On the podium, the teacher is trying to explain the solution of the problem, and the esoteric mathematical formulas seem to carry mysterious power, putting a tall veil on themselves.

After entering high school, the sudden deepening of the depth of mathematics content more or less makes the new freshmen a little uncomfortable, and the most intuitive manifestation is that most of the students are attentively listening to the lecture, and many students are frowning and immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

In this environment, there is an atmosphere called scumbag that is particularly eye-catching, and the posture of the teenager sitting at the back of the classroom has been changing since just now, the author, lying on his stomach, holding his chin with his hands, eyes outside the window, on the table, on the blackboard, and the teacher's face is constantly wandering, in short, he wants to sleep but can't sleep.

This scumbag-like atmosphere is so conspicuous in the atmosphere where everyone is concentrating on the blackboard.

Jiamao is now feeling very tormented, the new semester is a new beginning, he is determined to go to bed early and get up early, and live a healthy and beautiful high school life, he went to bed at ten o'clock last night, and he didn't get up until eight o'clock in the morning, probably because he slept too much, so he is now in a troubled life.

It's not that he bragged, he would have known what the teacher said a long time ago, and the memories from the previous life were already a little blurry, but the devastation of the three-year simulation of the five-year high school entrance examination is still vividly in his mind, and the shadow is probably a little deep.

I can't sleep, what can I do during class?

Poke ——~

Speaking of which, I'm not the only one who spoils the atmosphere in this class.

Just when Jia Shigeru couldn't help but take out the new issue of JUMP in the cabinet to look at it, he gently touched it from behind.

"Home.. Mao.."

The owner of the voice struggled to keep her voice down, which made her voice sound a bit like a hamster.

Jiamao quietly received his hand to his side, turned it inward, starting from his waist and stretching up against his back, and he couldn't observe any other part of his body during the whole process.

A small note was passed through.

[What department does Kashige want to participate in?-?——Yui Hirasawa]

This stupid person! Why do you have to mark your name on the note that came directly when it's obviously a direct pass, this kind of thing doesn't need to be marked at all, and no one will be mistaken, okay! Besides, if you are picked up by the teacher, you won't confess yourself!

[I don't know]

[Think about it, QAQ]

【Don't!】

【QWQQAQ】

W-what! Do you think selling cuteness can compromise a straight man like me with steel? That's naïve!

[What about the words of the kendo club?]

[Speaking of which, the seniors of the kendo club are very handsome, could it be that you... (poof, hey, hey)]

[Hey!Isn't that the department I want to join!]

[Anyway, Jia Mao is just a big pig's trotter who can't walk when he sees a beautiful big sister!╭(╯^╰)╮]

Where did you learn so many strange things from this idiot?]

[Skimmed]

【How is the Faculty of Letters?】

[Jiamao doesn't look like he has literary cells, does he?]

[Long-winded!]

[How is the Far Eastern Magic Society?]

[That kind of club with a strange name sounds weird, no matter how you think about it.] 】

What kind of club do you belong to?

A girl named Yui Hirasawa also fell into the troubles of youth.

I was very happy to go from junior high school to high school, and I was given a new school uniform, and the new school was very beautiful.

"Hey—"

The girl sighed, and her whole body seemed to wilt.

"Ding—"

The bell rang for the end of class.

The girl lay on the table, exhaling weakly, and the whole person was like a soft puff, making people want to poke it, and Jia Mao did it.

"Jiamao, you're bullying Yui again. ”

A gentle voice came from the side, Jiamao coughed lightly, and then calmly took his hand back.

"You're wrong. ”

"Ah, Hehe, you're here, I'm worried about which club I'm going to enter. ”

The girl who came was named Manabe and.,It's the childhood sweetheart of the only and Jiamao.,It's a very mature and reliable child.。

"Hey!? You haven't decided yet, it's been two weeks since school started!"

"But I'm a sports idiot, and I don't know much about literary and artistic clubs."

Yui's voice gradually became quieter, and he probably knew that he lacked confidence.

"Whew-"

Manabe and sighed deeply.

"That's how the family squat was born..."

This sentence deeply shook Yui's heart, so much so that Yui's whole person was scared and softened.

"If you don't join the club, will it become a family squat?!"

"Why is it that Jia Mao is by your side and you don't know about it at all?"

"Huh?!"

