Chapter 1: Questioning, how to match beautiful girls and eyes?
A faint breeze blew through the overhead corridor, Aikawa Yusheng's bangs trembled slightly in front of his eyes, and a petal swayed impartially across his left ear, caressing his cheek, attracting his attention.
The cherry blossom trees on campus are in full bloom, one of them, the morning light shines through the layers of petals, sifting shadows under the tree, and the benches below are already covered with petals.
A young girl sits there, quietly biting into a rice ball.
The close-fitting school uniform seemed to be tailor-made, perfectly contouring the curves of her body, her skin was so white that it was shiny, and her legs were straight and slender under the skirt - she just sat there and it became an unforgettable sight.
The cherry blossom tree is, and so does she.
The gaze has weight, and after a few seconds, the girl looks up at Aikawa Yusheng, whose facial features are delicate and moving, interpreting her flawlessness.
In this era, it should also be rude to take the liberty of looking at each other.
Thinking of this, Aikawa Yusheng smiled apologetically, and was about to say 'sorry' with his mouth, but found that the other party had turned his head and continued to deal with the rice balls.
Touching his nose with his hand, Aikawa Yusheng winked awkwardly at himself reflected in the silver-shelled armrest, then felt funny, shook his head and chuckled, turned on his phone, and continued to look for his destination.
"It turned out to be on the third floor, and I said why I couldn't find it for a long time." Looking at the 'First Grade Class A' sign hanging on the door not far away, Aikawa Yuchang breathed a sigh of relief, "The road here is too complicated. โ
The back door is relatively close and hidden, and entering through the front door is bound to attract the attention of a large number of students, so Aikawa Yusheng did not hesitate to choose to enter the classroom through the back door.
The classroom was lively and quiet, some of them were discussing in a circle, as if they had known each other before, and some were sitting quietly, but their eyes were also full of joy for being a high school student on their first day.
Among the girls gathered to chat, two girls who turned around and faced the back of the classroom noticed the new classmate at once, and quickly hinted to their other two old junior high school friends:
"Youlan, Lisa, look at the new students coming in at the back door, great, sure enough, there are still handsome guys in our class! Today almost shattered my dream of high school. โ
"Really, tall and handsome! Yuka, hurry up, take him down within three days, and start a sweet love~"
"Die, why don't you go!"
"Who swore yesterday...... Not! โ
"Shut up!"
"The dreams of these girls are so vulgar." The boy next door whispered after hearing the small group chat.
"Indeed."
"There is no cure."
"But it's really handsome......"
"Shut up, we don't need a reminder! Why don't I look like this! I am willing to sacrifice all of you for a lifetime of peach blossom luck! โ
"Get out!"
.......
The time is not too late, the choice of location is still some, considering his height, Aikawa Yusheng walked to the last row by the window, hung the bag he was carrying on the side, stretched his waist lazily, and swept his eyes from the class.
"Hello." A boy next to him who looked a little chubby greeted weakly when he looked at him.
"Hello." Aikawa responded with a smile.
"Huh, it's not that kind of cold handsome guy," the voice of the boy next door suddenly became much louder, and he stretched out his right hand to introduce himself: "Hello, I'm Takamatsu Junshan, I'm from Tokyo, in Sumida Ward, and I studied in Kaiming Private Middle School in junior high school." โ
"Aikawa Yusheng, also from Tokyo, is in Bunkyo Ward, junior high school is in ......" Aikawa Yusheng frowned, tapped his phone with his free left hand, and then continued, "Aoki Junior High School. โ
After a few brief greetings, Aikawa Yusheng can be regarded as his first classmate in high school.
One after another, other students came in to choose a place to sit down, and Takamatsu Junshan's personality should be the kind that prefers to make friends, and he is excited to introduce himself to other classmates at the moment.
Aikawa Yusheng opened the window and took a deep breath, whether it was the smell inside or outside the classroom, it made him feel physically comfortable and comfortable.
