My Girlfriend Hiratsuka Shizuo

Yono Yukinoshita watched the brown van disappear from sight and exhaled. What happened today and the words she had heard had an impact on her, especially the words about 'masks'.

Yang Nai really thinks Qiandao Mingxin is a very powerful person - whether it's her strength, her eyes, or her aura that makes her feel dangerous - and she is also a good teacher, as well as other teachers she's seen before, and even other People are different.

If such a person can sincerely teach Yukino, just like he taught Hikigu, then Yukino must have changed!No longer blindly chasing someone, no longer relying on anyone, and can go out on your own path.

Unfortunately, the Qiandao teacher did not agree.

Obviously, Yang Nai thinks Qiandao Mingxin is using Bikigu to prevaricate herself. She doesn't know Bikigu yet, she just judges based on her subjective consciousness.

Shaking his head, Yang Nai returned to his usual appearance, with strength hidden in plainness, and walked towards the apartment building.

"Talk to Yukino at night~"

……

Qiandao was driving, and Hikigu asked, "Teacher, how can you be sure that I will help Yukinoshita? The best thing we can do now is to talk and not quarrel."

"It's your own business."

"What... what do you mean?"

"It's up to you to help or not, but according to your personality, you will basically help. If you do it well, you will serve the members of the ministry. As for resigning from the ministry, I, Hiratsuka-sensei, will not agree."

Hikigu couldn't help but look at the co-pilot's Shizuo Hiratsuka, just as Shizuka Hiratsuka looked back, smiled at him, and pressed his two hands together, making a clicking sound.

"Hikigu, do you want to retire?"

"No, no, I don't want to retire from the ministry. The service ministry is fun. I like it very much."

Bikigu hurriedly shook his head, and Duo Mao followed, following his heart.

Qiandao Mingxin drove the brown van to Qiandaoya, and asked Hiratsuka Shizuo and Hikigu to enter the room to drink tea and wait, and then go to the hotel reserved by the Kendo Alliance at [-] o'clock in the evening.

By the way, I sent a message to Kondo Yu and the others, and I won't use it today.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the three went to the five-star hotel reserved by the Kendo Alliance.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Akira Qiandao, who used juice instead of wine, carried Hikigu back to his door, and Komachi came out to pick up Hikigu.

Then Qiandao Mingxin brought the drunk Hiratsuka Jing to her door again—perhaps knowing that Qiandao Mingxin was by her side, there was no need to worry, and there were a lot of good drinks at the celebration, and Hiratsuka accidentally drank too much.

"Xiao Jing, you're home."

Qiandao Mingxin got out of the car first, went around to the other side, opened the car door, and helped Hiratsuka to calm down, then put up one hand and walked towards the small villa.

"Xiao Jing, don't drink so much if you can't drink it."

"I'm not drunk, I just can't stand still."

Shizuo Hiratsuka's face was crimson, her pink mouth was like a cherry, and her breath was a little wine-like. Under the silvery moonlight, her long hair was like black waves.

The evening breeze was blowing with a hint of coolness.

"Here, Xiaojing, where's your key."

Shizuo Hiratsuka was not completely drunk, just to the point of being unsteady, she fumbled in the pocket of her dress and took out the key.

Qiandao Mingxin took it and opened the door.

"Qiandao-kun, just come here, I'm fine, don't worry."

Hiratsuka Shizu took the initiative to grab the door frame, hold the door, and walk in.

Qiandao Mingxin saw that Hiratsuka still had sensible eyes, hesitated, nodded and said: "Okay! You'd better drink some water first, then lie on the sofa for a while before taking a shower, or wake up tomorrow morning. wash."

"...Understood, small scene, how much did you drink today."

"Then I'm leaving." Akira Qiandao turned to leave, and Shizuo Hiratsuka suddenly shouted:

"Qiandao Mingxin!"

"Anything else?"

Qiandao Mingxin turned back and was stunned for a moment. Hiratsuka Jingzheng looked at her with a complicated look. Under the moonlight, it looked like a deep pool of two bays. Although his face was red, he was not drunk.

"You..." Hiratsuka said softly, "What kind of girl do you like?" His eyes were not like asking, but something else that Qiandao Mingxin couldn't understand.

But he can answer the question.

With a faint smile on his face, the evening wind blowing his broken hair, and the silver moonlight behind him, he said warmly, "I - like a girl like you, Xiao Jing."

Boom!

Shizuo Hiratsuka bumped her head, and her face that was originally blushing became visibly crimson.

"Zhizhizhi... Got it, okay, you can go, I don't have any other questions."

Bang!

Hiratsuka Jing closed the door with a 'bang', and let Akira Qiandao be messed up in the wind - that's not right!Isn't that how it seems to develop on TV?

"Xiao Jing."

Qiandao Mingxin shouted, and a voice came from the door: "I, I... I'm sleeping, see you tomorrow, drive carefully at night."

"Oh! Well, see you tomorrow."

After hesitating for a while, Qiandao Mingxin took brisk steps, returned to the car, started the accelerator, and slowly drove towards Qiandaoya.

Today was wonderful.

…………

ps: Mengxin is asking for tickets! (I was going to write Chapter 3, but I wrote it to a key point. I didn’t want to break it, so I wrote more than half. Tomorrow I will add (.?ω?.)ノ?.)

Chapter 66 Chapter 62 Change, Simplicity, Famous Quotes

The next day, almost all the newspaper headlines in Chiba Prefecture were about the kendo championship qualifiers, and the big photo took up one-fifth of the newspaper page.

