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After adjusting his body, Haruno Ryoto, who looked feminine but had a very masculine mind, enthusiastically introduced Sasaki Fuyumi as there were still a few minutes left before class.

"The girl over there with the hydrangea hairpin and long purple hair is the seventh-ranked Zizhigong Xiahua."

"The petite girl with twin ponytails at the front of our line is Iga Suyin, who is ranked third."

"The one we are talking about, Sara Yasui, is ranked 8th. The girl with the hot body who just spoke to you is Chifuyu Tsukimi, who is ranked 1st. You should know her. The one sitting on the far right is Shizuka Haruhara, who is ranked 4th."

Following Haruno Reito's fingers, Sasaki rested his arms on the desk, straightened his back, and looked at the girl he was talking about.

I have to say, although there are only about fifty people in this class, the quality of the girls is really high.

The girls that Haruno Ryoto pointed out were all rare beauties.

Not only that, except for the third-ranked Iga Sukino who has a flat body, the others are all huge bodies comparable to or even exceeding those of otomes...

Sasaki was in a good mood. While admiring the beautiful girl, he also felt that his student life would not be too boring.

After all, seeing such a beautiful girl in class every day is a great thing.

"What is the standard for your ranking? I find it hard to tell who is better. And... that average... no, why is that Loli ranked so high? Could it be that the boys in this class..."

After a careful look, I found that Sasaki Fuyumi and others have their own merits, and it is difficult to tell who is better based on appearance alone. After all, they are both equally cute.

But if we add the factor of body shape, then the flat-chested Lolita should not be ranked so high.

Of course, if the strike zone happens to be here, Sasaki will have nothing to say.

But all the boys in the class shouldn’t be perverts, right?

Slightly turning his body, he took another look at Iga Sushinari, who was wearing a student uniform but didn't look like a high school student at all. Sasaki Fuyumi suddenly felt out of place with them from XP.

Sasaki Fuyumi thinks that anyone who likes Iga Sushi Tora should be sent to prison for three years.

Although there will definitely be some innocent people if we arrest them one by one, there will definitely be some who slip through the net if we arrest every other one.

Being stared at by Sasaki Fuyumi with a perverted look, Haruno Ryoto blushed, waved his hands quickly, and leaned close to his ear, eagerly defending himself.

"Don't, don't look at me like that, I'm not that kind of person."

"Rankings are a combination of many factors, not just looks and body shape. If nothing else, one of the criteria is character."

"If you choose to be my girlfriend, or the one I want to pursue, then she definitely can't be the type who hates boys or has a cold personality."

"Among the candidates, only Tsukimi-san, Iga-san, and Haruhara-san meet this standard. Although Tsukimi-san is timid and shy and rarely talks to boys, she doesn't reject them. Although Iga-san is often alone and taciturn, she doesn't show obvious dislike for boys. Haruhara-san is just like a normal girl. Although she won't get close to boys, she doesn't reject communication."

"Although Murasakimiya-san and Yasui-san are both very cute, they both have childhood sweethearts, which is a big minus. In addition, they are both a little indifferent to boys other than their childhood sweethearts, so their ranking is not very high."

After quickly explaining the reason, Haruno Ryoto finally breathed a sigh of relief until Sasaki's perverted look disappeared.

After hearing his explanation, Sasaki nodded slightly, and then a new doubt arose in his mind.

"Isn't the number of people a bit off? I think there are only so many good-looking girls in the class. What about the second, fifth, and sixth place? There are not too few people missing in the class, right?"

Sasaki looked around the class again and didn't see any other eye-catching girls. He turned his head to look at Haruno Ryoto, who had a strange look on his face.

"How should I put it...That's because the teacher is also included." Reaching out to scratch his face, Haruno Ryoto responded in a low voice as if feeling ashamed for all the boys in the class.

After hearing this answer, Sasaki took a deep breath and straightened his body with a serious expression:

"Please say."

"Ah?" Haruno Ryoto, who didn't even get scolded or reprimanded, didn't react for a moment, but then he introduced Sasaki to him even more excitedly as if he had found a comrade.

"The second place is our art teacher, Mr. Bancheng. His full name is Bancheng Kurumi. He is a very kind teacher to students and has no airs at all. He is very popular among students."

"Fifth place is English teacher Tomoe Hyoudou. Although she is a teacher, she doesn't seem to like men. She only talks to male students out of politeness. But because she has a good figure and her eyes that look like she's looking at trash, she is very popular with some male students, so she ranks fifth."

