"Speaking of which, after the next semester after the summer vacation, the exams will be divided into subjects, right? Are you all going to take liberal arts or science? ”

Asahi Kurako looked at Yu Narumi and then at Shiina Miyo.

"Which subject do you want to choose?"

"Liberal arts, I'm not good at science......" Shiina Miyo's gaze kept on Narumi Yu, and replied with a smile.

"Yes...... So, what about Narumi-san? ”

“……”

Narumi Yu thought about it, if he didn't pursue rankings such as the first in the country, there would not be much difference between liberal arts and sciences for him.

There will be no reorganization of the class and no change in the curriculum after the examination is divided. It's just to help students choose the direction of their main subjects and better sprint towards the university they are aiming for.

"Science."

For him, the main difference between the two is the impact of current politics on the exam questions. From the perspective of saving time and effort, choosing a science subject that is less affected by uncertain variables can save some of his time.

"That's nice...... I can't do it with my brain, so I can only choose liberal arts. Omada Muraichi sighed with envy.

"Hey, look down on liberal arts?" Asahi Kurako stood up hostilely.

"No, no, no! I was wrong! What is the head of the Asahi sister going to choose? ”

The frightened Kondamura waved his hand and retreated, and then took a heavy elbow blow from Asahi Kurako.

"Uh-huh!"

"You just ...... What do you call me?! ”

Narumi closed her eyes sympathetically.

"Now, Yu-san." Taking advantage of the gap between Asahi Kurako's lesson to Kontamuraichi, Shiina Weiyang rubbed Narumi Yu's arm leaning on the seat, "Which school is Narumi-san going to go to?" ”

"Todai."

"Young and ignorant", because he was fooled by his elementary school teacher, he thought that the University of Tokyo could exempt hard-working poor students from all expenses in and out of school, and would assign jobs when they graduated.

After returning home, he excitedly set his father the ideal goal of being admitted to the University of Tokyo.

Now that I think about it, how could a first-grade teacher at Imabetsu Village Elementary School know so much about the University of Tokyo?

At that time, he was so stupid, I'm afraid that his IQ was really the same as the system showed, only seven points.

"Todai...... There are still some gaps......"

The girl whispered to herself and sighed.

The number of students who can be admitted to the University of Tokyo at Mikagehama High School is about 10 every year.

It's a pretty big number, but Shiina, who is still in 23, is obviously not on the list of 10 candidates in the future.

"Shiina-san, don't you go to Gomi University?"

There are five schools: Tama Art University, Women's University of Art and Design, Tokyo Zokei University, NUS Faculty of Art, and Musashino Art University.

Generally speaking, high school students who study painting will consider Gomei University and Tokyo University of the Arts as their ideal goals for further education, regardless of whether they can get into it or not.

"Ah...... Actually, I didn't really want to study painting at university......"

Falsehood.

Shiina is a girl who doesn't have any talent for lying, and almost all her thoughts are on her face.

Her grades have always remained around thirty, and this time she suddenly improved seven or eight places in the exam, and the purpose of lying to him this time is the same.

Yes, I don't want to be separated from him after graduating from high school.

"That's ......"

Crumple up the ideas in your head and throw them into the trash can of your imagination. Narumi Yu chuckled, stretched out his hand and touched Shiina Miao's head,

"If Shiina-san doesn't continue to study painting, the world will lose a world-famous artist."

"Where, where is there ......"

Suddenly complimented, the girl blushed and raised her hand shyly to cover her head.

Shiina Mio is a genuine fond of painting.

Now it seems that he really likes him as well......

What......

……

"Yayoi-san is going to choose liberal arts or science?"

"Science, it's relatively stable."

In the student council, Yayoi Aki sat on the sofa early in the morning, slowly looking at the Manyoji in his hand, and the soft and pink little mouth pouted with the straw inserted into the soda at the other end.

"Accident...... I thought you'd take liberal arts. ”

"In the liberal arts, there is no problem with the national examination, but I will have some disadvantages if I don't pay attention to the outside world during the interview."

"But Yayoi-san has the experience of being the student president, so if you choose liberal arts, it will be a plus point during the interview."

“…… I don't think I've done a good job of handling student council affairs. Judging from the data, the recognition is only the same as in previous years. ”

"Yes......"

"Yes."

It's remarkable that one person is responsible for the work of four or five people in previous years, and it can still be equal.

