[Tutor] Touch the Light

"that……"

Yuan Yimojiu put down the pen when he heard the sound, and shook out a few drops of pure black ink because of the heavy force.

She was a little annoyed, frowned, and pulled out a tissue from her pocket, "Say something quickly."

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know that this quiet-looking girl was very angry because she interrupted her thoughts.

"No...I just wanted to apologize...about this morning..."

An inexplicable resentment instantly flooded Hara Yimajiu's brain.

"Are you finished? Don't bother me if you have nothing to do, you waste chai gang!"

She stood up abruptly, and the chair fell to the ground with a bang.Hara Yisue pointed to the seat where Tsunayoshi Sawada was sitting, with his left hand on his waist, his reddish cheeks flushed with anger.

"Please go back."

Sawada Tsunayoshi obviously did not expect her to react like this.

The students playing around turned their heads to the source of the sound as early as Yuan Yimojiu roared out the first syllable, until the last syllable fell, the boys and girls began to gossip in twos and threes.

"Hey you stinky woman!"

There was another roar, not only the content was different, but also a somewhat irritable voice.

Hara Yisue twitched, and turned his head slightly to look behind Sawada Tsunayoshi.

The boy has dazzling short silver-gray hair and green eyes.

When people don't have time to observe this person who is staring at him...

"How can you talk to Judaime like that! I'll blow you up—"

Hara Yimojiu stood on the spot without moving.

Although his fingertips are already full of bombs for the so-called 'Look at me blowing you up', the reason why the boy didn't rush towards him in the next second was because——

"Well, it's okay for Prison Lord, it's my fault..."

The height gap between Sawada Tsunayoshi and the person known as the prison temple is not usually large.Whether it's height, IQ, or looks...

That's why Hara Yisuejiu didn't quite believe that this person stopped all actions that were not good for him because of Sawada Tsunayoshi's persuasion, and then added two sentences, "Is Judaime okay?" "You stinky woman, pay attention to me next time! ".

What kind of people are they...

Hara Yimojiu lifted up the chair, and wiped off the ink stains that she hadn't wiped off just now.

She shook her head, her water-green hair swayed, and she shed a few drops of clear sweat.

I hate it, why do I get angry when I see him...

Hara Yisue himself also felt that something was really wrong today.

In the past, even if someone harassed me all day long, I wouldn't be too angry.

On the contrary, today is just such a small matter...

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Hara Yisueji actually wanted to blurt out a word the next second he saw Sawada Tsunayoshi.

--'……your eyes? '

However, he still forcibly suppressed the urge to blurt out, but fortunately, this sentence passed through his brain.Otherwise, I would be so uneducated.

This reaction is somewhat close to instinct.

This made Sawada Tsunayoshi sweat all over his face.

Ahh, not only did she fail to apologize, but it made her even more angry...how should I tell her...

"Mr. Gang?"

The unique voice of a girl filled the eardrums of Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Mr. Gang, are you alright? Your face is sweating a lot..."

The beautiful chestnut golden eyes met the brown ones, Tsunayoshi Sawada shuddered, scratching his head in a hurry, the sides of his cheeks were stained with deep blush, "It's...it's okay..."

He turned his head away, "Ma... class will start soon, Jingzi, hurry up and clean up the desks!"

Kyoko chuckled, and then returned to her seat to tidy up the books on the table.

Kurokawa Hana habitually poured cold water on Sawada Tsunayoshi from the side, then spread his arms and returned to his seat.

Hara Yisue felt a hand on her shoulder.

"Are you Yuan Yi's classmate?"

The girl has a light and soft voice, and when Hara Yimojiu meets the eyes of the person standing in front of the table looking down at her, it is difficult to look away.

"I'm Kyoko Senmoto. The math teacher told you to come over."

Her voice was weak, reminiscent of the mist floating in the air.

If so, if not at all.

"Ah."

Hara Yisue made a perfunctory sound, and packed her stationery at the slowest speed.

Why is everyone in this class full of personality...

# # #

So the scolding fell on Hara Yimojiu again.

Although she has only been transferred to another school for a few days, she is already used to it. After all, she has only listened to lectures a few times in class.

After getting to know him, I no longer have the heart to attend classes.

She can only do two things in class now. The first is to stare at the sky in a daze, allowing the teacher to drag her outside to stand for punishment. The second is to watch him.

Stare into his left eye.

From time to time, she also goes to see the people who usually come into contact with the brown-haired boy.

So she was surprised to find that, as a person known as a good-for-nothing, there are still so few people around him.

There are times when the sun peeking through thin clouds can be spectacular.