In the photo, Akira Qiandao is standing in the middle, with Gang Suzuki and Shinichi Tang Yuan on both sides.

The above praised Qiandao Mingxin to the sky, saying that he was super-excellent in kendo, and also said that he was a swordsman who joined the WTO, and predicted that he would be the champion of this year's kendo championship...

There are also a variety of secondary words full of words.

Qiandao Mingxin felt ashamed after getting the newspaper in the morning and reading beef noodles with more beef than noodles.

There is one more thing. Since the morning, various colleges and universities have called and invited him to be a teacher. Most of them are private schools. The benefits are very high. The highest salary has been opened to an annual salary of [-] million yen. Not to mention paid travel several times a year, holiday gifts.

——Private schools are basically backed by chaebols or big companies, and wages can be set by themselves, theoretically as much as possible.

Qiandao Mingxin patiently refused one by one, and when he was really annoying later, he turned off his mobile phone. Those benefits were not very useful to him, and Zongwu Gao was originally a famous school, so there was no need to run around.

More importantly, Xiaojing is in Zongwu Gao!

After changing clothes and shoes, and grabbing the backpack of sundries, Qiandao Mingxin walked out of the store, and the early morning light shone on the door.

"Mrs. Sanliang, good morning."

Mrs. Sanliang, who was wearing a kimono from the clothing store next door, had already opened the door. She was sitting on the small stool by the door and reading the newspaper. She had the temperament of Yamato Nadeko.

Mrs. Sanliang did not return the gift immediately as usual, but took a newspaper to read Qiandao Mingxin, and then read the newspaper again. She was surprised and said with a smile: "I didn't think it was really Qiandao-sensei, congratulations on winning the Kendo Championship."

"Haha, thank you, it's nothing, it's just a qualifier."

Qiandao Mingxin glanced at the newspaper, and it turned out to be the "West Japan Shimbun", the same newspaper he read.

After saying a few more words, Qiandao Mingxin walked forward, and suddenly the uncle Datong, who was selling biscuits opposite, jumped out excitedly with a newspaper.

"It's amazing, Qiandao-sensei, actually defeated Suzuki-san, we actually have a Kendo master in Xiaoxijie!"

"Haha, good morning, Datong-sang."

Qiandao Mingxin responded slightly uncomfortably, and could only keep laughing. He was prepared to become a celebrity, but he was quite uncomfortable when he became a celebrity.

"It will be fine in a few days, and it will be fine if there is no freshness in a few days. 』

He said to himself in his heart, say goodbye to Uncle Datong, and continue to walk forward. All the stores he knows on the way will congratulate him - well, it is estimated that the whole Xiaoxi Street knows about it.

After leaving Xiaoxi Street, Qiandao Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief. There were fewer pedestrians here, and everyone was more concerned about performance in sports or competitive events, while athletes or competitors themselves were not so famous.

You may know each other on TV, but in reality, those who are unfamiliar will not notice it, and they are not stars who appear on TV every day, and who dress up themselves in reality.

There are more office workers wearing sports suits on the road.

Speaking of which, there are also prizes for the kendo competition. The first place is 1000 million yen, the second place is 800 million yen, and the third place is 500 million yen. (ps: I really didn't find any information here, don't take it seriously.)

This money is provided by those newspapers and TV stations, and they naturally have to give money to broadcast the game.

Of course, for the kendo masters who can reach the top three, this amount of money can only be considered as a bonus, it is really not much, it is more about honor and pursuit.

On the road, they met Kondo Yu and Sakurai Yoshiko again. The crisp sound of ding ding sounded. The two were riding bicycles. After seeing Qiandao Mingxin, they got out of the car and pushed them away.

"Teacher Qiandao, congratulations on winning the kendo competition."

"Teacher Qiandao, it's amazing. Yesterday, Xi and I watched your live broadcast and watched you defeat Mr. Suzuki..."

Kondo Xi sincerely wished, while Sakurai Yoshiko was very excited, saying that she and Xi watched the replay of his game on the TV last night and watched him defeat Go Suzuki.

"thank you all."

Qiandao Mingxin glanced at the two girls on the left, smiled and thanked them. After walking for a while, he asked the two girls to go first, pushing them with bicycles. Isn't this tiring?

After the previous heavy rain, the cherry trees on the roadside really pulled out tender green branches and buds. The largest one has grown into a complete leaf. Looking around, it looks like a light green ocean, with a few white high-rise buildings dotted in it, just like the ocean. of the island.

Qiandao Mingxin arrived at Zongwu Gao as usual, and was shocked by the battle in front of him.

The principal, several directors, three school directors, and more than a dozen teachers behind him greeted him at the door.

A slogan celebrating his qualifying championship was hung on the school gate, and several reporters around with cameras quickly ran up to take pictures.

Many students who came early gathered around to watch.

The principal and the three school directors stepped forward to greet them in person. They were very kind, said a lot of good things, and apologized for their previous mistakes.

Several teachers and two directors walked up to Qiandao Mingxin and took the initiative to bow.

In fact, this situation is a compensation made by General Wu Gao. I am afraid that Qiandao Mingxin will be poached by other schools. If there is no incident yesterday, they will not come out, and at most they will be commended in the conference room.

Although Qiandao Mingxin didn't know the specifics, he could roughly guess it. He was also polite and humble in returning the courtesy, saying that it was okay, and he couldn't see any appearance of a big temper when he was famous.

This made Zong Wu Gao's leadership feel good about him greatly.