69 No way, who called me so cute

Yui Yui Hibihama was biting the tip of her pen and staring at the test paper with a frown. I had already written a lot of drafts on the manuscript paper that had nothing to do with the topic, and I still didn't know where to start with the second question.

The girl cursed in her heart that the school was taking the exam in the second week of school, which was simply anti-human. Since you want us to have a sports festival, don't take the exam at this time, it's really a disappointment. Every day is the test, will the fool become smart because of the exam!

I was irritable and wanted to raise my hand to scratch my head, but as soon as my hand was raised, I remembered that the hairstyle on my head had been done after 20 minutes of hard work in the morning.

Last week, she was busy making friends, and the biggest activity in class every day was to think about the relationship between her classmates, trying to figure out her suitable place in the class, and how to make friends with her classmates. It finally took a week to have their own places in Miura's circle and Hojo Kyosuke's circle, and suddenly such a sunny day thunderbolt.

Although the girls are stupid and cute, they are indeed cute.,But I heard Glass and Sakura-san say that Hojo-san is surrounded by smart people.,If your grades are too poor, you should be disliked.,Eh......

Although I couldn't do it, my brain, which was still thinking hard, has now completely deviated from the course.

Biting her teeth harder and harder, the girl lowered her head and fell into distress. But suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a figure walking past the table.

It's just the beginning of the exam and you're going to go to the bathroom, huh? Yubihama thought so, and then she realized that something was wrong, the person who walked by was wearing pants instead of a skirt. The unfortunate head was extremely useful at this moment, and before she raised her head, she instantly analyzed that the person who walked over was Kyosuke Hojo.

Because that's the only boy behind her!

Writing down the seats of your friends is a basic cultivation, otherwise you won't be able to react as soon as Yumiko and the others in the back talk to you, and respond.

After all, wouldn't it be bad if Yumiko in the left rear wanted to whisper to herself, but if the voice was too low for her to hear.

Somewhat humble, carefully maintaining the stability of the circle of "friends", this is Yui Yuhihama's way of survival.

Of course, now is not the time to dwell on that thing, if Hojo-san is going to the bathroom, it will definitely not be because of nervousness......

Wait, how can he hold the test paper in his hand!?

Wait, wait! Why did you put the test paper on the lectern?!

Don't......!?

Yui Hihama looked up and lowered her head at great speed, her eyes went back and forth, looking at the test paper that she had only completed one question, and then looked at Kyosuke Hojo, who had already bowed to the teacher at the front of the classroom.

Hojo-san...... Is it already done!?

The girl's pink eyes widened, and her eyes were fixed on the tall and handsome figure, and only then did she turn her head to look at the seat at the back right of the classroom until she knew that he had walked out of the classroom, as if to confirm whether what she was seeing was a hallucination.

In the process of turning his head, Hihama found that there were many people who had the same behavior as himself. No, it should be said that the whole class, except for Glass and Sakura-san, and the boys who followed Hojo-san from Tojo Middle School to Sobu High School, were all in shock as much as themselves.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and their eyes widened as they looked at Hojo-san's seat.

"ba ke mo no (monster)!"

The voice came from the column near the door, and although he felt that it was a bit rude to call a perfectly handsome guy like Hojo-san, who couldn't pick out any dead ends, a monster, Yubihama nodded in agreement.

Since the beginning of school, no, I've heard some legends about Hojo-san's since I was in middle school. For example, "Weekly Wenchun" said that he not only set off a storm of destruction in the field of literature, but also was an unequaled overlord as a student of his own profession.

Although he saw that even the University of Tokyo had made a special recruitment for him, and he also followed his friends to sigh "Si Guoyi", but at the beginning, he still didn't have a real sense of the weight of the name Kyosuke Hojo.

Now, looking at the test paper that he has only completed one question, Yui Yui Yuira finally knows what it means to be a bully of no kind. Although she thinks she is a stupid cute female high school student, she also got a high score in the exam before entering the general martial arts high school!