Rows of tall buildings hug each other, towering telephone poles are interspersed, and a tram slides past the modern forest with the sound of a whining track colliding.
Even though he had seen it for a month, Aikawa Yusheng was still amazed by such a picture.
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"My high school dream is back!" In the previous boys' group, one of them suddenly said.
"Great, sure enough, we can still meet a super invincible beautiful girl, it's not a lie in the anime!"
......
"The dreams of these boys are vulgar." The girl next door whispered after hearing the small group chat.
"Indeed."
"There is no cure."
"But it's really good-looking......"
"It won't be in our class, will it? Yujia, you're finished, you're about to lose our unknown handsome classmates, alas, it's not competitive at all. โ
.......
The restlessness of the class also attracted the attention of Aikawa Yusheng, and when he looked up, he quickly noticed the source of the restlessness, and at the front door, there was a beautiful and dusty girl standing at the moment.
The straight and smooth black hair hangs down the waist, the tips of the hair are a little transparent and bright yellow because of the sun, the delicate nose, bright lips, and the crystal clear eyes are heart-pounding.
It is possible to faintly 'see' the pleasant smell on the body, reminiscent of dewy flowers hanging in the morning after the rain.
The number of beautiful girls in this era is beyond Aikawa Yusheng's imagination, and in less than half an hour, you can meet two, or is it the charm of the school itself?
I don't know if I can cause such a big sensation when I walk through the front door, the corners of Aikawa Yusheng's mouth are slightly hooked.
The girl turned her head at the right time and looked at him without any expression.
Recalling the embarrassing experience with another unknown girl ten minutes ago, Aikawa quickly looked away and looked at the empty table.
Isn't this more embarrassing, thought the teenager who counted the texture of the table.
The class whispered, and after counting twenty, Aikawa Yusheng looked up, but was surprised to find that the girl at the door was still staring at him at the moment.
This made his movements seem a little unnatural in an instant, because many classmates followed the girl's gaze to him, and there was more of his own part in the whisper.
Aikawa Yusheng, who had studied "Modern Etiquette", looked at the girl, and the process of preparing to respond with "hello" came to the moment when he just opened his mouth, and he didn't even make a sound, but the girl withdrew her gaze, walked out of the door, and disappeared from view.
"Isn't it from our class? It's a shame too. There was a boy's wail from the class.
"You're looking for your own class, right? It's okay, that's at least the same class, and there will be a chance to meet in large classes in the future, and clubs can also be seen, and you can still see and be eye-catching. โ
"It's also ......."
The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, and Aikawa Yusheng only thinks that they are noisy.
Feeling frustrated, he propped himself on the table with one hand, rubbing his fingers against his eyebrows.
Excuse me, is it polite to look at someone directly? What should be done after the person watching and the person being watched find out about each other?
Waiting online, it's in a hurry.
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At 8:05, the class arrived, and unfortunately, I didn't meet the third girl who would make my heart contract.
I don't regret it, because even if there is, Aikawa Yusheng will promise that he will never look at her again.
"Quiet everyone, everyone is here, I am very happy and welcome everyone to Mingchuan Middle School, I am your homeroom teacher for the next year, it is Yuchuan Zhenli, before the class, I will lead you, please give me more advice."
On the podium, a young teacher who looked like he had not graduated from college for a long time smiled and bowed to everyone.
The bold boys in the class shouted 'beautiful teacher' coaxingly, and the other students quickly followed, Aikawa Yusheng hesitated for a long time, and finally echoed a few words in a voice that was so light that he could only hear it.
The feeling in his heart did not increase [time], Aikawa Yusheng sighed in annoyance, it seems that this method will not work.
Then it was time to introduce yourself.
"My name is Aikawa Yusheng, a native of Tokyo, my home is in Bunkyo Ward, junior high school is in Aoki Middle School, I don't have any special hobbies for the time being, I hate things, probably sleeping, it's a pleasure to meet everyone, and I hope to become friends with you in the next year or three years."
