Bidding farewell to his trouble-filled lunch break, Mahiro Hoshino returned to his afternoon studies.

At least the flesh is in the classroom.

The first period of the afternoon was the homeroom teacher's Chinese class, and Emi Fujiwara on the podium was writing a long section of the board book.

"These monthly tests before Golden Week have to be tested, you have to memorize them well."

Every teacher will change the subject of such a sentence and repeat the admonition again and again.

Then the students listened to it over and over again and forgot it, and regretted it after the exam.

Of course, Hoshino Mahiro will not make this kind of mistake, and if you don't cherish the test points that the teacher took the initiative to draw, then you are doomed to fail in the exam.

Emi Fujiwara is a good teacher, and although she always plays tricks after class, her serious attitude at work is reassuring.

She can mingle with her students after class, and she is exceptionally reliable in class, and Hoshino likes her very much.

"Don't get distracted!" There was a shout-out from the podium.

This sentence scolds those who don't have the energy to wander, Hoshino Mahiro's language belongs to a fairly good batch, and he can still take time to wander while in class.

Except for the occasional off-topic composition, the basic skills have been beaten by the old teachers with big sticks for many years.

Not a big problem.

But he also had no thoughts of pride.

The basic skills can only ensure that the test is not bad, and the secret of a good test is always to follow the teacher, what the teacher says will be tested, then there is a high probability that there will really be similar questions in the next month's test.

Students who don't believe naturally don't believe it, anyway, he believes it.

The speed of Hoshino's copying is still very fast, but only he can understand the handwriting.

Extra free.

He was thinking about today's lunch break conversation.

Thinking about Higuchi Rokuka's bitter love affair.

I'm also thinking about the matter of Himenomiya Sayoko.。

……

"Hoshino, come here."

As soon as class ended, Hoshino Mahiro was stopped by Emi Fujiwara.

The frequency of being called by her lately seems to be a bit high.

Hoshino Mahiro silently followed.

Along the way, students kept greeting her, and she responded one by one very boldly, and she seemed to be exceptionally popular.

Instead of leading him to the faculty office, Emi Fujiwara stopped at the vending machine on the same floor.

"It's a noon gift for the commission, and the teacher is in for a treat today."

She chose her black coffee first, and then urged Hoshino Mahiro with her eyes.

Hopefully, the next time she's talking to someone, she'll have a better reason.

Shinhiro Hoshino glanced at the latest vending machines, and his gaze lingered on one of them.

【Double Concentrated Honey Special Drink】

The picture shows Miss Emperor of the East China Sea in business, and the speed of the CY Sang joint name is awe-inspiring.

I hope that after drinking it, my mood will become lighter.

The two of them leaned against the railing of the hallway and looked at the sky in the distance.

The laughter of high school girls could be faintly heard in the atrium below, and the sound of youthful vitality made people feel comfortable.

Emi Fujiwara held a black coffee in her hand, and the bitterness overflowed as soon as she opened the can.

Is it actually a bitter faction? It seems that Emi Fujiwara also has an unexpected side.

"When I was in class, I wasn't in the state." Emi Fujiwara pretended to ask casually.

"It was a delusion on the part of the teacher, and I memorized everything carefully in my lesson."

Taking a sip of the drink in his hand, Hoshino Mahiro's brow was completely distorted.

The taste is indescribable, and the overly rich syrup numbs the whole tongue, and the result is similar to bitter black coffee.

Something unpleasant.

"Remembering what to learn doesn't have much to do with the state."

"And I don't know if anyone has told you that you can't lie."

Emi Fujiwara shook the jar in her hand, and the bitter taste brewed further.

"I'm more curious than that, how did the teacher find out?"

Hoshino Mahiro took a sip of syrup to hide his expression.

"You may not be able to see that a bad child is a little worse, but it is clear that a good child has become bad."

"I reserve my opinion."

The unnamed bird flew past the window, and the two of them watched it in silence until it disappeared from view.

"What are you bothering about? Teachers can help you listen. ”

Emi Fujiwara patted Hoshino Mahiro on the shoulder with her other hand.

Fortunately, there is no force, and if the drink is sprayed or the can falls, the effects are not good.

"Emotional issues." He said.

"I'm thinking about Higuchi-san and Izumi-san."

"Lying again, what a cunning fellow." Emi Fujiwara scolded with a smile.

Although he is a student who does things in a calm and orderly manner, when it comes to the truth, he subconsciously avoids talking about it.

"It's just that you haven't told the whole truth, you can call it a mature word."

Hoshino Mahiro was very calm, and even took the last sip of the double thick honey special drink.

In the future, this sweet and greasy syrup will be added to the blacklist of the CY system along with the Shadow Poetry animation.

"It's a good idea to be frank once in a while, like confiding in the teacher about your troubles."

"Perhaps."

The sudden gust of wind made Hoshino Mahiro's eyes narrow.

"What does Fujiwara-sensei think about this?" He said.

"I've been thinking about Himenomiya-san's affairs lately, right?"

Emi Fujiwara's instincts were extremely sharp, and Mahiro Hoshino was silent.

"Boys' high school students are the same as girls' high school students, and the troubles are obvious, and the teacher will understand them when they see it."

"Being troubled by the opposite sex is also the joy of youth."

The wind suddenly became a little stronger, and Hoshino Mahiro's hair was blown a little messy.

"Have you ever been in a relationship, Hoshino?"

"It's definitely more experience as a single than a teacher."

This is the big truth, he has zero experience in love.

The closest thing to falling in love is probably the beautiful crush between each other in junior high school.

But that's a topic that's been in the past for a long time.

"Haha." Emi Fujiwara scratched her head in some distress.

"The teacher hasn't been in a relationship either, but I can see a little bit of it."

"What?" Hoshino is curious.

"Your relationship is not that of ordinary friends." She confidently declared.

"Just ordinary friends."

Sayoko Himenomiya is a beautiful girl with charm, but Mahiro Hoshino has more of an appreciation for her.

"In love?"

"At best, it's just an occasional thought."

As soon as the words fell, Emi Fujiwara showed a proud smile of success.

[If you want to open a window, the most effective way is to declare that you want to smash the ceiling. 】

Emi Fujiwara is the one who is really cunning and wants Hoshino to open the window.

"It's too much of a bad taste, Fujiwara-sensei."

"Are you going to hate me for that?" The young woman has a fearless appearance.

"I like you very much, you are an excellent teacher in every sense of the word."

"It's rare to see you speak so frankly." Emi Fujiwara laughed happily.

"I've always been honest." Hoshino retorted.

"Honesty and candor are two different things."

Emi Fujiwara finished her last few sips of coffee, and the recess was almost over.

"You need to be honest, all the troubles of adolescence are due to not being frank and decisive enough, whether it's Higuchi or you."

She rubbed Hoshino Mahiro's hair with her hand, and it became even more messy.

The nameless bird, out of sight, flew back in front of the two of them again, perhaps it had never flown far.

"Let's go back to class."

"Thank you, teacher."