"Qinggong!" Teacher Xiao Meng, who was standing on the podium, knocked on the table angrily and shouted angrily in the loli voice, "Wake up for me!"

"Ah..." Qing Gong, who was lying on the table and leaning against the windowsill, raised his head in confusion, blinked innocently, and looked at Teacher Xiaomeng, who could only reveal his head even when he was standing on the podium, sighed helplessly.

"This... what kind of helpless eyes are from the heart!" Looking at Qinggong's gaze, Teacher Xiaomeng became even more angry, but her anger only made her look more cute. "The teacher is going to be angry! The teacher is really going to be angry! If you don't sleep when you don't listen to the class, the teacher will...will..." Halfway through, Teacher Xiaomeng found that there was nothing effective to punish Qinggong. She immediately lowered her head and looked depressed.

"!!!" In an instant, Qinggong's spirit suddenly woke up. A sense of danger from the strong made Qinggong's brain sensation, as if it was surrounded by a strong enemy. He raised his head and found that blue-haired earrings were staring at him angrily, as if he was a life-and-death enemy. Then, countless similar gazes shot from all corners of the boys in the class, as if they were going to shoot themselves into sieve.

You dare to let Teacher Xiao Meng show such an expression. Go to die! Even if you are level                                                                                                                     

This... is this the power of loli control? The Qinggong sweats on his forehead, which is so terrible!

"Teacher, I was wrong!" Qing Gong made a quick decision, immediately stood up and bowed, folded his hands together and raised his head high, and repented in the direction of the podium like a pilgrimage, "Please be sure not to be angry!"

"Huh?" Seeing that the Qing Palace's attitude was so "sincerity", Teacher Xiaomeng's face immediately turned cloudy and turned clear, and a satisfied smile returned to her face, "That's right, don't sleep anymore!"

Feeling the gloating eyes of Ou on the table in front of him and Tu Yumen on the neighboring table, Qinggong lamented in his heart.

When Mikoto and Mikoto helped Harutoki Kiyama find her car that day, they had already been tormented until dusk. Both of them were already tired and half dead. Seeing that the incident was resolved, they left without even calling him. I think Mikoto didn't want to see this brown-haired beauty again for the second time. And half a month has passed since that incident, and time has also moved to early July.

The Qing Palace was very interested in Harusheng Mushan. He knew that since Harusheng Mushan appeared, the fantasy hand had already appeared, but it had not attracted much attention yet.

Qing Gong had no idea about the "Fantasy Master" and was just simply curious. After all, he was already a superpower of level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               �

"By the way, you are really the main firepower target of Teacher Xiaomeng." After class, Shangbiao teased Qinggong, "With you here, the teacher will even ignore our distracted behavior in class!"

"Take it." Qing Gong rolled his eyes, "Teacher Xiao Meng remembers you, you will be bound to be without you."

"Hey! Could it be true?"

"Fake."

"It's really true, right? It must be true? Otherwise, why is your expression so scary!"

"Well, you can guess!"

"Unfortunately!"

"Don't talk about uselessness." Qing Gong hammered it and added a message. "There is no class this afternoon, so think about how to solve the lunch problem."

"Hey? Lunch problem?" Hanjoo was slightly stunned. "We usually follow you, and it seems that we don't need to solve this problem."

"...... Then you can solve it yourself today!" Qinggong looked at Kurajoo with anger and amused, "By the way, you threw me and Misaka there that day. Did the egg you bought by yourself break again?"

"That's right." Kurajo sighed, too lazy to correct whether the eggs that Qing Gong mentioned were bought by him or something else. "Unfortunately, this kind of thing seems to have happened many times, right?"

“That’s right….”

While talking nonsense, the two walked out of the gate of a high school.

There will be teaching and research activities in the school this afternoon, so the students have another half-day vacation. Therefore, the students are happy to respond to the rare special event that the holiday will take place not long after the beginning of the week.

They found a place to settle the lunch. When Kurajo and Qinggong were not giving in to each other when they were not giving in to each other when the two choices were not given up on each other, the cry of a little girl suddenly interrupted the argument.

"Hey?" Looking at the crying little girl, Qing Gong and Shango looked at each other.

...

"By the way, Qinggong, have you heard about the recent rumors of the school urban bomb demon?" Walking on the street, Kazuo said casually to Qinggong.

"Well, I heard about it." Qing Gong held a little girl wearing a water-loving children's clothing with short ponytails in one hand. She looked no more than ten years old at most. She nodded to Shangjoo, "I heard that the power of the explosion has reached the level of four abilities. However, it seems that no one in the school city meets this condition."

"Big Brother~" the little loli beside her screamed in a coquettish voice, and her big black eyes looked at Qinggong naively, "How long will it take?"

"It's soon." Qing Gong smiled gently and gently touched the little girl's hair.

"You really have a feminine relationship." Kurajou, who was beside him, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qinggong with a smirk. "A girl like this young will also be born close to you. She will leave with strangers for the first time she meets..."

"I'm called affinity." Qing Gong glanced at Shangyou and curled his lips, "The fate of a woman is yours... After all, you are a man who claims to be a girl." He said in a very low voice in the last sentence.

"Ha? What?" Shangyong was slightly stunned, then laughed, "How is it possible, women's fate, or something. How could such things come to me? After all, I'm a bad person, haha..." After saying that, he burst into laughter again, without any forced expression.

Looking at Shangyou who looked indifferent, Qinggong actually felt a little bit of admiration in his heart. After all, Shangyou's unlucky degree is not comparable to the level of drinking cold water to plug teeth. It is simply a disaster star. To be precise, it is his own disaster star. For others, as long as Shangyou is next to him, congratulations, basically, the unlucky thing will not come to you on your own initiative. Even if you come to you, don't worry, because this hedgehog-headed boy must be more unlucky than you. Thinking of this, Qinggong doesn't know whether to pity or laugh.

"However, such a young child will also go to the clothing store..." Kurajo couldn't help but complain, "Also, are we two really going to the seventh                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

"So what? You're not buying clothes for you." Qing Gong glanced at Shangyou strangely, "But why are you so familiar with it? Could it be..." He looked at Shangyou seriously again.

"You're so enough!" When I saw Qinggong's serious gaze, Kurajo couldn't wait to go crazy. "Don't look at me with your eyes that are facts! Even if you look at me with a despicable look, I can understand it. But even if I look at me with a thick skin in my eyes, I can't stop this facts and such eyes?"

"But, isn't the slutty look your specialty?"

"ah!!!!"

The two of them made a noise all the way, and came to the door of seventh                                                                                                                      

This shopping mall is very large, with a total of six floors, of which the second to fourth floors are mainly women's clothing, and the second floor is a floor where ordinary primary school students and middle school students go to.

"Uh...even if that's the case, it's really a bit embarrassing." Qing Gong held the little girl's hand, and Shangyou, who was standing beside him, had already twitched his eyes. There was no reason. Apart from the two of them, there was no third male creature in the entire second floor.

"No matter what, I've come here anyway, so I'll just help this child find it." Qing Gong said this, turning a corner, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by a figure from a pajama shop.

That tea color...

It's really familiar.

Looking at the girl in the mirror holding a childish pajama constantly measuring her body, and a faint blush on her face, Qinggong raised her eyebrows.

"Mi...Misaka?"

"Ah? Ah!" The girl suddenly turned her head when she heard this voice, with a faint blush on her face. She had not had time to put down the pink pajamas in her hand.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!