Chapter 8: The smile fades away
"That's... Tachibana-san, calm down..."
Shirakawa Zehei silently slandered the low wall system in his heart, how could the flag that had just been set up come true so quickly?
It's okay to face the proud little peacock of Hayakawa Summer Solstice, but in the face of a cute young lady like Tachibana Zhimo, who is simply afraid of life and is easy to blush when he sees acquaintances, he really doesn't have the confidence to say that he can use ridicule to create a sense of distance, so as to reject the other party.
It can only be explained slowly.
He sighed softly, squatted down and waited patiently for Tachibana Zhimo's mood to stabilize a little, and then said, "Actually, this is not my confession letter. ”
"You can compare the handwriting, you should be familiar with my handwriting, right?"
When Miss Tachibana Zhimo heard this, she raised her head, and a questioning look appeared on her blushing face: "Really? ”
"It's really not... Shirakawa-san? ”
"Hmm."
Shirakawa Zehei nodded lightly and asked rhetorically, "Did I lie to you?" ”
Tachibana Zhimo shook his head: "Shirakawa-san... He's a very serious person..."
"So, it's all just a misunderstanding."
"But... But..."Tachibana Zhimo remembered what he had just said, and there was a tendency to continue to bury his head in the ostrich.
Shirakawa Zehei hurriedly said: "It's okay, I understand, you are just too nervous, I won't take those words seriously." ”
I really can't put it off any longer, if I really want her to be an ostrich again, I'm afraid Shirakawa Zehei will have to consider whether the first class is going to the infirmary as a reason to skip class.
"Thanks... Thank you, Shirakawa-san..."
Shirakawa Zehei helped Tachibana Zhimo to get up, turned his head to look at the envelope in his hand, and asked, "What are you going to do with this?" ”
"I... I... I do not know. Tachibana Zhimo finally returned to the state of being confessed as a normal girl: "Obviously I'm very inconspicuous... The motor nerves are not good, and I can't even communicate well with other people... How can anyone confess to me like this? ”
Shirakawa Zehei glanced at the face of Miss Tachibana Zhimo, and said in his heart that if you are mediocre like you, then I am afraid that only another mediocre man in the world is qualified to fall in love.
But it's not surprising to say, Tachibana Zhimo is a little transparent in school, and he tries to bury his head as much as possible on weekdays, in order to make less eye contact with people.
The head of the calligraphy department, Sakurasawa Tsukimi, occasionally complains, saying that she has the face of an artist, but she lives like a criminal.
Ordinary Tachibana Chimo, passerby character Megumi Kato.
It's just a friend Makoto Ito, and the sister is a killer who lives in the river.
Well? The latter one seems a little wrong?
On the other hand, neon people judge school beauties seem to like to add a standard of athletic excellence. Tachibana Zhimo, who is not physically strong at this point, has an absolute weakness, and he can lift a brush, and if he lifts a shot put, it is definitely a wooden (can't do it).
Even if you can get lucky and find out that the little transparent orange Zhimo is a treasure girl from her appearance, there are still many boys who will be persuaded to quit by the so-called air.
They are more willing to pursue those girls who are not as good as Tang Zhimo, in order to be able to hold together and not be labeled as marginal by the group.
Paying the price of unsociability for love is still too difficult for some people.
Shirakawa Zehei didn't continue to ask, with Tachibana Zhimo's temperament, her entanglement should lie in how to reject the other party tactfully and mellowly, rather than thinking about whether to fall in love.
"Let's go back to the classroom first, the first class will start soon." Shirakawa Zehei Road.
Tachibana Zhimo came back to his senses, hurriedly put the envelope into the page, and ran quickly with Shirakawa Zehei.
The afternoon class is a neon history class, and a Chinese language class. History class is naturally not interesting, the country is small, there are many wars, hundreds of people gather to fight can be recorded as a bloody battle, the key is to write down, it is really a headache.
But fortunately, Shirakawa Sawapei is stained with the light of the top learning Himekawa summer solstice, and her talent "never forgets" is really useful for this type of discipline to explode.
I don't know how this woman grows, wisdom and hair coexist, cuteness and long legs are equally important, in ancient times, it is estimated that she is a well-rounded talent who can be a demon queen for the country and a well-rounded talent who can govern the world and the people.
Forget it, it's just a tool man, it's easy to use, no matter how long she looks.
Shirakawa Sawahei continued to choose to write science exercises in history class...
During recess, Natsuori Asano stepped forward to pester him instead of continuing her morning offensive, and she was entangled by another equally tricky character.
"Asano-san, let's go to the club after school in a while! What club do you want to join? ”
"This... Ichishiyu-san,I think it's better to observe more if you just come in.,It's a bit hasty to decide on a club or something at once..."
"Well, that's right... After all, Asano-san's hobbies don't have any special favorites... By the way, Asano-san, do you like watching anime? Have you watched the TV anime that started airing a while ago? It's super good-looking, and the OP is also very good~"
Natsuori Asano hurriedly shook his head, and shyly said that good babies go to bed very early, and it is really worthless to stay up late to watch animations or something.
Damn, which scientist made a dangerous remark that it would not be high to stay up late!
Although she is very good at taking advantage of her petite and cute body to gain the favor of others, it doesn't mean that she really likes to stay so small!
Ichishiki Haori was a little regretful when she heard this, since she talked to Natsuori Asano during her lunch break, she felt more and more that the two of them were destined to be best friends!
I have the responsibility and obligation to help this cute little Lori enjoy her youth together!
But it's a pity that Asano-san doesn't like music, and he doesn't plan to join the light music club, otherwise, the bond between us must be deeper!
"If only my grades could be better, now I don't even have much time to do homework, and I don't have time to think about club things."
Natsuori Asano frantically suggests that Ichishiki Hatsuki should quickly stay away from herself, and don't get in the way of her writing.
"It doesn't matter, let me teach you what you won't!" Ichishiki feather brocade patted his chest, and assured with a sense of mission.
Shirakawa Zehei on the side heard the confused speech not far away, and couldn't help but glance at the comparison of the skill levels of the two people...
This world is really terrible, a weak scholar told a scholar that he wanted to teach her to write questions, one really dared to teach, and the other probably really dared to pretend to learn.
"Ah~ That's not good..."Natsuori Asano wondered: "Will it affect your own learning~"
"My studies are very stable, it won't affect anything!"
"Then I'm going to trouble you~ Ichishiyu-san." Natsuori Asano pointed to a question on the table and asked, "How to do this question?" ”
Ichishiki Yu took the book with a smile and looked at it, and the smile gradually disappeared.
"This... This is the question..."
Ichishiki Ha brocade glanced at Shirakawa Zehei next to him.