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Chapter 158 High school students' cuteness

Chapter 158

"Give."

Ye Ling threw the dried fish directly into the corner of the room together with the packaging bag.

He was familiar with this habit and was not worried about the trouble of eating with the packaging bag. He also knew that he would throw the garbage generated into the bin. After teaching it to open the packaging bag, the fat man who slept at the slightest lacked hygiene after eating, and was hungry by Ye Ling.

That's right, I was hungry and even if I forgot, this guy learned to take the garbage into the trash can, and it became more and more exciting because there were extra rewards.

However, this time, when the big white fat fox was holding the remaining garbage in the trash can, and was about to get another pack, Ye Ling's figure had long disappeared.

Since I was visiting, with Ye's vulgar habits, of course, I definitely wouldn't show up 100%, so I don't have to bring things, just take a look at them secretly.

I swept it with my wrist wheel and there was no ears around. Bingpo was busy coaxing the little loli in Hime these days and taught her to learn to recognize words. She seemed to be happy and didn't care much about other things.

“It’s good momentum.”

Countless upward airflows lifted Ye Ling's body and flew into the air. In this case, his whole body was fluttering in clothes and hair, which was more thumping. Ye Ling's favorite way of flying.

Of course, the steel suit was even more irritating, but he didn't like the iron piece to put it on himself.

"Oh, it's so cold that it's so cold that it's so lonely."

After Ye Ling expressed his feelings about Dugu Qiubai in his mind, Ye Ling rode away according to the direction of the wrist wheel.

To be honest, after staying in Anding District for so long, he would get lost by throwing any place except for the two nearby streets. Fortunately, the wristwatch itself is equivalent to a universal map. Otherwise, what Tokyo is like now is not necessarily the case.

"Hey, it's late for schools in Tokyo."

Ye Ling's body fell on the rooftop of the teaching building, rolling up a little dust. He could sense the neat breath below, and it was estimated that he would be in class.

"Where is Dong Xiangjiang?"

Ye Ling closed his eyes and tried to sense something with his sensing ability. But it was a pity that so far, this ability to sense breath is either vague and indistinguishable, or the distance is too short.

Finally, I searched Dong Xiangjiang's classroom. I looked across from a distance and felt that I couldn't see anything clearly. If it was night, I would think it would be clear.

Let's wait a moment. Ye Ling found a dark corner in this middle school and squatted up. Because he was afraid that Dong Xiangjiang would find it, he didn't dare to get too close.

Naturally, Ye Ling did not fall asleep directly during the waiting time, because that seemed too boring. He turned on the surveillance video of Kirishima classmate. It was during school, and as long as it was not a break between classes, it should not be considered privacy.

Ye Ling found a reason casually and peeped in peace.

"Well, I'm pretty serious about biology class, and I actually dissected a live frog. It's crazy, this teacher."

Ye Ling expressed deep sympathy and remembrance for the frog that was cut off alive. Devoting one for science is glorious and noble. Well, one for each person is a waste. Can the whole class dissect one together? It would be much more meaningful to make the rest into a stir-fry.

Ye Ling was full of criticism. It seemed that Dong Xiangjiang seemed very interested in anatomy. Why did this look feel so much like looking at herself? She wouldn't have thought about dissecting herself before.

The bell rings quickly rang under Ye Ling's random guesses and complaints. He said that he was five minutes late than expected. Does this world have the habit of being arriving in the classroom? It's not right, it's the bell ringing late.

OK, these are not important. What is important is the break between classes and lunch. Ye Ling wants to know how Dong Xiangjiang lives with these ordinary humans.

By the way, Ye Ling sensed the whole school, and there was only the ghoul aura belonging to Dong Xiangjiang. Generally speaking, ghouls would not go to school. If they were with so many humans, it would be impossible for a child to kill one or two classmates if they were hungry, and then they would attract CCG...

Unless it is a ghoul with particularly strong self-control and experience in getting along with humans, it will not reveal flaws. However, there are very few such ghouls.

It's rare, almost none.

Ye Ling took out a mirror and looked at it himself, and found that it was still acceptable. His pale face was his characteristic, but he didn't look like a dead person anyway.

After a small part of the blood in the body circulates, although it doesn't look like it's been lying in a coffin for decades, it's still quite scary.

Following these young and energetic children, Ye Ling became cute. This guy didn't notice how weird the children around him looked at him.

"I said, what's going on?"

No matter where Ye Ling goes, the students in any place will be completely dispersed, and all this is done unconsciously. Even the students themselves did not discover it. They subconsciously wanted to stay away from this dangerous guy and instinctively feared.

