Because I was afraid of death, I had to talk about love a few more times.

Hanada is not the kind of green tea girl who plays with men's hearts, otherwise, with the current appearance of this African black bear, she would be sold back to her hometown for mining in minutes!

He suddenly remembered some classic quotations he had read on the Internet before, and subconsciously laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiong Ping felt malicious from his smile, and asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, I just happened to think of something funny..."

He patted the bear's arm, and said with a 'hearty' face: "Since you and Huatian can't come today, just prepare a gift, and I'll just bring it to Nanako, remember not to give too expensive ones..."

Xiong Ping's dark and thick eyebrows are frowned together, and if you don't look carefully, they look a bit like unlined eyebrows: "I don't even know what to give my sister sauce..."

"I don't know, I'm going to ask a girl later..."

Nakano Mayu showed a little confusion on his face.

To be honest, I really have no idea what gift my sister would like.

I feel that I really seem to know a little less about my sister.

The two came to the school all the way, it seems that it is because he has been relatively low-key recently, or it may be that the classmates who like him are already saturated, and they have not received a single love letter today.

Feeling a little frustrated for no reason.

Because my sister was at home today, I was a little late to go out. When I came to the classroom, my classmates were already here.

The whole classroom is bustling and bustling.

"Nakano-kun, good morning..."

"morning..."

"Good morning Nakano..."

"it is good..."

He greeted all the way back to his seat, with a stiff smile on his face.

However, he didn't dislike this lively atmosphere, and looked at the students in the class chatting together in twos and threes with great interest.

Not surprisingly, Baliujiang was still not in the seat.

"Yu-chan, good morning!"

The familiar cheap laughter suddenly came from behind, Nakano Mayu knew who it was without looking back.

"Morning, Mr. Huang Mao..."

"Asshole, I'm not called Huang Maojun. Don't you know that to call someone a nickname, you must be handsome? You can also call me the dragon of Class C!"

Xiao Huangmao walked to his side from behind, brushed the iconic yellow hair on his forehead, and looked like a fart.

"The range of your dragon is a bit small, isn't it? How about calling you the dragon of Bunkyo District?"

"This won't work. If you shout too loudly, you will be beaten when you go out. At least you have to make sure that no one will beat me in this place before you can shout like this..."

Huang Mao cooperated with the noisy crowd around him, made a pose that he thought was handsome, and said with a stinking face.

"Then I will beat you to death on behalf of Class C..."

"Asshole, don't represent yourself..."

In the middle of speaking, Xiao Huangmao suddenly opened his mouth wide, as if he had been cast in a hold spell, but didn't make any sound, and looked at the front door with a shocked expression on his face.

And the noisy sound of chatting and fighting in twos and threes in the whole class disappeared in an instant, and the whole classroom became so quiet that a needle could be heard, and they looked at the front door at the same time.

Nakano Shinsuke was very surprised by the sudden quietness of the classroom.

What's happening here?

He followed the gazes of the quiet crowd to the front door of the classroom at the same time.

I saw a girl with a slender figure and a beautiful face standing quietly at the door with her schoolbag on her shoulders.

The girl's expressionless pretty face exuded a cold and oppressive aura, sweeping the crowd.

This is why the class suddenly fell silent.

As soon as he turned his head away, he met the girl's eyes, and the two looked at each other silently, speechless for a moment.

"No way! This young lady actually came to class, I thought she was just a name..."

Jiro Huang Mao had already regained his senses at this time, he quickly looked away and lowered his head, complaining to his best friend in a shocked tone.

The students in the class also hurriedly turned their heads, no longer looking directly at the girl at the door, and resumed the posture of chatting in twos and threes just now.

It's just that the voice of speaking is obviously much lower than before, and there are many whispers mixed in, and the corner of the eye can't stop looking at the direction of the front door.

"Don't look at Yu-chan, don't think that people sitting behind you can eat tofu so unscrupulously, be careful if you are dragged to Tokyo Bay to pour cement, even I can't save you, at most you can take care of Nanako..."

"..."

Nakano Mayu didn't talk to Huang Mao, but looked at Miss Nishinomiya at the door silently.

Suddenly, a sweet smile bloomed on Nishinomiya Chisa's cool and pretty face, and the originally oppressive aura instantly dissipated.

The whispering voice in the classroom suddenly dropped, and everyone seemed to have seen something unbelievable.

"You sauce, you sauce, did the lady just smile at me?"

Huang Mao pulled Nakano Mayu's clothes and asked excitedly.

"Yeah, you're still smiling sweetly..."

Seeing the girl getting closer and closer, everyone's eyes were also focused on her.

Huang Mao even put on a handsome pose, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

The girl passed him directly, walked to Nakano Mayu, and said with a smile: "Nakano-kun, good morning..."

When Huang Mao heard the greeting, his mouth was so round that it was difficult to close it.

The expressions of everyone in the classroom were the same, each of them forgot to chat, and stared straight at what happened in this corner.

