Zongman: Adding points every day starts from the daily show

Run to the classroom with the little bird Yuroka.

As soon as Kiriharu opened the door of the classroom, she saw a beautiful girl teacher with long cherry-colored hair, wearing a wrapped-leg skirt, and a slender figure.

The teacher’s skin can be broken, his long cherry pink hair is draped around his waist, and his legs are wrapped in silk, which is well-proportioned and slender, which is easy to imagine.

“You’re almost late, Kiriharu-san.”

Kirisu Shinfuyu held the history book and smiled lightly.

Kirisu Shinfuyu.

We can’t study together in beautiful teachers.

Her age is a mystery, and according to various calculations by some fans, she is about twenty-five or six years old.

Although she is in her twenties, if she were to change into a student uniform, she would be younger than a real student.

Her skin is fair and supple, flawless, and thanks to her previous figure skating experience, her figure looks slender and free of excess flesh.

There are also a pair of slender legs that have been fully exercised, and their curves are full of feminine charm!

Every time I see this beautiful girl teacher.

Wu Qing couldn’t help but sigh how the Creator created such a beautiful and eye-pleasing person.

“It’s a bit of a twilight today.”

Kiriharu said and walked into the classroom.

And the little bird Yuliuhua followed behind him.

In fact, he pinched it in his heart.

If he really can’t catch up, he will rush with Liuhua in his arms and at a speed beyond the means of transport.

But fog can accurately calculate the time.

So I arrived at the classroom just before class started.

Kirisu likes to come to the class early to let her classmates prepare during class, so she came early.

And Foggy Qing was not late.

Come to your place.

As soon as Kirihara stuffed her bag into the drawer, she felt something hot in the drawer.

He took it out and took a look.

It turned out to be a bottle of hot chocolate milk.

On some cold mornings, feel the warmth of chocolate milk in your hand, and your heart is warm in the fog.

He turned his head to look at the green mountains and seven seas next to him, revealing a warm smile that overflowed his heart, “Thank you.” ”

“No, no thanks.”

When Kiriharu looked over, Qingshan Nanami happened to be looking at Kiriharu’s side face, so he reacted extremely shyly.

This scene was seen by the little bird You Liuhua.

She sits in front of Kiriharu because she is short, and there is a Totsuka Saika between her and Kiriharu.

“Hmm…”

The little bird wearing an eye patch swims Liuhua and looks at the green mountains and seven seas vigilantly with the exposed eyes.

It seems that there are more and more competitors.

“Mina, are you ready?”

Kirisu Shinfuyu smiled slightly and looked at everyone.

“Hey—”

A neat, long voice came from under the podium.

Kirisu Shinfuyu smiled.

Then we move on to today’s lesson.

Although she teaches dry world history.

But none of the classmates doze off.

After all, it is such a beautiful teacher.

Everyone wants to perform well.

And the best performance is naturally foggy.

With mental power beyond ordinary people, he learns everything very quickly and is the one with the best grades.

In fact, in all subject teachers.

Wuqing has a very high evaluation.

A small number of female teachers also secretly sent autumn waves to him.

But Kiriharu was only interested in a few of them.

Interest just doesn’t exclude them from approaching.

As for the other female teachers, Wuqing just wanted to stay away.

The morning time flows like a stream.

During the third English lesson.

The performance of the little bird Yuliuhua made Wuqing very gratified.

When checking word recitation.

She was only five wrong.

Wrong five is a very average grade.

But for the little bird Yuroka.

That’s a great improvement!

Even the English teacher couldn’t help but praise her.

As for the foggy clear.

He is still a leader in performance, and can even speak directly to his English teacher.

It was soon time for lunch.

Mist Qing went to the rooftop for the appointment as usual.

At first he just put the rooftop.

It is a quiet place to practice after lunch.

But since Yukinoshita Yukino accidentally broke into this place, he has gradually become accustomed to the daily life of opening the door of the roof every day.

Before leaving, Wuqing habitually rubbed the six flowers.

And Rokuka also smiled and enjoyed the kneading of the mist.

But after Wuqing left her side, she showed a worried expression, stared blankly at Wuqing’s back as she hurriedly left, and then lowered her head listlessly and pouted the rice with chopsticks…

Wuqing just walked out the back door of the class.

A girl’s voice came from behind him.

“Kiriharu-san!”

The lovely Aoyama Nanami suddenly stood up and trotted to his side, smiling very shyly.

“Nanami, is something wrong?”

Kiriharu smiled at the cute girl.

