Some have been out of shape lately...... Let's make do with it......

By the way, it looks like my aunt is coming to my house today...... Hehe, our crushed money still has a fall......

And another nagging sentence.,How can the protagonist eat a bento all the time?,You think too much.,And the extras are extras.,The text is the text.,It's definitely not together......

The protagonist is completely dead in the fan.,Didn't you see that even the dropped spear became a treasure?

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"Ahhh......h Looks like I'm going to be late today......"

A bead of sweat had already oozed from Sanae in the east wind valley because of the climb, and noticing the girl's expression, she also understood what the situation was now, and it was not difficult to see from the fact that there were no other students around her, and she and the girl were going to be late. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The girl's brows furrowed slightly, she knew very well what was going on, after all, she was calculating the time according to the speed of walking on the ground, so it seemed that there was enough time when she went out, but according to the footsteps of ordinary people, it must have been a little late, and Sanae Dongfenggu had obviously been waiting for herself at the door for a while, so this time she was late, and it was completely caused by herself.

After thinking about it for a while, the girl felt that it should be no problem for her to expose her strength a little, so soon, the girl made up her mind and whispered:

"Sanae."

"Huh? Xiaohong, what's the matter...... Eh, eh, eh!? ”

Before Sanae could react, she suddenly felt that her body was suddenly light, and she was held in the air by something, and when she looked at it, she realized that it was the girl who held herself in the posture of a princess at some point.

"Xiaohong, you...... What are you doing......"

Sanae Dongfang was so ashamed that her face was flushed, although they were all girls, but being hugged by a princess on the street still made Sanae Dongfenggu feel very ashamed.

"If you continue like this, you'll definitely be late, Sanae, be careful not to speak, you'll bite your tongue."

whispered a word to Sanae Dongfenggu, the girl was also a little excited in her heart, it was the first time she tried to run at full speed with someone, and Sanae Dongfenggu also noticed something that surprised her very much: the girl walked the ramp for such a long time, and picked herself up, but her face still did not change and her heart did not beat.

"Let's go, Sanae."

Casually reminded,The girl began to exert her full strength,Suddenly began to run,At first, it was a little uncomfortable.,But soon,The doppelganger in the ear has become nothing to be afraid of.,This kind of rapid adaptability,It also makes the girl a little confused.,It's like she used to move at full speed often.,Adapt to it frighteningly.。

Under the girl's full speed running, the ramp that was still a little long was actually run out in more than 1 minute, and at the moment of rushing into the school gate, the girl could vaguely see the surprised expression of the silver-haired girl wearing an armband standing at the door.

Putting down Sanae Dongfenggu, whose face was a little pale, the girl happened to hear the bell ringing over the school:

"Looks like it's just in time."

“…… Little Red, I really suspect you have an engine in your body. ”

It seems that Sanae of Toshiya has not recovered from that feeling of rapidity.

"Ahaha...... It's good to get used to it......"

For the reaction of a normal person like Sanae, the girl could only snort helplessly, ready to perfunctory, and Sanae gave the girl a very strange look, and didn't seem to plan to pursue this matter:

"So, I'll go to the class first, I'm the class leader, I'm going to collect the homework, you go to the teacher's office first, there is a floor map on the stairs."

After saying this, Sanae of Dongfenggu ran towards the teaching building without stopping...... Speaking of which, Sanae Dongshouya doesn't look like she's going to the classroom to collect her homework at the moment, but it looks like she's going to the toilet to vomit.

"Looks like it's gone overboard......"

Seeing the action of Sanae in the east wind valley and fleeing, the girl scratched her head without remorse, and then walked to the bottom of the stairs of the teaching building, and found the location of the teacher's office on the top of the distribution map of the teaching building, on the third floor of the teaching building, in the middle of classes D and E.

(I seem to remember Sanae saying that she was in Class E...... ）

With a relaxed thought, the girl came to the door of the teacher's office, gently slammed the door, and after hearing the sound of "please come in" from inside, she pushed open the office door and walked in.

Maybe it's because it's not yet the official class time, there are not a few teachers in the office, many teachers are chatting with each other about interesting things in their classes or at home, and the atmosphere seems to be very harmonious, which is completely different from the dull atmosphere in the Chinese office, and when they see someone coming in, all the teachers stop talking and look straight at the girl.

"Uh......"

Even if the girl is thick-skinned, she is inevitably a little nervous under the gaze of so many teachers, and it is a little difficult to squeeze out a smile on her face, and the girl's tone is a little unnatural, "That...... I am an international student from China, Wang Hong ......"

Although the name Wang Hong sounds quite strange from the perspective of Chinese, people in other countries sound unexpectedly pleasant, after all, "Wang" and "Hong" are more famous surnames and names of Chinese, although the combination is very strange, but in the ears of people in other countries, the name "Wang Hong" is as smooth as Chinese hear names such as "John".

"Ah, it's Mr. Wang."

Although I have long known that Japanese people like to call other people's surnames, but from the perspective of spoken language, the girl who is used to calling her name is really a little unaccustomed to the Japanese way of speaking, but looking at the amiable uncle in front of her, the girl feels that there is nothing strange.

(Looks like this is my homeroom teacher.) ）

Sure enough, after calling the girl, the uncle continued to introduce:

"My name is Yamadamoto, you can call me Yamada-sensei."

"Okay, Honda...... Oh no, Yamada-sensei. ”

I almost called the wrong name for a while, scratched my cheek a little embarrassed, and the girl looked at Mr. Yamada's expression a little overwhelmed, but Mr. Yamada didn't care at all, but laughed:

"It's nothing, I'm often called by the wrong name."

(It seems that the Japanese teacher is not just a fool as the legend says...... ）

Looking at the kind uncle in front of her, the girl breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.