Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

"Well, of course it's fine."

Seeing Sakiren agreeing, her eyes became more playful, and she greeted Kobayashi Shizuko,

"Student Xiaolin, Qingshui and I went outside to talk first."

"Go ahead." Kobayashi Shizuko nodded and responded, "Speaking of which, Ayase-san is really passionate about Saki Koi."

It seems that some unusual changes have taken place in Aoi Ayase.Shimizu Saki Koi followed her out of the classroom, comparing her changes with the previous ending.

The first is the most obvious height, um... shorter.

The 26-year-old Aoi Ayase is obviously half a head taller than herself, but now she is as tall as herself.

Then the smell of the shampoo on my body changed. It used to be a refreshing and rich peach fragrance, but now it smells like a mixture of orange blossom and cedarwood, which is very sweet.

But that's not the most important thing.The most important thing is that the eyes have changed, as if they have changed their souls.What has actually happened?

Shimizu Sakiren was thinking like this, but didn't notice that Aoi Ayase turned around suddenly and almost bumped into her nose.

Shimizu Saki Koi took a step back out of self-protection instinct, but Aoi Ayase pushed forward to shrink the distance even closer.

What she saw was her scarlet and impeccable eyes, which were filled with extreme disgust, as if the person in front of her was a vicious thief who endangered the world.

Wei Wei raised her head like a violent king visiting her subjects, proud and contemptuous of everything.

She had a kind smile, but her words were as cold as frost.

"Can you get in the back seat, as far away from me as possible. You'd make me sick sitting next to me, like a bedbug."

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Volume 10: Chapter 8 Chapter [-] Puppies are not annoying at all

When a person is humiliated for no reason, what is the first reaction?

Leaving aside some unnatural hobbies of shaking m, the reaction of most normal people should be, is this person mentally ill?

Or—who are you?do we know each other?

But for Shimizu Sakiren, neither of these two reactions.Her first reaction was only hurt and astonishment.

She voluntarily chose to fall heavily and didn't feel pain, but her flimsy and vicious words felt very hurtful.

In the past, she was the one who would choose to sleep with her on countless starry nights no matter whether it was cold or hot.

In all the world lines, she didn't even say a few exaggerated words, even if she did, she said angry words due to emotional instability.

In other words, she used to be the person she held in the top of her heart, and it was impossible for her to say such bad words to herself.

But the Aoi Ayase in front of her has now become the stranger she is most familiar with.

Besides, it would be very rude for a new acquaintance to say such a thing, let alone the self who was once intimate with her?

So even though she knew that Aoi Ayase had undergone incomprehensible changes, when she said such words, there was still a huge gap in Shimizu Sakiren's heart.

Probably equivalent to the drop from heaven to hell.

Although Shimizu Sakiren has a lot of inner activities, she is relatively restrained, so she did not show obvious emotional changes.

She looked directly at the disgust and malice in Aoi Ayase's eyes, and asked calmly, "Why?"——Why did you become someone I didn't recognize.

"No why."

The corners of Aoi Ayase's mouth rose and her smile deepened, her long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, like an extremely aggressive female leopard that was about to hunt,

"Some people like dogs and some people hate them. I hate you like people hate dogs, that's all."

After she finished speaking, she looked back and forth at the pair of slender hands that she just shook with Shimizu Sakiren, and said "tsk", revealing a voice of extreme disgust.

Then he took out an expensive handkerchief embroidered with gold thread from the pocket of his suit jacket, and wiped the knuckles that he just shook hands with Shimizu Sakiren one by one.

After hearing Aoi Ayase's words, Shimizu Sakiren, who was still a little sad, suddenly felt relieved.

Was it just a bad first impression?That would be easy.

After all, the current Aoi Ayase is still too immature. Compared with the 26-year-old, she is too easy to handle now.

If it were a mature woman, she would probably be chatting with herself with a smile on her face by now, collecting information from herself while thinking about how to kick herself out of the class.

In essence, she is now a little girl with a bad face. Although she thinks that she has touched the threshold of maturity, she can't even control her emotions calmly.

Don't look at her now that she is full of malice towards herself, but the negative impression brought by this first impression can easily fade away when getting along.

