The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

However, Xiaodou didn't trust her at all, and quickly swept away the food on the plate.

In the face of a crisis of trust, Qianshi Qianxun seemed to be hit hard.

Ignoring this, she wiped the greasy corners of Xiaojiu's mouth, and Qianliu made sure to wipe it clean before letting her watch TV.

He got up and put the dishes in the sink, and he stretched out an invitation: "No, I don't have anything to eat at home, that's the last stock, but I'm going out to a signing party later, I can invite you in the evening. Have a meal."

"I hope you can put this sentence on tomorrow. Unfortunately, I have something to do all day today. A new female teacher has come to the school and needs to be received."*

Chapter [-] My editor is Machida Enko

new teacher?

Qianliu didn't feel anything at all. Ever since he met that mature woman with a changeable personality and excellent musical talent last year, he has always had the idea of ​​keeping a distance from Nian Shangyu.

While washing her face and brushing her teeth, Qianshi Qianxun complained vaguely.

Unlike ordinary women, she moved very quickly and sharply, and it took less than three minutes to do it, and she also put on makeup while brushing her teeth.

Is this a woman's talent?

Hanasegawa Chiryu expressed an eye-opener.

"It is rumored that the new female teacher is very beautiful, are you looking forward to it?"

While in a daze, I suddenly heard Teacher Qianxun's slightly joking words.

Qianliu waved his hand perfunctorily: "Looking forward to it, well, it's time for you to go."

"What, what a man who doesn't understand style." He started to change into the business clothes he had taken from the balcony in the corridor, and then Qianshi Qianxun Feng Huo Huo came to the porch to put on high heels, and gave him a middle finger: "Sure enough, little fart Children don't understand the beauty of mature women like me."

He didn't want to speak, and sighed in his heart that he refused because he knew.

Immediately afterwards, the door rang, and the unique "dengdeng" sound belonging to high-heeled shoes was heard away, and Qianliu came to the bathroom to sort out his clothes.

The occasion to show his face today is more formal, but he didn't mean it too solemnly. The signing party has been held many times in the past, and most of them were in Tokyo to find a famous bookstore to discuss cooperation to promote the author's works.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. From the very beginning, when you need to edit and save the scene, and then you can easily handle the entire signing party alone, Qianliu has a huge room for improvement.

He put on a clean and simple pure white shirt and jeans, turned on the faucet, and washed his face with water in his hands. After drying with a towel, a handsome and energetic man appeared in the mirror.

Compared to Xiaojiu, who completely inherited the appearance of her deceased mother, Qianliu was at the other extreme, with black hair and black pupils, but perhaps because of the mixed race, the water chestnuts on his face were more distinct than ordinary Asians.

This makes him look unique and tough.

I packed everything, looked at my watch, it was eleven o'clock, and the signing ceremony was about to start in less than an hour. Of course, the master had to arrive earlier, so Qianliu didn't care about greeting his sister who was watching TV, and quickly came out. out the door.

Fortunately, the site of the signing ceremony is not too far from Sakura Village, and it only takes more than ten minutes by tram.

Soon, when I got on the tram at the platform, the crowd was not crowded, which gave Qianliu free time to take out his mobile phone and turn it on to check if there was any missing news.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone and the boot screen was displayed, the text message bombardment by Ms. Machida Yuanko arrived as promised.

"What about people?"

"Why does the phone keep prompting to shut down!"

"It's about to start! Come over quickly!"

"Thousand Liusang!!!"

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Forbearance couldn't help looking at a series of messages, the phone rang before he finished reading, and the big characters Machida Yuanzi on the interface were particularly eye-catching.

"Hey!"

After pressing the answer button, Qianliu said hello lazily, and then very skillfully placed the phone twenty centimeters away from her ear.

Sure enough, the next moment belonged to the editor's "roar" vented out.

"Hasegawa Chiryu! What the hell are you doing! Did you know that the signing ceremony will start in fifty minutes, and I was a full half an hour late last time! If not..."

Perhaps the sound from the mobile phone was too loud to affect the nearby passengers, and the JK girls high school student standing in front of him turned his head in dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Qianliu returned an embarrassed smile.

So... so handsome!

JK girl felt as if she was hit by Cupid's arrow in the center of her heart, and that dissatisfaction had long been lost in Java, her cheeks flew a blush, and her heart beat significantly faster.

Suffered, is the feeling of myocardial infarction.

Shyly, she turned sideways and subconsciously pushed back the long hair from her ear. The girl hesitated whether to ask him for a phone number or email address or something.

Originally, I was very unhappy to go to tutoring during the rare holiday. I didn't expect to meet such a good-looking boy on the tram. Today must be her lucky day.

However, asking for a phone too suddenly would make him feel like a frivolous girl.

The girl was caught in a tangle and couldn't extricate herself, and a hundred waves of games were born in her heart.

Secretly rehearsing several ways to strike up a conversation, when she mustered up the courage: "That...that!"

"OK! I'm here!" Qianliu just ended the call because the train had arrived.

"Goodbye, lovely lady."