Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Aoi Ayase scanned the surrounding classmates with her eyes, and then said indifferently.

They are ants, mobs, and existences that don't need to be remembered.

Born in such a family, no matter what, it will be discussed.

Her eyes returned from the mob, and met Shimizu Sakiren's at close range.

This scene is easy to recall the gleam in her eyes when she kissed her a few days ago.

That cherry-colored, lustrous beauty with a hazy aroma.

Aoi Ayase closed her eyes annoyed.

"But I don't want Xiaokui to be judged arbitrarily by others like this... No matter who is judged badly, it will be sad."

Aoi Ayase opened her eyes in surprise, "I thought you were going to help him get ahead."

"How could it be? I don't know Ishida-san well, so why would you blame Xiaokui for him?"

Shimizu Sakiren smiled slightly, and then said persuasively: "However, this is not good for the students. Next time, we need to have friendly communication. If it doesn't work, let me communicate, okay?"

Although Shimizu Sakiren's words were not serious at all, Aoi Ayase's heart became heavy as if wrapped in a stone.

She really wanted to refute, wanted to refute-"His emotions don't need to care at all" "I just want to sit closer", but she didn't say it in the end.

In the last long peaceful stare, Aoi Aoi compromised in a low voice: "Okay."

"Then wait for me here for a while."

Shimizu Sakiren gave an order, and turned to look for Ishida who was wearing glasses.

Aoi Ayase watched Shimizu Sakiren's thin back leave, her blond hair swayed slightly, and finally approached Ishida-san who was moving the table, and greeted him.

"Ishida-san, hello..."

What will Saki Koi say to her?Aoi Ayase squinted her eyes and stared at the figures of the two with displeasure.

The classroom was buzzing like flies buzzing, and it was impossible to hear what Saki Koi was saying to the kid with glasses.

But she didn't want to pull down and lean over to listen, so Aoi Ayase simply sat on Shimizu Sakiren's table, put her hands on the table, her slender right leg swung up and down, and knocked on the table leg.

Waiting in impatience.

She herself didn't realize that some people had become a puppy unconsciously waiting for the owner to come home.

The glasses kid who was still full of resentment, his expression became calm after talking with Shimizu Sakiren, and the original gloom was swept away.

What are you talking about...?Why did you become friendly all of a sudden?

Aoi Ayase felt something was wrong, she straightened her body and leaned forward, trying to hear clearly what the two people at the front of the classroom said.

But the result is the disorganized, inaudible chatter of other people.

Saki Koi always seems to be gentle no matter who she talks to, and she always speaks softly.

What exactly did I want to know...

Aoi Ayase stared at the two of them intently, and tried to read what she said from Shimizu Sakiren's parted lips.

The final result was in vain, Aoi Aoi hadn't mastered this skill at all, so she could only watch her side face hotly from a distance.

There were a few strands of hair on the sideburns of Shimizu Sakiren's ears. She gently pushed the hair behind her ears, and then a gentle and polite smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth.

don't like this feeling...

Aoi Ayase's pupils shrank suddenly, and her left hand, which was pressing the corner of the skirt, also grabbed the pleated skirt tightly and wrinkled it.

It turns out that such a smile is not only shown to yourself?Why are you smiling at him like that?Does she treat everyone like this?

A never-before-seen mood wrapped around his body like winding vines, causing his body to tremble angrily, the emotion on his face reached its peak, his brows were wrinkled, and his lips were pursed in displeasure.

Aoi Ayase jumped off the table, her heels colliding with the ground with a loud slap.

"Ms. Futaba is here—!"

I don't know which boy yelled, and the high school students in the classroom turned into fleeing birds and beasts in groups of three or four and dispersed, each returning to everyone.

The classroom suddenly became silent, and the striding pace of finding fault finally fell to the ground slowly and silently.

Because of this, Aoi Ayase stopped where she was, her bored and wanting to find fault was broken by the sudden tranquility, as if someone poured a basin of cold water from behind, and the flame rising in her heart suddenly extinguished.

