Following.

Jingu Siyue finished breakfast, touched a handful of cocoa (cat) before going out, went out with a schoolbag on his back, and happened to meet Sakura Koji Sakura next door who was also carrying a schoolbag.

She seemed to be still angry with Jingu Teraki, and she didn't say a word differently, so Jingu Terakitsuki walked behind her, walked all the way to Liberty Hill Station, swiped her card to enter the station, and took the Toyoko Line.

I got off at Nakameguro Station and walked for about ten minutes, and I stepped on the long saka road and came to Kamisakura High School, where the two studied.

Walking into the classroom of Class A of the second year one after another, Jingu Teratsuki found a place to sit down by the classroom door and read a book, while Sakura Koji Sakura chatted with a few familiar girls.

No one has spoken to Jinguji, and if this class were to decide that a student would become a "non-existent person", there would be no doubt that Jinguji Tsuki would take the throne.

And rightfully so.

The hostility between boys towards Jingu Temple Moon is quite easy to understand.,Everyone knows that this person loves to seduce girls with boyfriends the most.,I don't think any boy would want to be friends with such a guy.。

However, if they were to switch their positions and let them have the gorgeous and outstanding appearance of Jingu Terakitsuki, they could not guarantee how honest they would be.

Although there are people among girls who have the idea that "even if it's a scumbag, I want to have a relationship with the handsome Jingu Temple-kun", but because of communication, I have to pretend to be an attitude of "who likes that kind of scum".

Generally speaking, whether male or female, sixteen or seventeen years old is indeed a sentimental and childish age.

As the bell rang, Mr. Hasebe walked into the classroom and began the first class meeting of the second semester.

Mr. Hasebe was a young teacher in his early thirties, who was elegant, modest, wore black-rimmed glasses, and had a good demeanor, and was said to be very popular among female teachers, as well as among female students.

Mr. Hasebe's subject is mathematics, and he used to be a math teacher in the first year of high school at Jinguji Tsuki, and when he entered the second grade, he became his homeroom teacher.

After the roll call, Mr. Hasebe asked the students to rearrange their seats according to their student numbers, which was different from the arrangement of last semester, and Jingu Terakitsuki was unfortunately assigned to the back window seat, which made him frown slightly.

He doesn't like to be by the window.

Sakura Koji Sakura, who was sitting in the front row of the classroom, quietly glanced at him, as a childhood sweetheart of Jingu Siyue, she knew the various habits of Jingu Siyue best, Jingu Siyue shook her head slightly, and the girl withdrew her gaze.

When it came time for the students to give a lecture on their summer life, Jingu Terakitsuki, like the other students, clapped their hands weakly whenever they finished talking about their unexciting holiday life, and it was difficult for them to remember what they thought was a wonderful holiday experience.

On the contrary, it was Jingu Siyue, relying on his amazing memory, that he had carved the content of these people's speeches word for word into his head.

This is the system that he uninstalled yesterday, and the special skills that have been given to him, he can write down almost everything that has ears.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school students, most of whom live by prejudice.

This is Jinguji Tsuki's prejudice.

And the reason why he has such a prejudice is because after he finished talking about that ordinary daily life, no one in the class applauded, and this classroom, which can accommodate thirty people, seems to be much narrower than he imagined.

In the end, in order to break the embarrassment, Hasebe-sensei took the lead in applauding, and then the girls chimed in, and there was a sad applause in the classroom.

Although, Jingu Temple Moon doesn't care about it.

Looking out of the window with his chin pinched, the clouds were like dry bones, thin and white, just like the cold look hanging on the young man's face.

Outside the pesky windowsill, through the glass, the sky is very blue.

Let's talk a little bit about Jingu Temple's past.

Leaving aside the resume in junior high school, Jingu Temple Moon was still honest in the first year after entering Kamakura High School, and only fell in love once in school.

It was a relationship that was difficult for the world to accept in any era.

She was taught classics, and she should have known this kind of thing, but she still got involved.

In other words, it was Jingu Siyue's despicability that prompted her to get involved.

His official boyfriend directly came to the school to make a fuss, almost causing a violent incident.

Afterwards, she was expelled from school, and it must be difficult for her to continue to work in the future, and she will be stamped with an indelible stain for the rest of her life.

Jingu Siyue was also suspended for half a month by the school for this incident, and when the final exam was approaching, he still got the first comprehensive score in the whole grade.

