Tuesday, September 22.

It's still raining.

It's not a torrential rain or a drizzle, it's just a rain that makes people feel "it's raining" after watching it.

After entering the school building, I put away my umbrella, put it face down in the umbrella stand in front of the shoe cabinet, changed into indoor shoes and went to the classroom, and sat down by the window, where the boys were constantly complaining about the weather and talking about the sports festival.

Jingu Siyue also wants to complain, when he turns the book on a rainy day, he always has the illusion that the pages of the book are stuck together and difficult to turn.

But if there is a fireplace embedded in the wall next to you, the flames are whirring back and forth, matching the sound of rain falling outside the house.

If you can read it in such a scene, according to Jingu Temple Moon's temperament, it is enough to be called a "happy" thing.

Conclusion: There are two sides to everything, and the good or bad lies in the objective conditions.

"Jinguji."

A voice in his ears dragged Jinguji's thoughts back to reality from the unknown manor, and he looked up.

It's the girl named Hanamamo, from the shogi club.

"Before, thanks."

Before?

Jingu Siyue made a puzzled expression speechlessly, and didn't dare to reply indiscriminately, because she was still outstanding, maybe there would be boys in the class who liked her, and he didn't want to cause some boring trouble for himself.

"The funds have been approved, and I heard Yamada in the first grade say that it is your credit, otherwise it will drag on for a long time."

For this kind of thing, to talk to the isolated person in the classroom, could it be that this girl named Hua Shou is actually very nervous?

Jingu Siyue nodded quietly: "I'm just working based on the standards of the student union, as long as the application meets the conditions, whoever comes will be the same." ”

"Oh, thank you anyway, that's all."

Hua Shou waved his hand indifferently and returned to his seat, where a girl came over and said something to her in amazement, "You dare to take the initiative to talk to Jinguji classmates", reminding her to read more about the air.

She replied without any emotional fluctuations, "It's not that guy can't speak", which made the girls next to her look stunned, only thinking that she was a species that had traveled from some ancient era.

Jingu Temple Moon thought that maybe not everyone was willing to cater to the atmosphere and then be swallowed up by the atmosphere.

Although this incident is insignificant, it also allows the teenager to see the other side of this group of high school students who wantonly sing the praises of youth.

It's such a simple thing, why haven't I found it so far?

And the opportunity is just to complete the work of the student union mechanically.

Jinguji remembered what the student council president had said to him that day.

[Valuing the connection between oneself and others, the important relationship between people is established by this meeting. 】

At that time, he only felt that this was a colorful and colorful life in high school, and he could only say beautiful words, and anyone who was excluded by his classmates would not have similar thoughts.

If he hadn't been recruited into the student union, I'm afraid his high school career would never have intersected with anyone, and Kudo from the drama department would too, so he would definitely not be able to talk to him about Gao Qing.

Until this moment, Jingu Siyue also decided that the girl's words were ninety-nine percent beautiful, but if there was really one percent left, he suddenly felt that it was not impossible.

During the lunch break, Jingu Terakitsuki receives a message from Kudo, and in normal times, Jingu Terakitsuki will most likely ignore it, or wait until after school to meet him.

But the matter of Hua Shou seemed to have an impact on him, and it was obviously a trivial matter, but he couldn't help but think about it.

After all, he is just a sixteen-year-old boy who will be affected by the people around him.

The location is the school atrium, and Jingu Teratsuki stands by the bench under the tree, and the morning rain falls all over the bench, crumbling.

It didn't take long for Kudo to rush from the direction of the first-grade classroom, holding a stack of A4 papers in his hand, and he could hear him shouting his name from afar, which was really a bit embarrassing.

"Jinguji senior! Jinguji senior! ”

Panting breathlessly, he stopped in front of Jingu Siyue, and before he could catch his breath, he handed over the script with anticipation.

"This is the script for the third and fourth acts, all of which have been revised according to the instructions of the seniors."

"Can't I be given it after school?"

"I'm so sorry!"

is obviously apologizing, but there is fiery expectation in his eyes, is this youth?

