522. Their Cultural Sacrifice (Medium)

"Huh~~?"

The young woman, who was greeted by such a strong gaze, subconsciously stopped. She looked around the classroom, then stepped out of the door and looked at the door of the classroom, her eyes widening and her pupils narrowed, as if she couldn't understand the current situation.

Jiang Yu and the others just watched each other silently carry out this series of operations, making eye contact with each other, and they were also a little confused about the current situation.

After the eerie confrontation, it was the unexpected visitor who broke the silence first.

The young woman with a beautiful face pulled her hair and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, because I heard this classroom outside the door before, and I thought it was some kind of activity, so I'm really sorry to come in without permission." Well, I'm being rude. ā€

As she spoke, the young woman, with her beautiful black brown shawl hair, turned around and planned to leave directly.

The thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and after understanding the cause and effect, Jiang Yu hurriedly said, "Please wait a minute!" It's up to us to apologize! ā€

The young woman paused, but still insisted softly: "It's my fault here, I'm sorry, I'll be rude first." ā€

In this regard, Jiang Yu's eyes flashed, and he said pointedly: "This classroom is not all of us, and there are many friends from other schools here. Therefore, even if we are ready to rest here for a while, there is no reason for us to refuse. ā€

The young woman secretly held the hand of the sliding door of the classroom, loosened her strength, raised her eyebrows in surprise, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Was he discovered?

Since she was in middle school, she has not been very confident in her physical strength. Today, because of the long-lost visit to the high school campus, and it is also the cultural festival that can best represent the colorful corner of high school life, the excitement has supported her for so long, but it is almost to the limit.

Of course, she can choose a few classrooms next to her that don't seem to be there. But after all, she just thinks she's an outsider, and she can't occupy a classroom very frankly. Moreover, some previous experiences also made her a little worried about the kind of classroom that seemed to be silent.

Therefore, the existence of an audio-visual classroom, which was so lively that she could hear clearly from a classroom just now, was the only choice for her.

After thinking for a moment, the young woman turned around and said, "In that case, then bother." I'll be gone in a moment. ā€

"You don't have to do that...... Jiang Yu scratched his cheeks, a little unaccustomed to the overly restrained and serious attitude of the person in front of him, "You can rest as long as you want, anyway, we're here to rest, right?" ā€

"Yes, yes!"

"Uh-huh! No problem at all! ā€

"Woo~~ I was too excited before, it's a shame."

"Huh?" What is 'shame'? Pretty much rudeness, right? ā€

"That's unwilling, isn't it?"

"I don't think so......"

As the young woman came in and sat down near the door, the somewhat quiet atmosphere among the girls gradually became lively.

Or is it better to become overactive again?

Jiang Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't say anything to stop it, and began to deal with the questions from Nanqin Li and Qin Fuzhu one after another.

"Is Yujun really writing? Or is it the rookie writer who has been super famous lately?! ā€

"I don't know what it's famous for, but if you mean writing and publishing it, then I'm doing it."

"Eh~~It's really surprising~~ Don't you think so, little bird?"

"Hmm...... Yes......? Nanqin Li seemed to be a little distracted, and after blinking her eyes, she said in hindsight, "Yes, yes......"

"Right, right! Yujun can write songs and write, and at the same time, he has always helped us so much, he is really a good person...... No, it's better to be a very powerful and good person? ā€

"Good guy this kind of evaluation...... It's better to trouble Suinaguo, you spare me......"

"Huh? Why? ā€

Lun Ye, who was sitting not far away, couldn't help but interject when he heard this: "After all, Ah Yu has an extraordinary interpretation of words like 'good person' that come out of a girl's mouth." Or is it an overly pessimistic interpretation? But in the eyes of Ah Zhai, it may be the right thing. ā€

"Huh~~ Please tell us what it is, Anyi-san!"

Lun didn't pay attention to Jiang Yu's look at him, and teased: "That guy wrote in the book in a grand way, 'The good people in the girl's mouth 100% represent people who are good in any way, even if it is a better situation, they are just convenient and easy to use' and something like that!" ā€

"Hey~~ It's a misunderstanding, Yujun! Mistake! Untie! You don't mean that! ā€

Honoka retorted with some surprise.