"Morning Chisa..."

Nakano Mayu waved his hands and responded with a smile, his tone calm.

"Thousands..." Huang Mao, who was still in shock, suddenly became flustered when he heard his best friend's answer.

Others don't know, but he still knows something.

The recent transfer and changes of the rights of the Nishinomiya Foundation.

The young lady in front of her has made many decisive decisions in this process.

It really can be regarded as the modern version of "the emperor was angry, blood flowed and drifted away".

Those in the West Palace Consortium who have made trouble for this young lady before, no matter whether they are newcomers or veterans, have basically been beaten and punished.

Some of them were too deeply bound to Patriarch Nishinomiya, and were directly purged.

Even his father was at home at night, and he was lamenting to his brother about the various operations Miss Nishinomiya has done during this time, which is extraordinary...

It is precisely because of knowing these inside stories.

So the little yellow hair is even more anxious now...

This young lady doesn't want to look so sweet and talkative now.

Although it usually looks very difficult to talk, it's right.

But today she might be in a good mood, just casually saying hello to Yu-chan who is at her front desk.

But Youjiang dared to call this young lady by her name directly, isn't this already a blatant molestation? !

Teeth white!

In case this eldest lady is offended, even if my father steps in, he may not be able to save her...

"Nishimiya-san, I'm sorry, Zhenyou didn't mean to offend..." Huang Mao hurriedly stood in front of his idiot best friend, trying to explain respectfully.

"Ok?"

Chisa Nishinomiya looked at Jiro Yamada, who stood in front of her with an anxious expression, with a puzzled look on her face.

She also knew something about the relationship between Yamada and Nakano-kun, so she was not angry.

After taking two steps back to increase the distance, he looked at the boy who was still sitting in the seat with a questioning look.

"Don't stop me from talking to Chisa, idiot Yamada, you're so rude..."

"Idiot Mayu!" Yamada Jiro hurriedly winked at his idiot best friend.

At the risk of angering the eldest lady, who is it for to do such an impolite thing?

This guy is still...

Ok?

It's the second time that Zhenyou has called Missy by her name.

But the eldest lady doesn't seem to be angry?

He looked at Miss Nishinomiya, who was smiling even sweeter in front of him, as if he was looking at the "stupid best friend" behind him?

"This..."

Huang Maojiro is not stupid, and even said that he reacts very quickly at certain times.

At this moment, just seeing the eyes of the two intersecting and converging beside him, I had a rough guess in my heart.

Yoo this guy...

It wouldn't be to secretly take this young lady...

Got it? !

"Nishimiya-san? Is it alright for Zhenyou to call you like that?" He bowed slightly with embarrassment, and asked cautiously.

"Of course it's fine. After all, I asked him to call me that... You don't have to restrain yourself, Yamada-kun, you can just call me Nishinomiya..."

The girl replied with a smile, but her eyes were mainly focused on the boy behind Huang Mao.

"Huh?! Nishinomiya...san..."

"You don't need Gassan, Yamada-kun..."

"Nishiya..."

During this short conversation, Jiro Huang Mao felt as if he saw the most incredible picture in the world.

Although he had met the young lady in front of him during several gatherings with his father when he was a child, in his memory, he had never seen this young lady smile.

This was the first time he saw Miss Nishinomiya smiling, let alone having a conversation like a friend.

But to be honest, after these two sentences, he basically confirmed one thing...

It's my best friend, who looks sunny and upright on the outside, secretly taking down the eldest lady of the consortium secretly, and she is the kind of eldest lady who has real power!

asshole!

She clearly agreed to grow old single with her!

In the end, I was the only one who was still desperately single, but this guy sneaked away!

When he thought of this, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he turned his head and glared fiercely at his best friend who was also smiling behind him, and walked angrily to his seat.

I'm so worried about this handsome bastard!

woohoo woo...

Nakano Mayu looked at the yellow-haired sauce going away with some inexplicable.

Why does this guy's expression keep changing like Cardcaptor Sakura?

But he didn't care, he just asked curiously about the girl in front of him: "Why did the school suddenly ring up today, and everything at home has been dealt with?"

"Well... almost no need to stare at it all the time, Lixiang can handle the rest of the ordinary things with ease..."

"Then it's good to go back to school. I was still thinking yesterday that I was a little lonely behind me..."

He raised his hand very naturally to take the schoolbag on the girl's shoulder, and hung it on the hook next to the desk behind him.

At the same time, she found the wet wipes that Nanako would prepare for herself every day from her schoolbag, handed them to the girl, and asked her to use them to wipe the tables and chairs.

After all, the set of tables and chairs behind him has not been used for a long time, so it is inevitable that there will be some dust.

It may have something to do with her childhood education and experience. Chisa Nishinomiya did not have the coquettishness of the usual young lady. After receiving the package of wet wipes, she wiped the tables and chairs neatly twice by herself, and then stood beside the boy and waited. Dry any water stains on it.