Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 20 Let’s see who is cute

Monday is another sunny day.

The morning reading before the first English class was silent again.

Different from the loud morning reading in the East, silent reading is a tradition in the Republic of China.

"Holiday Syndrome, Holiday Syndrome...Young" The master in charge, Mie Mie, walked down the stage with a book in hand, waking up the sleepy people with the weight of knowledge.

Later, he praised the young man who set up an English dictionary behind the classroom and wrote seriously: "Can you imitate Natsume Kiyoha and see how energetic he is?"

"Teacher, he is reading an English dictionary." A sharp-eyed male student in the front row couldn't stand the teacher's partiality and raised his hand to signal.

"Yes, others are no longer limited to textbook knowledge." Master Miejie continued naturally, "So, the gap between people is widening little by little..."

"But teacher, Natsume-san seems to have been dictating a word repeatedly." A boy in the back row of the classroom stood on the front line of resistance.

Hearing this, Master Miejie quickly approached the target.

Natsume Qingha caught a glimpse of the majestic figure beside him, still silently writing a word in the English dictionary calmly.

Abandon, abandon...the handwriting is neat and beautiful, just like others.

However, out of the principle of equality for everyone, Master Jiejie still gave him a head-on blow.

Master Miejie was also confused. He didn't know whether he was really being stupid or pretending to be stupid. With his usual reaction ability, he could adapt to the situation. Why did he keep repeating the first word in the dictionary?

Are you worried about something?

Natsume Qingyu, who was rubbing his head and holding back the pain, completely ignored the presence of Master Jue, poked the back of the table in front of him loyally, and whispered: "Hagu Kaede, don't sleep, the teacher is here."

Only then did Master Miejie notice a little brat, sleeping soundly under her nose. She had moved so quickly that she didn't even notice it.

Afterwards, bursts of screams alerted everyone who was reading early.

The sleepiness that enveloped everyone disappeared instantly, and their waists straightened up.

After that, good brother Changgu Feng didn’t blame him for not reminding him in time. He only blamed Master Jiejie for being as fierce as a tiger, and he only blamed his ideal hometown for not being high enough...

Today's maximum temperature can reach a terrifying 36 degrees, which falls into the category of 'you will sweat even if you do nothing outside'.

So after lunch, Natsume Qingha decided to buy a bottle of iced barley tea first, and then went to the mobile classroom to witness the minister's miracle.

"Good afternoon." Natsume Qingyu waved enthusiastically in front of the vending machine.

The other party was dressed very strangely today, wrapping himself up tightly.

The upper body is a plaid beret, sunglasses that can hide the face, a black mask and a retro plaid shirt.

The lower body is a black denim skirt, white socks and black casual shoes.

What kind of summer attire is this? Isn't it hot?
Hatsukano Suzune sighed and reluctantly responded: "Good afternoon."

"You have a cold? Serious typhoid fever? Do you need me to find a coat for you?" he asked with concern.

"Disguise," she corrected.

"But I saw through it at a glance." Natsume Qingyu replied proudly.

"I think I've put enough effort into dressing up." Suzune Hatsukano adjusted her sunglasses with her slender index finger and crossed her arms, as if she was still confident in her disguise.

Do you have any self-awareness? Natsume Qingyu glanced at those delicate and beautiful long legs again.

"Are you ready to give up your future as a philosopher and become an anonymous ninja?"

In fact, he really wanted to add, 'Is the mission goal to strangle the imperial minister with his two white legs? '.

"Your thinking is very strange." Hatsugano Suzune seemed to have a headache and held her forehead.

"You are the strange person," Natsume Qingyu said angrily, "Your purpose is to avoid unnecessary trouble, but you are dressed like a mummy, walking among students in uniforms, and it feels like you are... It’s no different from a young pig-headed boy meeting a bunny girl senior.”

"The concealment of your rationality makes you more eye-catching." He continued to hit the target, guessing viciously that the other party must have been stupid while playing games on the weekend.

