School is generally not such a pleasant topic. Although the envy and jealousy of adults make students quite puzzled, for students, going to school is undoubtedly equated with hell most of the time.

Ahhh Although there are some good things that happen, in general, all kinds of bad things will appear in school.

For example, school bullying, grade comparison, relatives and friends tearing up, this kind of thing is too common, isn't it? There are even many people who tear up the topic of 'who goes to the place more magnificent during the holidays' just because they can't do anything. After all, it's because of the teenage years, so it's completely normal to be restless.

Isn't there such a saying? The six fake words in the world are 'I'm so happy to go to school'. Although it is true that sometimes good things will happen, but that kind of good thing is only for the current charge, right? Not at all for a dead house like us, is it?

There are no friends to communicate with, nothing to talk about, at most just going to a cram school, or going to a place that is not worth talking about at all.

Ah, what a miserable society. The epitome of the darkness and sadness of the world is here. Want to become cash-out? Let's make money. Do you want to talk about something? Let's make money. You can't do it without money, you can't do it without money. Only money, only equivalents are the most stable things in this world.

"Did you get any more irritation?"

Under the snow, he glanced at me with a strange expression.

"It's nothing, I just think going to school is really a pointless thing."

Holding my head with one hand, I looked at the familiar scenery in the class. The boys began to brag about their achievements, and the girls were already familiar with their holiday experiences. No matter how you look at it, it's a picture full of water.

But I couldn't make it. It's better to say that I feel super disgusted when I see the boastful atmosphere that matches everywhere. I don't feel like I can get into it at all.

It's not that I can't understand the excitement of the exchange, but if I can't join it, I can't add it.

There is nothing to say, the things you see are completely different, and the things you say are even more incomprehensible. In that case, it's better not to speak, and how good it is to be a quiet beautiful man. As the so-called little transparent and small freshness is also, that's what I'm talking about, right?

"I guess the meaning of those two words is definitely not the impression in your head." Sitting next to me under the snow, he looked at me with disdain and continued to flip through the books in his hands.

"Really? So you're going to explain to me what that means. ”

"Can I treat this as a ** speech?"

"Your line of defense is no longer at the iceberg level, but at the level of an explosive snail......"

It's the kind in Harry Potter, which explodes when you touch it.

"If I'm an explosive snail, you're definitely a slug. The first one Ron spits in the bucket is called Biqi Valley, what do you think? ”

"It's a shame that you, a literary girl, can remember this kind of magical novel."

"Please don't underestimate how much I read, I'll be bothered. Plagued by slugs. ”

"So don't play with slugs at this time."

"So what about the mandrake? The kind of plant that dies when you hear it. And the appearance is also super ugly.,It's like a child who doesn't grow up and disgusting other people's eyes everywhere.,At the same time, it's threatening other people's lives.,Super annoying, isn't it? ”

"What about you? Baby? Except for the face that can be seen, everything inside is rotten to the point of not being good. If you get provoked, that ugly face will be revealed. ”

“…… You can't just say that you didn't hear it. What are you talking about? ”

"You're brave enough to challenge me, little girl."

They glanced at each other, each with a dark smile.

Sure enough, it is absolutely an illusion to be able to have a good relationship with this guy, how can I think that this kind of woman with a bad personality can have a good relationship? What are you kidding, even jumping the world line is completely impossible.

So I've been getting my brain pumping lately. The reason why I have changed so much must be because the system logic is wrong, and I need a complete self-overhaul.

"That, under the snow?"

Just as I was thinking, a timid voice came from my side.

When I looked up, a timid looking girl pointed to the seat under the snow next to me with some uneasiness, and smiled flatteringly.

"Actually, it's from my seat."

“……”

The expression under the snow suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Even though it was the same face in the eyes of the others, I could definitely tell that this guy was embarrassed.

By the way, there has been no mention of changing seats yet, after all, the morning class has not arrived.

"I'm sorry, I'll leave it to you."

