Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

But An Yilun suddenly felt a sense of panic.

It was as if he had provoked something dangerous.

A familiar fear welled up from his bones, and An Yilun couldn't even utter a word.

Shivering, the silent An Yilun also sat back in his seat embarrassingly.

The surrounding students immediately cast admiring glances at Luo Zhen.

Can shut up that An Yilun with one sentence, this is not an easy character.

After An Yilun also shut up, the surrounding atmosphere was silent for a while.

It wasn't just An Yilun who was frightened just now, they also felt somewhat uncomfortable.

It was not until the teacher walked into the classroom that it gradually returned to normal.

"Huh? Why is it so quiet today?"

The middle-aged teacher, whose hair volume was gradually thinning, glanced at the students in the audience in surprise.

When I came to class two days ago, the classroom was always noisy, especially the voices of a few boys could be heard across several classrooms.

But it's so quiet today?

"But it doesn't matter to me."

Shrugging, the middle-aged teacher spread out his lesson preparation notes and started class.

He didn't care what happened.

He doesn't care if someone is bullied or if the bully gets beaten.

Someone was being bullied, and his ending as a teacher would only make matters worse.

The bully was beaten?

He applauded directly.

Although he doesn't care about these things, he doesn't like these bullies either.

It should be said that no one has a soft spot for these guys except the bully's accomplices.

"Okay, get out of class is over."

Soon, the teacher announced the end of get out of class in a dull atmosphere.

Only then did the atmosphere in the classroom gradually recover.

"Student Luo Zhen looked a little scary before."

Kono Sakura, who was sitting behind Luo Zhen, said to Luo Zhen with a smile.

After this period of contact, she probably also figured out Luo Zhen's temper.

Although he looks a bit awkward, he is actually a very nice person.

Except for the somewhat ambiguous attitude towards supernatural events, there is no minefield for chatting.

"It's okay, the main reason is that I have a lot of part-time jobs these two days."

Luo Zhen said casually.

The students in the class can be forgiven for being scared, after all, the Amazon alpha is based on the piranha.

Although he is a human being, after using it for so long, he may have acquired some similar aura to some extent.

"Well, it's really hard to work part-time."

Nodding, Kono Sakura didn't think there was anything wrong.

On weekdays, the affairs of the student union make her extremely headache, and it is only natural that she encounters various things when working part-time outside.

"Speaking of which, student Luo Zhen, are you dating Ping Ze from class B?"

Suddenly, Kono Sakura lowered her voice and asked a little gossip.

Many people saw Luo Zhen's 'intimate' contact with Ping Zewei in the corridor.

It was just a simple chat at first, but somehow it became rumored that the two were suspected of being in a relationship.

Sometimes Luo Zhen really wanted to lift the hood of this group of people to see if they only had gossip in their minds?

Is math not difficult enough or Chinese is too easy?

Wouldn't it be better if you have the time to read more books?

"No."

For this question, Luo Zhen gave a negative answer without hesitation.

Yes is yes, no is no.

Vague answers are not what Luo Zhen is used to.

Luo Zhen hates that kind of ambiguous attitude that makes people guess even though he is not dating.

"Is that so?"

Kono Sakura was slightly disappointed.

I thought there was gossip to listen to.

Soon, the matter was forgotten.

"By the way, Mr. Yamabuki asked for leave today."

Holding her chin, Sakura Kono said inadvertently.

Mr. Yamabuki is the physical education teacher in their class, and he is usually on time in class.

As a result, I suddenly asked for leave today.

It is said that the substitute teacher only received the news before the class started.

"Maybe I'm not feeling well."

Luo Zhen felt that this was quite normal.

His high school physical education teacher once called him a 'frail and sickly person'.

Every exam must be sick.

So Luo Zhen didn't pay much attention to this matter.

At this moment, Mr. Yamabuki, whom the two were talking about, was kneeling at the door of his bedroom with a face full of fanaticism.

Last night, he met his goddess Venus.

She is so beautiful and so mesmerizing.

As soon as he saw her, Masao Yamabuki knew he could never leave her again.

In desperation, Masao Yamabuki stepped forward to strike up a conversation.

It turned out to be very easy to succeed.

Although the remaining sliver of reason told him that something was wrong, Masao Yamabuki couldn't think so much anymore.

He took the girl home.

As a bachelor, Masao Yamabuki has nothing to shy away from.

The girl went into the room to sleep after telling him her name.

Masao Yamabuki waited foolishly outside all night.

"Click."

The handle of the bedroom door was turned, and Masao Yamabuki, who was a little tired, cheered up immediately, and asked in surprise:

"Fu Jiang, you're awake!"

In the darkness, a smile hung on a face that charmed all living beings.

Chapter 66 Tomie!Tomie!

Stretching slightly, the 'woman' named Kawakami Tomie lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

His white fingertips stepped on the slippers Masao Yamabuki bought last night.

It looks like a lazy Persian cat.

Walking out of the room, Tomie Kawakami didn't even look at Masao Yamabuki.

What is she thinking about.

Masao Yamabuki thought so.

Before Fu Jiang speaks, he will never make a sound, because it will disturb Fu Jiang's thinking.

So Yamabuki Masao just looked at Tomie stupidly.

The scorching gaze seemed to be able to burn through a person's body.

"How about breakfast?"

After a while, Fu Jiang suddenly asked.

She's not hungry, but she just wants breakfast.

"Already prepared!"

Masao Yamabuki said hurriedly.

Last night, Fu Jiang told him about the breakfast standard this morning.

Caviar and foie gras.

God knows how he prepared it, at least the dining table in the living room has already placed what Fu Jiang wants to eat.

Tomie didn't care how Yamabuki Masao did it.

She wasn't going to praise this guy anyway.

Stepping on the slippers, Fu Jiang's fair skin seemed to glow like white jade in the morning sun.