The Language Of My Youth Was Very Unusual

"Yo.... Two days off and everything is done? Hearing

the sound of the bicycle stopping, Stove Men Yun turned his head and saw Hijiya Hachiman, who had just put the bicycle away, walking over.

"It's rare that you actually come over at this time period."

Biqigu stepped forward, and although he was not late to go out at this time, he was barely on the verge of catching up.

This is the school time that Biqigu has always been in school.

The two walked quickly towards the classroom building, faster than Qigu's walk, because he was used to being a lone ranger...

As a lone ranger, he rarely walks with other people, so he has developed the skill of walking at high speed.

Although he knew that Zaomun was with him, Biqigu obviously wouldn't change his habits because of whom, at least not yet.

"Did something happen?"

This isn't the first time Biqigu has asked this question to Zaomen Cloud, but this time.... Stove Men Yun did not refuse to answer.

"There were some small twists and turns, and the day before yesterday I suffered a little.... Minor injuries, it is estimated that you will have to rest for a while.

Biqigu nodded, "Life is like this, no one knows whether it will be good or bad next." "

People often say that it is not a blessing to lose the horse of Seon, maybe something will go more smoothly."

"It's also said that my murderer has passed, next.... It's all good luck! The

two separated and walked towards different classes.

And just walked into the class of the stove door cloud, but saw a large group of girls surrounding Otome Akane.

"Doesn't it hurt anymore? There are so many bandages..."

It's really pitiful, I heard that it was scratched by wild animals!"

"Eh! It's so scary...."

Akane, who was surrounded in the middle, could only laugh and didn't say anything more.

Stove Men Yun sat in his seat, looked at the large group of people in front of him, and then turned his head to say hello to the snow.

It seems that Hanakaiyuan has not arrived at school yet, I hope it will not be late....

On the other side, Class F, Bichigu, who walked into the class alone, was also greeted by Saika Totsuka and Natsume.

Yubihama then also walked over to greet the three.

While a few people were talking, the bell for the first lesson was already ringing.

The perspective returned to the stove door cloud, and only the teacher's lecture could be heard in the entire classroom.

The interior is a familiar landscape.

This is the international class of Zongwu Gao, and the learning efficiency is indeed superior.

Hua Kaiyuan and the teacher walked into the classroom almost front and back, but fortunately they were not late.

Subsequent breaks are equally noisy, but during the school day. The classmates don't whisper or make small moves.

The teacher was obviously also very comfortable with the discipline of the class, so that the spirit was fully focused on the lecture and did not carefully observe the students behind him.

The warm sunlight shone in from outside, and the stove door cloud, who was sitting by the window, felt a warmth.

First class in the morning, back seat, comfortable temperature and quieter environment...

"Maybe this is... Youth bar. Pulling

a few books out of the desk and placing them on the table, Stove Men Yun picked a more comfortable position and lay on the table.

But not long after, Stove Men Yun opened his eyes and sat up straight.

"It's a little hard..." "

Otome .... Otome. Quietly

nodded Akane's back twice, saw the other party turn his head in confusion, and asked softly.

"How?"

"I didn't bring a coat, lend me it."

Since it was the end of November, the gradually colder temperatures had to make most of the students wear a layer of coats over their uniforms.

Saotome nodded subconsciously, picked up her coat and asked casually. "What do you do with your coat."

"I'm sleepy, and the table and books are too hard..." Before

Stove Gate Yun finished speaking, Saotome Akane had already turned back, and her clothes were also placed where Stove Men Yun couldn't reach.

"......,"

helplessly, Stove Men Yun turned his head and saw under the snow where he was also studying seriously.

It is worthy of being a good student, and he is not sleepy at all at this time!

Yukishita also looked over when the stove gate cloud turned back, and looked at each other. The other party tilted his head and showed a puzzled expression.

"Under the snow, coat.... Lend me.

"What do you do?" Yukishita did not directly agree like Saotome.

"It's okay, I'll pay you back right away." Stove Men Yun smiled.

"Hmm..."

Yukishita didn't hesitate, picked up his white coat and handed it over.

"You didn't come over with a coat?"

"Hmm... Pay you back after class. Stove Menyun took the coat, then turned around and spread the coat under the snow on his stack of books.

Subsequently.... Lie there comfortably and enjoy the warm morning sun.

Originally thinking that Stove Men Yun was feeling cold, his eyes widened under the snow, and he borrowed clothes from himself.... It's actually to sleep on the desk!

This set of operations of Stove Men Yun was never figured out under the snow, but at this time it was still during the class, even if the snow was unhappy, she could only .... Endure.

In front, I rested my head comfortably on my jacket under the snow, and in addition to the soft touch, it seemed to carry an unknown fragrance.

That's it.... Stove Men Yun spent his first class back at school quietly.

After class, until the teacher leaves the classroom, someone remains in a quiet sleep in their seat.

Under the snow, he stood up directly and stretched out his hand to pull up the stove door cloud who was still lying on his stomach.

"Huh? Phew ~ Good morning.

"Good morning ghost, why are you guys sleeping with my clothes!"

Stove Men Yun rubbed his eyes, and then wiped the corners of his mouth and said that it was not good.

Because of that inexplicable aroma, Stove Men Yun seemed to dream of eating pictures, so...

Yukishita quickly picked up his clothes, but when he got them in his hands, he saw his snow-white coat... There is a clear deep imprint.

"So what... Under the snow. Seeing

that there was no sign of an outbreak under the snow, Stove Men Yun immediately took the coat back into his hand.

"Sorry! I'll take it back and wash it! He

swore that he would never drool when he slept, probably because he was tired recently... He really slept soundly.

Yukishita took a deep breath and also suppressed his emotions.

"Hmph..."