Hatsukano Suzune chose silence, tapping her fingers rhythmically on her arm.

"Why don't you speak suddenly?"

"Prefer not to say."

Outdoors in the hot summer, Natsume Qingyu didn't want to stay for a second longer. "Okay, okay, why are you standing here?" He leaned over, "I'm warning you, don't try to hinder other customers' desire to buy."

Hatsukano Suzune was not as naive as a childish person, so she politely moved out of the aisle.

Natsume Qingha squeezed past and found a bottle of barley tea blocking the outlet of the vending machine.

"Oh~ It turns out that the vending machine is having trouble giving birth." He couldn't help laughing.

The incident itself is not funny. The funny thing is that the family members waiting for the drink are dumbfounded.

It happened that this kind of small probability event happened to her.

"Shut up, you're disturbing me." Hatsugano Suzune subconsciously wanted to pat this bastard, but the idea was never put into practice.

"Okay, I'll buy another bottle. According to the physical law of gravity, it will roll out with mine." Natsume Kiyoha, who turned into an expert, explained while throwing in a coin.

Then just as he expected, the barley tea he purchased jumped up high and hit the barley tea that was blocked at the outlet with lightning speed.

There was a loud banging noise.

Then, two bottles of barley tea got stuck in an L shape.

For a moment, the cicadas on campus also fell silent.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Natsume Kiyoha took the lead in making a statement: "It seems to be stuck in a heart shape."

Hatsukano Suzune turned sideways, and even though he was wearing sunglasses, he could feel the other person glaring at him, and even secretly cursing 'useless thing'.

Natsume Qingyu only hoped that the other party was not such a lack of quality.

"Natsume-san, let me ask you what kind of label I am labeled in your mind?" Hatsugano Suzune took a small step back.

"Not frank, not cute, not likeable." He spoke cheerfully, as if he was commenting on a very familiar meal.

"Okay, then there's one more today."

Suzune Hatsukano, who didn't care at all about the comments, naturally handed her schoolbag to her younger brother Natsume Kiyoha, took a step diagonally forward with her left foot, turned around, raised her knees and turned her hips, and finally kicked her legs out in a straight line.

Not only was the whole process smooth and smooth, but it was also a process that went through countless trials and tribulations.

The entire beverage vending machine was in turmoil, with vomiting and diarrhea, and a sudden enlightenment.

dong dong dong.

Two bottles of barley tea were frightened out, and cold sweat broke out on the bottles. Then colorful other drinks came in one after another, and the water droplets gathered together, making the urine flow into a river.

Natsume Qingha could feel that they were dizzy, because he was too.

"The heroine has great leg strength." The stunned Natsume Qingyu couldn't help but clapped and gathered around, as if he was witnessing a wonderful martial arts competition, and he couldn't wait to catch up and ask for autographs.

They are worthy of being a fighting nation returning from the Northern Kingdom.

Mom! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Look, this is not Bulingbuling, it is obviously Bilibili. w(Д)w
Also, safety pants have to be the most useless invention of our time.

Suzune Hatsukano knelt down, picked up only their barley tea, and gifted one bottle to her dear members with loyalty. She stabilized her hat with both hands, straightened her sunglasses again, put away her clothes, and hid her merit and fame.

He carefully looked around to make sure there were no other students, then turned to his dear member and said, "You won't tell the truth, right?"

Note that this is an affirmative sentence.

Natsume Qingha immediately unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, feeling the cold water vapor pouring into the abyss like a school of fish.

"Without you, I wouldn't be able to drink such cool barley tea."

Would he dare to tell the truth?

How dare he!
At this time, Minister Hatsukano, isn't he looking at who is cute?

Note: Bilibili is Misaka Mikoto’s nickname (from the anime A Certain Magical Index and an unscientific electromagnetic gun). In the anime, Misaka Mikoto is also shown being swallowed by a drink vending machine and uses her legs to attack her.

　Families, if you look good, please read it, don’t chase your wife’s crematorium... (humble)

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(End of this chapter)