Rebirth of Japanese high school students

In Class A of the third grade, this is not the first time for Li Xuehao to come, but this time he obviously attracted more attention because he came in with Naomi Fukuoka.

The students in the classroom looked at him a little strangely, which made him feel quite uncomfortable, and he thought about leaving here as soon as possible.

After putting down the thick stack of kendo manuals, he was ready to leave.

"...Your handkerchief." Naomi Fukuoka took out the washed and neatly folded handkerchief from her schoolbag and handed it back to him.

Li Xuehao felt that the gazes around him suddenly became intense, as if he was being dissected to see if he was some kind of alien that might be wearing human skin.

"Thank you, senior, I'll leave first." Li Xuehao took the handkerchief and left in a hurry.

"I'll send you off." Naomi Fukuoka's answer was beyond his expectation, and she followed him step by step.

The two walked out of the classroom, and Li Xuehao could still feel the curious and surprised eyes behind them.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Li Xuehao asked with a wry smile when he saw someone passing by who was still far away. He believed that Naomi Fukuoka would not send him off for no reason, and must have something to say to him.

"Remember the Nakamura we met before?" Fukuoka Naomi looked at the end of the corridor and asked in a cold tone.

"Is that the tall boy we met just now?" Li Xuehao looked at her doubtfully, not understanding why Naomi Fukuoka suddenly asked him such a topic that had nothing to do with him.

"Well, his name is Nakamura Takashi, and he is the director of the school's judo club." Naomi Fukuoka nodded, still looking forward in concentration.

Nakamura Takashi?

Li Xuehao was startled when he heard it. It turned out that the rude guy was Nakamura Takashi!

This reminded him of what Haiji Saito had said before, about the Nakamura who was secretly in love with Minako Suzuki and Nanako, the student president. Is that him?

If you think about it carefully, Nakamura Takashi is not only tall, but also extremely handsome and handsome. His aura is also amazing. No wonder he can attract the attention of so many girls.

Li Xuehao is not belittling himself. Although he looks like a pretty boy, he is definitely not the top one. Compared with his "ordinary" appearance, Nakamura Takashi is even more of a male god. This is his natural advantage. He has no advantages.

Compare.

Of course, Li Xuehao didn't have any emotions such as jealousy. He was more curious about what Naomi Fukuoka mentioned to him about this person.

Next, as if she guessed what he was thinking, Naomi Fukuoka directly told him the answer: "I know you are very strong, but don't mess with him."

"Huh?" Li Xuehao was even more confused. What did Naomi Fukuoka mean by saying this? Could it be that he was a person who likes to cause trouble? But I also learned from her words that Nakamura Takashi is very powerful, even if he has already seen it.

His strength, Naomi Fukuoka, is not optimistic that he will be stronger than him.

"If you see him, just run away." Naomi Fukuoka said again.

Li Xuehao was completely confused. It seemed that he had nothing to do with Nakamura Takashi, right? The two of them had never known each other before. Why did Naomi Fukuoka keep emphasizing this? Did she think that she and him had a dirty time? Or was the other person that kind of person?

Are you crazy about beating up anyone you meet?

"Thank you for your concern, senior, I will pay attention." Li Xuehao couldn't figure it out, but no matter what, Naomi Fukuoka was reminding him, and her intentions must be good.

"...Hmph, who cares about you!" Fukuoka Naomi's face turned red, and then she glared at him with disdain.

Li Xuehao rubbed his nose. He cared about people as much as he cared about them, yet he was not honest at all. He suddenly thought that maybe it wasn't Naomi Fukuoka who was born cold and arrogant and looked down on people. Maybe this guy didn't know how to get along with others and only acted according to what he liked.

way to do it.

Thinking of this, Li Xuehao suddenly had the urge to strongly change her habit of doing things. At this moment, he finally understood Ryota Yamamoto's previous feelings. At the beginning, he might have been trying to help him by changing his "not good at getting along with others".

Yes, maybe like Yamamoto Ryota, I also have a warm-hearted heart to help others?

"Senior's health is not very good. It's best not to do too much exercise and get more rest. Especially these days, you must drink hot water often." Before leaving, Li Xuehao reciprocated his concern.

Hearing this, Naomi Fukuoka's face turned even redder, and she even felt a little embarrassed.

"... Got it!" He said coldly, turned around and walked into the classroom.