"The sixth is the math teacher, Ms. Kisaragi, whose full name is Miyuki Kisaragi. Although she is very pretty and has a nice figure, she is too serious. She will take any small joke seriously and scold you. However, because of her status as a teacher, she ranks above Mr. Murasaki."

"The eighth is our Chinese teacher, Ms. Gao Feng, whose full name is Gao Feng Caizi. She... how should I put it, she has a good appearance and figure, but she always wears tacky glasses, and she is too responsible for her students, just like being managed by her mother at home. Although I know she is very good, I still can't accept it, so when ranking the class, I put her last."

Counting on his fingers, Haruno Ryoto added:

"By the way, the first class seems to be Mr. Gao Feng's class, don't..."

Haruno Reito, who was about to remind Sasaki not to sleep during Teacher Gaofeng's class, saw Sasaki's whole body trembled, and then his expression turned extremely bad, and he immediately asked the same nervously carefully.

"What's wrong? You look so bad, are you feeling unwell?"

Sasaki Fuyumi, with a gloomy face, was about to stand up, but when the school bell, which was engraved in his DNA, rang, he sat back in his seat dejectedly.

Then he covered his forehead and sighed at Haruno Ryoto who had a nervous look on his face.

"When I came here, I was just thinking about going back to class, and forgot to go to the staff room to ask for a book..."

He only remembered that his predecessor came to school to sleep, but forgot that he had no books.

No wonder as I sat here this morning I felt like something was missing.

I feel regretful, but it's too late to undo what has happened.

"Ah? Do you want me to lend you my book?" Haruno Ryoto, who cherished this classmate who was willing to listen to him, naturally didn't want him to be scolded on the first day of class, so he wanted to give his book to Sasaki without thinking, but was pushed back by Sasaki.

"What do you want me to read? Besides, it's not a big deal. I forgot to pick up the book on my first day, and the teacher won't make it too difficult for me."

He waved his hand at Haruno Ryoto, who was about to say something, and asked him to turn around:

"The teacher is coming, turn around quickly."

Just when Haruno Ryoto was about to say, "I didn't hear the sound of high heels, the teacher hasn't come yet," a clear, pleasant and rhythmic "tapping" sound came from far away and echoed in everyone's mind.

It was at this moment that the students who were originally noisy and sitting in different postures suddenly fell silent and sat up straight. The snacks and makeup boxes on the table were stuffed into the desk pockets at lightning speed, and the Chinese books were taken out and placed on the table.

Seeing this scene that gave him a sense of déjà vu, before Sasaki Fuyumi could even sigh, he heard the familiar conversation of "class" and "stand up".

Like a conditioned reflex, Sasaki Fuyumi stood up and shouted "Hello, teacher".

In the last row, Sasaki, who was the most conspicuous in height, was naturally noticed by Takamine Ayako who was standing on the podium holding a book.

Although she had just taken over the second year of high school and had never met Sasaki in person, as a teacher, Takamine Ayako had some understanding of the students she taught, so she also knew something about Sasaki's family situation.

So she didn't say much, but stood on the podium and said loudly:

"Sasaki, read a book with Yasui first. Remember to come to the staff room after class to get the warehouse key."

"Now let's start the roll call."

"Sato, Yoshida..."

……

Without paying attention to the subtle looks cast by some classmates, after Takamine Ayako made the arrangements, Sasaki Fuyumi nodded to Yasui Sara who was looking over, said softly "sorry for disturbing you", and moved his desk over.

And Sara Yasui just nodded slightly, then turned her head to look at the three-wheeled tree next to her.

But Sanlunshu didn't say anything about it, or he didn't hear it at all. He just stood there, with his face tilted up and his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

His nonchalant look made Yasui Sara, who was looking at him, puff out her cheeks and turn her head away in annoyance.

This little drama made Sasaki Fuyumi, who was standing aside and watching it all, couldn't help but look at Miwashu who looked very sleepy.

This guy is really good, being able to turn a blind eye when others’ behavior is so obvious. His level of dullness is much better than Okino Kazuki.

I just don't know if he really doesn't care, or he's not interested in beauties of this level, and he's not afraid that someone will kidnap his childhood sweetheart.

Sasaki muttered something silently and then sat down after Takamine Ayako called out his name.

And Sara Yasui, with her back straight, which made her curves particularly beautiful, did not take her anger out on the innocent Sasaki.

