Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

"Well, An Yi, Zhonggu, he has already gone through the transfer procedures, so he shouldn't be here today."

At this time, Kono Sakura, who was sitting behind Luo Zhen, reminded kindly.

She is a member of the student council and has some knowledge of this matter.

And she also knew that the application came directly from above, not the normal bottom-up process.

Although a little puzzled, Kono Sakura didn't think too much about it.

There are many things that don't follow the process, and she has long been used to it.

The ministry that the student council has been investigating these days is a special case.

But fortunately, according to the current situation, this society can't support it for too long.

"Ah? Why?"

Hearing this, An Yilun also shrank like a frosted eggplant.

Why did you suddenly change schools?

This is not reasonable.

"I do not know."

Shrugging, Kono Sakura said she couldn't help.

After all, she was just an ordinary student council member.

Luo Zhen, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, smiled slightly.

If nothing else, after more than ten years, classmate Zhongmu Yaren will be able to complete the last step of the transfer procedure: enter high school.

Chapter 96 A wave of temptation

Lying listlessly on the table, An Yilun also felt that the whole world was against him.

The favorite heroine lost her whereabouts after meeting her once. The three members who were finally brought in, one quit the club, one transferred to another school, and the other lay at home sick.

That's right, the firewood block guy is sick.

If you want to ask the reason, the special soldier put the firewood seat in the classroom that day and waited quietly in the dark, intending to leave after he woke up.

Who knew that Chai Muzu fell asleep like this, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly, with no intention of waking up.

'He should be awake in a few minutes. ’

The special soldier repeatedly comforted himself, but Chaimuzu didn't wake up until it was almost dark.

And he woke up because the weather was getting colder.

Only at this time did the special fighters leave.

And when Chai Muzu came home, he found that he seemed to have a cold.

I didn't care much at first, but it turned into a bad cold the next morning.

Well, it's outrageous.

Anyi Lun also once wondered if Chai Muzu had just found a reason to prevaricate.

He slept in the classroom for so many years and never caught a cold.

"Worry."

Covering his head, An Yilun also wailed.

For him, this was indeed a huge blow.

But he has not given up, he has a backup plan.

'Don't go to Yingri, let her calm down for two days. ’

'Next, try to pull Shiyu Kasugaoka from Class B into the club. ’

By some chance, An Yilun also learned the hidden identity of Shiyu of Kasumigaoka.

A light novelist in the Undead River Bunko, who is still the kind with very good grades.

Although it feels very difficult, An Yi Lun also believes that he can do it!

Thinking like this, An Yi Lun also burst into fighting spirit once again, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his eyes.

"I feel like An Yi is always so confident."

Looking at An Yi Lun who was excited, Kono Sakura thought about her words a little and said.

To say it is good is to be full of confidence, to say it badly is to have no b-number at all.

Regardless of your classmate's identity, why would you, a student, invite a light novel author who has already published a book to come to your club to work for you for free?

When others spend time and energy, you An Yilun will also benefit from it?

For Anyi Lun, this game can be written on the resume as a glorious experience regardless of success or failure.

But for Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, if this game is thrown, it will be a stain.

It doesn't matter if An Yilun just wants to play and play, but he really wants to put what he has made on the market and compare it with other games, which will inevitably be tested and judged by the society.

This is a very real problem.

"Maybe this is his specialty."

Luo Zhen didn't say much about this.

During the past 14 amnestics, he has already had a good understanding of An Yilun and Pingtou's character.

After all, no one has used the same downed position 14 times.

This is not a compliment.

In Luo Zhen's view, this is a very derogatory term.

Because of his own reasons, Brother Pingtou sees everything as small things and is not as big as himself, so he is not afraid.

What about An Yi Lun?

Maybe it's just plain bad brains.

This kind of pulling other people's nonsense is really disgusting.

"Specialty? Possibly."

Kono Sakura didn't know how to evaluate An Yilun, and could only show an embarrassed but polite smile.

To be honest, she generally doesn't want to be in contact with a boy like An Yilun.

After all, she is a member of the student council. According to An Yi Lun's character, she will definitely come over and ask her to help open the back door.

Kono Sakura was definitely not willing to agree, but her personality made it difficult for her to refuse directly, so she could only refuse politely.

For An Yilun, as long as he does not directly reject him, it will be regarded as a tacit consent.

So Kono Sakura really didn't want to get too close to An Yi Lun.

But the seats are so close, it's hard to avoid them.

If Luo Zhen hadn't interrupted An Yilun's whimsy from time to time, Kono Sakura might have applied for a change of position long ago.

"To be honest, sometimes I am really grateful to classmate Luo Zhen."

Kono Sakura said jokingly.

This is the truth. The communication with Luo Zhen Sakamoto has greatly improved her introverted and even a little inferiority complex.

The two of them will pay more attention to her feelings when they are chatting, and they will not talk nonsense.

"gratitude?"

Luo Zhen made a question mark with some doubts.

What strange thing did she think of?

I don't understand it at all.

Seeing Luo Zhen's puzzled expression with a trace of speechlessness, Kono Sakura couldn't help but laugh.

It feels really good.

"Everyone."

At this moment, model worker Hiratsuka Shizu walked in with a stack of test papers.

"This is the test paper from the last test, everyone can divide it by yourself."

She didn't come to class, she just passed by and handed out a test paper.

Without her class today, she wouldn't necessarily come to school if she hadn't left her things on the school side.

Don't say that the head teacher should be at school all day.

At least Hiratsuka Shizuo didn't have that thought.

"Okay."

After looking at the results on the test paper, Luo Zhen shoved the test paper aside.

He really felt that the test was irrelevant.

"good."

Sakamoto pushed his glasses and put away his full score test paper with satisfaction.

It seems that this time the first grade is stable again.

For now, Sakamoto's performance is still in the first position.

As long as the last Japanese history doesn't lose too many points, it's not a big problem.

"As expected of Sakamoto-san."

Looking at Sakamoto's test paper, Kono Sakura sighed.

This time, her test was average, with only 90 points.

Well, that's all.

"Gan."

Luo Zhen, the only eighty percent of the three, turned his head away in disgust.

I didn't mention the last one, he didn't even watch this class.

The bottom of the three is stable.

"The twenty-fourth desire, the collection is complete."

On the hot Gobi, Haidong Tree showed a tired smile.

He has now left Asia and moved around the Ganges.

This place is considered to be a relatively weak area for the committee to monitor.

After all, it's hard to explain how dangerous anomalous objects are to a bunch of guys who dare to go to the Ganges.

They will just make up a **** for you to worship on the spot.

Of course, it is said that the monitoring is weak, but Haidong Dashu can only be careful.

Twenty-four desires have been collected until now.

It's time to change places.

Stretching, the figure of Haidong tree was engulfed by the dimension wall.

Not long after Haidong Dashu left, the ugly-looking door Yashi appeared here.

"Damn."

Chapter ninety-seven is really annoying

"Damn, one step slower."

Looking at the deserted Gobi, Men Yashi's face was gloomy and terrifying.