Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

After being poisoned, he has to complete the commission.

With this kung fu, is it bad for me to sleep and play games?

This is what Luo Zhen realized after being single for more than ten years, at least he thinks so when he is still single.

"That club in Sakamoto?"

Hiratsuka was stunned for a while, but for a while he didn't remember that Sakamoto joined that club.

She knows the clubs of everyone in the class, but she really can't remember the clubs Sakamoto joined for a while.

"Wait, I'll look for it."

Pulling out a document from his hand, Shizuo Hiratsuka rummaged through it.

Because there are twenty minutes between classes in this class, Luo Zhen is not in a hurry.

"found it."

Turning to Sakamoto's club application, Shizuo Hiratsuka was silent for a while.

What does this association called the "Modern Literature Society" say?

There are some homecoming members who are unwilling to join the club and some idle students.

After all, the purpose of this club is to provide a refuge for a group of students who are unwilling to be urged by their teachers.

Can joining this community really achieve the purpose of quickly integrating into the group?

I always feel like I just found a reasonable way to escape.

Scratching his head, Hiratsuka finally gave up the idea of ​​forcing Luo Zhen to join a certain club.

After all, her original purpose was for Luo Zhenhao, so if she forced students to do something, it would be putting the cart before the horse.

"Okay, then you can go back and write the letter of intent for the club and give it to me in the afternoon."

"I'm in the office until five o'clock, don't worry too much."

After putting Sakamoto's letter of intent into the file bag, Hiratsuka Jing asked Luo Zhen a few more words.

By the way, what was left at Shizuo Hiratsuka was a photocopy.

The copy written by the student himself has already been handed in.

No matter how she said it, she couldn't put such a thing on the desk.

"Okay, I'm going back."

Nodding, Luo Zhen closed the door as he left the office.

"Hello, please let me go."

A crisp voice sounded behind Luo Zhen.

Turning to look, one turned his back to Luo Zhen. . .

Ah, sorry, just facing Luo Zhen head-on.

"It always feels like you're thinking something rude."

Yukinoshita Yukino frowned, her inner thoughts almost blurted out.

But in the end, she suppressed her restless little mouth.

Forget it, restrain yourself.

"OK."

Luo Zhen, who recognized Yukinoshita Yukino, was a little surprised, but that was all.

how to say?

Before we met, there was still a little bit of trivial fantasy.

It's just like that after we really meet, there's nothing that stands out.

in various senses.

This is Luo Zhen's most real thoughts now.

No matter what kind of performance Yukino Yukino has in the anime, in Luo Zhen's eyes, she is no different from the rest of the people who can't be named.

In terms of personality or charisma, the group of ghosts held by the agency has more personality than her.

In the work of the agency, there are a lot of special temperament women Luo Zhen.

It's not like seeing a girl's mental changes.

This little episode did not bring any changes to Luo Zhen's life.

After stepping on the class bell to enter the classroom, Luo Zhen explained the situation to Sakamoto in a low voice, then took out the book from his bag and began to listen to the class carefully.

Today's Luo Zhen is still a good student.

Chapter 9 Well done boy

"So, Hiratsuka-sensei is asking you a question for the club?"

After class, Sakamoto turned around and asked Luo Zhen.

Since Luo Zhen came, Sakamoto felt that he had a lot more to say.

In the past, although he was not the type that was very cold, but because of his own reasons, there were very few people who could chat with him.

Luo Zhen's arrival undoubtedly added a different color to his boring life.

"Yeah, but I said I planned to join your club, and she didn't say much after that."

With his hands crossed behind his head, Luo Zhen casually leaned on the back table and said.

Kono Sakura, who was sitting behind Luo Zhen, looked a little tangled in the exam paper that was suppressed by Luo Zhen.

Should I remind him?

For Kono Sakura, who is introverted and may have some inferiority complex, this kind of thing is really difficult.

Before I needed contact information, it was only after the encouragement of my girlfriends that I was determined to take the first step.

In fact, they didn't send a single message after exchanging contact information.

Seeing her suppressed test paper, Kono Sakura kept cheering herself up.

It's okay, it's just a chat.

"By the way, what's for lunch today?"

When it comes to eating, Luo Zhen suddenly came to his senses.

The posture changes from leaning on the back table to leaning forward on your seat.

‘Whoo~’

Seeing Luo Zhen 'let go' of her test paper, Kono Sakura quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then quickly collect your test papers.

Neither Luo Zhen nor Sakamoto noticed this.

The two were discussing lunch at noon.

"Going to buy rice balls? The recent rice **** at the school convenience store taste pretty good."

Pushing the glasses lightly, Sakamoto suggested.

For Sakamoto, no matter what he eats, it won't affect his temperament anyway.

"I already had rice **** yesterday, do you want to slow down the taste today?"

Luo Zhen didn't like the rice **** sold at the school's convenience store.

Probably in order to cater to most people, the rice **** are a bit bland.

However, Luo Zhen's personal taste is heavy, and only occasionally changes to light flavors.

"The fried noodles?"

"It's still a rice ball."

In the end, Luo Zhen gave in.

He would rather eat light rice **** than fried noodles and bread.

"duolululu-"

Just as Luo Zhen was preparing the textbook for the next class, a strange bell interrupted his movements.

"your phone?"

Sakamoto looked at Luo Zhen with some doubts and asked.

He remembered that Luo Zhen's mobile phone was usually silent during class.

"Maybe something happened?"

Luo Zhen was not too anxious. After all, if something very important really happened, the institute would not contact him by phone.

"I go out for a while."

After talking to Sakamoto, Luo Zhen walked out of the classroom with his mobile phone.

After taking out a headset from his pocket and connecting it, Luo Zhen connected the phone and asked:

"This is Luo Zhen, what's the matter?"

With that said, Luo Zhen walked towards the rooftop.

There should be no one on the rooftop at this time, so Luo Zhen planned to go there to make a phone call.

By the way, go out to relax, although there is nothing to worry about in school, but a student will be interested in this kind of rooftop that is never open, right?

There were many students passing by Luo Zhen on the road, but they didn't notice Luo Zhen.

A horse drawn on white paper swayed back and forth with the footsteps around Luo Zhen's waist.

This is an anomalous item discovered by the research institute before, and the effect is to hide its own presence.

Because there are quite a lot of them and there are no side effects, they are basically the types of items that can be popularized.

Luo Zhen didn't know if ema was used in this way, anyway, he usually tied it around his waist.

"The research on the fallen angel made further discoveries, and she quickly told everything she knew."

The liaison on the other end of the phone said succinctly.

When the fallen angel came, he was quite stubborn, but after being pushed by Dr. Jian on the experimental table, he was completely subdued.

Even the service softened very quickly.

Looking at the anomalous creatures that are being bottled around them will indeed bring a lot of pressure to people.

Where did it come from, and what was the world like in the first place.

What are the interpersonal relationships around you, what forces you belong to and what are the hostile forces, and what kind of power and resources you have at hand.

Fallen Angel Linali said everything to the research institute like pouring beans.

The researcher in charge of recording recorded everything she said with a habitual look.

Isn't he just a fallen angel, he's used to it.

In our line of work, I have never seen any monsters or ghosts.

Isn't it just a fallen angel, trivial.

"Okay, I know."

Standing in front of the door leading to the rooftop, Luo Zhen looked a little puzzled at the lock that was obviously frequently used.

Doesn't it mean that teachers and students on campus are usually prohibited from coming up on Tiantai?

Although Zongwu Gao has reinforced the rooftops of each building and added some benches for rest, in principle, students are prohibited from going to the rooftops.

Well, in principle it is stipulated that way.

"This regulation is really in name only."