The daily life of the substitute messenger

Hearing the words buried in the earth, Qiansheng was stunned.

He couldn't keep up with the rhythm of this conversation.

Well, why did you come to the conclusion that you have to sleep here tonight?

"It's inconvenient, isn't it?"

"There wasn't much room at home. "

Qianshengyi's appearance of trying his best to hide fell into the eyes of the earth.

I really want to do bad things!

Tsuchima felt that he had to stand up and stop Kanshoichi from making a mistake.

"I'll just sleep on the floor!" Tsuruma suddenly became active, and went back directly to carry the equipment.

Qiansheng was speechless, didn't she think it was more dangerous to move over and sleep.

He is also a normal adolescent boy, and he can't guarantee what he will do.

He endured the rough nerves of Mrs. Izumi next door for three years, do you know how hard it is!

If you change to other normal adolescent teenagers, you will definitely do all kinds of things secretly.

How rare it is for him to maintain a normal heart!

Spit and complain, it is almost impossible for Qianshengyi to do something that takes advantage of others.

This is probably the final bottom line of him, an unscrupulous cao.

Soon, the floor and quilt were brought over.

Qian Shengyi said: "In the current weather, it is still easy to catch a cold when sleeping on the floor. "

He snatched the floor bed and said, "I'll make the floor, you go sleep on the sofa." "

Buried in the soil for a moment, does classmate Qian care about her?

A sweet feeling spreads in my heart, and a smile hangs on the corner of my mouth.

"Yes!"

This night was peaceful, and the two women of Hiratsuka Jing, who were worried about Qianshengyi, got up in the middle of the night to knock over the figurines did not happen.

Early the next morning, Qianshengyi, who was laying on the floor, was the first to wake up.

slept on the floor all night, although he would not fall on the pillow with his physique, but it was certainly not as comfortable as huang.

Looking at the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning, half an hour earlier than usual.

Shizune Hiratsuka and Chihiro Chihiro fell on the chuang, and their sleeping position made people anxious.

As for burial in the ground... She didn't sleep very well.

Qianshengyi didn't wake them up, and went to the kitchen alone to prepare breakfast.

At seven o'clock, the mobile phone was set up in the earth, which woke everyone up at once.

"Hmm, my head hurts, where is this?" Hiratsuka opened her eyes in confusion and looked at the unfamiliar place.

Oh no, I shouldn't have been drunk last night!

Damn, it's a loss to feel like you don't feel at all!

She had a slight impression that she seemed to have called Qianshengyi yesterday night.

Tsk,I originally wanted to call a certain sister and ask her to pick it up.,It should have been a mistake.。

Thinking of Qianshengyi, Hiratsuka made up in his heart, if it was that guy who picked up the corpse yesterday, it wouldn't be bad.

"Oh yes, and Chihiro!" Hiratsuka hurriedly searched for Chihiro's traces.

Yesterday, because she was counted down by her family, she asked Qianshi Qianxun to come out to borrow wine to kill her sorrows, and if she affected the other party, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"Hmm..."

There was a soft groan around him, and a foot was kicked in his face.

Hiratsuka's face darkened, "Chihiro, you guy, don't put your feet in my face!"

There is no doubt that this stinky foot girl is Chihiro's because this nail polish is made with her!

"Huh?" Chihiro Chihiro Chihiro was woken up by Shizune Hiratsuka.

Originally, she vomited yesterday and should have woken up a little earlier than Hiratsuka Jing.,But because I have a habit of sleeping lazy.。

"Where is this?"

When I opened my eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment, sure enough, anyone would ask such a question.

"This is my home. "

It just so happened that Qiansheng came out with breakfast.

He looked at Hiratsuka Shizune and Chihiro Chihiro and explained, "Yesterday you were drunk and don't know where your house is, just bring it to me first." "

Kan Seiichi explained, including Hiratsuka's smashing of the shopkeeper's table.

Hiratsuka listened embarrassedly, and was seen by the students on the unbearable side.

And she just used Qianshengyi as a fantasy object... Although she doesn't blush at her age, there is still some embarrassment.

Chihiroshi listened to it with relish, and did not regard himself as an outsider at all, and picked up the water cup of Qianshengyi to drink.

The corners of Qiansheng's mouth twitched, he could understand that he would feel thirsty after drinking, but could he not use his cup?

Don't see any disposable paper cups in the room!

"Speaking of which, you don't know each other, this is Chihiroshi Chihiro, an art teacher in the second grade of Sowu High School. Hiratsuka Shizune introduced Kanshengichi in an attempt to change the topic.

Qianshengyi didn't dwell on this matter, and followed Hiratsuka's words.

"I know, Sengoku-sensei vomited me all over yesterday night. Qiansheng gritted his teeth, and he still had resentment.

Chihiro Chihiro snorted with a natural expression.

"I'm not impressed. "

Qiansheng was expressionless, "Could it be that Mr. Qianshi thinks that a sentence without an impression can be treated as if nothing happened?"

Hiratsuka Shizune sided with her students this time.

"Chihiro, this is your fault, how can you bully students?"

"I'm really not impressed!" Chihiro Chihiro scratched at her messy hair and said, "Okay, I'm not right, okay." "

Chihiroshi has the title of a cold-faced teacher at school, and it is a very rare situation to be able to apologize to a student.

Qiansheng's expression softened, nodded, and accepted Chihiro's apology.

Hiratsuka said to Kanshengichi: "I was really helpful yesterday, I wanted to call a friend to pick us up, but I didn't expect to call your phone." I'll pay you back yesterday's compensation, as well as yesterday's accommodation fee!"

It would be embarrassing to have a monetary relationship between teachers and students, but yesterday's compensation could not be paid in advance.

Shizune Hiratsuka began to have a headache again.

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