Knights Don't Need a Youthful Romance Story

'The target seems to have forgotten about what happened that morning (the usage time was 21 PM).'

Because it wasn't a very formal report, Luo Zhen didn't use overly precise wording.

After sending the file, Luo Zhen put the tablet back in his bag.

"Time to go to school."

With light steps, Luo Zhen walked out of the dark corridor.

The students on the road were still laughing and playing around.

Luo Zhen, walking alone on the road, blended into the crowd, appearing to be just an ordinary student.

Chapter Two: Good Students Should Pay Attention in Class

Zongwu High School is considered a relatively well-known school in the vicinity.

To be precise, Sobu High School, along with several other high schools, is considered one of the most famous high schools in Japan.

Shuchiin Academy, known for its elite academy; the affiliated high school of the prestigious National Education University, which cultivates pillars of the political arena; Hyakkaou Academy, known for its gambling prodigies; and Seishun Academy, whose athletic prowess is beyond comprehension—these are all part of the group.

In comparison, Soubu High School doesn't seem to have anything particularly outstanding.

In sports, it can't compare to Seishun Academy, and its graduates don't seem to have achieved anything particularly remarkable.

But it managed to squeeze into one of the most prestigious universities.

Few people know the reason, but nobody cares about it.

The required scores are not high, the learning atmosphere is relaxed, and the school has a good campus and good teaching resources.

Most importantly, the tuition is not expensive; in fact, it is quite low.

Such schools are very popular among ordinary families.

Zongwu High School is a dream school for most students from poor families.

"Good morning."

Luo Zhen opened the classroom door and gave a perfunctory greeting.

The boys who were chatting together agreed without turning their heads, and then continued their excited discussion of the previous topic.

Despite having just taken a placement test, they have already formed their own small groups very quickly.

After stuffing his schoolbag into his desk, Luo Zhen pulled out his textbook for the first lesson and began gazing out the window, lost in thought.

His seat was not the second-to-last window seat, but the third-to-last window seat.

That is, the seat in front of the main character's seat.

Good morning, Luo Zhen.

The boy sitting in front of Luo Zhen turned around and said.

As he spoke, he casually pushed up his glasses, revealing a prominent beauty mark at the corner of his eye.

"Ah, good morning, Sakamoto, it's been a long time."

Luo Zhen, who had been staring blankly at the cherry blossom tree outside the window, snapped out of his reverie and looked at his friend.

They were each other's few friends.

"To be precise, we met just yesterday."

"It's all the same, if you take it seriously, you lose."

"Although I've never been in a relationship, I know that this phrase is used in the context of relationships."

"I've already said it, if you take it seriously, you've already lost."

Time passed slowly as the two chatted.

"Ding~"

When the school bell rang, the boys who had been sitting together returned to their seats.

Even after they returned to their seats, they craned their necks and excitedly shared what they considered to be interesting experiences with their new friends.

He would occasionally throw in self-deprecating humor to try and get the girls' attention.

Some handsome boys are secretly labeled as 'humorous and witty' by girls.

Some average-looking boys were labeled as "idiots".

This is what youth is all about.

"Everyone be quiet."

A middle-aged, balding teacher walked into the classroom carrying the lesson preparation notes he had painstakingly prepared the night before.

With great authority, the middle-aged teacher slammed his notebook on the podium and said loudly:

"We're already behind schedule! We need to speed up the pace of the lectures!"

This is only the second class, uncle.

Several girls were whispering among themselves.

How can someone fall behind in the second lesson?

"report!"

Just as the middle-aged teacher was preparing to start class, Aki Tomoya, looking somewhat disheveled, suddenly pushed open the door and shouted.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Putting down the chalk, the teacher looked at Aki Tomoya with displeasure and asked.

He will decide his attitude toward the student for the following semester based on the student's response.

Being late for the second period of the semester is really awful.

If you don't have a good reason, then just stand outside!

"that...."

Aki Tomoya spoke somewhat haltingly.

What should he say?

On his way to school, he suddenly encountered a beautiful girl with long, straight black hair who called him "darling," so he chatted with her for a while.

How could I possibly say that?!

Although he has no interest in the real world (as he claims), the other person is just too cute!

They're so cute, it's like they stepped right out of an anime.

So, Aki Tomoya hesitated.

"So, I got confessed to?"

Aki Tomoya answered in a very uncertain tone.

The whispers in the classroom suddenly stopped for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Is he joking?

"Maybe he's still sleepy?"

"Is this idiot taking his fantasies from last night as reality?"

"Steamed goose heart with four kinds of vegetarian dishes".

That's right. Although it's only the second day of school, everyone already knows that Aki Tomoya is a total otaku.

It wasn't an accidental exposure; rather, that idiot stood on the podium before class yesterday, recommending a light novel to the whole class, and proudly telling everyone:

"I have no interest in women in the three-dimensional world; my favorite thing is the two-dimensional world!"

Probably that's it.

To be able to ruin one's reputation on the very first day of school is truly remarkable.

"Go back to your seat first, we'll talk about the rest later."

The veins on his forehead throbbed as the middle-aged teacher suppressed his anger.

What should I do if I really want to throw this idiot out?

"Huh? You really believe me?"

"...roll!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Amidst the disapproving gazes of the crowd, Aki Tomoya returned to his seat.

It's the seat to Luo Zhen's right.

"You said you were confessed to, what happened?"

While the teacher wasn't paying attention, Luo Zhen quietly asked.

"It was like a really cute girl suddenly calling me 'darling' and asking me where the love token she gave me was."

Scratching his head in frustration, Aki Tomoya felt like his brain was a complete mess.

What is this and what?

I always feel like my life is deviating from what I expected?

"Is that pretty girl with long, straight black hair?"

"Yes, yes, how did you know?"

Aki Tomoya looked at Rojin in surprise and asked.

"Of course I saw it."

"Oh..."

Upon hearing Luo Zhen's words, Aki Tomoya unusually felt embarrassed.

What should I say?

It felt as if someone had discovered my little secret.

"Ahem, students who aren't studying, please be quiet and don't set a bad example for the other students."

The middle-aged teacher's cold snort rang out, and Aki Tomo wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.

Seeing this, Luo Zhen temporarily abandoned his idea of ​​continuing the conversation.

'Still not giving up?'

Luo Zhen stroked his chin thoughtfully, then took out his phone, edited a text message, and sent it out.

"That guy showed up again last night."

A few seconds later, a text message was sent to Luo Zhen's phone.

"receive."

After seeing the contents of his phone, Luo Zhen put it back in his bag.

He's a good student, how could he not listen in class?

The middle-aged teacher turned around and gave Luo Zhen, who was taking notes, a satisfied look.

Sure enough, this student is quite good.

He was corrupted by someone.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged teacher glared fiercely at Aki Tomoya again.

Chapter Three: Students Must Participate in Clubs

The time spent attentively listening to lectures can be quite long.

'Ring ring ring~'

The pleasant school bell rang, and the students who were dozing off at their desks immediately perked up and got up.