Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

"get out of class."

Just kidding, I don't want to waste my precious rest time here.

As an experienced middle-aged teacher, he has long since gotten out of the vulgar stage of 'I'll talk for five more minutes' and 'the get out of class will be dismissed when I finish this topic'.

Now, he is an old fritters who get off work faster than anyone else.

"get out of class is over, get out of class is over."

Leaning on the table, Luo Zhen's whole body went limp.

Who told me that the class was fun?

Not happy at all, okay?

Of course, this also has a certain relationship with Luo Zhen himself.

High school sophomores will feel a sense of superiority when they listen to senior one's classes.

Freshmen who listen to a first-year class only feel that their IQs have been insulted.

Of course, this is just an analogy, and in fact it is not that exaggerated.

"How, do you still feel comfortable?"

Sakamoto, who was sitting in front of Luo Zhen, looked back at Luo Zhen and asked.

The early sunlight shone on him through the glass, giving the already handsome Sakamoto a little more inexplicable temperament.

"very handsome."

"Yeah, that boy is the one from yesterday, right?"

"Yeah yeah, I heard it's super cool."

The whispers of the girls around kept coming, and Luo Zhen pouted in disdain.

Oh, woman.

"It's alright, it feels pretty easy."

Although he felt that the class was a complete waste of time, Luo Zhen still said against his will.

No way, who made him offend some Judas transmitter?

Originally did a good job at the headquarters, but was transferred to Chiba.

They are also forced to go to school here, and they are not allowed to be absent without reason when there is no assignment.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhen's resentment for a certain white-haired Judas transmitter deepened.

Didn't he just call you a little dwarf and then make a gesture on your head?

Besides, I was very disappointed in that situation.

"Really? That's fine."

Sakamoto naturally saw that Luo Zhen didn't really think so, but it was good to see that the other party was not very resistant to going to school.

Having been friends with Luo Zhen for so many years, Sakamoto still cares about Luo Zhen.

Yes, the two have known each other for years.

The general situation is that in kindergarten, two people are in the same class.

Except for the two years when Luo Zhen didn't go to school and the second year of junior high school, the two were in the next class for one year. The rest of the time they were in the same class, and even the seats were very close.

By the way, the two are now in their second year of high school.

The relationship between the two can no longer be described as evil.

"Well, excuse me."

Suddenly, a slightly shy female voice came.

The two turned their heads to look, and the green-haired girl sitting behind Luo Zhen said timidly:

"Can you add your contact information?"

?

A question mark appeared on Luo Zhen and Sakamoto's heads.

Happy to have a girl to contact the next day?

'Your suitor? ’

After giving Sakamoto a questioning look, Luo Zhen took out his mobile phone from his bag.

‘No, it’s supposed to be something like exercising courage? ’

Sakamoto saw the girl's state at a glance.

Very shy, but plucked up the courage to try exchanging contacts.

Was it encouraged by a friend?

'That's it. ’

Nodding thoughtfully, Luo Zhen and Sakamoto exchanged contact information with this girl very readily.

No idiots like 'I don't need friends'.

After all, they are just ordinary students (laughs).

"I remember, your name is Sakura Hanoi, right?"

Because he introduced himself yesterday, Luo Zhen had some impression of this girl.

"It's Kono."

"Oh, I see, Kono Sakura-san."

After remarking to the other party, the three chatted casually.

However, neither side's mind was on this, and the topic soon ended.

Luo Zhen continued to chat with Sakamoto, while Kono Sakura walked out of the classroom.

A pink-haired girl hugged Kono Sakura and said with a smile:

"Limei knew that Sakura would definitely do it."

"Okay, come down quickly, Limei!"

Of course, these have nothing to do with Luo Zhen Sakamoto.

Pleasant time is always short, and the class bell rings quickly.

Everyone reluctantly returned to their seats.

Time is passing little by little in the teacher's lectures and writing on the blackboard.

It's time for the last class in the morning -

"Okay, this morning's class is almost here."

Clapping her hands, the sassy woman in a white coat said aloud.

After yesterday's familiarity, everyone knew the teacher's name.

Hiratsuka Jing, their Chinese teacher and class teacher, nicknamed the Tekken teacher.

Of course, no one dared to call out this nickname in front of her.

"There are still many students in our class who don't have clubs. It would be better to decide early."

"My suggestion is to find a club with suitable interests. If you really can't, you can find a club with few members to be a ghost member."

In this regard, Hiratsuka Shizuo attaches great importance.

In her opinion, students should be somewhat energetic.

What does it mean to go home and play games all day long after school in a lifeless state?

"Teacher! I want to start a game club!"

After a morning's rest, An Yilun's mental state has obviously improved a lot.

He suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted.

"This, An Yi should discuss it with the people from the club management alliance."

A drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, Shizuo Hiratsuka said with a erratic gaze.

She has also heard about this problem for students.

He played anime theme songs in the school's radio room, and did everything around him by waving his hands at the sports meeting.

How happy Hiratsuka was at that time, how sad it is now.

How did this student end up in my class?

"OK!"

Thinking that he was recognized by the teacher, An Yilun also seemed to be refreshed.

Immediately after sitting back in his seat, he took out a few pieces of paper and began to write and draw.

It always feels like this guy doesn't understand at all.

With a sigh, Shizuo Hiratsuka decided to ignore the student for the time being.

Let him go.

"Then, get out of class."

Just as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shizuo Hiratsuka waved his hand weakly.

The classroom immediately became restless.

A large number of boys with red light in their eyes rushed out from the front and rear doors of the classroom.

Next, a war called 'Buy Lunch'!

However, Luo Zhen and Sakamoto were very calm.

The two bought something to eat for lunch on the way.

"Sakamoto, do you have a club?"

After tearing open the package of the rice ball in his hand, Sakamoto responded:

"For the time being, there are."

"That's it."

After taking a bite of the food in his hand, Luo Zhen began to think about the society.

But before that, there is one more thing.

'Did that fallen angel appear? Bring me some feathers back, enough. ’

Looking at the text message sent by the person marked "Noisy Princess", Luo Zhen felt really tired.

The weight of the other party's mouth must be enough, I am afraid that it is not enough to shave off both of the fallen angel's wings.

Gotta figure out a way.

Chapter 4 Amano Yuma

At 5:33 in the afternoon, An Yilun also walked home excitedly with a small schoolbag.

The club he applied for for a whole year last year suddenly passed today for some unknown reason!

In this way, his dream can begin to come true!

"Very good, we will start looking for members tomorrow."

In fact, An Yilun has always had a dream of making games, but it has never been shown directly before.

And now, this small community will be his first step in making the world's first galgame!

Then, step by step, he will become the top master in the industry!

"Lun Ye-kun~"