"What a monster......," the girl whispered.

She glanced at the back door of the classroom, trying to see the figure pass through the back door. But alas, nothing. Sighing and scratching her head in self-deprecation, the girl lowered her head and continued to fight the subject.

Sakura Yamauchi took in the reactions of his classmates, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his chin was supported with his left hand, and he looked at the small glass window of the back door, and a hand was waving slightly at her outside.

Because it is a small test, it only takes the time of morning reading, that is, half an hour from eight o'clock to half past eight, if the teacher wants to be more formal and produce a complete test paper, he will choose to connect the time of the first class to make up for an hour. Of course, this is the epitax.

Tetsuta Misaki was the second to hand in the papers, and it was only fifteen minutes before the exam began, and after experiencing the shock of Kyosuke Hojo, the students only had the idea of "worthy of being Hojo-san, even his subordinates are so powerful", or "such a powerful subordinate, only Hojo-san can control it".

After leaving the classroom,Hojo Kyosuke walked to the roof of the teaching building,He carried the only snack made by Mitsuha yesterday in his pocket.,It was originally going to be used to replenish energy after the second class.,But now it's good to enjoy it.。

The roof of the special building is made of pure concrete, and the whole thing looks like a dusty patch. The school building is a little different, although it is not exaggerated to the floor tiles, but the floor is also painted with brownish-gray paint, and the corner of the guardrail is also painted with a strip of blue paint, which looks comfortable.

Next to the rooftop exit is the fresh air unit of the central air conditioner, but it is not rotating now, so that Kyosuke Hojo can enjoy his meal quietly.

Coming to the guardrail, the concrete part was only up to his waist, but the school had added a metal fence to it.

Put your hands on the guardrail and slowly open the rice balls wrapped in plastic wrap. Ah, yes, rice balls, and the simplest plum rice balls. It's a little uglier than the ones sold at convenience stores, but the plums inside are pickled by Miyasui Mitsuha herself, and the rice balls are also pinched out little by little by her little hands.

On the rooftop, even if you are not the protagonist, the light and wind of nature will shine on everyone equally.

Kyosuke Hojo's shredded hair is a relatively short type, so it can't be blown by the wind, and only the plastic wrap of the rice balls on his hands is shaking slightly.

On the sports field on the left side of the school building, there are two students running wildly with soccer balls, and behind them are teachers shouting something. It's not surprising that it's a member of the soccer club and a director of instruction who want to practice more.

Something similar happens every morning, sometimes the football club, sometimes the baseball club, and occasionally the wind club stays in the special building, practicing silently in the empty building, creating another school legend.

Youth......

Kyosuke Hojo thought wildly as he looked at the campus below. If it weren't for the first lesson in Yukino's ancient texts, he would have really wanted to sleep here. Although it seems a bit wasteful to skip class to sleep, isn't there a saying, all the time you are willing to squander is not a waste, no matter how you say it, sleeping is also for your health.

"Hojo."

Another man walked onto the rooftop.

"Shisaki, why did you turn in the papers?"

Kyosuke Hojo turned around and said hello against the guardrail.

"Didn't you also hand in the papers, and you were so exaggerated."

Tetsuta Shisaki walked up to Kyosuke Hojo and leaned against the guardrail in the same pose. The cool wind blowing on his body in the early morning was very comfortable, so he couldn't help but reach out and loosen his tie slightly.

After doing this action, he looked at the eldest brother next to him, unlike himself who was meticulous in wearing a tie, except for the opening ceremony, the eldest brother had never worn a tie.

"I'm different." Kyosuke Hojo said casually.

Hearing this, the corner of Sasaki's mouth grinned:

Indeed, no one is jealous of the sun's rays, just as no one wonders why the sun is the sun. No matter how good you are, you will not be envied and isolated, but will only attract people who are eager for sunshine to keep coming to you. ”

“……”

Kyosuke Hojo was half-squinting his eyes and chewing the rice grains mixed with plum pulp, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but open his eyes and looked helplessly at his number one minion.

