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Chapter 26 What kind of classmate is wearing black lace?

The morning sun penetrates through the clouds and gently shines on the land of Chiba.

Zongwu Gao, the corridor outside the building in the atrium.

"Zamokuza, have you calmed down?"

Nanahara Yu handed him a bottle of soda drink and asked with a smile.

At first, he was really worried that Zaimuzao was having trouble thinking about it.

But at present, it seems that Zaimuzhao's mental endurance is not bad.

But that's right.

Being able to put on all kinds of secondary poses in front of so many people, how could the mental endurance be so poor...

"Nanahara-kun, you guys are so merciless."

Zaimuzuo gently opened the button of the jar and took a few sips with a sad look on his face.

Nanabahara Yu smiled slightly and comforted him: "Actually, the most important thing about a novel is that it makes people read it..."

Then he began to explain to Zaimuza how to improve his novel.

Nanabahara Yu talked about a lot in one breath.

Zaimuza originally planned to just listen casually, but he soon became serious with wide eyes.

Because he found that what Qi Yuan said was so informative!

From time to time, he would have excited discussions with Nanabahara Yu.

Gradually, Zaimuzuo felt a sudden realization.

Later, when Yu Nanabahara reminded him of the problem with the plot structure.

Zaimuzhao was even more shocked! !

He felt that he had achieved some kind of sublimation, like a seedling buried deep in the ground that finally broke out of the ground and saw the sun.

Zaimuzhao's eyes were moist,

"Teacher Nanabahara, I understand!"

"I am willing to be the lackey of the Qiyuan Sect!"

He clasped his fists excitedly, wanting to bow his head.

Nanahara Yu quickly lifted up the wooden seat where he bowed before bowing, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Wake up, Zaimuzhao, it's no longer the Warring States period, there are no so-called retainers anymore!"

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm too excited." Zaimuzhao touched his head.

The refreshing morning breeze kept blowing on the two of them, and Nanahara Yu felt that it was almost time to go back to the classroom.

"I said, General Nanabahara, are you still willing to read my works next time?" Zaimuza's face turned red.

Qin Yuan Yu was slightly startled, but stopped talking.

But in the end there was no answer.

To be honest, Zaimuza's novel is boring and a waste of time to read.

Zaimokuza glanced at Nanabahara Yu and continued with a smile:

"So does Yukinoshita-san, and so do you! Even though I've been criticized to pieces by you, I'm still very happy from the bottom of my heart."

"I know you have really read my works, otherwise you wouldn't be able to give such a detailed evaluation."

“I’m really happy to see that what I wrote is taken seriously!”

Nanabahara Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

It turns out that Zaimuzha also has writer's disease!

He smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I will read it carefully."

Even if Zaimokuza's novel is boring and a waste of time, just make it interesting and good-looking.

The most important thing is the feeling of passionately discussing creation with others...

He quite liked it!

"However, before that, I still hope that you can cure your chuunibyou first..."

Nanabahara Yu stretched his waist.

"..."

After bidding farewell to Zaimuzuo.

Nanabahara Yu looked at the time that was close to nine o'clock, and his face immediately drooped.

The class has already been going on for almost twenty minutes?

This is too late!

I didn't hear the school bell just now. It must have been Zaimuzha's pot, right?

It seems that next time I have to give him another novel and find faults with him...

However, since we are already twenty minutes late.

It's better to wait until the first class is over before going back, so you might have a chance to escape.

Nanabahara Yu complained while walking to the rooftop.

But what surprised Nanabahara Yu was——

There were other people on the rooftop.

Looking at the back, it is a girl with a high ponytail.

She was looking at the scenery outside Sobu High through the barbed wire fence.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the girl's skirt, which was already very short, fluttered slightly for a moment.

Nanahara Yu accidentally spied a corner of spring light.

"Black lace..." He was a little surprised.

As if she felt someone coming up, the girl also turned her head and glanced sideways at Nanabahara Yu.

The girl frowned slightly, but still said calmly:

"Nanahara-san, good morning."

If she asked Class F, second grade, if there was anyone she disliked.

Then her answer is undoubtedly Nanabahara Yu.

As for why...

Nanahara Yu was a little surprised when he saw the girl's appearance. He didn't expect that she was a classmate.

"Morning, Mr. Chuan, are you late too?" Nanabahara Yu greeted.

The girl's face turned cold and she said:

"Idiot, my name is Saki Kawasaki!"

"Kawasaki, Saki!!"

She emphasized again.

Then he turned his head to the side and ignored Nanabahara Yu.

That was one of the reasons she hated this idiot.

Even though he had been sitting next to her for three months, this idiot still couldn't remember her name.

There is another one!

This idiot's test scores ranked first in Class F.

And she is the second child in ten thousand years.

The most important thing is that only one person is eligible for the special scholarship and tuition-free admission!

...

Nanabahara Yu also discovered that Kawasaki... Saki seemed to hate him a little.

But this name.

It’s really difficult for a Kansai accent like Yu Nanabahara’s to pronounce! !

The corners of his mouth turned downward, feeling disgusted in his heart.

But he didn't think it mattered.

Anyway, he never thought he would be liked by everyone.

He found a place far away from Kawasaki Saki, sat down, and waited silently for the get out of class to end.

...

However, there was no escape!

In the office.

Teacher Jing pressed the iron fist of justice and made a "clack!" sound.

He said with a "dangerous" smile:

"Xiao Qiyuan, before I beat you up, let me hear your reason for skipping class."

Qin Yuan's body stiffened.

"Shouldn't you listen to my reasons before deciding whether to beat me or not?"

"But you really deserve a beating!" Shizuka Hiratsuka said harshly.

Nanabahara Yu quickly explained:

"I have a stomachache and I just went to the health room!"

"Go to hell!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka beat Yu Nanabahara to the ground with a "big oil root".

But she was about to say something.

"Report!"

A girl's voice sounded at the door of the office, and it was Saki Kawasaki.

In fact, Kawasaki Saki is very beautiful. She is taller than Yukinoshita and has a similar personality. She always looks like a stranger in school.

Even when facing Shizuka Hiratsuka, Saki Kawasaki kept his back straight, giving people a feeling of arrogance.

Hiratsuka Shizu looked at another problem child in the class, and she said helplessly:

"Little Kawasaki, Mr. Kudo said you were not in the classroom during the first period?"

Kawasaki Saki nodded and said coldly:

"Well, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I just went to the health room."

"..."

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