Jiang Yu looked away, pouted and said, "That's just a word written according to the protagonist's mentality, and it has nothing to do with my real experience." ā€

Hearing such bluff (self-confession) words, Lun couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said: "No, no, no, no matter how you think about it, Ah Yu, you are also very similar to the protagonist of your pen, right?" The distorted concept of making friends, the withdrawn character, and the fact that he is very capable. ā€

"Hmm...... It feels a little bit like it~"

"Suino fruit?!"

"Ahaha--Yujun does give people such feelings...... Or something? ā€

"Even Xiao Xiao said that?!"

The young woman on the side, listening to the conversation between Jiang Yu and the others just now, smiled knowingly, and gradually became thoughtful.

Looking at the scene of a group of people laughing, she suddenly sighed lightly and whispered, "It's really ...... It's nostalgic...... Moreover, this kid is ...... Is it? ā€

At the end of the sentence, the young woman's face couldn't help but show an expression of interest. She really didn't expect that this world would seem so small. In other words, the fate between people is really a wonderful thing.

Nan Qinli looked at Jiang Yu who was in a hurry, pursed her lips, and suddenly asked out loud: "By the way, Yujun said that there was a 'good thing' in the afternoon, what is it?" ā€

"Is there such a thing?!"

"Please tell us, Yu-kun!"

"Okay......" Jiang Yu raised his hand in surrender, saying that he didn't actually plan to hide anything, but before he said it, he turned his head to look at Kasumigaoka Shiyu, and asked loudly, "It's okay, Sister Kasumigaoka?" ā€

The group of boiling girls over there couldn't help but be a little quieter when they heard the sound, and Kasumigaoka Shiyu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked rhetorically, "What do you mean?" A complete speech structure has been taught since elementary school, right? Or do you need someone to help you make up for your classes when you get to high school? Junior? ā€

"Ahaha...... Senior sister, you are really ruthless when you speak...... I'm talking about the drama performance in the gymnasium in the afternoon......"

Jiang Yu scratched his cheek, even after getting along for so long, he still couldn't bear the slightly piercing way of speaking of this senior sister. Especially if she is in a state of dissatisfaction or anger, the cynicism and confrontation in her words are even more uncomfortable.

"Hmm......" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu didn't seem to expect to hear this stubble from Jiang Yu's mouth, and was stunned for a moment, and then replied casually, "That's it...... It doesn't matter at all, they shouldn't be disgraced anyway. ā€

"Well...... After all, no matter last year or this year, the senior sister has been hard at guiding them......"

Jiang Yu shrugged his shoulders with a subtle expression.

"So-to-say! What kind of riddle are you talking about? ā€

Suinoka, who didn't understand the conversation between the two just now, let out a cry of dissatisfaction. And because there are few known conditions, Haiwei, Nozomi Tojo, and others, who can't make a guess, also showed interested listening expressions.

Jiang Yu appeased Sui Naiguo for a while, and then explained: "At three o'clock this afternoon, there was a performance by the drama club that was rated as the most interesting in the entire cultural festival in the gymnasium. By the way, the script of the performance was written by Ms. Kasumi Shiko, who just debuted last year. Due to the high level of attention and topic, this year we will perform for the second time. ā€

"Kasumi, Kasumi, Kasumi's drama and script by Teacher Kasumi!"

Mio Akiyama's eyes widened suddenly, and an irrepressible look of curiosity and anticipation appeared on her face. And just now from a group of people's gossip discussion, I learned what kind of weight the pen name "Kasumi Shizi" has, and most of them also expressed their willingness to "want to see".

Even the young woman, who had been silent since she entered, had a strange sparkle in her eyes.

It wasn't curiosity, it wasn't worship, it wasn't longing. If I have to say, it is probably an extremely strong sense of immediacy that comes to mind in an instant, resulting in an irrepressible light of remembrance.

Ah, yes, I was in high school, and everyone in high school......

The script...... It's such a nostalgic word......

Of course, Jiang Yu didn't know what kind of turbulent waves this person met by chance set off in his heart. The series of things he had just done was only because he could see that the man seemed to be tired and wanted to rest.