"Shisaki, have you given up on falling in love?"

"No, I'm planning to get to know a few girls during the sports festival."

Samisaki was surprised.

"There will be no sweet love in the second disease, unless you can find another second disease. If you don't dislike it, I can recommend two to you. ”

Emotional mentor Kyosuke Hojo is online.,This guy Sasaki,It's not changed at all over the years.,Although I don't want to be the worst neon anymore.,But it seems to have transferred this wish to himself.,It's been realized in disguise.,The aspect of middle two hasn't changed at all.。

"Middle two disease? I'm not a house, how can it be a secondary disease. But forget it, who are the two people you are talking about, big brother? ”

Shisaki retorted.

No, no, no, you are definitely a middle two disease, or the kind that is in the late stage, Kyosuke Hojo complained.

"It's from our class, Bikiya Hachiman and Kikiza Yoshiki, both of them are also absolute middle two diseases."

“……”

Shisaki turned his head, shrugged his eyes and glanced at his eldest brother, and hammered it over.

"Hojo, you guy."

"Shisaki, are you finally going to usurp the throne, it's really a touching growth, in that case, the Runaway Angel will be handed over to you!"

"No, not only will I not usurp the throne, but I will also transform the rampaging angel into a family-type violent group in the future, and directly change the name to the Hojo Group, you will be enlightened!"

"Yabai, it's terrible, has your ambition swelled to this point!"

Kyosuke Hojo took a step back, leaning sideways and looking at Tetsuta Shisaki with a shocked face.

"That's right, my ambition is to have Kyosuke Hojo reign in the whole neon."

Samisaki replied with a smile, and his voice was as passionate as he was. It seems like a long time since I spent alone with my eldest brother like this. I think when I was in Dongcheng, everyone would chat together on the rooftop, talking about each other's troubles and hitting each other.

Since he entered high school, the eldest brother has been completely married and will never leave the wives of the family.

"If there is such a day, let's first amend the marriage law." Someone nodded, and there was a momentary heartbeat.

“……”

Tsk, Misaki Tetsu is too smack-smack, and sure enough, happy times are always short-lived.

"Hojo, over there, do you need me to intervene?"

Although, however, he still got down to business. His eldest brother's talent for singing and dancing has never been better known than him. After all, only when the team is built, everyone will no longer respect the big brother so much, and try to avoid letting him get the microphone and join the dancing.

Seeing that Xue Nai was so unkind to his eldest brother and spoke so presumptuously under the snow, the dissatisfaction in his heart was already as high as the Himalayas. He knows his eldest brother's character very well, and it is an exaggeration to say that he can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, but for those girls who take the initiative to release kindness to him, he will never refuse.

So, if the eldest brother is forced to dance and make a fool of himself because of this, then he has to take action. He wanted his eldest brother to be the head of the regiment in order to accumulate popularity, not to become approachable. The sun is the sun because it is so high that no one can look at it directly.

Anyone who wants to be bad for the big brother, he will not let it go! Even if you turn the dance of the troupe into a zombie dance or a real mechanical dance, you will not hesitate to do so.

“……”

Kyosuke Hojo looked at Tetsuta Misaki in surprise, and then at the plastic wrap that was already empty in his hand. The wind has neither gotten bigger nor smaller, and it seems that Shimisaki is not a helper sent by the wind like Hayama Hayato. But what's going on with these two people, one by two, so uninteresting?

"Shisaki, do you remember what the fourth sentence was after you came to the rooftop?" He asked.

Samisaki thought for half a second, and then gave the answer:

"I said, 'No, I'm going to get to know a few girls during the sports festival.'"

With his IQ, it is not a problem at all to recall this.

"Then don't be nosy, and go about your love affair."

Kyosuke Hojo patted the shoulder of the number one minion heavily, really, he couldn't even see through such a little truth, and people who had never been in love were real stupid.

