15. Mechanical pencils worth at least 7,000 yen

The next class is physical education, and there are no strict requirements for students to wear sports uniforms.

The boys don't have much to prepare, they basically just take off their coats and go on the field.

Girls, on the other hand, need to go to the locker room and change into sports uniforms.

"Jiang Yuan, how did you live at school in Tokyo?"

"Nothing special, participate in club activities, study, cook."

"Society? What clubs do you belong to? ”

"I don't belong to clubs, but I will participate in many open activities of clubs, which is more free."

The boys in the class who were waiting for the class, because they were not there to shake the apricots in the sky, they all started chatting around Jiang Yuanshen.

For them, Jiang Yuanshen is handsome and unassuming, and he is a good friend to date.

The most important thing is that he has lived on Zhitori Island, and he can resonate with the islanders in some places, unlike outsiders, whose mouth seems to be fished out of a dung pit and sewn on.

Jiang Yuanshen did not participate in the club, although he had experienced most of the open activities of the mainstream club.

The boys looked at each other and began to laugh at themselves.

"That's good, none of our high school clubs here are useful."

"After all, it's a place where you can walk by soaking in pee."

"Jiang Yuan, have you ever had a girlfriend in Tokyo?" A boy asked.

"No, maybe I have low self-esteem, they don't like me very much." Jiang Yuanshen said with a smile.

The school he studied in Tokyo was a private high school with a very high admission rate, and most of the students in it had strong family resources, and any one of them was a young master and a young lady from a certain company.

"Didn't you come back because you thought the girls in your hometown were better than those in the city?" Shimizu Ken asked with a hippie smile.

"No, how could it be, I think everyone is the same, nothing different." Jiang Yuanshen said.

A boy suddenly asked, "But...... I've always wanted to ask, Jiang Yuan, what brand is the pen you use on weekdays? Feeling expensive, huh? ”

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment and picked up a mechanical pencil on the table.

"You say this?"

"That's right! That's it! Sorry, can I take a look? ”

"Nothing special, I just forgot to return it."

I didn't quite understand what a mechanical pencil was good about, but Jiang Yuanshen didn't want to make the atmosphere too embarrassing, so he still gave him the pencil.

The boy took the mechanical pencil with both hands, his eyes wandering sharply over the pencil.

"Wait...... Oh my God! This pen seems to be Mitsubishi's automatic lead limited to 5,000 pieces!! ”

His words exploded like a bomb in the boys' pile.

"Isn't Mitsubishi just a car seller? Also sell mechanical pencils? ”

"Idiot! Mitsubishi is not a separate company, it is a large collective of more than 600 companies in various fields, and they do almost everything! ”

"Oh my God? Pencils are still limited to this statement? How much does that cost? ”

"Who knows, and it's usually getting more expensive in limited quantities! It used to be 7,000 yen when I watched it, but now it may be more expensive! ”

Jiang Yuanshen was also stunned, he didn't expect a mechanical pencil to be so expensive.

It's not a big deal to use such an expensive pencil in a private school in Tokyo, but using a mechanical pencil worth at least 7,000 in Chitorishima would feel outrageous.

The boys' gathered eyes moved to Jiang Yuanshen again, and said through gritted teeth:

"Jiang Yuan, do you call this thing special? It was given to you by a girl, right? ”

"It's a girl, but I don't know her very well." Jiang Yuanshen took the mechanical pencil and explained to the boys around her, "But this pen may be just an ordinary object in her eyes, something that can be thrown away casually." ”

- What is considered precious in one's own eyes may be uninteresting in the eyes of others.

Even so, now that he understands the value of this mechanical pencil, Jiang Yuanshen has already given birth to the idea of returning it in his heart.

The boys seemed to gradually accept this statement and didn't say anything more.

"Jiang Yuan, do you live with Chaokong-san now?" A boy suddenly throws out a question.

Jiang Yuanshen glanced at Qing Shui Jian, and there was an expression of "I didn't talk nonsense" on his face.

"No, I live with my adoptive father."

"Ah...... That's right...... So what's your relationship with her? ”

"Childhood sweetheart."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

Jiang Yuan nodded cautiously, this is the case at present, but he will not know in the future.