Reproducing the introduction template of the previous person, Aikawa Yusheng said.
.......
"Okay, everyone has finished the introduction, I don't know if I remember each other's names, it doesn't matter if I don't have it for the time being, after all, we still have a lot of time."
Iyukawa Marei clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and continued: "The class schedule has been posted on the door, and you can transcribe a copy by yourself when you have time, but we will start the formal class tomorrow afternoon." Today's arrangement is to familiarize you with the campus, and tomorrow morning is the opening ceremony of the school. โ
"Let's go out and stand in two rows according to their height, and I'll arrange where everyone is in the classroom, and then we'll set off to visit the campus."
......
His position has not changed, and at the end of the team visiting the campus, Aikawa Yusheng looked around with interest, many things, not books and mobile phones can be completely introduced, and the real evaluation can only be given after the actual feeling.
For example, this library, which can only be entered by swiping a student card, feels similar to the subway, and no longer needs security guards, which is so interesting everywhere in this era.
At this point, there are basically no people reading books in the library, and they are all new students who come to visit.
"Today is the only day in the library where you can make noise, you can read a book or sit in your seat and take a break, and it's time to eat, and I'll take you to the cafeteria." The last visit point of the morning was also introduced, said Iyukawa Shinri.
"Good!"
Aikawa Yusheng didn't take out his mobile phone like everyone else, the information on the mobile phone was too cluttered, and sometimes he often clicked into some strange websites inexplicably, and the short dynamic picture was that some people were fighting without clothes.
Walking to the door of the entrance, he took out a thin copy of "Library Civilization and Etiquette" from the mobile bookshelf next to him, and Aikawa Yusheng read it seriously.
I turned to the third page, and a pleasant aroma emanated from the side, very comfortable, like rain beating on green bricks on a rainy day.
The white and elegant hand reached out to the bookshelf, and also took a copy of "Library Civilization and Etiquette", and stood next to Aikawa Yusheng and watched.
Subconsciously looked over, the girl next to him was the one who appeared at the door of the class in the morning, and felt that the other party had a tendency to raise his head, and before looking at the clear eyes, Aikawa Yusheng retracted his gaze.
Well, the pinprick-like touch came from the side of her face, and you didn't have to think about it to know that she was looking at herself at this time.
Eating a trench and growing wise, Aikawa Yusheng didn't make any response, took the pamphlet and walked to the nearest historical district to standโdon't want to embarrass yourself three times in a morning.
After a few seconds, the aroma lingered around again, and Aikawa knew it was time for him to change places.
Avoiding the direction of the aroma, Aikawa Yusheng looked around, and then walked straight to the table where Takamatsu Kimiyama was, where many boys were sitting and playing with their mobile phones, and there was only one place left.
"Can I sit here?"
"Aikawa-san? Oh, of course, sit down, what are you reading? โ
Aikawa Yusheng showed him the cover of the booklet, and Takamatsu Junshan gave him a thumbs up, but his expression was uncontrollable confusion: "Yes, you deserve to be a handsome guy, and you are so tasteful in reading." โ
"It's boring, I can't finish reading long books, it's still good to pass the time, and I can avoid making a fool of myself in the library in the future."
"I see, it makes sense, I'm going to get a copy too! The handsome guy must have his reason for doing things. โ
Yu Guang looked at where he had been standing, the girl's long hair fluttering around the corner, and then disappeared behind the bookcase.
Breathe a sigh of relief, if he catches up again, Aikawa Yusheng will really have a headache, he hasn't learned how to deal with this kind of scene for the time being.
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The first lunch is served in the cafeteria, and the school says that they will provide the first week's lunch for free - as for whether it is already included in the tuition fee, it is not known.