"Huh?" Samisaki wondered.

"When you find a girl who is willing to teach you how to dance, you'll understand. By the way, this is also a good way, you can do it when you practice later, there seem to be a lot of cute girls in our red team troupe. ”

Even Onizuka has found a girlfriend.,When will Samisaki open up?,Won't you have to go to college too?

“……”

Hearing this, Shisaki Tetsu understood too well, his eldest brother's old mistake was committed. He seemed to himself to be being tortured, but he was actually enjoying it.

"Let's go, it's almost time for class."

Crumpling the plastic wrap into a ball and pinching it in the palm of his hand, Kyosuke Hojo straightened up and walked towards the door of the rooftop.

"It's going to be ugly." Shisaki finally persuaded.

"No, it won't."

Someone raised his left hand without looking back, and his voice was as clear as the wind:

"Because I'm Kyosuke Hojo."

Looking at the handsome back, Tesaki Tetsuta, who was in the late stage of middle two disease, was shaken for a third of a second, and then shook his head speechlessly. If he hadn't seen his own dancing, he would have thought he was hiding his strength.

Back in the classroom, the math teacher was gone, and before he had time to chat, English walked in as the bell rang.

When he was in junior high school, English was still a subject that Kyosuke Hojo decided to give up during the college entrance examination, but he received a gift from Miki and mastered the art of language, let alone English, and as long as he wanted to, he could master a new language in less than a week.

So hard work is really important, if it weren't for his sincerity from the first time he saw Miki, he wouldn't have ushered in such a bright future.

"Hojo, read this text."

Someone was yawning, thinking about whether to sleep or write a new book, when they heard the words of the English teacher. After answering, he stood up and began to recite.

I don't know why, since listening to my own reading in the first class, this English teacher has to start every class with my own reading, as if it was a mission completion ceremony.

"Very well, sit down, and then Nishinomiya."

The English teacher nodded with a satisfied smile, Kyosuke Hojo, Nishinomiya Glass, these two classmates in the class, listening to them recite was simply a pleasure. Although her English is also Japanese, this does not prevent her from appreciating American English. In addition, Hojo-san's American English seems to have a special charm, and it sounds like silk and black coffee, which has a mellow feeling.

Of course, she won't let other students learn from them, that can't be done.

Hearing the roll call, Nishinomiya Glass stood up with his textbook in his hand. The teacher's voice was crisp and strong, and she didn't need to be reminded at all.

Her voice was not big or small, as soft as the clouds but with a sense of clarity, every pronunciation was standard, every pause and break was just right, as if she was not reciting, but whispering.

Yui Yui Hihama quietly turned her head to look at Nishinomiya Glass, although she had been surprised many times, but every time she heard Glass speak, she couldn't help but be shocked and couldn't help herself.

When you see a student with a hearing aid, no matter who you are, you will be surprised. She was lucky, became friends with Nishinomiya Glass, and learned more things.

Looking at the glass with a quiet smile on her face, speaking neon words that are more standard than her, she thought that the other party's hearing was impaired the day after tomorrow, after all, she had never seen a person with congenital hearing loss who could speak so fluently.

But as the relationship deepened, she learned the truth. She couldn't even speak her name fluently four years ago.

This gentle girl with a demure face shared the past with herself without any guilt. From this, she learned why Kyosuke Hojo didn't even leave his name after helping him save Sabre (the dog), and when he saw it later, it was as if it hadn't happened.

It turns out that such a thing is really insignificant in Hojo-san's life.

"Very well, sit down Nishinomiya."

The English teacher nodded with satisfaction again, it's really great, this year's English speech contest for high school students, I recommend Nishinomiya and Hojo to go!

At noon, Kyosuke Hojo brought Sakura, Yukino and Glass to the rooftop for lunch as usual.

On the other hand, Yukino has already arrived in the kendo club activity room, because in the time before the sports festival, it will be lent to the red team in her free time, so as the assistant leader, she also has a spare key in her hand.

