Chapter 141 A Sudden Turn of Events?

Aokiji looked at the corridor and saw that there was no one there. Maeda Tora in the distance gave him a thumbs up to indicate that everything was OK, then he opened the door and got into the dean's office. As soon as he entered, he saw a thick stack of questionnaires on the table. He quickly walked forward and looked for the location of Fujiwara Miao's love letter starting from the grade noted on the questionnaire.

At this time, Fujiwara Miao was walking down the stairs with Matsusaka Daitake, following Aoki Tsukasa's instructions to see if there was anything abnormal.

"Hurry up and pull me up!" Kindaizhi was shaking a little because of the pain. He wanted to push Haruta Kawamoto away, but found that this thing was so heavy. Moreover, he was still in severe pain when he exerted himself. With no other choice, he had to quickly let Haruta Kawamoto, who was still in a dazed state, get up by himself.

Haruta Kawamoto responded quickly, and just as he used his hands to support himself up from the ground, his hands slipped on the smooth floor due to sweat - and he was caught off guard, and his head hit Kazushi Kinda's nose hard again. superior.

Kinda Kazushi was still sweating from the pain of twisting his leg just now. Before he could realize what happened, he felt a sharp pain in his nose.

"Ah!" He screamed in pain and couldn't help but shed tears. He felt a surge of heat in his nose. When he reached out and touched it, his eyes were filled with blood.

"Kawamoto!" He roared and stared at Haruta Kawamoto, wishing he could punch him right now.

Kawamoto Haruta quickly sat up, apologized repeatedly, stretched out his hand to hold Kinda Kazushi's face, and tried to wipe his blood with his cuffs: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, boss!"

Matsuzaka Daitake and Fujiwara Miao at the stairs were startled by Kazushi Kinda's shout just after they turned the corner. When he came back to his senses, he saw Haruta Kawamoto with his back turned to the two of them. One of them was lying down and the other was squatting. His back also covered the upper body of Kinda Kazushi. Judging from the action, Haruta Kawamoto also reached out to hold Kazushi Kinda's head.

Matsusaka Daitake and Fujiwara Miao retracted their heads with strange expressions, rubbed their eyes, and then stuck their heads out again. At this time, Kawamoto Haruta was putting his face close to Kinda Kazushi's nose, observing his wounds, and it looked like he was about to kiss him.

"Oh my God" Miao Fujiwara held on to the handrail of the stairs, feeling goosebumps all over the floor. He rubbed his arms in disgust: "It's so vulgar!"

Matsuzaka Daitake had a similar expression to him: "Hey. No wonder the boss wants to change places with us. This is too eye-catching."

The two of them were talking to Kinda Kazushi, but Kinda Kazushi didn't know anything about it. He was cursing angrily in a low voice: "Don't look at him. Take me to stop the bleeding and help me up. Hurry!"

"Then, let's not take a peek at that?" After Kawamoto Haruta finished speaking, Kinda Kazushi's movements froze.

Yes, if you slip away now, wouldn’t you miss a good opportunity? Kinda Kazushi gritted his teeth, pinched his nose, and said angrily, "But there are people watching from above, and we can't get around it."

"Then what should we do?" Kawamoto Haruta was also a little worried. He didn't have much expectations at first, but after reaching this point, it would be a pity to give up like this.

"You two, are you okay?"

The sound that suddenly reached Kazushi Kinda's ears made him raise his head. A middle-aged man wearing a hat was looking at him with concern, and behind him, it was Sumimi Teruhashi who was so beautiful that it seemed as if there was a holy light radiating from her back, showing them a polite smile.

"Oh, oh ho." Kinda Kazushi couldn't help but roar. He felt a little embarrassed. He turned around and saw that Haruta Kawamoto was already hooting and couldn't stop, so he felt a little more balanced.

"I'm fine." Kindaizhi pretended to be calm, but suddenly he saw a stack of questionnaires in the hands of the two people in front of him.

I remember that Teruhashi Sumimi was in the same class as Aoki Tsukasa, right? In other words, is there Aoki Tsukasa’s questionnaire? Kinda Kazushi's heart suddenly jumped as he was about to give up.

He quickly and quietly kicked Kawamoto Haruta and winked at him who looked confused.

Kawamoto Haruta blinked and thought about it. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but he hurriedly winked at Kazushi Kinda to think of a solution.

"Should I take you to the infirmary?" Matsushita squatted down enthusiastically, looking at Kinda Kazushi's nosebleed with concern.