Hearing this, Aoyama Nanami’s eyes dodged, and then he spoke very firmly, “That’s it, I’m going to take the voice actor exam at the beginning of next month, I’m a little nervous, can you accompany me next month?” ”

“Yes, since you have to take the exam, you have to cheer up recently, Nanami!”

Kiriharu enthusiastically encouraged the girl.

Nanami Aoyama immediately smiled sweetly.

“Uh-huh, thank you Kiriharu-san.”

Finish the sentence.

Aoyama Nanami breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

For the exam at the beginning of next month, she invited Wuqing to go with her now, because she knew that Wuqing had a lot of things on weekdays, so she made an appointment in advance.

And Wuqing can agree, and also encourages her.

This made Aoyama Nanami very happy.

“So, I’ll have something to do first.”

Kiriharu waved his hand with Aoyama Nanami.

And Aoyama Nanami nodded.

Get out of a somewhat noisy classroom.

The corridors of the teaching building are quieter at the moment.

Only the classes along the way, the occasional frolicking sound, the students are always energetic.

Because they have no mortgage, no car loan, no pressure, only a promising future.

But as long as you step into society.

They will become clowns who only smirk.

It became a “clown” who wiped his tears while raising the corners of his drooping mouth with trembling hands.

But there is no need to be pessimistic.

Because no one knows what the future holds.

Even Kiriharu doesn’t know.

But he knew he couldn’t waste the present.

All the way to the roof and push open the door.

Mist Qing saw the familiar ice beauty.

“Good afternoon.”

Under the snow, Yukino gently ruffled her long hair and raised her head to show her extremely beautiful face in front of Mist Qing.

It’s really beautiful, just like the person in the painting.

No matter how many times you see snow under the snow.

Fog and sunshine will have such thoughts.

“Good afternoon.”

He casually greeted Yukino.

Then he sat down generously on the bench.

Since the two are already quite familiar.

So when Kiriharu sat down, he subconsciously got closer to Yukino under the snow.

And so is Yukino.

She opened the layer under the bento and handed it to Wuqing, her voice soft, “Oh, bento.” ”

“Did you bring it to me again today?”

Kiriharu held her large lunch box in one hand and turned her flawless face in Yukino’s direction.

“Hmm.”

Yukino blushed slightly and nodded.

Seeing this, Wuqing was not polite.

He took Yukino’s lunch box directly, opened the lid, and found that it was chicken legs and vegetable salad inside.

“Thank you, I’ll treat you to dinner when I have time.”

Kiriharu will not accept Yukino’s kindness in vain.

Like that time he helped.

Yukino treated him to a meal.

He has to ask him back.

“Then I’ll wait for you.”

Yukino smiled faintly.

Foggy begins with today’s lunch.

Maybe it’s really autumn.

There isn’t much sunlight on the rooftop today.

Occasionally a fresh breeze hit, gently touching the yellowed dead leaves on the branches, and the dead leaves fell shyly, swirling and stopping above Yukino’s head under the snow.

Misty Qing is eating.

I saw Yukino with a leaf on the top of his head.

I also think she looks quite cute.

But Kiriharu still wanted to help her remove the leaves.

“Don’t move.”

Mist Qing’s gentle opening.

Under the snow, Yukino stopped her chopsticks, and her eyes as clear as autumn water looked at Mist Qing suspiciously.

I heard Kiriharu say don’t move. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

She obediently stopped all movements.

Only the eyes that could only speak, kept staring at the approaching fog, and the eyes were full of strangeness.

“Fog, fog, you…”

Seeing that Kiriharu’s hugging posture was approaching, Yukino under the snow was full of stunned, her fair and tender pretty face turned crimson with the naked eye.

Her uncontrollable blush jumped and she closed her eyes, her mind began to fantasize about the next picture.

But soon, the picture she imagined did not appear, only felt some itching on the top of her head.

Opening her eyes in confusion, she found that Wuqing was looking at her with a smile, and a dead leaf was still pinched in her hand.

“You just have a leaf above your head.”

Wuqing smiled slightly.

“Souga (yes)…”

Under the snow, Yukino’s voice appeared lost and cold.

This is a noticeable change.

Fog Qing naturally felt it.

He looked at Yukino with some amusement.

“What were you just expecting?”

“What to expect.”

Yukino visibly trembled, and her eyes wandered to look at the fallen leaves on her leather shoes.

Kiriharu squinted and supported her chin with one hand, grinning at the corners of her mouth, looking at the nervous Yukino.

