The big cherry blossom tree of Kaibu High School is in full bloom. The cherry blossoms are falling with the wind, and the petals fall one by one, like pieces of time scattered, decorating the clear sky.
If you search for the word youth on the Internet, a large number of poems praising youth will appear.
Youth has no rehearsal, youth is absurd, youth has no regrets!
Youth without going crazy is not youth.
Youth without experiencing growth is not called youth.
Youth without sweat is not called youth.
Youth is not passion. However, youth is full of passion. Youth is not about showing off. But youth needs to be publicized.
What should youth be like? Youth is hot, youth is free, and youth is full of vitality. No matter when and where, youth is beautiful and worth remembering.
It sounds like if it’s not beautiful and worth remembering, it’s not youth; if it’s not passionate and passionate, it’s not youth. It sounds like if you don’t do something, you won’t have youth.
In fact, youth is about high spirits, youth is about ignorance, youth is about secret love and meditation, youth is about being able to lose, youth is about being lazy, youth is about decadence and confusion, youth is about doing nothing.
Youth is just your high school years. It's that simple.
He Suicun was sitting in his seat, his eyes were blurred and his thoughts were scattered. The noise in the classroom seemed to be from a different world from him, until the teacher came in.
Hesuicun came back to his senses and looked at the door of the classroom. This time, it was not just the big teacher Hehu who was in math class.
The big teacher Kawago and the life counselor Akane Nishidai walked into the classroom together. They were followed by two girls, both of whom were wearing the uniforms of Kaibu High School.
The girl in front has an exquisite figure. She walks into the classroom in an elegant manner. She has a face as fair as snow. There is a hint of shyness on her face, which makes people feel a little affectionate. Her eyes see
He Sui Village smiled softly.
Real tea, He Sui Village reviews this person.
The girl at the back had a touch of handsomeness in her delicate features, but her face was a little pale and expressionless. Her walking posture was neat and tidy, and she was tall and tall, like a cheetah ready to attack people. When she saw Hesui Village, she glared.
One glance.
Really dedicated, working despite injuries, review of Hesui Village.
These two people are the "school girls" who had close contact with Hesui Village in the club yesterday.
"Caixia..."
The sound came from the left side of Hesui Village. Hesui Village turned around and looked over. It was Qianhai Hualing who opened her mouth in surprise. Apparently she knew the person who came in and had a good relationship with her.
"Ahem~ This is the new transfer student who has transferred to our class." Teacher Nishidai Akane walked up to the podium, coughed twice to attract the attention of the class, first said to the people in the class, and then turned to the two people who had just entered the door.
A girl said: "Introduce yourself!"
After saying that, Teacher Akane Nishidai stepped down from the stage, stood together with the big teacher Kagome, and gave up her seat to the two transfer students.
The girl in front walked up to the stage gracefully like a young lady, picked up the chalk, and wrote her name on the blackboard.
"This is our first time meeting you. I'm glad to meet you all. My name is Ayaka Kayamain. I will be transferred to the second-year group F from today. My interest is literature and my personality is quite competitive."
There was a burst of exclamation in the class, obviously they were very interested in the cute and elegant Ayaka Hanayamain, who was like a young lady.
Isn't this nonsense? Yesterday she was a school girl, today she is a classmate and a transfer student. She is rich and powerful. Hesui Cun has no expression on his face, but he is complaining in his heart.
After Huashanyuan Caixia finished speaking, she walked off the podium, stood next to the seats in Hesui Village, and secretly winked at Hesui Village.
We're not familiar with each other, why are you blinking at me?
Another girl walked up to the podium, neatly picked up the chalk and wrote her name. "My name is Kinjomura Rei."
After saying this, Rei Kinjou walked directly off the podium and stood next to Ayaka of Kayamain and stared at Kawasuimura.
Due to the introduction of Rei Kinjo, the situation suddenly became awkward. Teacher Akane Nishidai quickly said to remedy the situation: "Kanazanin-san and Kinjo-san, please find a seat and sit down, just..."
Before Teacher Akane Nishidai could finish speaking, Kazanin Ayaka took action on her own and came to Yumuri's seat and was about to say, "This..."
He Suicun leaned back on the chair, raised his head and looked directly at Huashan Yuan Caixia and interrupted her directly, "Yu Yuli, my friend."
Seeing this scene, Qianhai Hualing looked like she was watching a good show. She knew the character of her playmate.
Hanashanyin Ayaka looked at Yu Yuli, who had his head lowered, his hands between his legs, rubbing uneasily and scared, and then looked at Hesui Cun, whose movements were a little arrogant and handsome.
Kaishan Ayaka showed a nice smile and asked, "Classmate Xixi, don't all the seats around belong to your friends?"
He Suicun pointed to the snow-type Mingyue next to him, "This deskmate is very good, and I don't want to change him."
Kayamain Ayaka nodded, and came to the seat in front of Qianhai Hua Ling, who was in disbelief from the beginning. She faced the boy sitting in that seat and said without a doubt, "I want to sit here?"
Seeing the hesitant look on the boy's face, Huashan Yuan Ayaka's pretty brows wrinkled slightly. Then she said, "Is there any problem?"
Before the boy said anything, the noise from the back of the classroom could be heard.
"Hai Jie, can't you help the transfer student?"
"I think he is reluctant to let go of Qianhai-san."
"There are girls all over the place. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to let them go."
"I have bad eyesight. What's wrong with changing seats?"
"Don't be so selfish, Haiji."
…
Amidst these denunciations, the classmate named Haiji looked embarrassed and finally couldn't hold on and said, "Okay...ok...ok."
He Suicun looked at the two teachers on the podium. They both looked indifferent. It was obvious that they knew the identity of Huashanyuan Ayaka.
Chikajomura Rei came to the position behind Qianhai Karei, her eyes were cold and expressionless and she said, "Change positions."
The girl behind Qianhai Karei couldn't stand the oppressive look in Rei Chijomura's eyes, so she quickly nodded in agreement.
When Hesuicun came to his senses, most of the class had already started and the seats had been changed.
At this time, Huashanyuan Caixia handed a beautiful notebook to Hesuicun's table. Hesuicun looked at Huashanyuan Caixia, and Huashanyuan Caixia pointed at the notebook and gestured to him to read the notebook.
Hesuicun opened the notebook, and what was written on the first page was not Huashanyuan Caixia's name, but Qianhai Hualing.
Hesuicun turned her head and glanced specifically at Qianhai Hualing, who was pretending to be listening to the lecture attentively, but the way she glanced at Hesuicun and her notebook from time to time betrayed her.
Hesuicun turned around and continued reading.
Written on the pale yellow page were the exchanges between Qianhai Karei and Kazanin Ayaka.
[Didn’t you repeat the grade?] The delicate and beautiful handwriting should have been written by Qianhai Hualing.
[First grade is boring.] The handwriting is vigorous and powerful and takes up a lot of space. It should have been written by Ayaka Huashanyuan.
[Come to me?]
[no!]
[Sad (drawing a crying face) Kikiko Kanishi?]
[Um.]
[What’s so interesting about a boring gourd, but yesterday she actually challenged the kendo club and won, which was quite surprising.]
[Maybe you went to the kendo club because you wanted to stop the rumors about me, right, Xixi-san.]
After reading the previous exchange, Hesuicun thought to himself, are these two idiots? They still need to communicate with paper in such close proximity. Is it just the fun of passing small notes?
He Suicun picked up a pen and wrote in his notebook.
[You are so close and you still need to use paper to communicate? No, Hanashanyin-san, I don’t care about rumors.]
