Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Chapter 35:

He does often neglect his family because of things at work, and he himself feels guilty about it.

Fortunately, Naruto Ayako has always understood and supported him, and Muku is not the kind of child who will make trouble out of nowhere.

This makes Ming Piao Qiu Ren very gratified.

"Then I'll go back first, there's a lot of homework today."

This is a lie. Luo Zhen, who didn't go to school all day today, doesn't even know what class he has today.

He was just looking for a reason to say goodbye.

Ming Piao Qiu Ren naturally knew that, so he said cooperatively:

"Then let's go first."

After a few words of greeting, Luo Zhen returned to his home.

The schoolbag that I had been carrying all day fell on the sofa at will.

After throwing off his shoes and throwing himself on the bed, Luo Zhen let out a long breath.

I feel like I never want to leave this bed again.

"Right, homework."

Although he didn't go to school, Luo Zhen still remembered that he had homework to write.

Don't ask him how he knew his homework, just ask Sakamoto.

Looking at the homework answer Sakamoto sent him, Luo Zhen showed a happy smile.

Doing tasks, not happy.

Go home, not happy.

Copy the homework, have fun!

The next morning, Luo Zhen went to school with his small schoolbag on his back.

Sitting in the classroom, there is an inexplicable feeling of being separated from the world.

No matter when, the classroom is full of noise.

The boys were laughing and laughing about the interesting things in life and made fun of each other.

Groups of girls are excitedly discussing the newly opened dessert shop.

Even some conflicts are just quarrels, and there are basically no physical conflicts.

For Luo Zhen, this kind of life always feels unreal.

Yesterday, I was writing a task summary at the base of the institute, and today I am sitting in the classroom preparing for class.

This contrast made Luo Zhen feel very subtle.

"Good morning."

Just as Luo Zhen was looking out of the window in a trance, a man radiating light walked in.

The fair skin is as smooth as white jade under the sunlight.

Simple black-rimmed glasses give the illusion of going back to basics.

Ordinary school uniforms are like expensive suits on him.

Carefully buttoned and meticulously groomed hairdos reveal each other's character.

He is the prettiest cub in this class!

Sakamoto!

"Good morning."

Compared with Sakamoto, Luo Zhen is not so prominent.

However, Luo Zhen was also very happy.

In fact, the purpose of many boys deliberately making exaggerated actions is very simple. It is probably the same concept as the opening of the peacock.

It's all about attracting girls' attention, good or bad, as long as it can attract girls' attention, it will be a success.

And Luo Zhen?

That's it, how can girlfriends have fun with enthusiastic containment.

Am I right.

"Good morning everyone, let's have a short morning meeting."

Standing outside the classroom, Shizuo Hiratsuka adjusted her mood and pushed open the door into the classroom.

The failed blind date last night made her very upset.

However, as a qualified teacher, it should be a basic skill not to bring your own personal emotions into the classroom.

"It's okay to call names, let's just start explaining."

Glancing around the classroom, I found that Hiratsuka Jing nodded slightly after Luo Zhen came to class.

Although I don't know why Luo Zhen asked for leave, it doesn't seem to be anything in life.

With friends like Sakamoto, it shouldn't be bullying.

Want to chat with him after class?

Let's take a look first.

What Hiratsuka Shizuo didn't know was that Luo Zhen would ask for a lot of leave in the future.

"Regarding the issue of clubs, the clubs that do not have enough members are requested to pull people quickly."

"For the students who are returning home, I suggest you find a club to join."

"Of course, it's not mandatory, it's just a suggestion."

This short meeting lasted about five minutes, and the content was nothing more than that.

Societies, school rules, recent class affairs.

Actually nothing really important.

But that's the norm in school.

"It's really peaceful."

Looking at the textbook on his desktop, Luo Zhen couldn't help sighing.

Chapter 41 The title ran away from home

In the huge classroom, only the voice of Hiratsuka Shizuo was heard saying something.

Some of the students in the audience were in a daze, some were reading, and some simply quietly took out their mobile phones and started playing.

Shizuo Hiratsuka looked at all these, but didn't say anything more.

Many people feel that their movements are very hidden and are not detected by the teacher.

But in fact, looking from the podium where the teacher is, it can be said that what the people below are doing is clear.

It's just that sometimes the teacher doesn't really want to say it.

In the saying on the Internet, this teacher has already 'lyed'.

Love it, it doesn't matter.

Shizuo Hiratsuka also knew that his reputation was not very good among the students.

She is indeed very attentive for the students. Although she may be a bit extreme, it cannot change the fact that she cares about the students.

As a result, the students now see her more and more afraid, and sometimes she herself is thinking whether she should not be so serious.

"Above, does anyone have any questions?"

Putting down the notes he took during the meeting, Shizuo Hiratsuka looked around the class and asked.

The audience was still silent, and no one spoke.

Maybe some students do have some ideas, but they will not say it directly in front of the teacher.

"It will be over then."

After realizing that no one had made any comments, Shizuo Hiratsuka left the classroom with the folder in his head quite readily.

Since the students didn't speak, she didn't think so much.

It just so happened that she didn't have class today, so let's go out to Machida for a drink.

Humming a little tune, Shizuo Hiratsuka pondered the arrangements for the next day.

"Ahhh! Why is there a minimum number of associations to limit the number of members!"

Not long after Shizuo Hiratsuka left, An Yilun hugged his head and wailed.

Accidentally touched the bag behind his head, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"It hurts."

"Anyi, you hit your head again."

The people around were shouting loudly on purpose.

An Yilun also blushed and said:

"What do you mean! How can you smear people's innocence out of thin air!"

"What innocence? Everyone knows you hit your head twice as soon as school started!"

The surrounding students burst into laughter.

An Yi Lun also bumped his head three times not long after school started, which is a good chat in the class.

Although it is rude to take other people's embarrassing things as jokes.

But who cares?

They only care about themselves.

"Luo Zhen, does your part-time job have high academic requirements?"

Looking at the textbook in his hand, Sakamoto suddenly asked.

Luo Zhen, who was watching the play, was stunned and looked at Sakamoto in surprise.

Although he knew that Sakamoto might have some vague understanding of the existence of the Human Rights Protection Agency, he didn't expect him to ask so directly.

"Normally, quite high."

This sentence is true, the Institute's requirements for scientific research talents are very high.

Ph.D. degrees are nothing in the institute, and it can even be said that they are everywhere.

Even general members have certain requirements.

Of course, this is normal.

Luo Zhen didn't say anything unusual, and Sakamoto didn't ask.

Because Sakamoto knew that he was just an "ordinary" student.

Although there are some outstanding places in life, in general, they can only be regarded as excellent students.

It is not impossible that his achievements can be compared with him.

Shiyu Kasumigaoka from Class B, Yukinoshita Yukino and Horikikoko from Class D are all existences who can compete with him for the first place.

Even if he has more knowledge than high school students, he may not be able to get the first place in the exam alone.

Bowing his head, Sakamoto continued to look at the book in his hand.