Narumi Yu stopped asking, and looked down at the mahjong teaching book he bought from the bookstore near Haruba Society.

The content of this book is more in-depth than the "Teaching of Sparrow Basic Theory" that I read before. In addition to the basics, not only does it take into account the various situations encountered in the game, but it also comes with some psychological knowledge to help readers guess the influence of the opponent's psychology on the playing of cards in the game.

However, the actual reason why he bought this book is that in the preface of this book, there is no mention of the four realms of root-building, heart transfer, upper level, and ghosts and gods in "Teaching of the Basic Theory of Sparrows", and there is no factional distinction between Iron Cannon Jade, Yu Wushuang, and the Law of Cause and Effect.

He who almost went astray and misunderstood the Straight Mahjong world pulled him back to the right path.

It was with such gratitude that he bought this mahjong teaching book, which was of little help to him.

"Narumi-san isn't going home with Shiina-san today?"

When it was time for Narumi to get off work on time on weekdays, Yayoi Autumn asked him early, his eyes still on the Manyoji in his hand.

"Nothing special, Shiina-san didn't call me."

"Yes......"

His remarks are also lies.

But he's always been good at lying, and there's nothing wrong with taking it seriously.

"What about Yayoi-san? When are you going to go back? ”

“……”

The girl was silent for a while, and did not answer him directly,

"I saw that the morning sun had just risen east,"

Narumi was stunned for a few seconds, and then he realized that he wanted him to say to the next sentence, "Look back and see the moon tilting westward." ”

Syllable.

The Manyoji set in Yayoi Akiza's hand was closed.

"Then, let's go."

The girl suddenly stood up, stuffed Kazuyoji into her shoulder bag, and walked towards the door of the student council room.

"Huh? Wait a minute! What do those two lines mean? ”

"Narumi really doesn't know?"

"Really!" This time he didn't lie.

In the corridor illuminated by the setting sun, the girl walking in front of him paused slightly, and smiled softly,

"It's not interesting."

"Wait a minute, let me think about it."

One after the other, the two walked through the hallway, through the shaded path next to the playground, and out of the school gate.

"Could it be...... Yayoi-san jealous? ”

Walking on the way to the tram station, Narumi asked tentatively.

Using metaphors, he is like the ancient King of Qi Xuan, who has nothing to do with Zhong Wuyan, and has nothing to do with summer and spring?

“…… Narumi-san is really a good student who abides by the school rules. ”

"Of course! I can memorize the student code of conduct at Mikagehama High School word for word! ”

"But it's a pity......" Yayoi Aki glanced at him, shook his head and sighed.

Don't think about it, he must have guessed wrong.

"What a pity?" A stupid male high school student with only seven intelligence asked unwillingly.

"Nothing."

Damn it.

It seems that the old accounts with Neko can't be written off at all, and they should be passed on to Yayoi Akihaya, who may be the culprit.

"Yayoi-san, do you know? There are two kinds of people I hate most in my life," he decided to take revenge on the spot, "and one is the half-talker." ”

"What about the other one?" The girl subconsciously asked.

Narumi, who succeeded in his "......" scheme, kept silent, and a pleasant smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

……

"Boring."

That said, though. Suddenly Narumi Yu diverted the topic like this, and the expression on Yayoi Akiza's face was also a little lighter.

The towboat station during the rush hour was crowded with people, which made the two people who were not in a hurry to go home dispel the idea of taking the tram home.

"If Narumi Sang is exercising in the morning, is he running along the Sumida River?"

"Well, the route for the morning exercise is only 4.5 kilometers from my house to Mikagehama High School, and three kilometers of it are by the river."

"That's not bad either...... Let's walk home. ”

"I suggested that Yayoi-san also put on a gymnastics suit in the morning and go to the morning exercise with me...... Wait, walk home? ”

"Well, by the way, you can also take a break along the Sumida River."

In the dimly lit streets of the setting sun, the girl turned and smiled at him.

Those clear eyes seem to have the magic power to see through people's hearts, like a mirror, allowing Narumi to see his heart.

"Well, yes, yes,"

He turned away, avoiding the mirror. Gaze directly at the sun, which is still bright and dazzling despite the setting in the west, and squint your eyes.

"However, Yayoi-san doesn't have to worry about me ......"

He's doing well.

The person who should be cared for should never be him.