The third limit of the day was that teachers were abruptly off or something, and became self-taught.

When the teacher who teaches the class in the next class leaves to that effect, he gradually begins to hear the private language from all over the classroom where it was quiet at first.

When students appeared reading out comics every day, messing with their phones, and eventually moving their seats on their own, the interior presented a slightly quieter look of rest time.

When he said that, he still had earphones stretched out of the music player at hand in the corner seat in his ear and stuck them at his desk.

It's a substitute for the old balls and stuff I saved and got, and I'm noise-cancelling it a dozen years ago.

Suddenly someone slapped me on the shoulder as Yusei was falling asleep completely weak listening to the music.

"What are you asking?

When I raised my face to Dadashi, Wei Li, next door to the guide, looked at me with a slight wrinkle around his neck.

I'm sitting in a chair, leaning over my body, and embarking on myself.

The seat itself is already a little on your side, which is a little of a concern to you.

Yousei answers honestly at all costs.

"Mozart"

"What, classic? Could you be doing some kind of instrument or something? Maybe the house is a musician?

"No, not at all. It was just at home, so I was wondering what was so amazing."

"... that's a lot of patterns, isn't it? Is there a grudge against a great man?

I'm sorry, Tachi, but I have to find out for myself somehow. Maybe it is.

Though I can't deny being told that I simply have no time.

"So you figured out what's amazing?

"No, refreshing. It just makes me sleepy, that's all."

"That's a bad one."

Then good night, and Yusei lays down her face again and tries to close her eyes,

"Bye."

or something. I managed to hear it, but ignoring it,

"Hey, look, look. Over here."

I knew it was loud, so I had no choice but to get my upper body up and face it.

Then only Li showed off what looked like a notebook in pieces.

There seems to be a lot of writing going on, but I don't know what it is. Yousei asks, narrowing his eyes.

"What's that?"

"Big Happy Notebook. Now I'm trying to make you laugh."

Huh? Unexpectedly, I get a distracted voice, but when Wei Li turns his notebook unintentionally, he starts reading it out all by himself.

"The principal's zra has been flown by strong winds. Well, what was hidden?

So once I look up at Yu Yu's face, Wei Li.

Immediately put your gaze back on the note,

"Take-O Puter"

I'll take another look.

Apparently Self overjoyed to read the questions and answers myself.

"... so funny?

"It's up to you to see how things are going now, Jab. This kind of thing is important in order. At first, there's a story. At least, you get empathy."

"No, it's not all of a sudden."

"Then I wonder if there's four to five percent of the story without it. Bring a cover or something along the way, and unrealistic, nothing. But all of a sudden, you can say this."

Even though I hadn't heard it, I drooled my lecture so well.

Sounds pretty theory-based but true or not.

"Next time, bu, bu..."

"You're already laughing at yourself."

"Read it, read it, read the subject"

"... the principal's zra has been flown by strong winds. Well, what was hidden?

"Ah, seasoned noori...... bu, bu fu"

Wei Li breathes out a buffoo, holding his mouth down with his hands.

Yusei against is still true face,

"No, I don't know what that means"

"You know what I mean? Like I insured it when I could take it. Besides, it's flavored, right? Sometimes you can have white rice."

"I see."

Don't be impressed. Don't laugh.

I don't think so when it's explained to me, but when I say it's enough to blow up like that, it's not.

Happy if only Li's laughing bumps are wide or if this is all laughable with pre-prepared stories.

"Well, Yuki-kun, give it a try"

"Yep..."

"The principal's zra has been flown by strong winds. Now, what was hidden?

Only Li, who reads out the question, sends a gaze of anticipation.

Seriously... even as he opened his mouth, Yusei managed to spin his thoughts.

The bloody murder weapon.

"What's that, why are you bringing it to the black one? Ha..."

I was sighed with a pitiful face.

I answered your terrible impotence, but I don't know about this trick.

"I don't like black jokes."

"No, is that a question of whether you like it that way or not? This."

"Next, next."

"It's a pain in the ass. Just read the answers again."

When you read the topic, it's not even very interesting, but it takes time.

Wei Li seemed a little dissatisfied, but looked at the note while nibbling alone again,

"Zenmai"

"Normal."

"Baseball Ball"

"Hidden ball."

"Curry tinkles in the range."

"Where are you writing it down?"

"Resignation Form"

"If you find out, you're retiring."

"Take-O Puter"

"That's the first one I said"

"Love"

"The answer to that is running away."

The bloody murder weapon.

"That's what I said."

"Vanity"

"Well, that's enough. So..."

It turns out that at the time I used people's stories, nothing big will come up anymore.

But only Li closes the note with the face he somehow did.

"The murder weapon full of vanity...... turn it around Zla. You've got an answer."

"That's not what Okiri means. I mean, what was that great lecture earlier?

"Was it funny?

"Uh-huh..."

Become a natural and difficult face.

Then Wei Li also turned into a bit of a troubled face,

"I don't know... He wants me to laugh"

"Even if they say so...... what's the point of making me laugh?

"I mean, you're cute when you laugh,"

That's what Wei Li laughs at.

That kind of person also said that the smile was completely on the board, or close to good perfection with the loosening of the eye area and the rise of a good mouth angle.

"If you say so, even Li would be cute if she was laughing."

"Huh?"

Pickle for a moment, and Wei Li's mouth hits.

I thought, suddenly I put my hands on both cheeks and pressed them all the way in.

"... what are you doing?

"This? Home Alone. Munk Screams"

"Huh?"

"It's not working, is it? It's not working."

"What?"

Wei Li exhales slowly as he remains in a weird pose Phew ~...

And when I finally let go of my hand, I went back to my purposeful true face.

"I mean, besides, even if you're not laughing, you're cute? It's cute even if it's normal, Li."

"Oh really? But only Lee is sweet."

"Yes?

"You've been thinking a lot about trying to entertain me, haven't you?

With that said, the true face of the blame begins to collapse.

Now I lay my face down like a distraction, slightly blushing.

"Uh, well, it's better to be laughing..."

"Oh well. Well, it wasn't funny at all."

"Come on. I bought that fight!

When Wei Li stood up, he began to rattle his desk.

But soon, I told a class commissioner girl who was sitting two years ago, "Mr. Eagle Moon, be quiet! I'm in another class!" He was angry and pungent, "he said.

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