But the ear reflects the real desire more directly than the heart, it erected sensitively, the tip of the ear moved slightly, and heard clearly what Saki Koi was saying in the silence.

"Well, the teacher is here too, so let's stop talking. Ishida-san...then just follow what I said just now. In order to express my apology, I will buy you a few bottles of soda next time."

The glasses boy was a little shy, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Shimizu doesn't need to buy me a soda, it's okay, humility is what boys should do."

"Then I'll go back to my seat first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Shimizu Sakiren returned to her desk relieved, took a long breath of relief, and smiled lightly on her face: "Xiaokui, it's solved, just leave this kind of problem to me next time."

She said that she looked outside the classroom, and Akiyama Kazuichi was still loyally waiting under the window. Futaba teacher had not yet arrived at the door of the classroom, but it seemed to be coming soon.

So she patted Aoi Ayase on the shoulder and urged, "But Mrs. Futaba is coming, so hurry up and sit down."

Aoi Ayase's face was tense and serious, and she folded her hands, looking back and forth with scrutiny eyes, and said in a somewhat indifferent command tone:

"You are not allowed to buy him a soda, and you are not allowed to talk to him."

This tone was all too familiar to Shimizu Sakiren.

What happens to people when they are jealous?Is reason being crushed by anger and anger, or is it like Aoi Ayase put on a bad face coldly and said petty words?

If you want to choose by yourself, you will definitely choose the latter, because this kind of Xiaokui is much cuter than the former.

The surrounding atmosphere is a little quiet, and speaking loudly rashly is easy to be overheard by the students in the class.

Shimizu Sakiren grabbed her sleeve and explained in a low voice with a smile on her face:

"Huh? I'm not very familiar with Ishida-san. If Xiaokui didn't want to sit next to me, I wouldn't be able to speak to him for a whole semester."

"It's not that I want to sit next to you, it's to tame you."

"Hmm! I know that." Shimizu Sakiren nodded heavily in agreement.

Shimizu Sakiren's expression was too serious as if he was perfunctory, Aoi Aoi's face collapsed, "It's not important, the point is that you want to buy him a soda."

Aoi Ayase said these words with an indifferent tone and expression, in the eyes of Shimizu Sakiren, she looked like a coquettish and tantrum cat, she laughed dumbfounded, pinched her chin and said as if something happened, "Hmm... …So that’s the case, so I’ll treat Xiaokui to drink soda, too?”

"That's not it! I, no, drink, soda, water. Ah...forget it."

Gritting her teeth, Aoi Ayase said every single word, and returned to her seat as if feeling a little angry.

At the same time, the sound of high-heeled shoes outside the classroom was getting closer and closer, and Shimizu Sakiren knew that it was Teacher Futaba who had really arrived.

She also returned to her seat and sat down respectfully. It was also time for class.

……

Human energy is limited. Even in Xiuzhi High School, where the deviation value is extremely high, there are still situations where people catch fish in class.

After all, high school students are in the youthful period of unlimited vitality, and there are always moments when they can't control themselves.

For example, the boy sitting at the table in front of Shimizu Sakiren is using the most traditional and simple way of fishing to get through this boring English class - throwing small notes to each other and chatting in class.

Shimizu Sakiren disdains to participate in such childish behavior. This method was the most popular way of chatting when she was in elementary school, but it is no longer popular now.

Of course, she was not in the mood to listen to what was said in English class.

She looked at the teacher who was talking on the desk, her eyes were empty, and she was anxiously thinking about how to weave with Tianhai yarn.

During the break in the morning, I went to Class C to find Tianhai Saori, but after asking around, the classroom was empty and I couldn't find her.

Now she is hiding from herself.

Oh, it's so difficult, how can we reconcile?

Suddenly, a pink post-it note folded in four squares landed in the middle of the textbook with a delicate and swift arc in the air.

Who voted for it?

Shimizu Sakiren blinked, picked up the post-it note in his hand, and looked left and right.