Reversing the stereotype is a very simple matter for Shimizu Sakiren who knows Aoi Aoi very well.

Right now, obeying her would only make her feel boring, it would be more special to go against her.

When the two poles are reversed, you will be able to quickly get in touch with her. As long as you can protect her, you will not usher in a painful ending in the end.

So Shimizu Saki Koi crossed her hands and leaned against the wall, deliberately retorting: "Oh? Really? Puppies are not annoying at all."

However, this is a sincere statement.

The puppy will obediently pace back and forth at the door of the house waiting for you to come home, and will circle around you around you, looking at you wetly and happily, especially when she suddenly rushes up to act like a baby and wants to kiss you Hugs, very cute.

Thinking of the cute moment of a certain puppy, Shimizu Sakiren's eyes that originally wanted to pretend not to be afraid of bullying softened a little tenderly.

"Ah... defending the puppy and showing such a dog-like expression, you really annoy me more and more."

Aoi Ayase didn't even want to put on a fake smile, the corners of her mouth turned sharply downwards, her expression was completely out of control, there was no trace of friendliness from top to bottom, and the bright disgust was written all over her face.

"How can there be a creature that keeps following other people, stroking their heads and wagging their tails stupidly? It's so disgusting."

She threw the handkerchief on Shimizu Sakiren's body as if to vent her grievances, and warned word by word:

"Within today, change me to an invisible seat within my line of sight. I don't want to say it again."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Shimizu Sakiren's reaction and thoughts at all, turned around and walked towards the classroom without delay, as if he would feel disgusted if he stayed for a moment longer.

It was already close to the class time, and there were no people in the corridor empty.

"What if I don't want to change?"

"Then throw out the person and the chair together."

Aoi Ayase didn't stop, and with her back turned to her, she made a gesture of waving goodbye, as if warning Shimizu Saki's fate if she refused.

Shimizu Sakiren picked up the gold silk embroidered handkerchief on the ground. The handkerchief was made of soft and comfortable material, and there was a petite and lovely sunflower embroidered on the corner.

Looking at the leaving figure of Aoi Ayase, the corners of her lips turned up slightly involuntarily, and she gently stroked the sunflower on the handkerchief with her index finger, and smiled lightly.

"Children."

……

The homeroom teacher and math teacher of Class A is a very beautiful female teacher, Michiyo Futaba.

Although she looks very young and inexperienced, she is actually a master's degree in the Department of Mathematics of Waseda University, and she is vigorous and serious in her work.

At the same time, because of her gentleness and sincerity in dealing with people and doing things, she is very popular among teachers and students.

But if the word ex or marriage is mentioned in front of her, she will turn into a dark ghost, shrouded in a shadow, whispering curses full of resentment in a corner,

"Why aren't the men dead? Why are you still looking for me when your ex is buried...I won't get married until the man is dead...I'll donate the organs of my ex's corpse to the medical laboratory immediately..."

Of course, this dedicated teacher is not like this in class. Today she wore a very close-fitting skirt that perfectly outlines the curves of a female figure. The shirt is ironed without wrinkles, and her short hair is still as clean and neat as usual. The perfect urban lady look.

"Okay, students, turn to page 67 of the textbook, today we will study..."

She stood in front of the podium, picked up the chalk and was about to write on the blackboard. As usual, she glanced around the students in the audience, and suddenly found that Aoi Ayase, who arrived yesterday, didn't seem to have received the textbook.

"Ayase-san."

Ayase Aoi rested her hands on the desk, her eyes were slack and she didn't know what she was thinking about, she would only get overwhelmed when she was called and replied a little coldly,

"Teacher, I am here."

Teacher Futaba put her hands on the desk and asked kindly with a gentle smile:

"I remember your textbooks haven't arrived yet, right? You can read the textbooks with Shimizu next to you, okay?"

Before Futaba-sensei finished speaking, Aoi Ayase's brows sank, her relaxed back straightened for a moment, and she looked at Michiyo Futaba with a complicated expression, as if she was in an extremely painful struggle in her heart.

"What's wrong? Ayase-san?"

"It's nothing."

"Aren't you happy? Then you can finish this class first, and the teacher will help you get the textbooks after the get out of class is over, okay?"

"...Okay." She was silent for a while, and finally agreed helplessly.