“Oh, it seems that I misunderstood.”

“Then you must have misunderstood.”

“But how do you know I’m misunderstanding something?”

“I…”

Yukino lifted her peach slightly, and when she sat down again, she leaned more towards Mist Qing, biting her pink lip a little embarrassed.

She has always had a poisonous tongue and sharp lips and teeth, but she actually fell into the downside in the bickering conversation.

This was the first time she noticed that Wuqing had a flexible mind beyond ordinary people, and there was a little mischievous under her superficially calm personality.

Well, she doesn’t hate such fog either.

It’s better to say that no matter what the fog looks like.

She might be hard to hate.

But the bickering that just lost.

She said that she would get anything back from Wuqing.

“Eat your meal well.”

Yukino tilted her head slightly to show a sweet smile, but her slender hand was already pinched around Kiriharu’s waist.

Then, she bit her lip and twisted it hard.

Wuqing immediately gasped in pain, looking very painful, but in the next second, he couldn’t help laughing: “Just kidding, you just screw with a vise, and I won’t feel anything.” ”

“Stupid!”

Yukino said helplessly.

Then he stopped taking care of the fog.

But she wasn’t angry.

The level of joke just now is that ordinary friends will not be angry with each other, let alone her and Wuqing.

She just wanted to finish eating and reading quickly.

Wuqing has always eaten quickly.

It’s like the male protagonist of some hot-blooded anime.

He picked up his bento, kept pushing it into his mouth with chopsticks, and finished it after a while.

Then he began to eat the portion that Yukino had given.

Before he ate in Yukino’s lunch box, he still felt a little unnatural, but there is a saying called two ripe in life.

After destroying all two large bentos.

Wuqing can also be regarded as feeling a little full.

Now he has amazing physical fitness.

Even if you don’t eat for a few days, I’m afraid you can move.

So eat less.

It didn’t affect his cultivation at all.

Kiriharu took out the imitation knife that had been placed.

Now his Flying Imperial Sword Flow has reached a high level.

Reach the top by the 28th of the end of the month.

It was already a sure thing for him.

And perhaps, he can also practice another set of sword skills first-class for two days and practice to about advanced levels.

Wu Qing began to continuously use various sword techniques of the Flying Imperial Sword Stream, which could improve his proficiency.

Due to the power of today.

It’s already close to a hundred times that of ordinary people.

So Wuqing really didn’t dare to swing his sword too hard.

I am afraid that the simulation knife will break with a little force.

Even if the alloy material is more durable than he thought.

He also subconsciously had this worry.

In other words, what is the concept of a hundred times the strength of close to ordinary people, this point Wuqing himself has not tested.

It was too much trouble to find a gym to lift weights or something, and he was not interested in lifting stones or upside down willows.

However, it can be easily converted.

For example, the US team is known to have an indisputable official strength value of 4.

Of course, it’s actually more than that.

Because, the average Eagle Sauce citizen according to the statistics of the Eagle Sauce website, the per capita bench press is 45kg.

45kg multiplied by 4 for 180.

But the official set the US team bench press to be 544kg.

So he is about 10 times more accurate!

Well, anyway, Marvel’s setting is a joke.

Wuqing only used this value to calculate himself.

In short, even if the American team is about ten times equal to ordinary people.

And the strength of the American team is more than 1 ton.

In the limit state, it can reach 2 tons.

Convert it.

The power of fog is more than 10 tons!

An astonishing 20 tons at the limit state!

More than ten tons of force is enough to kick the car to pieces.

A little more force can overturn the African elephant.

This strength is combined with powerful fighting skills.

Now his strength is really terrifying.

But this world is not where he thrives.

A Hanayama smoker that can tear off tires with bare hands.

Pico who was hit by a speeding truck and didn’t have a problem.

and Yujiro, who dug through the oil road with his bare hands.

Which of these people does not have tens of tons of expressiveness?

Even the brave man dug through the oil road with his bare hands.

There are big guys who calculate that they need 100,000 tons of power!

Anyway.

The fog is strong enough.

After all, there are so many ceilings.

But he was by no means invincible.

Wuqing has not met a top martial artist.

Because he compares the Buddhist lineage.

There is no martial idiot like looking for someone to fight everywhere.

He just wants to live a bland and happy daily life.

At the moment, his most defeatable opponent is Blade Fang.

And the blade tooth that just won the underground fighting championship.

Haven’t experienced death row and challenged Oliba.

So he is not very strong at this time.

“Well, take your time.”

The fog with a plus point system is not urgent at all.