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56: stockings with holes

"Karasawa-kun, why are you so late today?"

In the office.

Teacher Hayano, with her long legs in black stockings folded together, holding a lesson plan in her left hand, looked at Tang Zecheng with a serious expression and was admonishing him.

Teacher Hayano was a little angry because his favorite student was late, and even late for one class.

Tang Zecheng raised his eyes slightly, met Teacher Hayano's eyes, and apologized: "I'm sorry, Teacher Hayano. I had a headache last night, and my stomach was uncomfortable. I had insomnia and couldn't fall asleep for half the night, so I got up late in the morning.

One hour."

"Headache? What's wrong? Have you gone to the hospital for a checkup?"

After hearing this explanation, Mr. Hayano slowly lowered his black high-heeled legs, and his expression slowly changed from serious to concerned.

She knew that Tang Zecheng's physical condition was not good, so she easily believed his words.

Moreover, Karasawa-san always looked into his own eyes when he spoke. Such a clear look was definitely not something that a liar could have.

Mr. Hayano couldn't help but feel worried and had already forgotten about being late.

"I haven't had time to go to the hospital yet."

"So how are you now? Does your head still hurt? Do you want the teacher to take you to the hospital for a checkup?" Teacher Hayano asked with concern.

She is always so conscientious towards her students, even if she disciplines them, it is only out of a mentality of hating iron for not being able to become steel.

"It's much better this morning. I'm going to go to the hospital by myself after school so I won't bother you, teacher."

As he spoke, Tang Zecheng looked down slightly and returned to Teacher Hayano's legs. He just accidentally discovered that there was a small hole in the teacher's stockings on the inner thigh.

After confirmation, it was indeed broken.

It seems that the quality of these stockings is not very good.

Because of his simulation experience, Karasawa knew Mr. Hayano's character very well, so it was not difficult to deal with him.

"Well, after school is fine,"

Teacher Hayano nodded slightly and said: "Class is about to start, and now is a very critical moment. Karasawa-san, the teacher is very optimistic about you, you must not relax."

"yes."

"By the way, Karasawa-san, did you forget to ask the teacher for medicine yesterday?"

Teacher Hayano said, bending down to open the cabinet and rummaging through the small bag.

Tang Zecheng's eyes with 5.0 vision saw the deep ditch at a glance.

Although I have used it many times in simulations, I still feel my heart beat faster when I see it in reality.

Teacher Hayano took out a few bottles of nutritional pills from the small bag and handed them over.

"Karasawa-san, you have to take the medicine with you today. Don't forget to take it back again."

"Well, thank you Mr. Hayano."

Tang Zecheng took the medicine bottle with both hands.

I accidentally touched Mr. Hayano's finger, and the other person shrank subconsciously because he was very sensitive.

Tang Zecheng said in a calm tone: "Teacher Hayano, class is about to begin, I will go back to the classroom first."

"Well, go ahead."

Teacher Hayano nodded slightly.

Watching Tang Zecheng's back disappear around the corner, she couldn't help but gently raised her right hand, glanced at the finger that had been touched just now, there was something strange in her eyes, and then she slowly clenched her palm into a fist.

Back to the classroom.

Tang Zecheng stuffed all the nutritional pills into his schoolbag. Whether he would take them or not was another matter. The teacher’s heart and soul could not be wasted.

While loading the powder in Karasawa Castle, Saya Mina happened to be watching him from the back seat, and she couldn't help but become curious.

Why did Mr. Karasawa buy so many medicines? Is he sick?

She hesitated for a while, then got up and walked over.

Saya-san is not very good-looking, but she has a good figure and knows how to dress well, so she is also a popular female character in the class.

When she walked towards Tang Zecheng, many students looked at her.

"Karasawa-san, are you sick? It seems to me that you bought a lot of medicine." Saya Mina stood behind Karasawa and asked softly, as if she was shy.

After what happened yesterday, Saya-san also wants to get closer to Kara Ze-kun, the only one who can understand her.

Karasawa looked at Saya Mina and was not surprised by her proactive gesture. He responded: "I had a cold yesterday, but I'm much better now."

"That's it...then Karasawa-kun, you should be careful to keep warm."

"Well, thank you, Saya, for your concern."

Tang Zecheng looked at the slightly shy classmate Saya and felt a little sad in his heart.

In the simulator, this escort girl was deceived by her own personality.

In fact, Saya is also a good girl. In order to imitate her personality and go to sea, she is willing to spend all her savings.

Recalling the process of the simulated personality "squeezing out" Saya Mina, he also felt that Saya-san was quite pitiful.

However, Tang Zecheng will definitely not find a compensated girl as his girlfriend.

but.

Normal communication does not need to be avoided. Women who are paid for sex are also human beings, and they have not committed any crime.

"Karasawa-kun, if you need help...I, I'm available at any time."

Saya Mina finished this sentence shyly, and without waiting for Karasawa's response, she lowered her head shyly and quickly returned to her seat, fearing that her thoughts would be seen.

Little did they know that her obvious performance was clearly visible to the students in the class!

The boys couldn't help but cast their eyes on Tang Zecheng.

How could this guy have such a good rapport with girls?

Not only did the girls from the next class come to see her, but even the girls in her own class were so shy towards him, which was really enviable... ah no, it made me want to condemn him!

"Tang Zejun, can I ask you a question?"

Watanabe Yamato turned around and looked at Karasawa Cheng seriously.

"explain."

"Karasawa-kun, why are you so popular with girls? In the past, Fujiwara-san from the next class gave you lunches, and now Saya-san takes the initiative to care about you. You must be very popular with girls! Why is this?"

Watanabe Yamato looked at him seriously, wanting to know the answer that every boy wanted to know.

Tang Zecheng smiled and asked, "Do you have a natural affection for good-looking girls?"

Watanabe Yamato was stunned for a moment, "Of course, who doesn't like good-looking ones."

"Although I don't think you should waste your youth on girls, but if it's a beautiful girl, then it doesn't matter!"

Tang Zecheng nodded.

then,

He said seriously: "Then why don't you understand why I attract girls?"

Watanabe Yamato was stunned for a moment, then scratched the back of his head, and then suddenly an idea flashed!

He understands.

I instantly understood what Tang Zecheng meant.

Boys will have a crush on good-looking girls, and girls will definitely have a crush on good-looking boys.

Looking at Karasawa Juntoshiro's facial features again, Watanabe Yamato suddenly felt like a sword had been thrust into his chest.

A critical attack!

It can still be like this!!

Although...but, he really had no excuse to refute.

Tang Zecheng is very good-looking and has a gentle aura, which makes people like him unconsciously.

The reason why he chose to greet Tang Zecheng at that time was also because of his initial favorability.

I have to say that having a good face is really important!

Moreover,

Tang Zecheng not only has a good face, but also a good figure.

As he thought about it, Watanabe Yamato felt like he was hit hard by another sword in the chest, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

At this time,

The school bell rang, saving the life of Yamato Watanabe, who was about to die suddenly.

The students sat down in an orderly manner and were ready to start class.

The first class is the math teacher's class.
Chapter completed!
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