Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

"I didn't understand it at all, and I even felt a little sleepy."

After pondering for two seconds, Shizuo Hiratsuka raised his head and said solemnly.

Such a big one pass setting is really dizzy for those who listen to it.

And Hiratsuka Shizuo confirmed one thing, there is a reason for Luo Zhen's poor composition.

Every time I read Luo Zhen's composition, Shizuo Hiratsuka felt that he had a bunch of things to say in his mind, but when he was talking, he found that there was not enough paper and he could only finish it hastily.

Looking at Shizuo Hiratsuka's sincere eyes, Luo Zhen suddenly had the idea of ​​​​directly performing A-level physical memory erasure.

"Well, it's not bad."

Suddenly, Shizuo Hiratsuka waved his hand and said casually:

"You also said that the agency will remove all traces of this later."

"It won't be reported on the news, and I won't even know that I've been to this place to meet you."

"After dawn tomorrow, it won't even count as a dream to me."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. At this time, Shizuo Hiratsuka seemed to have a very free and easy charm.

Sometimes Luo Zhen is also very strange, why such a beautiful teacher with a different kind of charm can't find a boyfriend?

After thinking about it, it may not be that Shizuo Hiratsuka could not find a boyfriend.

But not found the right one.

Simply finding a boyfriend is easy to find, as long as it is a girl, it will not be difficult.

It's just not easy to find what's right for you.

Many girls who say "no one wants, no one is chasing" actually have a group of people behind them asking for help.

"Most importantly, didn't you say you'd get me a car exactly like the one I had before?"

Saying that, Shizuo Hiratsuka revealed a sly smile.

Although she didn't actually make any money, it felt good to be prostituting for nothing.

"Yes yes, be prepared and don't hold your breath."

Showing a helpless smile, Luo Zhen raised the memory removal spray in his hand as a reminder.

Just before he was about to start, Hiratsuka Shizuo suddenly said:

"there's one more thing!"

Chapter 490 Do you call this a part-time job?

"Wait wait! One more thing!"

"I have one more thing to say."

As if remembering something, Shizuo Hiratsuka raised her hand quickly and said.

Luo Zhen, who was already about to press the spray, almost confiscated his hand.

One thing to say, Hiratsuka Jing's expression is very similar to the expression pack Luo Zhen has seen.

It was the monkey kidnapped by the police.

There was panic and a trace of unwillingness written on his face.

"Anything else, Hiratsuka-sensei."

Staring at Shizuo Hiratsuka with DHA-rich eyes, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his calm words.

Why do you have so many questions?

Is there one more thing after that?

"The part-time job you mentioned earlier, isn't this what it is?"

Not caring about the dissatisfaction in Luo Zhen's words, Hiratsuka Jing looked at Luo Zhen with suspicious eyes and said.

At a certain moment just now, she suddenly thought of this question.

She absolutely needs to verify her own ideas.

"yes."

"You call this a part-time job?"

"Any questions?"

"Is it a big problem!"

"I don't think it's a big problem."

Anyway, a lot has been said, and Luo Zhen doesn't mind saying more.

And a lot of things will always be suffocated in the heart.

And then this memory-clearing opportunity is good for health and well-being once in a while.

"You see, it's all work after school, and it needs to be reported in time."

"The working hours are not fixed, but it is quite tiring."

"And a decent salary, and self-training, in every sense."

"Isn't this a part-time job suitable for modern high school students?"

Pointing with fingers, Luo Zhen looked at Hiratsuka Jing with a face of course.

It sounds plausible.

But if you think about it, there is a hammer!

Looking at Luo Zhen's righteous expression, Shizuo Hiratsuka didn't know what to say for a while.

Are you saying it's a part-time job?

But this is clearly not a sincere job.

You say it's not a part-time job.

But what Luo Zhen said is quite reasonable.

In fact, strictly speaking, Luo Zhen's statement is problematic.

Because for him, going to school is a part-time job (laughs).

After all, the ultimate purpose of a diploma is to get a good job or get into a better place.

For Luo Zhen, both of these have been completed.

Education or something really doesn't matter that much.

"You... forget it."

He opened his mouth, but Shizuo Hiratsuka said nothing in the end.

This is the purpose of sophistry.

I don't need to beat you, I just need you to temporarily not know how to refute me.

"Then I'll clear my memory, Hiratsuka-sensei."

Raising the memory clearing spray in his hand again, Luo Zhen reminded.

"All right."

Looking at the can of spray facing him, Shizuo Hiratsuka nodded in response.

Before Luo Zhen pressed the spray, Hiratsuka Shizu said in a complicated tone:

"Although it may be a bit redundant to say that."

"But I still hope you take care of your own safety."

Although I don't know what Luo Zhen is usually facing, I don't know what kind of mentality he has to deal with these things.

But as a teacher, Hiratsuka still hopes that his students can pay attention to their own safety.

Although this teacher may be useless.

A colorless gas surged out, quickly covering Hiratsuka's entire face and dissipating.

Hiratsuka Shizu only felt an irresistible drowsiness hit, and the two eyelids were heavier than ever before.

His vision was blurred.

Luo Zhen's face also became twisted and funny.

Just go to sleep.

There seemed to be a voice in her head that kept saying this to her.

This voice kept ringing in her mind, occupying all her thoughts, leaving her with no extra energy to think about other things.

At the moment when the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid touched, Shizuo Hiratsuka's thoughts fell into darkness.

Before she completely lost consciousness, Shizuo Hiratsuka faintly seemed to hear a response.

"Um."

Very brief, but not perfunctory.

Caressing Hiratsuka's shoulder, Luo Zhen gently put it aside.

Speaking of which, Shizuo Hiratsuka's body was unexpectedly light.

It seems that he is very careful about maintaining his weight.

Shizuo Hiratsuka had a completely different charm than usual when he was in a coma.

Like a quiet sleeping beauty.

The strands of hair swayed gently by the breeze.

Under the large white coat is a beautiful figure, and a slightly tired expression cannot hide his pretty appearance.

However, Luo Zhen just took a look and looked away.

At this time his attention was not on the matter.

"Jojo, you're done too."

"what."

When he turned around, Joseph, whose scarf was slightly broken at the end, had an unhappy expression on his face, and was carrying a small storage box in his hand.

Although he has been very careful, the transformations released by the real people have indeed had a great impact on Joseph.

Not everyone can immediately make up their minds to kill after knowing these seemingly hideous little monsters.

Even a moment's hesitation is crucial in combat.

As a ripple warrior and stand-in messenger, Joseph is not a soft-hearted person.

Battles between stand-ins always end in the death of one side.

But when it comes to fighting a stand-in, the body's urge to protect itself trumps all other urges.

In the face of these weak guys who could not threaten him, Joseph didn't make up his mind for the first time.

"The perfect ending."

Raising the containment box in his hand, Joseph spit on the ground.

The purple hermit's purple is wrapped in the storage box in Joseph's hands.

If you want to ask why......

"Be quiet!"

"ripple!"

The dazzling ripples spread all the way to the inside of the containment box along the Hermit Purple.

After the light dissipated, Luo Zhen vaguely saw a black smoke wafting out.

Looking at Joseph whose anger had not dissipated on his face, Luo Zhen was silent for two seconds and then changed the subject: