the cute look just now, held her intoxicating pretty face, and said softly: "Mr. Hiratsuka, if I were born ten years earlier, I would definitely fall in love with you, and married you..."

It seemed that there was something left to say, but Zhang Lingchen didn't speak again.

I thought I would see Jing Keai's expression of embarrassment and indignation, and even used an invincible iron fist at herself, but in the end...

"What, you think I'm old?!"

"I don't even think you are young yet, how dare you call me old!"

"Don't move, explain to me clearly!"

Seeing the shrew-like Jing Jing in front of him, Zhang Lingchen sighed helplessly.

Let's just say, if you can't drink it, then don't drink it. If you really can't, go to fix the dog table.

"Teacher Hiratsuka, you've drunk too much, let's go home." Zhang Lingchen stretched out his hand, and stroked Jing Keai's head, as if comforting a kitten whose fur had exploded, and comforted Jing Kei.

Hearing Zhang Lingchen's words, Jing Keai became obedient in an instant, lowered her head slightly, and did not speak.

"For this meal, let me treat you." Zhang Lingchen smiled and went to the boss to pay the bill.

Hiratsuka Shizuka stayed where she was, still lowered her head, staring at the wine glass full of wine in her hand.

The light on the ceiling reflected in the wine, like a bright moon, and then, the bright moon became broken and round.

We are like birds and fish.

The fish shed tears in the water, but then it melted into the water, and the birds couldn't see it.

Chapter 23 I was careless, I almost lost my first kiss

"Mr. Hiratsuka, you don't want to be invited to tea by the police at night, do you?"

Outside the izakaya, Zhang Lingchen hugged Shizuka Hiratsuka's arm tightly, looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka who was struggling to get into the driver's cab with a black face, and asked helplessly.

"What are you doing, you brat! I... I'm not drunk!" Jing Keai kept pushing her hands, and said unconvinced.

Zhang Lingchen looked at Jing Ke, whose face was intoxicatingly flushed, whose hands and feet were beginning to feel awkward, and who even stuttered when speaking, and closed his eyes in despair.

What kind of wine is this!Why is the stamina so great?

Zhang Lingchen sighed, half-coaxed and half-forced Jing Keai into the co-pilot's seat, and helped her fasten her seat belt.

Seeing that the seat belt fell into the quiet and cute deep gully, Zhang Lingchen swallowed.

The most important thing is that this cute one even pulled the belt that had fallen into the abyss, causing the two mountain peaks to tremble.

Are you going to use this to test the gods?Which god can't stand such a test?

Zhang Lingchen sighed, sat in the driver's seat, touched the steering wheel of Jingai's sports car, Zhang Lingchen made two "tsk tsk" sounds.

How about the domineering president in the novel likes to buy sports cars, the feel, the texture, the whiteness...

What the hell!

"Why are you taking off your shoes?" Zhang Lingchen looked at Jing Keai who was taking off her shoes in shock, and asked in disbelief.

"I've been wearing high heels all day, jiojio is so uncomfortable..." Jing Keai pouted, looked at Zhang Lingchen with teary eyes, and said tenderly.