But if he was more restrained and targeted students of the same age as him, he would probably not let his affairs be known to everyone.

What's more, Jingu Siyue also took the first grade exam extremely arrogantly, which made people more and more unhappy.

After being promoted to the second grade, Jingu Teratsuki extended his claws to the student council president of Kaolin no Hana.

The other party is a beautiful girl who can be called the best in Meguro Ward.,Wealthy family.,Talent and learning.,Got the escort of Keio University early.,For ordinary students.,It's almost the existence of the other side of the world.。

But this is such a girl, more than once in the school cafeteria with a scumbag like Jingu Teraki, which made the boys in the school crazy.

As for his ex-girlfriends outside of school, there are too many of them, so let's not talk about them.

It's just that now, Jingu Terakitsuki can't seem to like anyone from the bottom of his heart, and this is a gap that he can never fill.

Of course, there is no point in talking about these things now.

Jingu Siyue has reformed himself, and without the confinement of the system, he will never do such a thing as snatching love with a horizontal sword.

I just want to spend my ordinary high school life, and in the future, I will be admitted to a national university with excellent grades, so that I will not burden my parents, erase my past, and usher in a new life.

Until then, he just wants to live a low-key life.

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During the lunch break, Jingu Teratsuki went to the vending machine to buy a drink, which cost 70 yen, and the vending machine at school always sold some strange drinks, and Jingu Teratsuki only picked the cheapest one at a time, and occasionally got lucky, and could buy cheap and delicious things.

On the way back to the classroom, I happened to bump into Sakura Koji Sakura, who was alone.

"Yue, come to my house for dinner in the evening."

"What's going on?"

"Aunt Yuko sent a message just now, saying that she was going out for dinner with friends tonight and asked me to take care of you."

Aunt Yuko in her mouth is Jingu Terakitsuki's mother.

Jingu Temple Moon was confused: "Which friend?" ”

"My mom."

The girl turned on her phone, brought up the line interface and shook it in front of Jingu Siyue, and it was true.

"Why didn't she tell me?"

"Who knows."

Jingu Temple Moon nodded, there is no difference between going to Sakura Koji's house to eat and going back to his own home, the benefit of childhood sweethearts is nothing more than having a place to live when they quarrel with their families, Sakura Koji Sakura had a mood with his parents every time he was a child, he would sneak to his house at night and get into his bed.

There was even a time when he wetted the bed in his bed, and it was Jingu Terakitsuki who carried the pot for her, because of the sheets floating in the courtyard, causing him to be laughed at by the boys in the neighborhood for a long time.

Jingu Terakizuki's father and Sakura Koji Sakura's father are not only best friends when they were students, but they also have contacts at work after graduation, and both of them are currently on business trips in Europe.

And when both mothers are not at home, the title of chef naturally falls on Sakura Koji Sakura.

"Forget it, I'll come to your house to cook, I haven't seen Cocoa Luo for a long time, you can be regarded as a cat."

She has a bad attitude, but she is willing to come and cook for him.

Even if he has been in love countless times, Jingu Siyue still can't understand his childhood sweetheart's mood.

It doesn't matter, anyway, they're just childhood sweethearts, in the end, they're outsiders after all.

He pretended to think so.

At 3:15 p.m., Mr. Hasebe entered the class for a class meeting, and then the students on duty stayed behind to clean the classroom, and the students who participated in the club went to the club building together.

In the entire second year of Class A, only Jingu Temple Moon is the homecoming department.

Kamisakura High School is a school that attaches great importance to club activities, and in principle, every student must participate in club activities, and if there are special circumstances, it needs to be reported in writing and approved by the class teacher and the student council before it can be allowed.

Jingu Teratsuki, as the first in the grade, did not join any clubs on the grounds that he didn't want to spend his time outside of studying.

To put it simply, this is a special privilege that is only granted as the first grade level.

After putting the indoor shoes back in the shoe cabinet, the teenager left the school alone, facing the dazzling sunlight of September, and the sound of youth being knocked away from the direction of the playground.

Walking on the empty slope, the cherry blossom trees planted on both sides of the slope are now only dark green leaves.

The scent of cherry blossoms left over from spring is long gone, and the sun pulls the back of the young man to grow old, like a sea cucumber sticking to the rocks at the bottom of the sea, aging alone.