Ye Ling scratched his head in confusion. He still liked the atmosphere of this school, but it seemed a little weird.

However, these are not the key points. After sensing the breath of Kirishima classmate, they immediately followed.

"By the way, do children in Tokyo bring their own bento?"

Ye Ling stood in front of a teaching building, speechless for a long time.

The location has not changed, but what happened to those students who left? I felt that this system was so complicated. I had already known it, so I would have opened the steel suit and that thing could be invisible.

The words that give up halfway and give up when you see the difficulties are not applicable to Ye Ling. Since you have come here, it is naturally impossible to peek and run back in shame.

"Please do not enter if you are not dressed, what kind of broken things?"

Ye Ling looked at the translated Japanese sentence and looked at his pretty neat clothes. With his previous temperament, he might have to deliberately make his clothes very messy before walking in.

But now, since I'm going to see the girl, I'm sure I'm not here to kill myself if I do that.

In the classroom, Dong Xiangjiang and Yizi matched the desks used for class to each other and turned them into simple dining tables.

Ye Ling quietly came outside the classroom, looked around, there was no inconspicuous corner, so he sneaked in through the main door and squatted in the corner without moving.

The passive effect of the fusion of the knight's uniform begins to exert a special mental frequency, causing the spirit of the people around to be disturbed, subconsciously forgetting his existence and treating it as a trash can.

I see it often, but I never pay attention to it.

Yizi took out the bento he prepared from his schoolbag very well, while Dong Xiangjiang took out a small bread from the desk without any concern. It seemed that Ye Ling had wholesale the kind of bread to contact Jin Mu.

"ah!……"

Just as Dong Xiangjiang closed her eyes and was about to deliver this disgusting human food to her mouth, Yizi, the student opposite, suddenly made a dissatisfied voice.

"What's wrong?"

Dong Xiangjiang cooperated very much to stop the movements in her hand, although she knew what Yizi would say next, and the expression on her face seemed very helpless.

Every time Yizi makes such a sound, it means she has to eat more human food.

"It's jam bread again..."

Yizi opened his own bento. Compared with the two, Dong Xiang's food was like traveling through a remote countryside, monotonous and small in quantity.

Faced with the worried look of Iko, Kirishima said that she was under great pressure. She also had pain and happiness for her best friend’s heartfelt concern. Over time, she had a headache.

"It doesn't matter, this is the most convenient food."

Dong Xiangjiang continued to speak to divert her attention, stuffed the bread into her mouth and took a bite. While chewing, she said vaguely, saying that she was very busy now and even had some problems with her speaking. Don’t talk about this topic again, okay...

"No!"

Yizi is also a stubborn temper and firmly disagrees with Dong Xiangjiang's "perfunctory" behavior towards her body.

"We are in the developmental stage now."

“…”

Yizi seemed to know a lot and immediately refuted loudly. Anyway, Ye Ling didn't know when he was in the development stage.

"Which one should I choose..."

Yizi carefully lit various foods in his bento with chopsticks, and like a rooster, and finally stopped on a meat ball.

"fried chicken."

Iko's excited voice made classmate Kirishima feel bitter. This world is indeed a matter of subduing something, and they say restrained each other.

"Come on, please use it."

Yizi brought the fried chicken to Dong Xiangjiang. Kirishima instinctively stood up and retreated a little, which seemed a little resistant.

Ye Ling had a deep feeling about this. After the system changed, these things tasted a hundred times more sour and refreshing than the Unified Old Sauce Cabbage Noodles.

"No need."

Dong Xiangjiang's tone seemed helpless and tried to refuse.

"If you only eat bread, you will soon be hungry."

Yizi smiled slightly, took his hand slightly, and then delivered the fried chicken balls to Dong Xiangjiang, with little stars shining and big watery eyes looking at Kirishima classmate expectantly.

Damn, I can't bear it, maliciously cute~

Of course, being cute depends on people. If someone sells this way, the outcome will probably be bleak, but Yizi...

"Come on, you eat."

(Editor is on the shelves this morning, which means... the day of the outbreak is here! Ahem, let me tell you a little bit of kidney deficiency recently. The author seems to have a lot of kidney deficiency at night. During the peak period of typing at night, there are all kinds of keyboards and manuscripts. There are only 50,000 cute words. If you don't leave a word, you can barely get enough of the lowest 20 chapters standard. Well, this is better to forget someone's reserved reward share. After it is launched, it is guaranteed to be 2, 5,000 words.
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