It's dazzling.

After reluctantly taking the script, Jingu Siyue said: "I'll find time to watch it, there is still a student council job after school, and I will get the reply tomorrow, is this okay?" ”

"Yes! Great work. ”

"Take it easy, it's okay if you don't use honorifics."

"That's not possible, a senior is a senior."

"Whatever you want, I'll go first."

"Okay, senior, go slowly."

As he left the atrium, Jingu Teratsuki's eyes glanced towards the windowsill of the classroom on the second floor, and several students retracted their heads.

Kudo, that guy, his voice is too loud.

After returning to the classroom of Class A of the second year, the discussion that was still a little noisy in the last second was a little smaller, but it did not disappear completely, but it was only intentionally or unintentionally lowered the voice.

It's just that after falling into the ears of Jinguji Yue, they all become clear and unforgettable.

Come to think of it, Jingu Siyue actually intersected with the first-grade students, and the appearance of being respected, which made them very puzzled.

Feeling that a scumbag like Jingu Terakitsuki has no discipline, how can anyone be willing to fall into the company of such people, and immediately classify Kudo into the ranks of "scumbags" in his heart.

Even if they don't know who the man named Kudo is.

As soon as she sat down in her seat, a certain girl sitting in the front row suddenly stood up, and under the gaze of the whole class, she slowly walked to Jingu Teratsuki's side.

Jingu Siyue didn't dare to act rashly, just raised his eyes and was afraid, and he didn't dare to speak out.

I was worried about her mental state, for fear that she would pounce on him in front of the whole class at this time and kiss his neck ambiguously.

If that happens, then this time it's really impossible to transfer schools.

"Jinguji-san."

The boy's heart jumped, and he was even ready to jump off the windowsill.

This is only the second floor, and there is a flower bed underneath, and with his physical fitness that has been slightly strengthened by the system, he will most likely be able to land unharmed.

Sakura smiled slightly, and said in a calm tone: "The registration form for the sports festival, only Ling in the class has not yet submitted it." ”

“…… Huh? ”

"So, the registration form, Jinguji classmates haven't handed it to me yet, I'm the class representative of this sports festival."

"Ah...... This, that's it. ”

The young man quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since this is the kind of thing, is it okay to say no in private?

It had to be during the lunch break, and it was under the gaze of so many classmates.

Jingu Siyue pretended to fumble in his schoolbag for a while, and then said, "My registration form seems to be missing, can you give me another one?" ”

That piece of paper turned into a thousand paper cranes early, and I don't know where it flew.

Sakura Koji Sakura smiled, nodded happily, and took out the blank registration form from the desk and gave it to the boy, and Jingu Terakitsuki politely said thank you.

This seemed to be a very useful thing for the girl, and made her return to her place happily.

The boys around him made remarks full of double standards such as "worthy of Sakura Koji's classmates.,It's gentle to everyone.,It's so cute.。

This is probably due to the fact that Sakura Koji Sakura has a cute image in the class so far.,And devoted to club activities.,Polite and gentle to all boys treated equally.,Very popular.。

As a result, a guy like Jingu Siyue has become an existence that sets off her brilliance.

If they are all the "second place" in their hearts, they may be able to stage an extreme spare tire literature.

However, they are each other's first love, and this special bond is like a shackle that is difficult to erase.

……

……

The first class of the afternoon was a cooking class, and Jingu Terakitsuki drove to the health room with ease, but something seemed to be wrong today.

Standing in front of the door of the health room, Jingu Terakitsuki saw two girls in the same class, one of them seemed to be about to lie down on the bed at this time due to her menstrual period, and the other seemed to be accompanying her.

In such a situation, Jingu Siyue really didn't have the face to pretend to be sick, and calmly lay down on the bed next to her.

Rather helplessly, I returned to the classroom of Class A in Year 2, and the students had already gone to the cooking class, leaving only the girl named Hanamaru still sitting in her seat.

Jingu Teratsuki glanced at her lightly, and immediately withdrew his gaze, returned to his seat, and looked out the window, trying to find the cloud like a chicken breast that he had seen last time.

