I traveled through hundreds of worlds at once

Four days passed in a blink of an eye. Yi Hui, wearing a white Japanese school uniform, stood outside the gate of a Japanese high school that looked very ordinary.

"Guanghe Academy? It's quite ordinary." Yi Hui looked at the students of his age around him and nodded. From the way these students talked and laughed in groups of three or five when they went to school, it can be seen that the management of this school is not strict, which is very suitable for students like him who just want to spend their days in class.

"My classmate! You have been standing at the door for a long time. Is there something wrong?" While thinking, a strange voice came from the front.

Yi Hui raised his head and looked. A girl with glasses and two low ponytails walked towards him and asked.

Is this the legendary pinching sister shaking? Yi Hui looked at the girl's arm, wanting to see the legendary discipline committee member armband, but unfortunately the girl's arm was white and clean, and there was no armband.

"What are you looking at?" The girl paused, and subconsciously raised her arm to protect her modest chest.

"Excuse me, I thought you were the legendary discipline committee member, I want to see your armband," Yi Hui apologized embarrassedly. The girl in front of him was tall, with a pair of black silk long legs that were very eye-catching, and her temperament was also good. She was very consistent with his ideal image of a black long straight queen, but it was a pity that her breasts were a bit disappointing, and she almost entered his strike zone.

"Legendary discipline committee member? What is that?" The girl obviously didn't understand what Yi Hui meant, and thought it was an urban legend, with a puzzled expression.

"Nothing, just pretend I didn't say it!" Yi Hui waved his hand, explaining the stalk was simply stupid. After saying that, he nodded at the girl and strode into the school.

"Weirdo!" The girl frowned as she looked at Yi Hui's back as he left.

After entering the school, Yi Hui went directly to the teacher's office according to the information given by Tong Hu, and found his head teacher, Chinese teacher Zhong Jing Minghai, a man who looked quite elegant with glasses.

After a few simple exchanges and explaining his own information, the head teacher Zhong Jing brought Yi Hui to the classroom of Class A in the first year.

"Then everyone go back to your seats and sit down. There is a transfer student coming today, no... an international student."

As soon as Zhong Jing finished speaking, the students in the classroom became excited and started discussing in groups of three or five.

"Student Yi, come in!" Zhong Jing turned around and shouted to Yi Hui outside the door.

Ka~! Yi Hui pushed the door open and walked in, facing a crowd of curious eyes. He wrote his name on the podium, glanced at the class that tended to be more yin than yang, and introduced himself simply: "Yi Hui, from China, please give me more advice"

"Quite handsome! Especially your eyes are sparkling!"

"You are so tall! Your skin looks good!"

The students in the seats looked at Yi Hui, who stood upright on the podium with a curious posture.

Because he practiced boxing since he was a child, Yi Hui's physical development was much faster than his peers. At the age of 16, he was 1.77 meters tall. In addition, the influence of boxing on his temperament, as long as he did not take the initiative to break his skills, outsiders would definitely have a good first impression of him.

"Student Yi is an international student from China. He still has a lot of things to adapt to in Japan. I hope everyone will help him!" Zhong Jing said a few simple words and assigned Yi Hui an empty seat in the middle of the last row.

Why is it in the middle? Can't it be the second to last row by the window? Yi Hui secretly gave a bad review in his heart.

"Yi Hui-san! My name is Masaki Noka! Please give me more advice!" As soon as Yi Hui sat down, a short-haired girl with full of energy next to him introduced herself to Yi Hui very familiarly.

"Hello!" Yi Hui nodded politely.

"Hey, you transferred here, have you received your textbooks? Do you want to share with me?" Before Yi Hui could say a word, Masaki Noka took the initiative to ask.

Short hair, energy, not black long straight hair, pass.

"Thank you, I have already received the textbook!" Yi Hui glanced at the energetic girl Masaki Noka, took out a brand new Chinese textbook from his hand-held schoolbag and declined the other party's kindness.

"Hey! Jianzaki! Don't lead the new students astray!" Zhong Jing on the podium threw a piece of chalk and shouted.

"Lululu~!" Jianzaki Nonoka immediately shrank her head, not daring to commit crimes against the wind anymore, hiding under the textbook and sticking out her tongue in dissatisfaction.

Yi Hui roughly glanced at the students in the classroom. All the students took out a notebook and copied the book and the teacher's blackboard. Some students also took out a notebook in a similar way, but did not copy, but opened the Chinese textbook in their hands and read it from the beginning.

"I have learned it, I have learned it. Nearly 70% of the content in this book, I have learned it in the world of Ranma!" After Yi Hui roughly read the whole book, he was full of confidence. He really had to thank Ranma Yi Hui who had just come to the main square. If it weren't for his memory, Yi Hui would be at a loss even if he had good grades in China.

Forty minutes passed, as soon as the get out of class was over, Yi Hui's desk was surrounded by a group of classmates in the class, asking questions one by one.

"Hey! Yi Hui, where are you from in China?"

Guess!

"Yi Hui, is it true that every household in Sichuan has a panda?"

Yes! Sichuan people ride pandas to and from get off work every day!

"Yi Hui, your Japanese is very good, have you been to Japan before?"

I have been here in my previous life!

A bunch of messy questions came one after another, and Yi Hui resisted the urge to complain and explained to the gentle classmates who had just met.

He turned his face and acted cool to others right after he transferred here. Either he was a simple middle school boy who thought it was cool, or he had a flawed personality. A qualified and mature martial artist should be both hard and soft in his boxing, and should also be neither arrogant nor impatient in his dealings with others.

The ten minutes after class passed quickly in this question and answer. In the next few classes, Yi Hui kept an empty notebook open, flipping through the textbook frantically, comparing it with Ranma Yi Hui's memory.

He promised Yi Yang that he would be admitted to the University of Tokyo in these two and a half years. He couldn't attend any cram school after school to practice boxing, and it was unrealistic to wait for the arrival of the scientist. It was more reliable to study by himself. His brain was pretty good in this life, so studying was not that difficult.

It was just that he could only study during the half day of school, and the time was still a bit tight after careful calculation.

The morning was over. Yi Hui had just arrived in Japan by plane yesterday. He had to go through the formalities and move house, so he couldn't prepare any lunch box. He stood up and walked towards the cafeteria, ready to see how the legendary fried noodles and bread in his previous life tasted.

"Yi Hui-san! Are you going to the cafeteria? Do you want me to show you the way?" As soon as Yi Hui stood up, Nonoka Masaki, who took out her lunch box and prepared to eat with her friends, asked.

"No, I still know the way to the cafeteria," Yi Hui waved his hand to thank her. Although the energetic girl was noisy, he didn't hate her for being enthusiastic.

Yi Hui left the classroom and walked slowly towards the cafeteria. His walking posture was quite strange, as if there were nails on the ground, and he never really lifted his feet with every step.

Several students passing by noticed this phenomenon and looked at him in surprise, but Yi Hui seemed to be used to it, ignoring the eyes of others and continued to walk as he pleased.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The person in front, get out of the way!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from far behind.

"This voice!" Yi Hui's ears trembled, and he looked behind him in surprise, only to see a blue-haired girl with two bells on her head and pigtails rushing towards the stairs.

"Ma Lianhua!"

"Yi Hui!"

The girl also widened her eyes when she saw Yi Hui, kicked her legs, and her slender body jumped up in a somersault, jumped in front of Yi Hui, turned around, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Why are you here?" The two asked in unison.

Yi Hui's eyes swept across Ma Lianhua's indoor shoes, which had obviously been worn for a while, and his face changed, and he immediately understood what was going on!

Damn old man! You plotted against me!