The girl's dumbfounded eyes followed the words to Jiamao's body, and that moment of sudden realization deeply pierced the young man's heart.

"I'm not squatting at home, I also have good friends, okay?"

"But every time I go to look for Jiamao, Jiamao is really playing games at home alone. ”

"Playing games makes people happy!"

At this time, the girl next to her took the opportunity to interject a sentence.

"Even if it's a game, you just see you playing alone, right?"

"Uh-huh! ”

The boy seemed to have said something to be proud of, and his expression suddenly became proud.

"I'm known as the god of games on the Internet, and there are countless people who want to play games with me!"

Saying that, the air suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and then Jiamao saw the girl named Manabe and Yui with a serious face.

"Only, did you see it, after squatting at home for a long time, this is how it is. ”

"It's scary!"

"Hey, don't just take people for stupid people!"

After laughing, it's time to think about what club to join.

"Although it felt like I had to do something... But what exactly should I do?"

The blue sky outside the window is still the same, but the girl's heart is a little erratic, and the troubles of adolescence can't be defined as beautiful now.

School is over, and it's the best time of the day.

Stretching his waist, after a day's class, although he didn't use his brain much, he was always in a situation where he didn't move much, and there was a feeling of stiffness in his whole body.

Jiamao, who was carrying a schoolbag and was about to go home, was pulled by someone, it was a girl with short silver hair, and a long knife pinned to the girl's waist, the whole person gave people a heroic feeling.

"Youmeng, is there anything you want me to do?"

"Iemo-sama, Yuyuko-sama said that there is something to do, and I hope you can come over. ”

The Yuyuko in the mouth of the demon dream, the lord Shigeru of the Yuyuko, knows it, and according to the few times he has met, he understands that it is a very powerful local mafia force.

As for the reason for looking for him.

"If Yuyuko wants to eat Chinese food, can't you let people buy it?"

The words in Jiamao's mouth made the silver-haired girl in front of her blush and ashamed.

"I'm so sorry. ”

Youmeng bowed heavily.

"To tell you the truth, Yuyuko-sama has been making trouble for several days and said that she wants to eat the dishes you cooked, and in the past few days, I have also bought her dishes from other Chinese restaurants, although I have eaten them all in the end, but I have been complaining that the food is not as good as what you make. ”

How to say it, Jiamao is in a very delicate mood now, although it is very troublesome to be entangled in cooking, but being praised by such a cute girl or something, this kind of words that have rarely been heard since childhood, it really sounds so happy.

"We'll pay you five times as much. ”

"I see, let's go now. ”

This family is so generous.

Jia Maoqin's living expenses have been used to buy new games recently, and I am very nervous in my pocket.

followed the demon dream into a black Infiniti business car, and under the gentle driving of the driver, he quickly arrived at the destination, an ancient house.

The ancient house covers a large area, it looks very old, and the design of the courtyard gives people a very natural feeling, when Jia Mao steps into this courtyard, you can feel a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

"This way, please. ”

Following in the footsteps of the demon dream, Jiamao gradually went deeper into this courtyard, it was not the first time he had been here, but every time he came here, it gave him a very mysterious feeling.

There is a large open space in the courtyard, and there is a very large cherry tree in the center, and the cherry blossom trees seem to bloom whenever they come, and the cherry blossoms seem to fall endlessly, rendering the space as if it were a dream.

"Ah, Youmeng, you're back. ”

The voice is soft and cute, and it sounds as soft as a marshmallow, but it gives people a sense of lightness.

The Sakura-haired woman appeared in front of the two of them, and pounced on Youmu with a very happy expression.

"Yuyuko-sama. ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't you promise me not to eat all that junk food until I came back?"

"People didn't eat..."

"Mouth—"

"Huh?"

"There's still some crumbs on my mouth. ”

As she spoke, Yumu put her finger to Yuyuko's mouth and twisted a small piece of dark green crumble from it.

"Seaweed-smelling. ”

"Youmu~"

The woman with cherry blossoms is coquettish, trying to get through the cuteness.

"Even if it's me, I can't go without eating for half an hour!"

No, ordinary people can even go half a day without eating, but then again, who are the owners of you?

Oh, the question is wrong, which of you is the master? There is probably no doubt that the owner is a demon dream.

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PS: It's still extra, it's still not what I wrote, it's still my boss.

PS of PS: I'm also a group of people who hit the streets, and no one has joined the group.