Regarding the fact that Yusuke Kato is running for student council president, the public opinion in the school is one-sided.
The senior students may think that this person is ignorant, or they may treat him as a joke and chat with their peers. Of course, some people are indifferent to this.
When people in the same grade see him, their eyes will become weird.
Although I won't say anything in person, there will inevitably be discussions behind my back.
It's nothing more than some topics like feeling that this person's brain is absolutely broken before he competes with his seniors.
Because Yusuke is the only student in the entire first grade who has signed up for the election, so while he attracts much attention, it is inevitable that there will be all kinds of doubts and malice.
The last class on Monday morning is Chinese language class, which teaches classical literature.
Himekawa Yoshiko held a pen on her lips and stared at the blackboard. She seemed to be listening intently, but in fact her mind was not on the class at all.
"Are those two really related? The student union is really too chaotic."
Thinking about these questions, Yoshiko, who was in a trance, accidentally met the teacher's eyes.
There was a slight pause.
"Himekawa-san?"
The teacher who was giving a lecture raised his hand and pushed up the glasses that reflected the white light on the bridge of his nose.
As for why you wear glasses again?
After all, reality is not fiction. Handsome and beautiful teachers like Nakamura Masaru and Hasumi Kanoko are rare in schools.
Three seconds passed.
Seeing that the other party still had no reaction...
"Himekawa Yoshiko-san."
The teacher repeated it again, much louder than before.
"Hey... Himekawa-san, the teacher is calling you."
"Eh……?"
The gentle tap on her back brought Kako's consciousness back to her body.
"Ah, yes...!"
He stood up hurriedly.
The teacher asked: "So, what is the Chinese cuisine invented by Zhuge Liang just mentioned?"
"Hey, ah, that..."
Kako's vision began to wander. Just when she was a little overwhelmed, she saw the short ponytail girl sitting in front of her suddenly tilted her body to the right.
The title page of the notebook with large fonts written on it was revealed.
The moment the above content came into view, Himekawa Yoshiko immediately responded: "It's meat buns!"
"...Sit down and don't think about anything else during class." The teacher said calmly.
Then another person was called, "Next, Kato Yusuke, please explain where the "meat bun" part comes from and what it is used for."
"yes."
The young man who stood up said in a calm tone, "This paragraph comes from Song Dynasty Gao Cheng's "Shi Yuan"; by wrapping mutton and pork in flour, it is made into something like a human head. It was originally used to replace the human head as a sacrifice to the gods."
"That's very good. Sit down." The teacher nodded approvingly.
There was a slight sound of surprise in the class.
"Could it be that he has a good head?"
"Let's ask him to borrow his notes next time."
It was only then that Himekawa Yoshiko realized that the teacher had shown mercy to her.
But it also made her realize another fact.
Her eyes switched back and forth between Kato Yusuke and Kato Megumi, and she sighed in her heart with some sadness - is it actually me who should be worried...?
Wait until get out of class is over.
The students who brought their own lunchboxes began to share the table with their acquaintances for dinner.
Looking at Himekawa Yoshiko lying on the table, Kei asked doubtfully: "What's wrong, Yoshiko?"
"Well... all I have to say is that I have recognized the reality..." The wilting Jiazi responded with a deep sigh.
"Sorry~~I don't quite understand." Megumi, who was taking a bite of his lunch, responded with the same calm expression as before.
"No, no, shouldn't this be a complaint like "if you sigh like this, happiness will slip away from your mouth?" right?" Kako waved her hand.
"Eh~~" The girl glanced at her, "But you have already said it yourself?"
"Aha……"
Himekawa Yoshiko sighed deeply, "Xiao Hui is really reassuring and makes me feel ordinary..."
As she spoke, she put down the pork chop sandwich in her hand, then reached out and took an octopus sausage from the other person's lunch box and threw it into her mouth, chewing it while mumbling.
"...I mean, participating in the student union election or something like that is completely incompatible with Xiaohui."
"That's not right. I should say that I am just Kato-san's recommender."
"That's what I said, but is it really okay?" Kako swallowed the food in her mouth and raised a finger, "After all, you see, aren't you going to give a speech in front of everyone?"
"...Well, that doesn't matter, and Kato-san has already asked me to..."
Speaking of this, Kato Kei suddenly paused.
"Ah, wait a moment."
Then he took out his cell phone from his pocket and checked it.
Under the dim light of the screen, the girl's cheeks looked very fair.
"What's wrong, Xiaohui?"
"Well, Kato-san sent an email and asked us to discuss it after school."
There was a pause.
"...you exchanged emails, when?"
Facing Kako's question, the girl nodded slightly and responded while tapping her fingers on the screen: "Last Friday, it was about the election."
In response to this, Himekawa Yoshiko's eyes flickered slightly and she said in a long tone: "Oh~ that's it~~"
Then the words changed again.
"Well, it doesn't look like it's all a bad thing. Maybe I can take this opportunity to deepen everyone's impression of you."
Kako smiled and patted the girl on the shoulder, tilted her head and said, "I will cheer for you, Xiaohui, no matter what it is~~"
Looking at her friend with a bewildered smile on her face, Kato Megumi put down her phone and said, "Hey, I think the last sentence is redundant."
Kako, who was holding her chin with one hand, responded, "Hmm~~? There is no such thing~~"
The tone is quite ambiguous.
On the other side is the rooftop on the roof of the building.
"You want to run for student council president?" Shiyu blinked and said, "Why?"
"It must be because of some special reasons." Kato Yusuke's eyes were focused on the first draft of the third volume in his hand, and he was reading line by line.
The expression is focused and serious.
After a while.
"Well, I think it's okay, senior."
He closed the manuscript in his hand and said, "It should be said that all I can do is provide some suggestions on the plot. Both you and Miss Machida are much better at reviewing manuscripts than me."
"Hey, Kato-kun."
A gust of fragrant wind came.
Yusuke subconsciously turned his head to look, and then couldn't help but be slightly startled.
What caught his eye was a face as bright as the bright moon.
Long eyelashes, beautiful eyes, flawless skin.
The two were so close that they could clearly see the pores on each other's faces.
The girl with her upper body tilted suddenly asked: "What is the special reason you mentioned? Can you tell me?"
A warm breath with a light fragrance blew on his face.