Now, I am standing in front of the gate of Class 7, and the two sliding doors that usually open with a slight pull are extremely heavy today, as if someone has painted them up and down with super strong 502 glue, inside and out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

My hand was on the doorknob, but I was completely helpless against this ordinary door!

Can you understand how I feel? Friends who messed up the exam and went home with failed test papers, you should be able to understand my feelings, when you stand in front of your door with shocking test papers, struggling to open the door, that feeling is exactly the same as I am now!

"Yo! Comrade-in-arms, what are you doing? ”

It's a fool!

As long as you hear the voice, you can arbitrarily determine that the owner of the voice must be a fool.

Such a stupid guy is my like-minded high school friend Yuji Okami.

Of course, I wouldn't argue that we smell the same.

"Why are you standing here in a daze? Could it be..."

The great god put his hand on my shoulder, and he looked like he understood something.

Already got it? I failed the news.

Although I don't know exactly why he already knew that I had failed before the scores were announced, I think that for a prestigious school like Aikawa, a failure in the entrance examination is probably a big news that is as eye-catching as the admission rate.

Then it is understandable to be known in advance, after all, in this country, everything is only afraid of people with intentions.

But he was known like this, and he was the last person I wanted him to know, and the embarrassment in my heart was violent!

It's a pity that I always underestimate this guy Okami, every time I think I know something about him, he always breaks through my definition of pervert with a more outrageous attitude!

"Could it be... The last one to use this doorknob was Scarlet Ink?! ”

The great god stared at the handle of the sliding door as if he had found some treasure, and I seemed to see that he was even frantically showing his dandruff to show the ugliness of an idiot:

"That's why you're clinging to the doorknob! I just want to enjoy the breath left on it by the Scarlet Ink classmate alone! ”

The great god stared at me viciously, like a cobra before attacking:

"How can you do that! Shamelessly and obscenely eating alone! Hurry up and give me a touch too! As long as I can touch this doorknob, I am the one who has had intimate contact with the goddess!! ”

He pushed me aside, and then stepped forward himself, his hands caressing a fragile treasure, and carefully grasping the doorknob.

But suddenly, the god's expression changed, and his face was full of disdain:

"What! Isn't this place already touched by you bastard! In this way, isn't there a guy between me and Scarlet Ink?! ”

The great god had that kind of face--he was rushing to talk to the girl, but he found that the girl took out a depressed expression that was bigger than him, and she was aggrieved like a tiger that had been euthanized.

"Do you have the sincere friendship between us in your heart?! Don't apologize to the doorknob who lost the taste of the goddess! ”

Blame me?

I don't carry this pot.

……

I don't remember exactly how I felt when I was dragged into the classroom by the great god.

Anyway, until Mr. Sakurai walked into the classroom, I was a gangster, and I was in a state of fear and trembling.

"Students, please be quiet..."

When I came back to my senses, Sakurai-sensei was already standing on the podium.

Mr. Sakurai's real name is Izumi Sakurai, and she is the English teacher and homeroom teacher of our class.

It's a timid woman with a weak personality who sweats all over her body whenever she's nervous.

Sakurai-sensei, who is already an adult, has a face that is even more childish than that of a junior high school student.

She is a gentle teacher who treats students with tolerance no matter how serious things they do.

Of course, in my opinion, it's probably his character that won't refuse that makes Sakurai-sensei look angry.

But no one would bully her, and even if anyone dared to bully our homeroom teacher, they would definitely face the wrath of all the students in our first grade 7 class! Because Sakurai-sensei has already captured our hearts in just a few days and made us love.

At this time, Mr. Sakurai was standing in front of the stage, and he didn't know what he was nervous about, so he said in a panic:

"That's... Next... It's the announcement... Last exam results... Overall... Everybody's very nice... But the only thing that made the teacher unhappy was that... There were only two students in the school who failed... And there's one in our class..."

"What !!!"

Suddenly, I was shocked like a box with the lid opened, and I popped up like a clown inside, interrupting Sakurai-sensei's speech with an incredulous sound.

School! There are only two! Fail!

Mr. Sakurai's speech on the podium made me feel like a mourner! The words she spit out in a soft voice turned into the most ruthless arrow, and every word was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart!

If I had to describe how I felt when I heard the news, it would be except—'Fuck you, uncle! you spicy next door! There is no sentence that perfectly captures the indignation in my heart!

How to put it, at that moment I felt the malice from the whole world! They poked me in the chest like a stubborn mainstay and almost made me lose my ability to breathe!

“… Yes?! ”

Sakurai-sensei on the podium was obviously frightened by the sudden outburst, and she was already as timid as a mouse, but she apologized to me!

I can't figure out the situation!

"Yes... I'm sorry! It's true... I'm sorry! ”

Sakurai-sensei kept bowing to me like a child who had done something wrong and was discovered:

"I'm sorry... The teacher didn't say it on purpose... I'm really sorry... Xiaofu-san..."

If you have strength as a teacher, then Sakurai-sensei, who will probably apologize to her students because she feels that she has hurt their self-esteem, must be declining at the speed of light.

But I didn't have time to care if Sakurai-sensei's teaching strength had dropped to freezing point, because I suddenly got up from my seat, and I was already overwhelmed by the stunned gazes of the whole class.

"That idiot again!"

"Hehe, although I have known for a long time that the guy who is ashamed to introduce himself is definitely not an excellent student, but he can't even pass the entrance exam... It's also lost to him! ”

"Clams... No way? I thought it was just a little dull, but I didn't expect it to be really dull..."

……

Most of the students in the seventh class of the first grade were talking about it, and although the results have not been announced for sure, the interaction between Sakurai-sensei and me undoubtedly exposed the student who failed - it was my news.

"Teacher! Hurry up and send the test papers down! Leave that useless guy alone! ”

"That's it, teacher, don't care about that kind of person, how did the guy who even failed the exam get into our school? Don't go through the back door, right? ”

"Really, why do I have to be in the same class as this kind of person? If I get laughed at by someone else in the class, I don't know what to do. ”

The guys, called classmates, were making exaggerated expressions and teasing me with funny body movements.