The two were a little quieter.

Takasugihara thought for a moment, and understood what she meant from Nakano's vague words. He looked at Nakano's eyes slowly lowered his eyes, revealing unconcealed tiredness.

“I prefer sleeping than in love.”

Takasugihara said, giving people the feeling of falling asleep at any time.

“…ah, I saw it.”

Nakano nodded slightly, staring at Takasugihara proudly from high to low, "Do you need to give you a 'human hibernation' award?"

“It doesn’t matter.”

Takasugihara shook his head, and he found that the conversation between the two was somewhat similar to a couple's joke.

Raising his hands and stretching, and yawning, he waved to Nino Nakano to end the conversation.

"Go away quickly, don't get in the way of sleeping."

This guy still wants to sleep?

Nakano Nino frowned, looking at Takasugihara's eyes full of confusion, slowly, a trace of curiosity flashed across the blue pupils.

"Every day when you come back to the classroom, you sleep and skip classes... You're not really a bad boy, right?"

She questioned Takasugihara straightforwardly.

"Why, are you still discriminating against bad teenagers?"

Takasugihara did not respond to her gaze and asked back.

"No, I just think you have ruined my impression of bad boys. Bad boys are the kind of people who are very masculine and dare to stand out from mediocre people and have super personality."

Nakano said, his eyes cold again, and cut them on Takasugihara's cheek like a scale-cutting knife.

"It's so bad not to be a weak guy like you."

Takasugihara Shirakuno Nino saw a glance and cut silently.

Does she have any misunderstandings about the bad boy?

They are obviously five sisters with the same face, so why would he think that Nino Nakano's face is not cute at all!

Her words can always bring a way to penetrate people's skin and stab others' hearts like a bayonet, causing people's hearts to hurt.

Is this the damn charm of language?

Takasugihara's eyes couldn't help but stay on the two thin small lips of Nakano.

The rosy lips have greasy lip lines.

I usually speak so sarcastically, I really want to try to block her mouth and see what she should do at that time.

Takasugihara slowly moved back her eyes and dispelled her random thoughts.

"What's behind the door over there?"

After a while, Nakano Nino raised his left hand, holding the chair, and pointed his green index finger at the arch cut from wooden branches not far away.

Takasugi didn't want to answer, but Nakano Nino sat beside him and he couldn't sleep anymore. After a moment of silence, a thought flashed through his mind.

“Bio Park.”

"Bio Park?"

Nakano Nino looked at him with a puzzled look, "Why do you have such a place in your school?"

"When I become the principal here, maybe I can tell you why."

“…”

Nakano Nino looked at him with a look, and for a moment, his mouth opened.

"Are there animals inside?"

"Of course. The cats in the school often hide in it."

Nakano Nino listened and got up with interest. She was idle while sitting with Takasugihara. She would rather stroll around the campus and tease the cat.

She slowly walked into the biology garden.

Takasugihara looked at her back, took a breath, found a comfortable position, and then lay down on the small bed made of three chairs.

It was not a biological garden, but a vegetable garden opened by the school for them to grow vegetables and maintain health under the strong demand of the old teaching and teaching group.

Biological Garden is just a general term for the outside world.

This phenomenon is strange, but it exists.

This is called an unreasonable but universal gray behavior that is acquiesced to in many ways.

So strictly speaking, the place behind the arch belongs to the community of the faculty and staff of our school.

After the vegetable garden was given to the staff, only a few retired teachers over 60 years old planted vegetables in it, and most of the places inside were deserted and overgrown with weeds.

The school also allocated a dormitory for Liu Anquan on campus, but Liu Anquan chose to live in a property not far from the school because she felt it was not suitable for young people to live there.

Takasugihara watched Nakano walk into the abandoned vegetable garden, a trace of blame flashed through his heart.

He lied to her.

But this feeling was quickly replaced.

I hope she can stay in it for a longer time and experience jungle life.

Takasugihara lay down, thinking about this, the corners of her mouth raised.

The sun shone brightly in the blue sky, and he slowly turned his body.

After a while of chatting, his tiredness to sleep had disappeared.

In his side lying, he took out a small Japanese question analysis collection from his long shirt pocket and looked quietly.

With ten minutes left before get out of class is over, Takasugihara enjoys his last leisure time.

It is a distance from the teaching building and the sports field. It belongs to the back end of the campus. There are basically no students coming during class hours. It is his second private place besides the school rooftop.

Listen alone to the tranquility of the lake and the slight breeze of the breeze.

Five minutes later, Takasugihara put away the carry-on topic collection, got up from the chair, straightened out the wrinkles in his school uniform, and prepared to return to the sports field.

At this time, a petite figure appeared from the arch.

Nakano Nino clenched his fists, his little face was so uncomfortable that he almost squeezed out bitter melon juice. He placed his hands on both sides of his body and quickly walked out of the arch.

When she entered the vegetable garden, her legs wrapped in white stockings were as white as winter snow. Now her legs were covered with two or three pools of black and curly hair.

She walked to Takasugihara without saying a word, her face getting darker and darker.

"What's wrong with you?"

Takasugihara looked at Nino Nakano and couldn't help but wonder.

She has returned to nature and turned into an ape?

It was not until Nakano Nino walked in front of him that he could see clearly that the white silk on her two slender legs were stained with many ghost needle grass.

Nakano Nino quickly sat on the chair, lowered his waist, pulled the ghost needle grass from the stockings with his two small hands, and cast a look of help at Takasugihara.

"What's this?"

But the inverted barbed hair of the ghost needle grass seemed to grow from her two white silk stockings, and she finally pulled out a few.

"Ghost Needle Grass, a plant of the Asteraceae family's Ghost Needle Grass."

"I'm not asking this! Why does this kind of thing happen in this kind of place?"

Nakano Nino looked at Takasugihara with an innocent look on his face.

"This kind of grass often appears in the wasteland, but it's why you have this kind of thing on your whole leg."

Takasugihara shrugged and then asked back.

Nakano Nino's ten white onion fingers were pondering on the white silk stockings, and then he pulled down the gray thorn.

"There is no botanical garden inside. It's obviously a wasteland. The road is narrow and you don't see any cats. It turns out like this as you walk."

Nakano Nino said, glaring at Takasugihara, "It's all your fault!"

"I didn't ask you to come in."

Takasugihara retorted.
Chapter completed!