I don’t know if it is because of the north and south winds that are very slow to the weather.

He always felt that the weather was not warning at all and suddenly it became hot.

Since I finished shopping with Mio Natsume that day.

The temperature is getting higher and higher.

After May.

The feeling of midsummer is very strong.

School.

Beiyuan Nanfeng sat in the back row of the classroom by the window.

Occasionally, the breeze rolls up the curtains, and the hot wind blows in.

And now, it's just morning...

"It's going to die."

Beiyuan Nanfeng sat on the chair, looked out the window, and sighed.

I miss being a social animal a little.

At least be a social animal.

There is also air conditioning blowing.

No one paid attention to the north and south wind.

In fact, even if Beiyuan Nanfeng took off his pants in public, no one in the class should have paid attention to him, and at most he would look at him with disgust.

Not to mention letting out a long sigh.

The only person in the class who is willing to take care of him has recently taken leave.

That day, after Kitahara Nanfeng handed over the application for admission, Miyata Yui

I started taking leave and continued until today, almost a week.

As for the reasons, he didn't know.

During this period, Beiyuan Nanfeng went to Qingyin alone.

After all, he had submitted his application form for admission. After thinking about it, he felt that it would not be good not to go there.

However, he was not familiar with Kaori Iwai, although after the performance that day, she did not turn Kitahara Nanfeng out.

But she usually doesn't talk to Beiyuan Nanfeng, either looking down at her book or looking down at her phone.

Both of them do their own things.

No matter how thick the Beiyuan Nanfeng was, he was embarrassed to be alone in that environment where he was crying and howling and singing.

With the lonely man and widow, Beiyuan Nanfeng was really afraid that she would suddenly say she would be harassed or something.

So after two trips, he didn't go again.

Until that moment.

It’s better for Beiyuan Nanfeng to miss the silly roe deer.

Although Miyata Yui looks stupid and not very smart.

But people like her still have a good attitude to adjust the atmosphere.

"Then... tomorrow is a sports festival. Are you ready?"

Just when Beiyuan Nanfeng looked out the window, he was a little confused.

Teacher Watanabe came in with a familiar folder.

"Hey...it's so too much, teacher, it's such a hot day."

"Yada, you'll be tanned."

"We'll die on such a hot day."

Hearing Mr. Watanabe's words, complaining immediately sounded.

Tomorrow is the opening event of the school's "Golden Moon" - the sports festival.

It happened to be the hot days.

Therefore, most students actually have complaints.

Teacher Watanabe raised the volume slightly: "Write, can't this sun be persisted by perseverance? If you are afraid of sunshine, apply sunscreen.

In addition, no matter how hot you are, you won’t die. The school will pay attention to your health. Then you should pay attention and say it out in time if you feel uncomfortable. Don’t really have heatstroke, nothing will happen.

And what's wrong with the hot weather? You can enjoy it in this way, is it rare, summer youth? The teacher is a little envious of you, and you still complain."

"Hey... Is the teacher the woman from the last era?"

“…”

On the podium, Mr. Watanabe explained the precautions for tomorrow's sports festival and responded to the complaints of his students.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked out the window absent-mindedly, holding his cheek with one hand and emptying his head.

Sleepiness gradually came.

Very sleepy.

Maybe it's hot...

With this idea.

Beiyuan Nanfeng slowly closed his eyes and started to doze.

Wait for him to wake up.

Teacher Watanabe has left, and he doesn't know how long it has been, but judging from the unhappy expressions left on the students' faces, the morning meeting should have just ended.

Beiyuan Nanfeng rubbed his temples and dispelled his sleepiness. He leaned against the back of the chair and stretched his waist.

Then, on the way back, he happened to see it.

Back door of classroom.

Yui Miyata sneaked out her little head and looked at the classroom.

After confirming that Mr. Watanabe was not there, she breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, retracted her head, and walked out.

Then, he swayed his hands and jumped into the classroom.

Yes, jump in.

He swayed on the ground, separated from her snow-white neck, and the lower two ponytails, which were tied into two bundles, jumped up and swung with her, and finally fell on her shoulder with a snap.

She held her hands horizontally and waited for her to stabilize her body.

Then he smiled brightly at the classmate who cast worried eyes at him in the back seat.

True vitality.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her and couldn't help but sigh.

After Miyata Yui smiled at the classmate sitting near the door, she seemed to feel the gaze of Kitahara Nanfeng and turned her head.

The two looked at each other.

The north Yuan Nanfeng was about to withdraw his gaze.

Yui Miyata trotted to him.

“…”

She stood up suddenly in front of Nanfeng Beiyuan and held the bag on her shoulders.

With a bright smile, he put his left hand on his hips, raised his right hand, straightened his back, stretched out two long, slender fingers, and compared a scissors hand to Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Looking at it, you can hear the silly giggle of "hehehe".

"Yeah, true vitality."

Kitahara Nanfeng held his cheeks, and looked at the scissors' hands, and he was restless. His index finger and middle finger were both close and separated. Yui Miyata, who had been playing for a while, had nothing to say except sighing at the vitality.

I really want to borrow some energy from her.

"I'm sorry these days! We will officially carry out the light voice department activity in the afternoon (?▽?)/"

After comparing the scissors for a while, Miyata Yui took out her bag and showed the note that had been prepared to Kitahara Nanfeng.

Perhaps because I have plenty of time and have prepared for it, there are also Yan Wenzi this time.

"I understand." Beiyuan Nanfeng responded.

"Tomorrow's sports festival! Yes!ヽ(???)?(???)?"

Yui Miyata showed the next note.

"Yeah, yeah." Beiyuan Nanfeng replied perfunctorily.
To be continued...