With his unremitting efforts, when he was about to start class, he finally copied ... Finished writing the assignment.

On the other side, the quarrel has escalated, attracting even the attention of the surrounding classmates.

"I'm bored, isn't it that I didn't write my homework, there is no end!"

The boy who was arguing with Chizuru Shiina slapped the table and stood up angrily. Jun Miyamura glanced at it and touched his chin thoughtfully.

This person, he has a little impression, it seems to be called Tamura?

If memory serves, it seems to be a bad boy, fights and blackmail are commonplace, and things like not writing homework are commonplace.

And because of this, he is not used to Shiina Chizuru at all. In his words, "Isn't it just a squad leader, believe it or not, find someone to put you-" "

You, what do you say!"

Shiina Chizuru's little face blushed shyly, and he glared viciously at the tall man with yellow hair in front of him, and his calves trembled unconsciously.

Although she has a strong sense of justice, she can't help but be a little afraid at this time. With a wicked smile on his face, Tamura raised his hand high and waved it mercilessly at her face.

"Wh-" It

all happened so fast that the surrounding students didn't even react, and some girls were already screaming and covering their eyes, unable to bear to see the scene of Chizuru Shiina being beaten.

Chizuru Shiina closed his eyes in fear. She couldn't dodge and was ready to be beaten.

However, after a while, there was still no pain on her face. Shiina Chizuru's long eyelashes trembled, and he timidly opened his eyes, only to find that Tamura's head had been pressed against the table, his arms were also pinched behind him, and he was struggling with a hideous face.

"Bastard, Miyamura, have a fart relationship with you, hurry up and let go of Lao Tzu! Otherwise, tonight Lao Tzu..."Boom

!

Before he finished speaking, his head was lifted up, hit it hard, made a dull sound on the table, nosebleeds and tears flowed out instantly, and the pain from his nose made him show a painful expression.

"Sorry." Jun Miyamura rolled his eyes, his tone was flat, as if he had done nothing.

"I just hate yellow hair."

I, Jun Miyamura, hates two kinds of people the most in my life, people who are yellow-haired and people who don't let me be yellow-haired.

"Bastard!"

Tamura clenched his teeth and cried out in aggrievance.

Isn't it just dyed yellow! What does it have to do with you!

"You wait for me, don't leave after school..."

"Remember what to eat or not to beat."

After being smashed again, Tamura finally closed his mouth and glared at him indignantly, his face mixed with snot, nosebleeds, and tears. Jun Miyamura let go of his hand in disgust, took two steps back, and wiped it on Chizuru Shiina.

Chizuru Shiina: "..."

Pinch mom drops, byd soiled his hands and wiped my body, right?"

Chizuru Shiina puffed out his cheeks and glared at Jun Miyamura with anger.

It is clear that the Miyamura in front of her is much more violent than Taimura, but she has no fear at all. I have to say, it's really strange.

"What are you staring at me for?"

"Bastard, don't feed my clothes as towels!"

"No, I don't get dirt on the towel."

"

So, my clothes are not as good as towels!"

This nasty bastard deserves not to find a girlfriend! Go to hell!

"My brother's personality is really awkward..."

Xia Shi sat in his seat, looking at Shiina Chizuru, who was no longer afraid, and couldn't help but pout.

Stupid brother, can't you comfort Chizuru-san in another way?

"Chunjun, is it actually very gentle?"

Tokisaki's eyes flickered and asked with a smile. Hearing her words, Xiao Bury pouted and showed a disgusted expression: "That guy is gentle and a ghost!"

"Hmph, I've never seen such a nasty bastard."

But, even so....

Xia Shi held his face with one hand and looked at Xiao Bury with a smile.

Even the most annoying person, Koburi-san still plays games with his brother every day.

Although he will be exploded by his brother's anger every time, he still doesn't really say that he won't play games with his brother.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Adolescent teenagers are always unable to move their brains, and Taimura, who is flooded with anger and shame, yells, raises a stool and smashes at him.

"Stupid, get out of the way!"

Chizuru Shiina anxiously took his hand, trying to get him to back off. Jun Miyamura glanced at her, and without shaking off her hand, threw the chair out along with Tamura with his other hand.

"Jun-san, so good..."

the girl with burgundy hair sitting in the back row looked at the indifferent Jun Miyamura in surprise, and sighed softly. Kirie Honba, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her and didn't say anything.

In fact, she originally wanted to stand up and help Chizuru. But... Because of her inner timidity and nervousness, she was very hesitant.

When she finally made up her mind and was just about to stand up, Jun Miyamura had already stood up. So, she sat back in silence again.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Just at this time, an obese man holding a book wiped his sweat and walked in. After seeing Taimura's tragic situation, an annoyed expression appeared on his greasy face, and he looked fiercely at Jun Miyamura, who was holding Shiina Chizuru's small hand.

Damn, those hands, I haven't pulled them yet!

After seeing Shiina Chizuru, there was a hint of desire in his tiny eyes.

That kind of sight made Shiina Chizuru very annoying, and he subconsciously hid behind Jun Miyamura. At this time, she found that she was holding Miyamura Jun's hand tightly, and suddenly her little face turned red, and she hurriedly threw away his hand.

"Don't pull anymore?"

Jun Miyamura looked back at her, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Alas, the hands of the class elder are soft, and it is quite comfortable to pull."

"Hey, the class elder's face is very red, is it shy?"

"Stupid, no!"

Shiina Chizuru blushed and retorted dissatisfiedly. The fat greasy man saw that neither of them paid attention to him, and his face showed a trace of resentment, and he patted the podium hard and stared at Jun Miyamura deadly.

This stinky little ghost actually doesn't put me in his eyes....

"Miyamura! Beating classmates, do you still have the presence of a teacher in your eyes! "

Ah, Taimura-sensei, I'm really sorry, I thought it was a pig running out and barking, it turned out to be you~"

Miyamura Jun grinned, revealing a mocking smile.

Makoto Tamura, his geography teacher.

This person's reputation in school is extremely bad. Always stares at girls with satisfying eyes, and always moves her hands and feet "inadvertently", and her temper is still very hot.

Not only the students, but also the teachers in the office were not interested in him.

And the Tamura who he threw out was his nephew.

"Teacher, it hurts! My bones seem to be broken! Seeing

Makoto Tamura, Tamura immediately cried and wailed. Jun Miyamura glanced at him and smacked his lips.

The bones were broken, as if he had tried harder.

"Tamura-sensei, he started first."

"Shut up!" Makoto Tamura glared viciously at the smiling Jun Miyamura, pretended to be very concerned, squatted down and asked Tamura-san, "Tamura-san, how are you now?"

"Miyamura, come with me!"

Miyamura

Jun shrugged, not worried at all that something would happen.

These two dulls, don't they know that there is such a thing as monitoring?

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