"Sit down where you just said, don't sit wrong." Iugawa Shinri commanded the students to sit in the Meikawa Auditorium, and now they are preparing to hold the opening ceremony.

The first-year students were closest to the podium, and after following the group to their destination, Aikawa Yusheng and the other boys went in and sat down, and he sat on the outermost position near the aisle—his legs were relatively long, and he would be a little unable to stretch out when sitting between two people.

"Aikawa, how am I, do I look like a high school student?" Takamatsu Junshan, who was sitting next to him, asked as he straightened up and ran his hair behind his back with his hands.

Today, everyone wore the school uniforms that were distributed yesterday.

"Takamatsu, you can be confident, because you're a high school student." Aikawa Yusheng commented after looking at it.

"Why are you avoiding the question, 'How am I?'" Takamatsu Kimiyama grasped the point that was not the point.

"Well, I think it's pretty good." Aikawa Yusheng tilted his head slightly and said, after hesitating for a moment, he still said, "Takamatsu, do you have the idea of changing the size of the school uniform to a little bigger, you are a little too much.... It's too snug-snug. ”

"Don't comfort me, I'm also aware of this problem, who told us that the school uniform is measured during the spring break," Gao Song Junshan said with a sad face, "I was admitted to my favorite high school, and my mother has been treating me with good food and drink this spring break, and I have gained more than ten pounds in just half a month...... My pain, who understands. ”

"I don't understand anyway." Aikawa patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, although the effect could be negative.

"I'm going to have to lose weight, I'm the man who wants to join the baseball team and shine in Koshien." After giving himself the climate, Gao Song Junshan squinted at Aikawa Yusheng, and said a little sourly: "How can you understand, the man who received a love letter in the shoe cabinet on the second day of school." ”

This is what Gao Song Junshan saw in the morning, as soon as he opened the shoe cabinet, two pink envelopes slipped out, and the most annoying thing was that this person also whispered:

"How could anyone use this as a mailbox, it's strange, doesn't it mean that letters have been replaced?"

It must be because I deliberately stimulated myself when I saw myself next to me! Definitely!

"But Aikawa, why are you only wearing a shirt, isn't it cold?"

“.... OK. ”

"I see, I understand your caution, wearing white short sleeves in the spring, the seniors can notice you from our blue coat at a glance.

Aikawa, Aikawa, your city is too deep, how can we ordinary high school students live! ”

Gao Song Junshan was heartbroken, he must only wear a shirt tomorrow, why didn't he think of it, what is cold.

"Huh... Hah..."Aikawa Yusheng looked in the direction of the corridor a little speechlessly, and did not explain.

I can't say that I only knew that I had to wear a tie when wearing a jacket this morning, looking at the packaging cover, the way the student model wore it, Aikawa Yusheng nodded with satisfaction at the time, the clothes of this era are really good.

But when the so-called tie was found to be just a rectangular strip of cloth, the 'satisfaction' was shattered, and there was no way to become what it was in the case picture.

Aikawa Yusheng, who didn't have time to find videos to learn from his mobile phone, finally chose to give up his coat and vest directly, and only wore a shirt.

Because of this incident, Mr. Uogawa also specially asked himself why, so he could only find an excuse to prevaricate.

The position on the opposite side of the aisle is also gradually filled, and it should be the position of Class B of the first grade, because it is a coincidence that Kamizakura Sky Wind is sitting in another corridor aisle in the same row.

Sitting upright and looking beautiful, without any expression, looking at the front lightly, the legs slightly placed on the side under the skirt attracted the eye for two seconds again.

"Good morning, Kamizakura-san." Aikawa Yusheng said hello politely.

Kamisakura Sora did not respond.

I'm afraid it's because my voice is too small, Aikawa Yusheng repeated it loudly, and this time it must be heard, because the classmates around the girl all turned their heads to look at him.

Still doesn't respond.,It seems that she's still an impolite girl.。

Perseverance is a good quality, just as Aikawa Yusheng was about to shout loudly for the third time, Kamizakura Kongfeng finally turned his head to look at him, a little helpless:

"Good morning, Aikawa-san."

The sound was clean and clear, reminiscent of the first breath of air in the morning when the window was opened, and then immediately retracted its gaze and stopped looking at it.

The girl is really fickle, and yesterday she was still pestering herself to do archery, and after only a day, she ignored her love, Aikawa Yusheng thought to himself.

Soon the opening ceremony officially began.

"First of all, let's welcome two hundred and twenty-seven new students to our Mingchuan family......"

Amid applause, the pot-bellied principal took the stage to speak.

......

Aikawa was dozing off, his forehead resting on the back of the chair in front of him.

Even when he introduced himself, he said, 'The most annoying thing is sleeping', and it was true that Aikawa Yusheng couldn't withstand the principal's hours-long speech, and the water glass next to him was filled with water several times.

It is very difficult to understand the admission rate, future prospects, teaching plans, chicken soup for life, all of this.

I also probably understand why a whole morning was arranged for an opening ceremony.

Let alone......

Aikawa Yusheng found that when he was dozing off, the increase rate of [time] was still a small increase, could it be because many of the people present did this, so this is also a very [life] thing?

Although it may be a bit outrageous, it makes him sleep more peacefully.

"Get up! Get up! Awakened by the shaking of Takamatsu Junshan, Aikawa Yusheng rubbed his eyes, the world was not yet clear, and asked:

"What's the matter, it's over."

"No, it's a good brother I called you, look, super beautiful girl senior sister!" Gao Song Junshang was like a wolf who had been hungry for three days, whether it was the movement of his hands or his words, his eyes were looking in one direction with green light.

"Huh?" Following the direction he was looking, Aikawa Yusheng also looked over.

A girl with black hair and waist reached her waist, standing quietly on the side of the stage.

But for Aikawa Yusheng, it's also an 'acquaintance' - she is the girl she met yesterday morning, eating balls under the cherry blossom tree.

Her delicate face, her thin and soft lips, and the long hair that slipped from her shoulders made her look a little weak.

Under the light of the stage, the side face is dyed a soft golden yellow, and the ends of the black hair are like crystal clusters, as if they are glowing.

It's very good-looking, Aikawa Yusheng subconsciously glanced at the upper cherry blossom sky wind and compared the two people.

It's hard to tell the difference, it's two different flowers, the girl on the stage gives birth to a desire to protect, and the witch lady in the audience will give birth to a desire to conquer.

It seems that he is extremely sensitive to Aikawa Yusheng's gaze, but after looking at it for a few seconds, Kamizakura Sky Wind turned his head and looked at him, his eyes revealing doubts.

"Noon......" The word 'good' didn't come out, and the girl withdrew her gaze without interest, and even subconsciously went to the other side of her body - full of disgust.

Sure enough, the girl who is still weak is a little cuter, and Aikawa Yusheng looks back on the stage.

This time the girl didn't notice him because of his gaze, because too many people's eyes were on her at the moment.

"Next, I would like to invite the president of the student council to tell you about the rules and regulations of the school, and the first-year students should pay attention to it, and the second- and third-year students will review it."

"Good!" This applause was full of sincerity.

"Hello everyone, I'm a third-year student Senran Amamiya, and I'm currently the temporary president of the student council......"

The sound is also soft and soft, like a warm sea breeze.