This is not an indispensable "gentleness" attribute of the indecisive waste material protagonist, just a small kindness released as a normal-thinking adult under the premise of doing his best.

And the reason why he didn't care about the other party's presence and still discussed these topics was only because he thought that this kind of endless dialogue would be difficult to understand if it was not clear about the cause and effect.

So, where did he think that the little kindness he released turned out to be......

Yui Hirasawa pretended to nod his head, and then appealed loudly, "Then let's go and see it together!" ā€

"Yes!"

"I'm already a little tired after a morning of shopping, but it's better to have such an activity in the afternoon."

"I don't care......"

"Eh~~ What's the matter, don't be so unsociable?"

"I—I'm not out of place!"

"Well...... Mahime has always been like this. ā€

"Obey the team, Mahime?"

"Why did you suddenly start denouncing me? I didn't say I wouldn't go! ā€

"A group of girls are together, and their ability to talk to themselves is too powerful, right?"

I don't know when Lun Ye, who quietly came to Jiang Yu's side again, patted the former's shoulder, and said with some sighs.

Jiang Yu glanced at him, pouted and said, "If you say this kind of thing, if you hear it, you will be hated?" ā€

"Huh? Will it be, will it be? Three-dimensional girls are really scary......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I, who would admonish you like this, am actually a fool. ā€

"Huh? Ayu: What do you mean by that? ā€

"Nothing."

"Obviously there is, right?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ (sighs)"

"Don't look at me with a loving look? It feels even more uncomfortable, doesn't it?! ā€

Not to mention the two teenagers who were arguing as always, Qin Fuki looked at the lively scene in front of him, suddenly thought of something, pulled the Tian Jing Nakaritsu, who was not doing well, and said softly: "Do you want to ask Yujun about that matter now?" ā€

Tanai Nakaritsu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded suddenly in realization: "Ah! Completely forgotten about it! Yujun - Yujun - excuse me! ā€

"Huh?" Jiang Yu stopped arguing with his friend and walked over, "What's wrong?" ā€

"Well...... "Tanai Nakaritsu folded his hands around his chest and muttered for a moment, and then as if he had given up thinking, he said briskly, "Everyone wants Yujun to see the results of their recent practice today, so except for me, they all specially brought their partners!" ā€

"Hmm......" Jiang Yu fell into thought when he heard this, and looked at the people around him with some hesitation, especially at the young woman who was silent on the side, and finally said, "No problem!" Which one is it? ā€

For the sake of balance and also for the sake of testing, Jiang Yu is expected to record three songs on the "Gate of Destiny Stone", including one OP and two ED, the OP and one ED are handed over to "icy tail", and the other ED is handed over to "HTT".

"It's all there!"

Faced with this question, Yui Hirasawa jumped out from the side and replied.

"Huh?"

……

Ten minutes later.

"Lunye, the line is okay, right?"

Jiang Yu stood in the broadcast room, looking at the lines that had been connected just now, and asked with some concern. In his previous university, he majored in networking and software, so he was taught the basics of circuits, but he was not proficient at all.

And unexpectedly, Lun also seems to be very researched in this area, and seems to have studied this aspect of things recently.

Lun also nodded and said, "I think it should be fine." But...... Linking this to the radio in the classroom might be a little ...... Misstep, right? ā€

"There's no stereo after all." Jiang Yu waved his hand indifferently, "Compared to this, I'm worried about whether those children can perform well......

"Huh? Child? Lun also had an expression of "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person", "Ah Yu, you are only one grade older than others, right?" Why can you say such a thing calmly? ā€

The school you are attending and the grade you are in is something that I have already talked about in my previous self-introduction. Of course, Lun only heard a group of girls talking on the sidelines, so he knew so clearly.

"Ahem...... It's me who lost my words. Jiang Yu was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly brought up the topic, "Anyway, please ask Tolun to be you, I'll go and gesture to them." ā€

After that, Jiang Yu didn't wait for Lun to respond, and left the broadcast room directly. Lun Ye looked at the back of his friend, frowned suddenly, and muttered to himself: "Isn't it, this kid is actually very popular with girls, right?" ā€

…… You don't know that now, huh?