I opened the door and looked at the empty room. Xue Xia took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, opened the chat group of the "Auxiliary Department", looked at the empty interface, hesitated for a moment, she didn't choose to call others to help.

Placing the roll she was holding on the ground, she began to prepare.

Sakura Yamauchi was his first friend in Sobu High School...... She is the first client of her ministry and is obligated to help her win the RED team. Victory, both comprehensive victory, what to enjoy youth everyone is happy, only a fool would say that. If you want to do it, you have to do it well.

Failure is allowed in competitive events, and that is not something that can be changed by manpower, and strong people are now after a long period of training, and they cannot be made up for by working hard in a short time. But the troupe, the door, and the curtain, these are all projects where everyone is on the same starting line.

Even if someone is the winner of an international dance competition, there is no guarantee of victory in such a group event. In a sense, this kind of project is quite in line with my heart.

However, Kyosuke Hojo ......

Thinking of this person, I can't help but have a headache under the snow. She thought that the confrontation between herself and the other party would be on the commission later, and the collision of each other's ideas or something. Then he can take the opportunity to persuade the other party to reverse that abnormal outlook on life, so as to complete Yamauchi Sakura's commission.

But I didn't expect that the first confrontation would be dancing, and besides, Kyosuke Hojo, who obviously seems to be a sports all-rounder, is so talented in dancing.

The principle of the ministry is to teach people to fish, and whether it is successful or not depends on the person. Xue Xue is not a saint under the snow, she knows the inferior nature of human beings. For a lazy person, even if you put the rice ball in his hand, the other party will ask you to feed him inch by inch, and even dislike your unskilled feeding technique.

In her world of absolute justice and fairness, that kind of thing will never be allowed. The rich lend a helping hand with compassion, but if they don't work hard, nothing will change.

Well, in line with this concept, she has made so many efforts, and Kyosuke Hojo, who still can't learn, should belong to the people who were abandoned by her outside the good world. But no, her eyes tell her that the other party is really trying to learn, even if she can't learn, she is still trying.

Therefore, since he didn't give up, then he didn't have any reason to give up!

The thing in hand is the method she has come up with in the past day and a half.

Yesterday after school, not only did someone not practice dancing, but no one else practiced either, and the kendo club also started training. It is not mandatory for students to participate in the preparation of the sports festival, and the first rule is to use the spare time to prepare. Otherwise, the head of the sports club will go crazy.

Of course, this is also a big reason why people in the sports community complain. They have to work more and more than other clubs and are tired, and they can't rest when they don't train, and they have to prepare for sports festivals.

Yesterday after school, Yukino, who is the Minister of Minister's Service, decided to go home for today's club activities.

The girl who returned home put the bento box bought at the convenience store downstairs into the microwave oven, went to the study and turned on the computer, searched for tutorials, and began to learn how to make 3D human animations.

She still adheres to the original idea, dance, the essence of which is nothing more than connecting one movement after another. You don't need to understand the meaning of doing this, just memorize each movement and sequence, and play it frame by frame as if you were making an animation, and you can turn it into a dance.

What she wants to do is to further break down the previous decomposition action. She had learned about Kyosuke Hojo and knew his abilities in science and body control. I believe that he should be able to accomplish his vision.

She thought about whether to jump it herself, then record it, and take a screenshot, but after thinking about it for three seconds, she gave up the idea. With Hojo Kyosuke's character of liking two people at the same time, she really doesn't feel at ease.

After all, she is so cute, it is inevitable that Kyosuke Hojo will like herself because he keeps looking at his photos.

Hey, if you don't have that cute, you don't have to spend this time.

Looking at the complicated tutorial on the screen, the girl sighed, but she also knew in her heart that there was no way, who called herself so cute.

Of course, in order to do the same, she still set up her mobile phone and danced a complete night dance.

This can be regarded as a last resort, so I can't give this to Kyosuke Hojo, but I have to supervise him and only watch it when he is present.

(End of chapter)