"According to the plot, there will be a great chance that childhood sweethearts will become a couple later, right?"

"It's hard to say, Dongying was one of the first countries to come into contact with nuclear bombs, but now it's not that there are no nuclear bombs."

Silence –

β€œ...... Don't make this kind of joke, right? ”

"Hell of you."

The boy who asked earlier had a beautiful fantasy in his eyes, and said:

"Hmm...... She is always smiling, cheerful and innocent, treats people well, and sometimes she is stupid, and we all like her-"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, we don't like it, you like it, right?" The boys immediately coaxed and put aside the relationship.

"No...... Not at all! I'm just a friend of her! ”

"You're all blushing, oops."

"Nope! I just appreciate! ”

In the midst of the commotion, the class bell finally rang, and everyone was ready to go downstairs to the playground.

At the right time, Takimitsu Naoko and Haruya Mamei ran into the classroom with red faces and shouted at Jiang Yuanshen:

"Jiang Yuan! Oh no! Something happened to Asakura! ”

Jiang Yuanshen's face changed, and he asked with a bad premonition, "What's wrong?" ”

"I can't tell! She's in the locker room of the baseball club! It's like screaming! ”

"Baseball club? Screaming? ”

"Anyway, go check it out!!" Naoko Takimitsu stomped her foot nervously.

Without thinking much about it, the body subconsciously drove to run.

Seeing Jiang Yuanshen running out quickly, Shimizu Ken and the other boys also wanted to run over to help, but they were immediately stopped by Takimitsu Naoko and the others.

"What are you going to do?"

"Didn't you say something was wrong? Go help! ”

The boys said, "You're asking this at this time?" A look of surprise.

"What qualifications do you have?"

β€œ......”

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Jiang Yuanshen ran down the stairs step by step and ran in the direction of the locker room of the baseball club.

When he saw the sign of "locker room" in front of him, Jiang Yuanshen opened it without saying a word.

He was startled.

- "A little girl with big boobs! There is a big European pie! The kind that can cover my face! I like big breasts the most!"

Qing Shui Ken's words suddenly came to mind, and the girl in front of her looked at Jiang Yuanshen who opened the door with a stunned expression, leaning over, and her hands were maintaining the movement of fastening her chest buckle.

The smooth bulge of the breasts covered by the underwear, the buttons slightly sink into her soft skin, and the curve from the neck all the way to the waist looks inexplicably charming.

Slender legs and a small navel are like works of art that have been handed down from generation to generation.

shook the apricot face in the air, and it turned red when he saw it.

"What are you doingβ€”β€”!" She hurriedly crouched down, her hands trying to cover her skin with all her might.

Jiang Yuanshen felt that his face was probably half the sky.

β€œ...... Iβ€”I'm coming to see you? And why don't you lock the door! ”

"What are these words! Of course I'm locked up! A sucker! Get out! ”

didn't expect such an old-fashioned plot to appear on him, Jiang Yuanshen immediately turned around and went out.

The warm wind blows across his cheeks, and the figure of shaking an apricot in the air always unconsciously comes to mind.

"Asakura has really grown up a lot, and it's ....... in all aspects."

He exhaled deeply, and there was an eerie heat in his lower abdomen.

There is a mistaken belief in the world that boys like girls' underwear.

However, it is not the underwear itself that the boys like, but the girls who are shy when they see the underwear.

- Fortunately, it's okay.

When Chaokong Shaoxing put on his sports uniform and walked out with a red face, he found that the bangs in front of Jiang Yuanshen's forehead were as wet as a crow's feathers, and there were traces of water flowing on his delicate face.

She looked sluggish, and her heartbeat was noisy.

Could it be that he is also shy?

"Jiang Yuan, you saw it, right......" Chao Kong shook the apricot and gently bit her lips and asked.

"You mean white underwear like freshly baked buns?"

β€œ...... Can you not say it so bluntly? ”

"In the future, I will miss you when I eat white steamed buns."

"Forget ......"

"Every time I eat white steamed buns, I tear off the film on the surface."

"Shut up!"

Shaking the apricot in the air, his face blushed a lot.