"Aren't you going to cooking class?"

Jingu Teratsuki tilted her head and looked at her in surprise.

"Are you talking to me?"

"You don't have the surname Jinguji?"

"It's true that the surname is Jinguji, but I mean you shouldn't talk to me."

"Why?"

Jingu Siyue thought for a while and said euphemistically, "I'm not a good person. ”

"Boring."

Dropping such a sentence, Hua Shou didn't even look at him anymore and left the classroom by himself.

Jinguji Yueden was dumbfounded, and thought about it in his heart for a while, and probably gave the answer.

To put it simply, it's an excess of self-awareness.

Of course, we're talking about Jingu Temple Month.

Maybe except for some people, in fact, many people don't care about Jingu Siyue, whether he is a scumbag who cheats women, or a top student in the grade.

To put it bluntly, they didn't care what kind of person Jingu Terakitsuki was, and they didn't have the time to understand him.

For those of them who are high school students, how can they have so much leisure to pay attention to someone who will not have a connection with them.

Hanamaru is a good embodiment of this truth.

So far, I haven't talked to Jingu Siyue because it's unnecessary and uninterested.

And if there is a need to talk to him, Hua Shou will not deliberately hide it.

Jingu Teratsuki thought to himself that if such talents were the majority, then for many students, high school life would definitely be much more wonderful than at this stage.

The sliding door of the classroom was opened, and another young girl appeared at the back door of the classroom.

"Sure enough, I knew you were still here."

The girl walked into the classroom, closed the door, and walked towards Jingu Teratsuki.

Naturally, it is Sakurakoji Sakura.

"Why are you here?"

"I heard that Ruoshan went to the infirmary, then I guess you definitely don't want to go there to pretend to be sick, maybe you will still stay in the classroom, so I came to take a look, and I really guessed it."

"It's worthy of being a childhood sweetheart."

"Hmph~~ More praise."

Jingu Siyue smiled and looked out the window again, the sky was gray, and the sunny day doll that day didn't seem to work.

"It's time for class." She said.

"Hmm."

"Aren't you going?"

Jingu Teratsuki didn't reply, just looked out the window.

Sakura Koji Sakura stood in place for a long time, then turned to leave without saying a word.

The mood was inexplicably anxious, mostly because he saw Sakura Koji Sakura's desire to speak and stopped, and finally left quietly.

His childhood sweetheart is always like this, and every time there is a critical moment, he puts what he wants to say in his heart.

This should be out of a doting on Jingu Temple Moon.

But at this moment, what the young man remembered in his heart was the curry rice he ate at noon that day.

This sudden thought really made the boy himself feel incredible.

I think of the girl who suddenly declared that she wanted to eat curry, and I think of the spring bear.

At some point, the clouds drifting in the sky outside the window turned into potato chips, carrot slices, and curry cubes.

But where did the chicken breast go, I couldn't find a similar shape.

Jingu Siyue sighed lightly, instead of adding to the troubles here, it is better to move his body and then talk about it.

Although his temperament is a little tangled, before being destroyed physically and mentally by the system, Jingu Terakitsuki considered himself a decisive person.

At least we have to regain this lost part of our quality, and try not to be an indecisive person.

It's not a whim, but it's not a glorious thing to think that as the first student in the grade and the vice president of the student union, he always skips class.

I knew that I shouldn't have listened to her in the first place, what kind of vice president, and accompany her to make curry.

Getting up and walking outside the classroom, the boy opened the back door of the classroom and said to himself, "Really, it's all up to Chairman Hoshino Mori......"

Outside the classroom, the childhood friend was leaning against the wall, and it seemed that he had not left from beginning to end, which made Jingu Siyue's self-talk come to an abrupt end.

Sakura Koji Sakura looked at him, and I don't know if I heard him talking to himself, showing a gentle smile.

"Let's go, let's go to the cooking class."

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I would like to thank "Hayama Shu" for becoming the first leader of this book, and there will be additions in the future.

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