Under the snow, he didn't feel embarrassed for too long, but nodded with a normal look, stood up, walked to the table on the other side of me, and stared at me with a look of disgruntle, holding his chest. It seems that he is still haunted by the question just now.

Naturally, I wanted to show the winner's margin and shrugged at her with a smile on my face. Naturally, the low pressure around the snow became even more sluggish.

But this is also some kind of Cheng dù's daily life, and it's almost time to get used to it.

"The two of you are still so energetic."

Mahiro Tsuruoka, who had also finished communicating with his current friends, turned his head and pushed his glasses with a smile on his face. After all, she is the representative of the Chinese language class in the school, the setting of a literary girl. I didn't have any bad taste to expose her under the snow, so we could only deny it.

"I don't have the energy at all, just seeing her makes me think I've had enough."

"I won't repeat the same thing."

"So the two of you are really very spiritual."

Tsuruoka Mahiro smiled.

Actually, it was probably because of that internship that my relationship with Tsuruoka under the snow was almost fixed in the eyes of the class.

Fortunately, no one will think that I have any chance. I just happened to be too lazy to take care of the classmates who were in the brains of the sperm worms. And as a buffer, Hegang's classmates also won a lot of sympathy as a literary girl. Under the snow, she is a goddess herself, and she is naturally a member of the high. My situation is more or less maintained.

A bastard who only knows how to read in his head, and can even tear up with that bastard who only knows that he has a problem with his brain for the sake of principle. Even if you live close to the snow, you can talk a few words, but it's basically impossible.

When such a relationship is erected, then the next thing will be much easier.

Although he still continues to talk nonsense under the snow every day, the malicious sight is a lot less. More often than not, there is a certain expression of contempt and good play.

But that's exactly what I need. Once you've figured it out, then the rest of the matter will be much easier. And because Tsuruoka Mahiro, who can be said to be an all-powerful character, is still in existence, my relationship with the snow is also fixed on the surface.

The sworn enemies of the first school year and the second school year are not so rare, is it?

"You really don't have any ideas for the new semester."

Completely different from the elf-like girl on vacation, Tsuruoka stood in front of us and pushed his glasses, smiled solemnly, and said with some uneasiness.

"Cultural festivals, school trips, obviously there are so many tense things to do next, but nothing has changed. Should it be said to be envy, or is it jealousy? It always feels like it would be nice if I could be like the two of you. ”

With his hands clasped together and a smile on his face, she is really like an ordinary literary girl.

However, people have two sides, and although I was surprised, Yukiya quickly adjusted his expression to Tsuruoka's pace.

"This kind of thing can be done with just hard work." Putting on a natural appearance, the teacher's lecture hall under the snow opened again: "Study hard, get results, and then learn more about other things, then this attitude is a matter of course." ”

"Ahh

"Do you have any grievances?"

"No, not at all."

"So don't quarrel with the two of you, it's almost time for class......"

Looking at our-for-tat, Tsuruoka also came up with a wry smile on his face to play the round, and made a demeanor that we should do as a matter of course.

"It's time."

Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, he sighed under the snow and stood up. The navy blue gaze stared straight into my eyes, as if to convey a message. The subtle expressions on his face became more and more active.

'You told the teacher about the seat adjustment?' ’

Well, theoretically, it's fine. ’

'Theoretically? Are there any problems with the actual operation? ’

'That kind of thing depends on Hiratsuka-sensei and not me, right?' Did I say that? It's serious, the kind of statement that has lost face. ’

'Really? That's good. ’

Yukixia nodded, and returned to his place with a satisfied expression.

Within a few minutes, Ms. Hiratsuka broke in, patted the lesson plan on her hands, and motioned for the students to look at her.

"Attention, attention, the next step is to start changing seats for the new semester - no need to be over there, I have your watch in my eyes, teacher."

After clearing his throat, Mr. Hiratsuka ignored the wails of the students in the audience, and seriously started the custom of changing seats in the new semester.

Of course, in fact, the positions of two people have been determined for a long time.

After all, it's not a cheating trick, it's just a matter of determining the location in advance, right?