It tastes good, but if you buy it yourself, the price is a bit high, thinking that you are still burdened with huge debts, and it is more affordable to bring your own boxed lunch, Aikawa Yusheng angrily shoveled up a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth.
Behind his invisible, the girl who eats elegantly looks at him with her eyes every time she chews.
Several girls in the same class in the distance were whispering and speculating whether there was any gossip between her and the boy.
The girl glanced at them, and she heard what was being said clearly, but continued to stare at her 'prisoner' indifferently.
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The first day of high school life came to an end with a visit to the campus, and Aikawa Yusheng packed up his things, said hello to a few classmates he met today, and left the school to go to the place where he worked.
On the crowded subway, Aikawa Yusheng, who was bored flipping through the newly issued textbooks in his hand, looked at the math book, just the table of contents, and his brows were already wrinkled into Sichuan characters.
Analysis and computation of number theory, sets, logic and propositions, quadratic functions, plane figures.......
What is this? I can't understand at all, for the sake of [life], is it difficult for me to learn these things? Aikawa Yusheng suddenly felt that this era was not interesting.
Before getting off the bus, I packed up my emotions and went to a gift retail store in Iidabashi, where I handed over to the permanent staff and store manager and started my work.
Why did he owe so much money, all blame the vicious woman Lion for opening her mouth, bullying the innocent and ignorant self at that time, I didn't understand the price at all, and I didn't know what the concept of 100 million yen was.
There are not so many things she gives, and Aikawa Yusheng, who has a total asset of more than 90 million yen, has nothing to love, of course, there is a negative sign in front of this asset.
After finishing the job, with the boxed lunch brought to him by the employee, Aikawa Yusheng packed his things and prepared to leave.
"Store manager, I'm starting school, if I want to participate in any activities in the future, maybe my working hours will have to be adjusted, and I'll let you know in advance."
"No problem, it depends on the situation when the time comes, Xiangchuan, don't resign, after you come, most of the female guests are coming for you." The store manager quipped.
"The salary thing ......"
"Be careful on the way home, and be careful of meeting bad women who are lustful for your beauty."
"It's not important, it's the salary ...... that counts"
"Have a nice trip!"
The plan to increase the value failed, Aikawa Yusheng smiled helplessly, this place is relatively close to home, there is no need to take transportation, wearing headphones, listening to the pop songs of this era, Aikawa Yusheng walked home leisurely.
"ไปใๆญปใฎใใจๆใฃใใฎใฏใฆใใใณใๆกๆกฅใงๆใใใใ,ๆณขใฎ้ๆใซๆตฎใใใงๆถใใ่ฟๅปใๅใฐใใง้ฃใใงใใ......."
With a soft hum in his mouth, on this road where no one is there tonight, Aikawa Yusheng simply closed his eyes and shook his head - he saw that some people in the video listened to songs like this.
Until the familiar scent came and made him want to flee.
When she opened her eyes, she stood at the end of the intersection, and the setting sun became a backdrop, draping her in a red skirt.
Aikawa Yusheng turned around and left, and there was more than one way home.
Could the store manager be a prophet? I didn't expect to really meet a bad woman, and it's not right, it's a bad girl.
"Introduce yourself, Sakura Sky Wind, seventeen years old." The sound came from behind, very pleasant, faint like a glacier melting in spring.
It is polite to respond when someone has introduced themselves.
Aikawa Yusheng turned his head and looked at the girl with a smile: "Hello Kamizakura-san, my name is Aikawa ......"
"Aikawa Yusheng, nine hundred and eighty-seven years old." The girl introduced himself to him.
"Forehead ......"
Aikawa Yusheng wanted to say something, but saw the girl on the other side raise one hand, and the wind from nowhere swept in from all directions, and an illusory longbow gradually appeared in her hand.
"Miss Mikoto? Hiss....... How about calming down, please? โ
[Author's warm reminder: Multiple heroines, harem towards, basically pure daily, relaxed, joyful, sweet,โโ no fighting-]