Kindaichi had an idea and screamed: "Ah, my nose seems to be broken, teacher, please help me."

The Matsushita man was stunned when he heard this. He was just being polite. Didn't this guy just say it was okay? Why did your nose suddenly break? Matsushita laughed awkwardly, but he couldn't take back what he just said, so he could only nodded with a stiff expression: "Well, that's okay, come on, I'll help you go."

After saying that, he handed the questionnaire in his hand to Teruhashi Komimi.

Teruhashi Shinmei was about to take it when she saw Haruta Kawamoto stretched out his hand and smiled flatteringly: "Teacher, you send him, and I will send you the questionnaire."

No, shouldn't you send it with me? Aren't you two friends? The Matsushita man laughed silently a few times and helped Kazushi Kinda to stand up, but he saw that this guy was leaning his weight directly on him, as if his legs were broken.

"Teacher, um, my foot is twisted too." Kazushi Kinda smiled awkwardly, lowering his head, feeling a little sad: It's over, now I have completely lost face in front of the goddess.

The Matsushita man blushed under his weight, but as a man and a teacher, he could only pretend to be generous: "It's okay, let's go!"

After saying that, he helped the limping Kazushi Kinda and walked downstairs.

Teruhashi Xinmei didn't think so much. For her, such a passerby was not worth wasting her attention. She just nodded to Haruta Kawamoto, smiled and said, "Then please send this classmate up with me."

"No problem!" Kawamoto Haruta burped, suppressed the urge to oh-oh in his throat, and pretended to be calm with a toothy smile: "Let's go!"

Teruhashi Shinmei saw many male classmates who were like him every day, so without thinking much, she turned and went upstairs.

Kawamoto Haruta followed behind Teruhashi Komimi. She swayed step by step up the stairs in front of her. He couldn't help but stare at her charming back.

"Hiss" Kawamoto Haruta hurriedly bit his tongue to calm himself down, and hurriedly searched for the questionnaire in his arms with small movements. The stairs were very short, but fortunately, he flipped through them and found Aoki Tsukasa's questionnaire at the bottom!

Kawamoto Haruta hurriedly put the questionnaire in front of her eyes and read it at a glance.

"Uh, this classmate, what are you doing?" Teruhashi Shinmei heard the sound of paper rustling behind her and turned to look curiously.

Kawamoto Haruta suddenly raised his head reflexively: "I didn't see anything."

When Teruhashi Shinmei heard this, she was stunned and looked at the questionnaire on the top of his arms. The name clearly said Aoki Tsukasa.

"What are you doing?" Teruhashi Shinmei suddenly became angry.

How could he just look at Si Jun's stuff! Why is this guy so annoying! Teruhashi Shinmei frowned and said in a serious tone: "It is bad behavior to peek into other people's privacy."

"I, I didn't." Kawamoto Haruta swallowed nervously, feeling that he was really at a big loss. Looking at Teruhashi Komimi's slightly disgusted eyes, he felt sad in his heart: What am I trying to do, just because of the boss? Just a casual guess, and he was even disliked by the goddess because of it.

Teruhashi Shinmei didn't reply to him, but kept her pace vigilantly, keeping parallel to him, and watched him go upstairs together.

However, as soon as she turned the corner of the stairs, Teruhashi Komimi shouted in surprise: "Eh? Why are you here?"

Fujiwara Miao and Matsusaka Daitake froze at the stairs and looked at each other.

This is bad! The meanings contained in their eyes were unexpectedly the same.

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PS: The author walked into the bar with a bruised nose and face, and stretched out his trembling hand to ask for a glass of boiled water.

The colleague on the side held the cocktail in his hand and smiled: "What's wrong with you today?"

"Hey, don't mention it." The author picked up tons of boiled water and drank it in one gulp: "I wanted to steal a recommendation ticket from a reader today, but I was caught."

"That won't mean I'll give you a beating." The colleague smiled and pointed to the injury on his face, and the author suddenly said: "Oh, this injury was because of what I said in the last chapter. Originally I thought about whether to resist, but they said they would subscribe, so I put up with it.”

"Just because they will subscribe?" The colleague raised an eyebrow.

The author nodded seriously: "Readers who will subscribe to my book, let alone beat me, even forcefully kiss me, I have no problem with it."

Looking at the author's handsome face, the colleague secretly shook his head, feeling that his sacrifice was too great.