Aoi Ayase pointed at the small piece of paper with one finger, propped her head lazily with the other hand, and stared at herself intently with her red eyes.

From Xiaokui?

Shimizu Sakiren curiously unfolded the four-square post-it note, and wrote a few large characters on it in neat and delicate fonts:

"Why don't you pass me a little note."

Why?Why?Childish!

Shimizu Sakiren looked at her inexplicably, and just met Ayase Aoi's questioning eyes.

She glared fiercely at Sakimi Shimizu, and continued writing a small note as a response to Sakimi Shimizu's blank expression:

"Didn't you say you wanted to be my friend? Why didn't you see your action?"

Aoi Ayase seemed to feel something was wrong, and threw another note:

"Or, do you really just want to wait for me to tame you, wait for me to become your master?"

It was only at this time that Shimizu Sakiren suddenly realized that maybe Ayase Aoi had seen all the behavior of throwing small notes at the table in front. She thought that the term "friend" should be normal when throwing small notes to each other in class.

Shimizu Sakiren couldn't laugh or cry, she took out a pen from the compact pencil case, and began to respond to Aoi Aoi's note:

"I was paying attention to the class and forgot about TT."

"You are obviously in a daze!"

The notes flew back and forth like snowflakes, the teacher in the classroom was eloquent, and Shimizu Sakiren felt that a long-lost youthful breath had been found.

Aoi Ayase is sulking about Ishida-san now, how can I make her happy?

The cap of the ballpoint pen tapped on the table with Shimizu Sakiren's thoughts, and finally stopped suddenly at a certain second.

Shimizu Sakiren had an idea, and she quickly sketched Aoi Ayase's current expression on the note with a ballpoint pen.

Shimizu Sakirei has learned a little painting, so this Q version is not a problem for her at all.

With big eyes, a puffy round face, and a mole of tears as the finishing touch, a cute Q-version villain with an angry face and arms crossed, vividly appears on the paper.

She wrote "you" on the note and threw it away.

Shimizu Sakiren was in a vague mood of anticipation, wondering how Xiaokui would reply?

Aoi Ayase's expression was a little joyful, and the note she replied came to Shimizu Sakiren's hand after one minute and 45 seconds.

Aoi Ayase's evaluation: "The painting is so ugly."

Of course, she also attached her own painting masterpiece - a barely recognizable human-shaped ghost painting.

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one nose, one mouth, and two eyes, Shimizu Sakiren might not have recognized it as a person, and there was a huge "you" next to it.

What level of painting is this!It's obvious that I draw uglier, okay?

Shimizu Sakiren shook his head and chuckled twice, and replied on the note: "Turn your head and look at me."

Aoi Ayase: "What are you doing?"

"Draw a better-looking you."

Aoi Ayase put down the note, turned her head to meet Sakiren Kamizumizu's gaze, those sparkling and moving eyes stared intently at every part of her cheeks, from eyebrows to lips as delicately as a painter's soft brush.

And Shimizu Sakiren's cherry-colored lips tried to tell herself with mouth shape: "Don't move, you look good now."

Boom boom boom, the originally calm heartbeat suddenly started beating uncontrollably at this moment.

The English teacher's lecture sound was as blurred as a distorted steam sound wave, and only the rapid heartbeat could be heard in the ear.

Why is this so?What is the reason?

do not know.

Eyelashes fluttered like fluttering butterfly wings, Aoi Ayase blinked her eyes but dared not meet Kamizu Sakiren's gaze.

She lowered her head slightly, and the corners of the textbook were almost torn apart by her nervous index finger and thumb.

Shimizu Sakiren coughed lightly, then knocked on the table, and said word by word in a breathy voice: "Xiao, Aoi, please, look, look, me."

Aoi Ayase's cheeks were a little hot amidst the whispers, and finally Aoi met the blue eyes with a little twinkle.

Shimizu Sakiren looked up at herself while painting, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and affection in her golden eyes.

The sun at eleven o'clock at noon, like pure holy light, shines on her side face through itself through the window.