I like witches but I am chased by monsters

Are you lonely?

Only 100 years.

Maybe it's not interesting as Amamiya Chiran said.

But you can take a look if you have time, Aikawa Yusheng thought.

Chapter 39 The great man said that you should not be restricted by the learning environment when you study

The branches of the zelkova are studded with emerald green, and the sunlight at the end of April shines through the gaps in the leaves.

The zelkova trees outside seem to be growing into the corridor. On the corridor where the sun and leaves are shaking, a handsome young man with a schoolbag on his back is humming and walking towards the end.

Looking around casually, with an outstanding height, the cyan blood vessels naturally stand out on the swinging arms when walking. It seems that it is a little hot, and he stretched out his hand to loosen the tie.

This is a real beautiful boy, every move will make people fall in love.

It is now April 28th, Thursday, after class in the afternoon.

Approaching the destination, Aikawa Yusheng took out the key from his pocket.

The door lock of the classroom was slightly mottled and old. When he picked up the lock and looked for the keyhole, Aikawa Yusheng found that the door was ajar, and it was not locked at all.

Pushing open the door and fanning away the pungent dust with his hands, Aikawa Yusheng coughed a few times.

The classroom is small, with a beech wood table, four or five chairs, an electric fan, and a bookcase without a single book, and several partition boards on the bookcase have cracked.

The broken tiles from the cracked and fallen walls enrich the details of the war-damaged buildings in Syria.

The one who didn't fit in with this environment was the girl sitting at a desk by the window and writing. The school uniform wore a high-end texture on Sakura Sorafuze's body.

The girl lowered her eyebrows, pressed the exercise book with one hand, and held the pen in the other hand, writing non-stop on the paper.

The windows were fairly clean, with the breeze blowing in, and the white curtains fluttered with the wind, sometimes stroking the girl's back.

"Good afternoon, Miss Miko." Aikawa Yusheng greeted.

"Hmm." Shangying Kongfeng didn't look up, but responded with a nod and a voice.

"Is it because the door here is unlocked in the first place? I didn't expect you to come in before me." Looking around with some annoyance, Aikawa Yusheng pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Yes, be careful—" Shangying Kongfeng remembered something, stopped the pen in his hand, and raised his head to remind.

shake! !

The chair fell apart, and the world briefly became chaotic in front of his eyes. Aikawa Yusheng sat down on the ground, and a chair leg flew to his right hand.

"The chair is broken." Although it was a bit late, the girl looked down at Aikawa Yusheng, sighed, and finished.

From this perspective, the window is behind the girl, and the sun shines through the hair, turning the originally pure black hair into a bright golden yellow, as if it is shining.

A cloud is pinned behind like a hairpin.

The skirt of the uniform is very long, even if it is sitting, it does not reach the calves. The straight and tall slender legs only reveal a small white part, but the small part is enough to guess the beauty of the whole picture.

It's not a particularly bad thing to see such a picture after a fall.

Anyway, I have thick skin and thick flesh, so there is no loss at all in such a fall, it just lowers the evaluation of this classroom by another level.

There are five chairs in total in the movable classroom, including the one that Shangying Kongfeng is sitting on now, two are broken and one is crumbling.

Sitting on the only good chair left, Aikawa Yusheng apologized to Sakura Sora:

"I'm sorry Kamisakura, because it is difficult to apply for an independent classroom for this kind of tutoring activities, and we only have two people, so there is no way to apply for a classroom with a better environment."

In fact, Itoigawa Shinrei said at the beginning that the two of them would study one-on-one in a corner of the big classroom, but after Aikawa Yusheng argued with reason—and followed by humble prayers, Itoigawa Shinrei did it. Help him get the right to use this classroom.

He also issued a military order stating that he would never harass Kamisakura or do anything illegal in the classroom.

Itoigawa-sensei is really too much!Who do you think you are!

