June 3rd.

An uneasy night passed.

Beiyuan Nanfeng got up from the bed early in the morning and glanced at the cell phone next to him.

The screen of the phone is on. In addition to the alarm clock reminder, there is also Mr. Watanabe's missed call.

Actually, it starts from No. 1.

After the beating happened.

Kitahara Nanfeng frequently received calls from Mr. Watanabe, but he hung up all of them.

But Mr. Watanabe became more and more courageous as he got, and he still called for a while.

This is not.

The phone call came again in the morning.

The north and south wind can even imagine what kind of storm he will face after going to school today.

It's been hung for so long.

I can taste the iron fist that Watanabe loves.

"Brother Yes, breakfast."

Natsume Mio came over on time and stood at the door and called him.

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Natsume Mio and suddenly asked, "Today is Friday, right?"

"Um."

Natsume Mio nodded and came to Kitahara Nanfeng: "What's wrong?"

"Let's be at home today."

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at his phone and made a suggestion.

It's not that he's cowardly.

It's just a strategic retreat.

Natsume Mio followed his gaze and saw the missed call on his phone.

She thought about it for a while and knew what was going on. She smiled and said, "Brother Yi, I can't hide it, so I'll get up."

Natsume Mio pulled Kitahara Nanfeng up, then tiptoed slightly, and helped the latter clean up his messy hair very virtuously: "This time the impact is very big. The longer it drags on, the more trouble it is. If you can't avoid it, explain it to Watanabe Teacher first, and then keep a low profile for a while, it should be able to pass. Although Brother Yoshi's reputation will be lowered again... But I believe Brother Yoshi."

Beiyuan Nanfeng yawned and said helplessly: "I don't want to go because you said this."

"...then brother righteous has the heart to let me go to school alone."

Natsume Mio was silent for a moment, slowly retracted her hand, and instead grabbed Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulder, leaned forward slightly, and asked in a low voice.

The morning light shone into the room through the half-open sliding door, adding a hazy feeling to the girl's increasingly delicate figure.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked down at her.

The girl's face is like flawless jade, no matter how she looks at it, she has no shortcomings at all.

“…”

Kitahara Nanfeng sighed, looked at the girl in front of him, and whispered: "I lost to Meise."

Natsume Mio's beautiful face, which was flawless and beautiful, was dyed red. She let go of Kitahara Nanfeng's shoulders, then raised her pink fist and gently hammered her chest.

...

Wash, eat, change clothes, wear shoes, and go out.

After the process is completed.

Kitahara Nanfeng accompanied Natsume Mio to the school with the mood of going to the execution ground.

On the road.

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly remembered the interesting stories of his previous life in his student days.

At that time, he was in his prime and he was also very cowardly...

Every time I do something stupid at school, I feel a similar mood when I go to school the next day, and I want time to pass a little slower and longer.

Thinking about it now, it's really stupid.

But who has never been young?

And it is said to be stupid, but stupid memories are often accompanied by the time of nostalgia... and regrets.

I hope there is only time I miss this life.

Although it's quite difficult.

Well... I will pass Teacher Watanabe's level first.

He wasn't afraid of Mr. Watanabe.

The main reason is to let down other people's expectations.

It's a bit embarrassing.

The two chatted all the way to school, and then parted at the shoe cabinet.

Natsume Mio went for morning exercises.

Beiyuan Nanfeng thought about it and did not go back to the classroom, but chose to take the initiative.

He came to the teacher's office and found that there was no one, he stood directly at the door, closed his eyes and rested.

Time passes slowly.

Gradually.

There are more students.

Everyone passing by the corridor noticed the north wind, who was standing like a door god, and cast awe at him.

Well... awe.

The incident of him beating people online in the auditorium inevitably spread.

take.

The light sound of high heels hitting the floor.

Beiyuan Nanfeng opened his eyes.

Teacher Watanabe was standing not far away and saw the Nanfeng of Kitahara in a daze.

She opened her mouth slightly, her delicate body trembled, her towering chest undulated, her eyes red, and she looked like she couldn't believe that she would appear in school.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her and was a little moved.

Teacher Watanabe took a step forward.

The north and south wind are about to meet...

But what greeted him was not the embrace of Mr. Watanabe.

It is the iron fist of love swinged by Mr. Watanabe.

"Ah Da!"

...Well, Mr. Watanabe is quite a second-tier student.

...

Teacher Watanabe was angry, and her beautiful face was covered with frost.

She sat in her position, staring at Beiyuan Nanfeng standing in front of her, and had been spraying him for half an hour.

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't respond to his scolding. Except for occasionally pretending to rub his stomach, he traveled around the world.

"So, what exactly happened? Why do you need to do it?"

Teacher Watanabe took a sip of water, calmed down a little, and finally got to the point.

Kitahara Nanfeng said seriously: "To be honest, Mr. Watanabe, I am an undercover agent sent by the police force to the school. The situation was urgent that day..."

"..." Mr. Watanabe's chest began to fluctuate again.

"Just kidding."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and said, "You have known me for so long. Although I have a bad reputation in school, have you ever seen me beat others for no reason? No? It's all because of the cause, and the same happened the day before yesterday. It's just that the reason is inconvenient to tell you. You have been scolding for so long. Why don't you take a break?"

Hearing the words of the Nanfeng from Beiyuan.

Teacher Watanabe suddenly calmed down. She looked at Kitahara Nanfeng, hesitated for a while, and asked, "...because of Miyata Yui?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her in surprise, smiled, and nodded, "Yes."

“What the hell happened?”

Teacher Watanabe looked at Kitahara Nanfeng with bright eyes and frowned, "I called Miyata Yui's house that night. A man who claimed to be Miyata Yui's father said that she had dropped out of school and refused to communicate with me, and she did not keep her daughter in her heart. In addition, I asked Kaoru that day and asked, and she said the Miyata family was very strange..."
To be continued...