What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Contrary to each other.

If you want to go back, you need to cross the mountains to return to the forest and head to the other side. Moreover, it will take about three days to walk to Ping An City in that way.

Aoki Division thought about it and decided to take a long way.

The pursuers had only two choices, one was to wait for him at the gate of the city, the other was to follow behind him.

If you turn back and take a shortcut, you may collide with the pursuers.

If you are lucky and enter the city, you may be blocked halfway.

So Aoki decided to go around, on the one hand to collect some information, and on the other hand, he was also thinking about how to sneak into the city more quietly.

In the chaotic Warring States period, the news was extremely lagging, and Aoki Division had no idea what the current situation was. In order to get better rewards for himself, he had to try more and learn more.

Time passed like this.

After Aokiji felt that there was nothing wrong with his body and his mood gradually stabilized, finally, he ushered in the day of school again.

Early in the morning, Secretary Aoki cooked breakfast for Qiong with ease, stretched his body, and set foot on the way to school lazily.

Not to mention, after resting at home for a period of time, it is really difficult to get up early and go to school.

He yawned, wore a mask, and walked slowly.

It's not that I'm afraid that my appearance will scare anyone, but it's simply because the enthusiasm for the Supernova Contest has not subsided, and I don't want to be entangled by passers-by.

When he arrived at the school gate, Aoki was a little surprised and was stopped for the first time.

He was stopped by a girl in school uniform with a student union badge tied to her arm.

The girl looked at him timidly, and whispered: "Principal, please don't open the school uniform buttons so much."

Aoki Secretary scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry."

With that said, he fastened one more button: "That's all right."

"Thank you for your cooperation!" The girl nodded cautiously.

Only then did Aoki Division stride into the school.

And it wasn't until he left that a boy next to the girl who was also wearing a student union badge whispered, "Hey, aren't you too bold!?"

"What's wrong?" The girl looked puzzled.

"This guy is Aokiji! Aokiji has returned to school!?" The male student even forgot his job, took out his mobile phone, and hurriedly sent group messages to his friends and friends.

"Senior Aoki?" The girl thought about it blankly, and then her expression became excited and frightened: "Is it really Aoki Si!? I just said, why is this guy wearing a mask? I thought it was someone from the school. What about other bad things!"

"His eyes are so scary, why haven't you recognized him yet!" The male student's expression was also a little excited: "Ah, I saw a celebrity, damn it, I didn't manage to take a photo secretly and put it on my twitter. Lots of compliments."

The girl had a bitter face: "He, he won't hold grudges, right?"

Thinking of Aoki Si fastening the buttons, turning his back to him, he raised the corners of his mouth coldly, muttering in a low voice: Heh, interesting woman.The girl's face turned red unconsciously, and her heart was surging.

What would he say if he caught himself in the corner and asked him to apologize when he caught himself alone?

The girl's face was getting redder and redder. Standing at the school gate, her eyes lost focus.

Aoki was familiar with the way downstairs and prepared to change his indoor shoes, but when he opened his shoe cabinet, it was full of envelopes.

As the door opened, the envelopes fell to the ground with a clatter.

The students around all looked sideways, seeing that what he opened was Aoki Secretary's shoe cabinet, and immediately knew who he was.

"Is that Aoki Division?"

"It can't be wrong, the head shape is so round and perfect, except for Aokiji, other bald heads in the school don't have this."

"Wow, Aoki is back to class? Didn't he get the UFC ticket?"

"Yeah, I heard that the game over there starts with hundreds of thousands of dollars. Why does he still come to school? If I were him, I would definitely go straight to make money."

"Isn't it good to come back? Our high school already has someone to brag about, hahaha."

"So many love letters...Damn it, I'm a little envious."

Hearing the voice in his ear, Secretary Aoki knelt down in embarrassment, and picked up all the envelopes that fell on the ground. Sure enough, there were love letters painted on them, or words that read Aoki-kun's personal letter everywhere.

Somewhat at a loss, Aoki rescued his indoor shoes from a pile of envelopes, changed his shoes, stuffed nearly twenty envelopes into his shoulder bag, and hurried upstairs with his head bowed.

It was the first time he had received such a thing as a love letter.

Upstairs, along the way, of course, I was pointed and pointed all the way, and there were constant exclamations, so I finally went upstairs and entered the class.

As a result, as soon as he entered, the originally noisy class seemed to press the mute button, and everyone looked at him in unison, making Aoki really a little embarrassed.

He took off his mask, put his schoolbag on his desk, and waved to Zhaoqiao Xinmei who was sitting on the seat with a happy face and was about to walk over: "Good morning Xinmei."

"Good morning, Si, did you come to class today? I thought you would have to wait a few more days." Under the envious eyes of other girls, Zhao Qiao Xinmei walked to Aoki Si.

Maeda Tiger just opened the door at this time, and behind him was a group of bald heads: "Congratulations, Boss, for winning the first place, and a glorious return!"

All the bald boys behind shouted in unison, "Congratulations, Boss!"

"That's all right, all right, let's do what we should do, from now on we can see him every day at school, don't make up all this nonsense." Aoki Secretary actually doesn't like the feeling that others treat him as a boss.

Maeda Tiger said with a smile: "Life requires a sense of ritual."