Such a dirty and messy classroom, how can I have that idea, and it's not like tutoring and studying by the side of the big bed in the hotel.

"It's okay," Shangying Kongfeng said lightly, "I don't care about the rudimentary, but it's a bit too dirty here, please spare some time to clean it."

"Yes, I will come to clean it during my lunch break tomorrow, and I will also replace the chairs."

In a sense, this place will become one's own base, and there is no reason not to tidy it up.

"Here's the key." Taking a yellow-brown key from the keychain, Aikawa Yusheng handed it to Sakura Sorafuze.

"Ah."

Move the key to the side of the exercise book with your middle finger, and continue to do the questions.

For the other party's indifference, Aichuan Yusheng didn't feel offended at all - this was a good thing to say.

Close the classroom door and turn on the lights in the room - the lights are still working normally, which is really good news, Aikawa Yusheng took out his textbooks and started to do his homework.

For a while, the activity classroom was extremely quiet, only the rustling of pen balls rolling across the paper and the hazy wind music in the distance.

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"The third question is wrong. When calculating the square root, you need to consider the positive and negative signs. Don't miss this kind of detail. You won't get many points."

Aikawa Yusheng, who was scratching his head and writing annoying math, looked up. The girl seemed to have just finished her homework, closed the workbook, took out the textbook, glanced at the question he had just filled in, and said casually.

"Five, seven, and eight are all wrong. Think about where you are wrong, and ask me if you can't figure it out." It only took a few seconds to finish reading the topic that Aikawa Yusheng had done for more than ten minutes. Then he lowered his head and began to read the textbook.

Changed the '5' in the third question to "±5", and wrote a total of eight questions. Aikawa Yusheng, who got half of the mistakes, looked at the other questions in annoyance.

Damn math!

Mathematics—math, math, Aikawa Yusheng, who found that he hadn't forgotten the word, felt better again.

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"Got a question?"

Kami Sakura Sora Kaze, who was reading the textbook seriously, noticed that Aikawa Yusheng had just glanced at her, and she raised her head, who was more sensitive to sight.

"This can also be discovered, but you read it first, and I will ask you when you are free."

This is also good, I will not disturb Shangying Kongfeng too much.

"Just ask, I'm free now." Shangying Kongfeng closed the textbook.

"Then this question, the eighth question, I really can't figure it out."

"It can be seen at a glance that it is the method of cross multiplication," Shangying Kongfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if feeling that the problem was simple, but his tone was not impatient, looking into the boy's eyes and asked:

"Do you know the concept of cross multiplication, Aikawa-san."

"I know, but I don't quite understand—well, I don't understand."

"Then I'll explain it to you from the most basic." Ying Kongfeng nodded unsurprisingly for this answer, "First, look at the number in front of the quadratic term of the equation, no, it's 1... .”

The cold but pleasant voice, even the boring mathematics, actually sounds special, with a faint girly fragrance.

Teacher Shangying is really much better than that old math man.

Aikawa Yusheng, who felt that he had mastered the cross multiplication method, sincerely thanked Shang Sakura Kongfeng.

Next time in math, I can at least get 140 points in the exam!

Although it is very simple knowledge, Aikawa Yusheng's foundation is really poor. Kamikaze Sakura explained it for a long time, the second time the bell rang after school, the setting sun dyed the zelkova table into a dim yellow, the girl packed her books and got up:

"I'm going back first, you'd better write a few more questions to consolidate."

Gray school uniform, white shirt, pleated skirt, slim figure, awe-inspiring temperament, even the back view has a different kind of charm.

"Yes, I will trouble you today."

"It's okay," Shangying Kongfeng slowed down a little, and waved his hand, "It's just this level, it's not troublesome."

Chapter 40 Without makeup and makeup, a beautiful girl and a pity girl

On a Thursday night, the gift shop was as busy as ever.

Aikawa Yusheng who arrived immediately changed his clothes and started today's work.