After Ayako Takamine started the lecture, Yasui placed the textbook between the two of them and pointed out the place where she was going to talk.

Unable to help but take a look at the girl's pure and flawless profile, Sasaki leaned forward slightly, looked at Miwashu who was already sleeping on the table, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

"What a short-sighted fellow..."

Before Sasaki could continue to sigh, Takamine Ayako, who was standing on the podium, couldn't help herself.

"Three rounds, continue what I just said."

"what?"

When his name was called, Sanlunshu stood up subconsciously. Before he could take out his textbook, a book with folded marks and red lines appeared in his hand.

Sanlunshu, who knew this, was not surprised and just read the text verbatim.

On the podium, Takamine Ayako, who witnessed Yasui stuffing the book into Miwashu's hands, didn't say much. She just glanced at Yasui, who lowered his head.

After reading, Yasui Sara took the book, put it between the two of them again, lowered her head, and muttered something to Sasaki in a low voice.

"Feel sorry."

Sasaki just looked at the glaring crease on the neat page and shook his head silently.

Chapter 4 You can always trust Huangmao's vision (k+)

Nothing much happened in the somewhat boring Chinese class afterwards.

After the bell rang, Sasaki, who was moving the desk back to its original place, looked at the beautiful handwriting on the book and praised Yasui with a smile.

“The handwriting is beautiful.”

As if she was not expecting Sasaki's words, Yasui Sara, who was packing her textbooks, was obviously stunned. However, because she had a good impression of Sasaki, she did not refuse to respond in a cold manner, but lowered her head a little shyly.

"Thank you."

Because he had to go to the staff room, Sasaki did not chat any more. After moving the table back to its original place, he glanced at Miwaki who was talking to the classmates around him and did not care at all that Ome was being talked to, and then walked out of the classroom under the sight of Yasui Sara.

Following Sasaki's gaze, Yasui Sara looked at Miwashu. Seeing that her childhood friend didn't even glance at her, she lay down on the table in anger and snorted.

After leaving the classroom and coming to the staff room, Sasaki asked a teacher passing by and found Ayako Takamine's office.

But she is not here at this moment.

There was just a key on the table.

A pink-haired teacher next to him seemed to have been instructed, so when she saw Sasaki reaching the peak, she sat on a sliding chair and moved closer.

"Sasaki?"

Sasaki Fuyumi, who was about to pick up the key, turned his head and looked to the side when he heard the question.

The pink-haired teacher was wearing a proper black professional suit with a matching black silk fabric. Her light pink hair was braided into two pigtails, hanging on her shoulders. The loose hair on her forehead was all tied to the side of her face, leaving only a crescent-shaped fringe. Her beautiful face was exposed with a friendly smile, and her big light blue eyes were looking at her with curiosity.

"Teacher." After greeting and nodding, Sasaki stood there waiting for her next words.

The teacher was sitting on a sliding chair with his legs crossed. He leaned close to Sasaki and looked at his face with great interest.

"It doesn't matter whether you call me teacher or not. My name is Bancheng Kurumi, you can call me Bancheng. Teacher Gaofeng is in a meeting and is not here now. Are you Gaofeng's student? I haven't seen you in class before. I should have an impression of a handsome guy like you."

Squeezing Sasaki's arm in a familiar manner, Banjo Kurumi sounded a little puzzled.

She was not polite to him, so Sasaki naturally was not polite to her either. After looking around and finding that no one was paying attention here, he reached out and pressed Bancheng Kurumi's head to move her back.

"Teacher, I took a long vacation because of something at home. I just arrived at school today, otherwise I would not come here to get the warehouse key."

Being pushed so hard that he slipped a few steps, Bancheng Kurumi, with a smile on his face, looked up and down at the tall and handsome Sasaki:

"She has a nice figure, and she's quite courageous."

Reaching out to pick up the key on the table, Sasaki glanced at the grinning Itashiro Kurumi.

"Teacher, your eyes and tone make you look like a nympho, do you know that?"

"Tsk, only you boys can look at girls like this, but I can't look at boys?" Faced with Sasaki's joking ridicule, Bancheng Kurumi didn't care at all. Instead, she stiffened her neck and looked like she was right.

"Hey, hey, I'm not looking at you like that." Sasaki felt as if she was talking about him and couldn't help but defend himself.

It's true that he saw it, but it wasn't to the point where he thought of obscene things the first time he saw it.

So the look in his eyes at that time was definitely not rude.