My youth love story can definitely be written

Biqigu looked at the rapidly neatly organized classroom, and couldn't help scratching the back of his head strangely.

...Why is it quiet so soon this time?It used to be noisy for a while before class, unless...

Thinking of that possibility, Biqigu's face suddenly turned green.

"Hey, whose class is this?"

"En? It's Mr. Hiratsuka's class!"

I asked someone casually, and when I learned the result, Bi Qigu's face suddenly looked ugly. Although he had been mentally prepared before, he was still sad when he heard this.

...It seems that I can't leave early after school today, and I have to work overtime after the student union is busy...

In fact, Hiratsuka's class is nothing, but if this class is not unexpected, Hiratsuka should have a composition practice class.

And Biqigu's exercise book... has long been used up.

I can only ask Hiratsuka to take a leave of absence and buy a notebook, but if this is the case, I must be blackmailed after school, right?Sparring swordsmanship or something.

Sighing, Biqigu stood up and prepared to leave.

"The preparation bell is already ringing... What are you going to do? It will be difficult for her to be late for Hiratsuka-teacher's class!"

Huang Quan looked at Biqigu who stood up from his seat in front of him and asked strangely.

"Could it be the three urgency?"

"My body is healthy!"

Especially the prostate!Rolled his eyes, Biqigudao,

"I'm running out of exercise books. I will ask Hiratsuka teacher for a leave and buy a new one."

"...What are you doing after class!"

"chatting with you!"

"It's a shame that you can say it so boldly!"

Shaking his head, Huang Quan took out a blue-covered note from the schoolbag hanging on the edge of the table and handed it to Biqigu.

"I still have a spare, let me lend it to you first!"

"Ah... Thanks, I've been a great help."

Reaching out to take the notebook, Biqigu thanked him. He looked at the book in front of him, the blue cover, with some falling snowflakes printed on it, plus other fragmentary decorations, and it looked pretty.

Well, the color of the cover is out, exactly the same as the one that Huang Quan currently has on the table...

"What to look at!"

Perceiving Biqigu's gaze, Huang Quan became inexplicably angry.

"When I bought a notebook, I bought a set easily! How about it! If you don't think it is too feminine, then give it back to me!"

"Ah... the name is written."

Shaking his head, Biqigu said,

"And I don't mean to dislike it, it's pretty, thanks."

After speaking, Biqigu turned around, not looking at Huang Quan's red cheeks.

what……

Huang Quan lowered his head and muttered quietly.

Although Shizuka Hiratsuka has all kinds of bad habits, she is a very responsible teacher in the final analysis, so it is unbelievable for her to be late for class or something.

"Is there something wrong with Hiratsuka-sensei?"

Looking at the door of the still empty classroom, Yuihama murmured.

At this time, the originally quiet classroom became noisy at first.

"Sorry, sorry for being late."

Then, Hiratsuka's carefree voice rang, she squeezed in from the door of the classroom and touched her head.

"Because I was busy transferring students, I came a little late."

As soon as the voice fell, she did not wait for others to digest the meaning of her words, stretched out her hand and beckoned to the door,

"Okay, come in quickly!"

...Ah, I went back to my hometown, no internet...So I didn't update it yesterday. I ran to the Internet cafe this morning and wrote this chapter, and I will write another chapter at noon...

255 Bear Paw

Transfer student?

At this time?

Biqigu frowned.

It's not that he has any malice towards the transfer student who has never been masked... or that he has not met yet. It's just that the transfer of students at this time is too rare.

And it's our class.

Biqigu squinted his eyes. It is rare to see students who transfer to another school near the end of the semester. What's more, they still transfer to Biqigu at the end of the fall semester, that is, there are only more than two months left in their sophomore year. The pressured class of senior high school students, the students who have transferred to another school under such circumstances, are either quite confident in their own grades, or...have some special intentions.

"Eh... transfer students, at this time, are you going straight to the university?"

Huang Quan propped his chin with his hand and looked at the door of the classroom, with two words written all over his face—boring.

"Eh?"

Hearing this, Biqigu stiffened and looked back in shock.

"Eh, you are so big!"

Huang Quan rolled his eyes and said, obviously still holding a grudge against Biqigu's academic performance.

"If you transfer to schools at the end of the second semester of high school like now, and eliminate the low probability of campus bullying, the rest may be for direct university promotion, right? Sui Ming University can be considered a pretty good university for the time being."

No, no, I think campus bullying is more likely, right?

"Are you stupid?"