"Miss Weito, where is the store manager? Are you interviewing again?"

During the work break, Aikawa Yusheng asked another full-time female clerk in the store, Eto Momoyo.

Eto Momoyo is a middle-aged woman who looks in her early thirties, but what the store manager secretly revealed to him is that she is already in her 40s, but the maintenance work is in place and the makeup skills are superb. very young.

It is said that he comes from a scholarly family, so he is very temperamental.

If we say that recently, when young girls come to this store, they will ask Aikawa Yusheng to receive them, then those middle-aged customers, regardless of gender, will trust Eto Momoyo's business ability more.

She wasn't supposed to be on duty at night, but she was so busy these days that the store manager could only grit his teeth and ask her to work overtime - not how difficult it was to get her to work overtime, but to pay double the overtime pay to make him grit his teeth.

"Yes, it's in the office next to the warehouse." Eto Momoyo smiled very standard, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes could not be seen unless he looked carefully, "Matsuura store manager really doesn't want me to work overtime, he has been hurrying What about the interview?"

Because of the high hourly salary and the self-confidence of many people, there are still many people who come for interviews.

However, it is said that Ryuji Matsuura has already selected a few alternatives - he can only choose the taller one among the short ones.

It has been three days since I told Bai Xianzao about it, and the two have never been in touch since.

Taking advantage of his spare time to entertain guests, Aichuan Yusheng sent a message to Bai Xianzao:

"Student Bai Xian, have you come for the interview? If you don't come, the opportunity may be taken away by others."

unread.

The door connecting the store to the warehouse was opened, and several people came out, with Matsuura Ryuji walking at the back.

One man and two women, Aikawa Yusheng didn't know each other.

"Is this Y2K makeup? It doesn't look like it. Why is it so strange? It's really hard to explain." Eto Momoyo, who was standing beside Aikawa Yusheng, muttered to himself.

Although I don't know what style of makeup 'Y2K' is, Aikawa Yusheng can also know who Eto Momoyo is talking about.

One of the girls is probably still a student, wearing a school uniform. She is considered tall among the island countries.

Swollen chest, slender waist, straight legs.

If you don't look at the face, it's really enough to make you dream.

But... the girl's face is really hard to describe.

The skin is already fair enough, but I insist on applying foundation, eye shadow, blush, and lipstick, all of which are very heavily applied. The eyelashes seem to be crooked, which is out of tune with this figure.

It feels like using his own face as an oil painting board, Aikawa Yusheng also sighed at this combination.

No matter where Aikawa Yusheng was, he was very eye-catching, the eyes of the two girls shone at the same time, and they walked towards him at the same time.

"Hello, can I add a line?" The girl with normal makeup asked expectantly.

"Sorry, I'm working now, so I can't add it." Aikawa Yusheng declined with his usual routine.

Although there would still be undecided girls blocking the door, Aikawa Yusheng was already able to escape through the back door very skillfully.

The girl also understood what she meant, so she nodded regretfully and left.

Aikawa Yusheng looked at the makeup girl, ready to refuse again.

The girl just looked at each other, then lowered her head a little shyly, and then bowed slowly, her voice was waxy, nice and familiar:

"Sorry, Aikawa-kun, I failed."

"......"

She knows herself?

etc!This familiar voice!This familiar silver and white earrings!The 'Wen Ze' logo on this school uniform!Aikawa Yusheng pupil earthquake!

This makeup girl is Bai Xianzao! ?

"Baixian... playing?"

Aikawa Yusheng still asked in disbelief.

"Hi, I'm sorry, the store manager thinks I'm not suitable for this position, and I can't help you get a recommendation red envelope."

"Bai Xiansang, what's the situation with your makeup?"

"Self-made."

"Why are you turning into this?"

"I...I have never been very good at makeup, but I saw that the recruitment requirements stated that girls are not allowed to wear makeup, so...it turned into this."