Hunks Don't Want Routine

"...we'll do our best to survive."

After saying this, Jian Qiming walked out of the library without looking back to look for Yao Yaoling who had gone away.

Qianye looked at the direction in which the two left, and silently bent down to pick up the scattered documents.

He pictured the faces of the students he had taught, many of whom are now handfuls of ashes.

This old teacher who has been in the school for decades, now a bystander, has witnessed too much helplessness.

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"Yao, although the area of ​​the student union is not under the management of the school, we are also a role model for the students of the Xiuzhiyuan, so don't smoke here all the time."

"Ah, sorry."

Yao Yaoling, who was leaning on the stone pillar on the first floor and smoking a cigarette, saw Baiyin Yuxing beside him, took two deep puffs of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.

"If Iino finds out, he will probably arrest and educate you for a long time."

Baiyin Yuxing said with a smile, stepped forward and leaned on the stone pillar beside Yao Yaoling.

"Speaking of which, we have worked together for two semesters."

"That's right, next semester will be the last semester." Yao Yaoling also smiled, "The next semester should be the last semester for you, President, to stay in the student union. After that, you must devote yourself to preparing for studying abroad."

"Well, time flies so fast."

Baiyin Yuxing smiled and lowered his head slightly.

When he raised his head again, he stared at Yao Yaoling beside him.

"I hope that in the next semester, Yao, you can fully integrate into the student union."

"Chairman, you are joking. Now I am doing my best for the student union. I am also very accountant..."

"You know I'm not talking about work."

"..."

"I think Secretary Fujiwara and Ishigami have probably discovered that although you sincerely regard us as companions, you are deliberately keeping a distance from us, and this feeling becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by, even if you don't usually It was my fault for showing it...too late."

"No, it's not the president's fault."

Yao Yaoling said.

"It's just...the more I get along with you, the more I feel that keeping a distance is a good choice."

"Can you tell me why?"

"The world we see is different." Yao Yaoling replied, "It is difficult for a villain who is accustomed to blood to fit into a group full of gentle people."

"..."

"The more I communicate with you, the more I feel uncomfortable."

"Yao... I remember you told me before that you are a cruel guy."

"Yeah, that's exactly what it should be..."

"That's why you should integrate into this group." Baiyin Yuxing said with a smile, "Yao, just as you trust me, I will trust you too. I won't ask about your past, I just I know that you are now a member of the student union."

"President..."

"I believe you will become a gentle person like us."

Baiyin Yuxing said, smiled and put his hand on Yao Yaoling's shoulder.

"I believe you will transform into a hero."

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"President, I will work hard."

On the rooftop, Yao Yaoling was lying on the fence looking at the gradually gloomy sky.

The cigarette held between his fingers ignited tiny sparks, and the burned ash fell to the ground along with the smoke.

"However, what should I do in today's situation? If I don't solve the problem, I won't be able to go back to the student union, but if I really solve the problem, I'm afraid I won't..."

"Student Yao."

Jian Qiming's voice came from behind Yao Yaoling.

After Yao Yaoling left the library, seeing Qiming, he followed out worriedly, only to see Yao Yaoling standing on the rooftop smoking a cigarette.

"It's you, Misaki."

Yao Yaoling turned his head and glanced at Qiming, with a smile on his face.

It's just that there is more or less helplessness in the smile.

"Student Yao... are you confused?"

"Yeah, it's quite confusing."

Yao Yaoling turned around with a smile and continued to look at the gloomy sky.

"I really want to go back to the place where I should go, there are still people waiting for me, but... I don't want to end everything in this way."

Speaking of this, Yao Yaoling's smile was a bit bitter.

"Why? If it was me, I would have done it without hesitation. This is the first time I feel confused. What is the reason? Do you want to really enjoy your youth with everyone in the student council? Or do you want to be Hayasaka The ideal image?"

Jian Qiming, who was standing behind Yao Yaoling, didn't say a word.

He stepped forward, opened his arms and hugged Yao Yaoling lightly, with his small face pressed against his back.

"Student Yao just needs to do what he wants to do."

"Really……"

"If there is really no way to go home...then stay."

"..."

"Misaki and I both need you, classmate Yao."

"...Jian Qi, you should know that this is impossible, I want to go back, to the place where I should be." Yao Yaoling closed his eyes, "But..."

"I see."

Jian Qiming murmured, and slowly let go of Yao Yaoling.

She stood behind Yao Yaoling and said in a gentle tone: "I will find the answer with you."

"……thanks."

Yao Yaoling smiled and thanked.

His fists also began to be slowly clenched.

I really should have realized something.

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"Really... really thank you for your help, sir."

At the door of a residence somewhere in Yejian Mountain, a middle-aged man kept bowing to thank a young man in front of him.

The young man is Isaac, the father of Yao Yaoling in this era, and this middle-aged man is Kubaoji, the head teacher of Class [-] of the third year.

"Thanks to your support, sir, my mother can be hospitalized in Tokyo... The pressure of taking care of her for a long time is already very high, plus what happened at school..."

Kuboji said as he covered his head, his face was full of pain.

"If it weren't for you, sir, I'd probably have done something irreparable."

"Mr. Kuboji should be the head teacher of the third class of the third year of Yamiyama North High School. I have heard about that class." Isaac smiled, "Don't worry about the follow-up matters, please take care of those student."

"Thank you very much... you are such a kind person, sir."

"Hahahaha, don't dare to act, dare not act."

Isaac said with a smile.

"By the way, I heard that you are going to travel to the camp soon, right?"

"Yes, there is this activity in the third class of the third year every year."

"For the safety of the students, it's best to keep an eye on them." The smile on Isaac's face became a little meaningful, "It's best to gather them together and don't let them run around, so as to prevent a little bit of accidents .”

"Sir is right."

"Well, then you go to school first, your students should be waiting for you."

"Yes."

Watching Kuboji go away, Isaac's smile slowly disappeared.

"Cub, I hope you've really made up your mind by then."

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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth: you will die

"Just like in the past, starting next week, the school will hold a two-day, one-night camping event and visit the Yemiyama Shrine. Please be prepared..."

Today, due to the class teacher Kuboji's leave, the notice of the accommodation was read out by the deputy head teacher Sanshen.

Because of Yao Yaoling's actions to protect the students in public or secretly, there has been no dead person in the whole class for almost a month.

This made the students in the class relax a little bit.

It's just that Yao Yaoling is not particularly optimistic about this.

Yao Yaoling immediately raised his hand when he heard that he was about to go to the camp.

"Teacher Sanshen."

"What's wrong, student Yao?"

"I don't think the current situation of the whole class is suitable for co-squatting." Yao Yaoling stood up from his seat and said, "Mountain and forest areas are dangerous areas, and you should know the problems of class three in three years, Teacher Sanshen. Who knows if you go there Something unexpected will happen."