After all, she is a young girl in adolescence, no matter how hard she tries, she can't beat the teacher.

Seeing Aoi Ayase reluctantly dragging the chair to her side, the gloating expression on Shimizu Sakiren's face could hardly be held back.

She could only turn her head away, put her fist on her lips and pretend to clear her throat, so that the mocking expression on her face was not so obvious.

"If you cross this line," Aoi Ayase drew a thin crooked line with a pencil in the middle of the desk, smiled and threatened in a low voice, gnashing her teeth.

"I'll call the tall bald man outside and throw you into Tokyo Bay."

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There are still two chapters today, the first draft has not been carefully revised, let’s read it first, the main thing is to update it to [-] words

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Volume 11: Chapter 9 Chapter [-] Who is like a puppy

The tall bald man outside the window should refer to Kazuichi Akiyama, Aoi's personal bodyguard. He has a dull personality and is honest and honest.

Shimizu Sakiren followed the eyes of Aoi Ayase and looked outside the classroom. Mr. Kazuichi, who was full of flesh, was expressionless, standing silently by the window of the classroom like a roving shepherd dog. The movement of embracing his hands shows a shocking flow of hand muscles.

His gaze was like a torch, and he searched carefully back and forth for every inch that would affect the safety of Aoi Ayase.

It is true that Mr. Kazuichi can throw his frail self into Tokyo Bay like a chicken, but what he said from Aoi Ayase's mouth seemed to be ruthless words released out of embarrassment and anger in order to restore his dignity.

It's actually quite cute.

You can continue to play with Xiaokui for a while, but you can't make her anxious, the rabbit will bite when it is anxious.

So Shimizu Sakiren nodded and agreed, followed Ayase Aoi's words and pointed out her inconsideration, "Okay, what if we turn the page or take notes?"

"Then you are not allowed to cross the line. Let me do what you said."

Aoi Ayase still demanded in a domineering tone that could not be refused, her eyes were like a sharp knife shining with cold light trying to pierce Saki Koi's eyes.

Shimizu Sakiren didn't shy away from her sharp eyes, half propped on the table, tilted her head and looked at her with a smile, only felt that there was a kind of contrasting cuteness.

like a puppy.

A frightened puppy who arched his body, lowered his tail, and murmured warnings through his throat.

It only showed fangs and sharp teeth but did not see any actions that actually harmed others. Even the nails on the paw pads were put away. It was a non-aggressive puppy.

For some reason, it makes people want to throw it with a frisbee and get her back.

Unable to resist breaking the tip of the mechanical pencil, Ayase Aoi felt that bright smile was an eyesore, and cursed in a deep voice:

"Laughing like a stupid dog..."

"Who on earth is like a puppy?"———Waiting eagerly in front of the door for myself to go home, pretending to be shivering with fear on the Ferris wheel and begging for a hug, but waving my hands while riding the roller coaster like Only the one who dismantles the house like a husky is like a puppy.

Aoi Ayase narrowed her eyes and seemed to be on the verge of anger, "What did you say?"

"Ah~ I said~" Shimizu Sakiren jokingly drew out her tone, "Wow!"

"You?!..." Aoi Ayase couldn't bear to look directly at her, closed her eyes and sighed, "Forget it, don't talk to me from now on."

Futaba Michiyo on the stage was eloquent, and Aoi Ayase in the audience closed her eyes and massaged her temple with one hand, and tapped the table with the other hand, seriously reflecting on why she was angry.

Even though it was the first time I met someone, I felt the trembling in the depths of my soul, as if my heart was cut by the tip of a hot knife, which was scorching and painful.

All the cells in the brain roared in the blood vessels, and they all warned in unison: "Get away from her! Stay away from her!"

It's been a long time since I lost my composure, why would I show such leaking emotions to someone I met for the first time?

It's as if she has a switch to control her emotions.

I don't understand, is it because of her sea blue eyes and long golden hair?Or because I hate puppies the most?

The way a dog looks humble to the bone, nodding and bowing, and the sun is shining with a little spring breeze is really annoying to the extreme.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I feel, but I can still vaguely smell a sweet citrus mixed with rose fragrance lingering on her body, just like Pandora's box, which is silent and depraved.