Li Xuehao couldn't help but shook his head. It seemed that it might not be that easy to change her.

Coming down from the fourth floor, Li Xuehao met Nakamura Takashi who had gone downstairs before, but now he was going upstairs. Not far behind him were the two culprits who had caused him to "raid" Naomi Fukuoka.

Two second grade girls.

When the two of them were about to pass by each other, Nakamura Takashi actually stopped.

"Hello!"

Li Xuehao paused. There was no one else around him, so the other party must have told him.

"Senior, what can I do?" The other party is a senior, so naturally he has to maintain relative respect.

"What grade are you in?" Nakamura Takashi looked at him sideways indifferently.

"First grade." Although Li Xuehao felt a little unhappy, he still replied.

"A new student?" Nakamura Takashi frowned. Because he was taller than Li Xuehao, he looked a bit condescending. "It's actually a new student. This is really unexpected."

"What does senior mean?" Li Xuehao also frowned. Do everyone in this school like to play riddles?

"I'll give you a piece of advice, stay away from that woman, it will be good for you." After saying this, Nakamura Takashi continued to go upstairs without explaining.

Li Xuehao rubbed his forehead, a little speechless. It seemed that he met two psychopaths today. One told him to hide whenever he could, and the other also told himself to stay away. Is this an agreement? The world of psychopaths is indeed not something ordinary people can understand.

Back in the classroom, Ryota Yamamoto rushed over to him in a hurry: "Good morning, Manaka."

"Well, good morning." Li Xuehao nodded, looking at the lunch box he was holding in his hand. It looked familiar, and seemed to be the one Ayane Yamamoto gave him yesterday.

"Hey, don't look at it. This is your lunch box. My sister can't come because she has something to do, so please let me bring it to you." Ryota Yamamoto handed the lunch box to him with some discomfort.

"Really? Thank you then." Li Xuehao was not polite, took the lunch box and stuffed it into his drawer.

"You guy, you don't know how to be grateful at all. You actually came here empty-handed." After looking him up and down, Yamamoto Ryota stared at him angrily.

"I'm not empty-handed, I have a schoolbag." Li Xuehao pointed to the portable schoolbag hanging on the edge of the desk.

"That's not what I'm referring to, you know." Ryota Yamamoto's forehead muscles twitched.

"Okay, tomorrow, I will bring a lunch tomorrow." This trick is enough to deal with foodies, not to mention that the other party is your brother-in-law, so it's not a bad idea to give him a little sweetness occasionally.

Sure enough, Ryota Yamamoto changed his attitude in an instant and became very mean. He rubbed his hands and said, "I wonder what secrets Master Manaka wants to know about some of my sisters. Do you want to see her physical examination form?"

"If I tell your sister this, what do you think she will do?" Looking at Ryota Yamamoto's wretched look, Li Xuehao couldn't help but want to hold him down and beat him up.

"...Don't worry about the details so much." Ryota Yamamoto's face turned pale, but he immediately laughed and then immediately changed the subject, "By the way, Manaka, let's go to the mountains to catch fish during the weekend this week."

"Catching fish?" Li Xuehao looked at him in disbelief. Japanese elementary school students like to catch fish, a small outdoor game, but Ryota Yamamoto is already a high school student.

"Yes, I bought a new fish tank, but those ornamental fish were too expensive, so I decided to catch them myself." Ryota Yamamoto didn't care at all about Li Xuehao's idiotic expression, and clenched his fists as he went on, looking confident.

It's full of attitude of wanting to do something big.

Li Xuehao covered his head and glared at him: "Yamamoto, you are no longer a primary school student. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you catch fish?"

"What does it matter? Sister will also go." Yamamoto Ryota said nonchalantly.

"Ayane is going too?" Li Xuehao was startled. As the secretary of the Student Association, Ayane Yamamoto actually wants to play a game like that for primary school students?

"Yes, sister is going too, Manaka, are you sure you don't want to go?" Ryota Yamamoto glared at him.

"Then I'll go take a look." Li Xuehao immediately changed his mind. Going out for an outing with his girlfriend on weekends seemed pretty good. Although there was a light bulb following him, he could just find a reason to get rid of it when the time came. There is no way to deal with simple-minded foodies.

Too much.

"That's great!" Ryota Yamamoto was very excited, but she had no idea about the bad idea that was running in someone's mind.