This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple went out after breakfast.

Beichuan Temple went straight to the ure cafe after school due to Tsukishima Risa's incident yesterday. So there was no time to ask for leave from the class teacher.

At Jingbei High School, student grades and unexcused absences will affect grades. Rao Beichuan Temple doesn’t want to go to high school for another year, so the matter of asking for leave must be dealt with today.

In addition, Beichuan Temple found it bothersome yesterday to leave Qianxia Qianxue directly, and today it is estimated that the little girl will come up and say a lot of it. After all, not everyone has the anomalous ability to accept novel things like Kamiya Miku.

Then there are only two things to be resolved today.

First, find an excuse to ask the teacher for leave. Second, deal with the little girl Qianxia Qianxue.

Beichuan Temple delineated these two things while thinking slightly, and clarified what to do today.

Kamiya Miku was following behind Beichuan Temple, and seeing that he had been silent and thinking, he also surprisingly didn't bother him.

She knows that she is still in the inspection period. What if she makes Beichuan Temple unhappy and feels she is not suitable for being a friend?

That would definitely be a blood loss.

Kamiya will not do anything at a loss in the future, so she made up her mind that as long as Beichuan Temple does not speak, then she will not speak. I have to be a good girl these days.

I have to say that when Kamiya Miku puts aside his usual curiosity, when it really calms down, it really feels like an all-round beauty.

Kamiya Miku tucked her hair into the scarf, and her small face sank halfway into the scarf. Although she couldn't see her expression, her large black eyes were dazzling with attractive brilliance.

Kamiya does not have the habit of bare feet in winter, her thighs are straight and slender in thick black tights. With both hands in the hazel gloves, he followed Beichuan Temple obediently step by step.

The two of them kept silent and walked all the way towards Jingbei.

But this state only took a while.

Kamiya Miku, who was walking obediently bowed his head, felt like he had hit the Beichuan Temple in front.

"Temple?" Kamiya looked at Beichuan Temple, who stopped for some reason, and made a strange sound.

"" Beichuan Temple did not answer Shengu Mirai, he just frowned and looked at the gate of Jingbei High School.

I don't know when a lot of bad things have gathered there.

If you look at it roughly, there are about twenty people.

"That's it?" Kamiya Miku blinked, not quite understanding the situation.

Intuition told her that these people might have come for Beichuan Temple.

"Kamigu, you help me carry the bag."

Kamiya Miku shuddered subconsciously while taking over the bag.

She could hear the chill in Beichuan Temple's tone.

But Beichuan Temple did not care about the future of Shengu. He looked at the bad group in front and walked up with a cold face.

In the early winter morning, Beijing North High School has awakened, and many students on the road rushed to class.

But every student couldn't help slowing down when they passed the school gate, and they didn't dare to gasp.

The people standing at the school gate were famous bad guys in the grade, looking around as if they were looking for someone.

I just don’t know why the leading third-grade students with bad noses and swollen faces seem to have been beaten?

Ordinary students are a little puzzled.

Suddenly, the tall student standing in the front suddenly seemed to have discovered something, his eyes lit up, and with a single move, he brought a group of younger brothers behind him to greet him mightily.

The twenty-odd people stepped on the hard-frozen road together, and the neat sound of chucking and chucking attracted the attention of countless students.

Finally he stopped and stood in front of a person.

"Isn't that Beichuan in the first grade?" Someone asked in surprise.

"Yes, I don't know how Beichuan provokes these people. I heard that he was dragged into the toilet by these people yesterday and beaten up."

"Hush, do you want to die? You speak so loudly, but those who are standing are famous bad guys in the third grade." Someone next to him stopped the person who was speaking.

"But why do I feel that Beichuan has nothing to do, but that the seniors in the third grade were beaten and bruised on their faces." The person who was said mumbled a little bit incomprehensibly.

Whispers came into the ears of Beichuan Temple, but Beichuan Temple did not care.

He looked at the number one or twenty in front of him. Just thinking about which one to start the fight, he only saw the tall third-grade student suddenly raise his hand.

Then these people all bowed together, and the voice came out at the same time:

"Big Brother Beichuan!"

From a distance, the appearance of people in the twenty-odd age bowing at Beichuan Temple is a bit spectacular.

Brother Beichuan?

The group of students who were watching from a distance was dumbfounded.

What exactly is this God unfolding?

The trainees couldn't help taking photos, going online for publicity, posting sns friends, and entering the online class group to tell the incredible scene.

In a short time, Beichuan Temple may become the bad leader of North Beijing.

The senior students lined up in a row, and Beichuan Temple stood in front of them with a cold face.

Kamiya Miku, who stood not far behind Beichuan Temple, had unprecedented excitement in his eyes.

What happened in front of me was so interesting that she almost let her put down the burden of a good girl, and now she ran to Beichuan Temple to ask for a good time!

But in the end, she still weighed the pros and cons, remained reserved, and approached Beichuan Temple step by step.

As the party concerned, Beichuan Temple still looks calm.

He stared at the twenty-odd people with piercing eyes, looking straight at the tall student who said yesterday, ‘I can kick off a few boards with my legs high,’ his scalp numb before he took his gaze away.

After a while, Beichuan Temple said, "What do you want to do?"

The tall boy saw that Beichuan Temple was not in a hurry to move his feet, so he was subconsciously happy.

He was just about to talk, but he thought that Beichuan Temple would talk a lot yesterday, so he shrank his neck and pulled out the Seki and Ikegami from the crowd:

"It's the thoughts of these two boys."

The behavior of the tall student shaking the pot changed the expressions of Seki and Ikegami, but they hesitated and said:

"Because, because of classmate Beichuan, don't you want all the students in the school to know? This method should be the most effective" Seki said with a blank face.

"" Beichuan Temple.

Because he wanted the whole school to know himself, so this group of bad students praised him as the bad leader?

This made Beichuan Temple couldn't help but raise its eyebrows.

He really didn't understand these bad thoughts.

But the predecessor's reputation was not very good, and since it was a rotten reputation, it might be a good thing to put the name of a bad student on top.

He was thinking with a cloud of gloom on his face, but the twenty-odd people on the other side were trembling in the cold wind.

However, some people have seen the bad appearance of Beichuan Temple yesterday, and they are afraid that the other party will start the fight without saying a word. They stand in place and tighten their legs, intending to run as long as there is a turmoil.

The so-called more than 20 people surrounded by one person, shouldn't that be the case?