Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Although he really wanted to ask this question, Luo Zhen still didn't say it.

For a girl this is a bit too hurtful to say.

"What's wrong?"

Walking to the back door of the classroom, Luo Zhen asked.

Ping Zeyu didn't come alone, and there was also Qin Fuzu along with him.

She still had the same smile on her face as usual.

"Your things fell with me, and I'll give them back to you."

Ping Zeyu said with a smile.

"I remember."

Looking at Ping Zeyu's heartless smiling face, Luo Zhen's tone softened a little.

It's really hard for a girl like Ping Ze Yu to feel disgusted.

Although occasionally doing things without thinking, but never the slightest malicious.

"So, what about the stuff?"

Spreading his hands, Luo Zhen asked.

When he left school yesterday, he put a book in Hiraizawa Yu and asked her to help keep it for the time being.

After that, Luo Zhen forgot about it.

He didn't remember it until he was reminded by Ping Zeyu just now.

"Eh, in..."

After hearing Luo Zhen's words, Ping Zeyu subconsciously touched behind him.

As a result, she felt empty, and at this time she remembered that she forgot to bring the book.

"Put it in the community."

Turning his head a little embarrassedly, Hirata Yui said a little embarrassedly.

Before coming, she repeatedly reminded herself to bring things with her.

Still forgot.

It's all because Tsumugi's dim sum is so delicious!

Ping Ze Yu, without any psychological burden, pushed all the responsibility to the dim sum she was still praising five minutes ago.

What a ruthless woman.

"I'll go get it with you."

Scratching his head, Luo Zhen felt suggested.

The rest of the lunch break is not too much, and Luo Zhen has no idea of ​​letting Ping Zeyu run back and forth.

"OK!"

Ping Zeyu nodded, and then took Luo Zhen to the Qingyin Club.

Taking small, happy steps, Hirazawa Yui walked ahead.

Qin Fuzuma and Luo Zhen followed behind.

To be precise, Hiraizawa Yu and Qin Chutsumaki were in the front, and Luo Zhen followed behind.

Although he has known people from Qingyin Club for a few days, Luo Zhen has not been to Qingyin Club yet.

Looking at Heping Ze, who was only talking and laughing, Luo Zhen didn't know what he was thinking, and was a little lost for a while.

"What's wrong? Classmate Luo Zhen."

Noticing Luo Zhen's gaze, Kotobuki turned his head in confusion and asked.

I always feel that today's classmate Luo Zhen is a little strange.

"nothing."

After returning to his senses, Luo Zhen shook his head and said.

It seemed that Kotobuki Tsumugi really had no impression of what happened that day.

Quickly following the two of them, Luo Zhen began to complain about Ping Ze's erratic character.

Ping Zewei rebutted not to be outdone, thinking that Luo Zhen was always lacking in spirit.

Although a little puzzled, Qin Chuan did not continue to investigate, but laughed and complained about Ping Zeyu with Luo Zhen.

Facing the "betrayal" of his friend, Hiraizawa Yu couldn't help but let out a helpless cry.

"Tsumaru, why are you bullying me!"

Chapter 80 The Fallen Satoko

"I am back!"

Pushing open the door of the Light Music Club, Yui Hirazawa raised his hand and said loudly.

"Is the thing back?"

Yamanaka Sawako, who was drinking tea, asked with a smile.

This is the music teacher of Zongwu Gao and the community advisor of Qingyin Club.

Because of her good looks and gentle personality, she is very popular among students, but she has no relationship with the opposite sex.

A certain Zuohezi support club: "Listen everyone! We have to protect the best Zuohezi teacher! Don't let those strange people hurt Zuohezi teacher!"

A group of students: "Received!"

That's about it.

What a sad story (laughs).

Originally, she was a consultant for other clubs, and she was not going to bring another Qingyin club.

As a result, because the past black history was turned out, under the "coercion" of Tiani Zhonglu, he was forced to become a consultant of the light music club.

But that little reluctance soon disappeared.

"No, I forgot to take my things with me."

Scratching his head, Ping Zeyu showed an embarrassed but polite smile.

She didn't even know why she wanted to run this way.

"excuse me."

Luo Zhen, who was behind Qin Chuan, said hello and reminded Yamanaka Zuo Kazuko of his own existence.

I always feel that this teacher and the only one like Heping Ze are not very reliable.

"You! Hello!"

The hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and Yamanaka Kazuko forced a smile.

Although it looks calm on the surface, in fact, her heart is crying frantically at this time.

'Oops! The paddling was seen by students who did not know each other! ! ’

'If it's said, there will be no place to drink tea in the future! ! ! ’

At this time, Yamanaka Zuo Kazuko was not worried about whether this incident would have any bad effect on him.

Instead, I was worried that if the afternoon tea in the Qingyin Club was ordered to stop, I would not have such a place to fish happily.

Although at the beginning, she strongly condemned this kind of fishing behavior.

But soon she was really fragrant.

No way, the dim sum and tea at Kotobuki Tsumaki are really good.

Zuo and Zi soon fell.

The evil of high school teachers. . .

cough cough.

From the beginning, I was a little embarrassed, but now I come here every day for snacks and tea, and it only took about two afternoons.

It can be said that it fell quickly.

Even Kotobuki Tsumugi was surprised.

"Thanks."

Luo Zhen didn't notice Yamanaka's rich inner activities.

Pick up the book and get ready to leave.

"Student Luo Zhen, don't you want some snacks?"

Asked by Tsumugi, who had just pulled out a tea set.

She thought Luo Zhen would sit for a while.

"No, I'm going back to the classroom."

With a wave of his hand, Luo Zhen rejected Qin Chuan's proposal.

On the one hand, he still has unfinished bread in the classroom, and on the other hand, he doesn't really want to get in touch with Kotobuki Tsumugi.

To be precise, I didn't think about how to get along with Qin Fuzuma.

"We have practice after school in the afternoon, Xiaozhen, do you want to come and see?"

Yui Hirazawa, who was eating snacks, suddenly asked.

"Only how did you say that."

Ritsu Tani made some speechless complaints.

In the past two days, they have been eating snacks, drinking tea, eating snacks, and drinking tea.

Not to mention practice, the number of times holding the instrument is not too much.

If written in a diary, it would be:

On Monday, drink tea and eat snacks.

On Tuesday, drink tea and eat snacks.

Wednesday, Lil! You can't be so decadent! Be sure to practice well tomorrow!

On Thursday, drink tea and eat snacks.

"hey-hey."

In this regard, Ping Zeyu just smiled stupidly and did not speak.

As the mascot of the society, she can rely on this trick to get through the level every time.

"I'll come when I'm free."

Luo Zhen, who was standing at the door, hesitated for two seconds and said.

If there is no immediate rejection, there is a play!

Pyeongtaek's eyes lit up.

On the other side, Qin Feng Tsumu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why she always feels that Luo Zhen is deliberately avoiding her own feelings, and she doesn't know why, she can only regard it as being self-motivated.

It seems to be an illusion now.

After returning to the classroom, Luo Zhen looked at the small snacks and the bread on the table that had been forcibly stuffed by the piano in his hand.

Forget it, let's eat.

"What's wrong?"

Sakamoto looked at Luo Zhen with some doubts, feeling that he was in a very bad mood.