I have fantasized about all kinds of beauty in crossing, but when you really have such an experience, maybe you will know that there is not the kind of satisfaction you imagined.

After the confusion and excitement of the crossing, Takeshita Himi's life slowly got back on track, and according to his own words, he was a very adaptable person.

Now, his daily life is back to the state he used to be when he was in high school, every day at home, at school, at home, and the cycle repeats. Compared with before, he could still talk to his classmates in the spare time of ten minutes after class, but now he can't return to the mentality he had at that time.

Although he fused the memories of his predecessor, the topics he was talking about by his classmates made him feel unfamiliar, although this feeling was slowly disappearing. What made him glad was that there was at least a little bit of familiarity for now.

"Takeshita-kun, please keep quiet during class time and don't disturb me," After the teacher of the previous class announced the end of class, he turned 180 degrees in his seat under the noisy snow of the whole class, crossed his arms, and looked very angry.

"Please, don't turn your pen in class, it keeps falling on the table and making a crashing sound, I'm so close that I can't listen to the lecture properly."

"Uh, haha." Takeshita Bing scratched his head in embarrassment, because the content of the class was too boring, so he returned to his old business and turned his pen, in order to be a qualified high school student, how can he not turn a pen!

So bored, he turned the pen of a class, but unfortunately it has not been turned back, the pen has been falling on the table, the class is not quiet, under the snow is indeed the front and back table, his left and right are far away from the hearing, this is under the snow suffers.

"Pay attention next time, pay attention next time." Haha, he didn't dare to stroke her tiger whiskers, and the aura under the snow at this time gave him the feeling that the inferior was facing the superior.

"So, have you learned?" I didn't play word games with him under the snow, and suddenly asked.

Looking at the snow with a disdainful smile, "It seems that Takeshita-kun is a clumsy person except for exams and a strong mouth." While taunting him, he freed his right hand under the snow, picked up the pen on his desk, and skillfully showed off the fancy in his hand.

As if it wasn't enough, he made up another knife under the snow, "It took me less than 5 minutes to learn this thing." ”

That contemptuous look almost shows how stupid you are. The movements of his hands did not stop, and he suddenly thought of what it would be like to replace that pen with one that would glow, in the dim space, in her white hands.

It must be beautiful.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to turn so well, it's a little strange." He found that girls don't usually play here.

"So, please don't be ashamed anymore!" The one under the snow looked at him and said mercilessly.

This, this can also have something to do with shame? Takeshita Bingmi thought about it, and it seemed to have something to do with it. Looking at the snow that turned around and sat upright, with his waist straight and ready for the next class, "You are so easy to offend people's character, why haven't you heard negative news about you?" ”

I'm a bit of a mess, but that's not a reason.

After surviving the four classes in the morning, Takeshita Icemi's stomach was already gurgling in protest, and when he was a student, he usually started to be hungry in the fourth class, and he knew it very well.

In the last few minutes of class, there was only one book left on the table, and the rest of the items were packed into the desk drawer, and he waited for the moment when the class bell rang when the teacher announced the end of class, so he just threw the book into the desk drawer and immediately ran to the back door closest to him.

The last table of this seat has this kind of benefit, and anyone who sits at the last table and has never stepped on the bell to go out of the classroom is embarrassed to say that he is sitting at the back.

As Takeshita sat comfortably at the table in the school cafeteria, eating curry rice, he looked at the long queue at the ordering counter and felt that he would continue to do so in the future. Of course, this curry rice will not be ordered again, today just to taste the fresh, ordering this seems to be a bit unappetizing to him, and the taste is not what he likes, it's simple.

He knew that there were many people who brought their own lunch boxes to school, and some bought bread for lunch, or there would be more than double the number of people.

In Japan, bento culture is a very important part of Japanese culture. Many Japanese students and office workers prepare their lunch at home early every day, put it in a bento box, and wait until lunch time to eat.

In other words, in his former country, everyone packed meals from restaurants and ate them at home or at work; This is the case of packing the meals you have prepared at home and taking them to school or work. One from the outside in, one from the inside out.

Although Takeshita Hinomi doesn't go to bed early every night, he doesn't stay up late, plus his body is young and energetic, so it's not impossible for him to get up early to cook, but he just doesn't want to bring a bento to eat.

The hot meal made early in the morning is cold at noon, and the cold food is not not delicious, which is not as good as this curry rice for him who has a bit of a mouthful of taste. Thinking of this, he scooped another bite of curry rice into his mouth.

I don't know how they can endure that cold food? It looks like it's so delicious. As for another way to eat bread for lunch, many people in the school also solved the problem of bread for lunch, but that was not a habit of his life, and his predecessor did not have this habit.

His current eating habits are the same as those in his previous life, even when he is hungry and eats, he chews slowly and slowly, and he is not the kind of gobbling up. Chewing slowly to taste the flavor of food is not just to fill your stomach, although it is also an essential part.

In the canteen of the General Military University, after eating, the tableware should be put in the designated position, and it cannot be directly placed on the table and then leave. He had already experienced this from the first day of school when he ate in this cafeteria.

He still remembers that after eating for the first time, when he watched everyone put the cutlery in the corner one by one for the canteen staff to take it back, he was glad that he had eaten well and observed it, otherwise it would be a shame.

"I'll put it here." After putting the utensils away, he said a word and left the cafeteria directly. "Thank you, for your hard work." The staff on the side told everyone who came that it was hard for her.

In his previous life, when he was in college, there was also a situation where the school cafeteria had a designated place for the tableware after the meal, but it would be due to poor management, and the recovery location stinks, and finally ended hastily, so if there was no incentive here, he couldn't remember it.

A meal plus the round trip took half an hour. Sobu High School has classes from 12 o'clock in the morning to 1 o'clock in the afternoon, so there is an hour of lunch and rest in the middle.

After lunch, he returned to the seat in the classroom, his 2nd year J class is a class with a high deviation value, which is the so-called excellent class, but in the end, it is also at the age of youth, and everyone after eating at this time also gathered together to talk about gossip and news.

Of course, about ninety percent of the students in this class are girls, and there are only 30 people in a class, and there are only 5 boys plus him. According to what he heard from under the snow, the four of them had been a small group since the first year of high school.

You can imagine his situation.,In this class, he didn't transfer to another school like the male protagonist in the light novel.,There's a group of girls around the first class to ask long and short questions.,So far, the limited few sentences of conversation are about the collective things of the class.。

Speaking of which, under the snow still talks to him the most, although it has the same community reason. Maybe that's why Shizune Hiratsuka, who wasn't the teacher in this class and the life teacher, asked him to join the ministry department.

Seeing that the seat under the snow in front of him was empty, he had no one to talk to, but fortunately he propped up on the table and squinted for a while, waiting for the afternoon class.