The Trader Of Supremacy Of Strength

The wind in April is relatively gentle, blowing on people's bodies like a hand caressing. Accompanied by cherry blossoms, the whole youth is drawn in the clear sky.

Xingjian Yinshi features a handsome hairstyle, bid farewell to the lonely and slovenly image in junior high school. With sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, he looks like a beautiful boy.

Wearing a red uniform on the upper body, his thin body has explosive strength, and the green trousers on the lower body are a bit rustic, but overall it looks good.

There are four classes for freshmen, 40 students in each class (there are 43 students in Class D in the first volume of the novel, it is a bug, the original book shall prevail here), even if a school bus can accommodate 20 students, it will take eight or nine vehicles to pick up all the students. newborn.

Unfortunately, Xingjian Yinshi did not board the car of Ling Xiaolu and Qinglong. Sitting on the rickety school bus, he watched the constantly changing street scenes to pass the time.

As the bus continues to move forward, it is inevitable that the bus will become crowded. An old lady was staggering, her feet were unsteady. Thanks to the moral education in her previous life, Xingjian Yinshi gave up her seat without hesitation.

The bus continued to stagger forward, and there were many fewer people on the way. Because of his excellent physique, no matter how bumpy the road was, he didn't feel the slightest effort.

"You're also a freshman in Advanced Nurturing High School, right? I don't know which class it's in?"

After being accosted, Xingjian Yinshi turned his head, and a few strands of pink hair jumped into his eyes.

The girl was wearing the same school uniform as herself, about 1.6 meters tall, and had a proud figure. Long pink hair fluttering in the wind, coupled with a cute face and a friendly smile, makes people feel good.

Ichinose Hoonami, the leader of Class B in the original book, is a very kind girl. Straightforward personality, quick-witted mind, deeply loved by Class B students.

In fact, this is the second time they have met, but because Xingjian Yinshi changed his image, Ichinose couldn't recognize it.

"Ah, hello! My name is Xingjian Yinshi, a freshman in class D, first grade."

"I feel that Xingjian is very kind. In the current society of country R, ​​there are very few young people who take the initiative to take care of the elderly."

"Well, I just did what I think is meaningful, nothing else. Kindness or something is too heavy for me."

"Hey, is that so?"

"Sorry, I seem to have said something strange, forget it, hahaha..."

Ichinose's affinity is indeed extraordinary, after a few words, the two have initially established a friendship.

During the next journey, the two of them discussed their future campus life enthusiastically, imagining what kind of people and things they would meet. Most of the time, Ichinose is talking and Xingjian Yinshi is listening.

Looking at the girl who has infinite longing for the future, maybe this is the state that a normal freshman should have. It's a pity that many of Ichinose's ideas may not be put into practice in Advanced Nurturing High School.

During the communication between the two, the bus arrived at its destination staggeringly.

The gate of the school is made of natural rocks, and it looks very solid. The big characters of Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Education Senior High School are neatly arranged on the side.

Surrounded by teenagers and girls in uniforms, they walked through the school gate in twos and threes, and walked towards the designated classrooms.

"You just looked at me, what do you mean?"

"Sorry, I'm just curious. I wonder if, for whatever reason, you never intended to give way to the old lady from the start."

Hearing such a conversation in his ear, Xingjian Yinshi turned his gaze, and saw that there were two young men and women also wearing uniforms.

The boy's expressionless face and gloomy eyes give people a feeling of being difficult to get along with.

The girl has long black hair, a proud expression, clean movements, exuding an iceberg-like indifference.

Reikoji Kiyotaka and Horikita Suzune...

"Well, yeah, I wasn't even going to give up my seat. So what?"

"No, I just think we're all the same. Because I'm not going to step aside either. As an avoidant, I don't want to draw attention to being involved in that kind of thing."

Hearing Ling Xiaolu's words, Xingjian Yinshi smiled. As a top student of Whiteroom, Ling Xiaolu was a big fool in the early stage.

Not only did he use the so-called avoidance as an excuse, but he hid himself behind the scenes, letting Horikita take the blame if something happened, and class A and class C were all cheated by him.

"Avoidance? Don't compare me to you. I just didn't give up my seat because I didn't think there was any point in giving up my seat to an old woman."

"Isn't this more extreme than avoidance?"

"Really? I'm just acting according to my own beliefs, which is different from people who simply hate trouble. I hope I won't have anything to do with people like you in the future."

...

There is no need to hear any more. Ignoring the two, Xingjian Yinshi and Ichinose greeted each other, left each other's contact information, then turned their heads and walked towards the classroom.

There is a saying in the real teaching that is very true, it is an outstanding talent to hide deeply. Controlling the situation behind the scenes as an outsider is often more comprehensive than entering the game yourself.

So in a short period of time, it is very necessary to hide yourself. After all, once exposed to the public's view, some behind-the-scenes actions will be completely useless.

Before entering school, Xingjian Yinshi prepared a lot of things like tiny cameras, recorders and trackers.

It's a pity that the search at the Advanced Cultivation High School was really strict. He only brought in so many things a tiny camera and a recorder.

Entering the classroom, Xingjian Yinshi quickly found his ID card. As the saying goes, the back row is by the window, Wang's hometown, but unfortunately he doesn't seem to have this kind of treatment, so he was arranged in the middle position.

Judging from his current position, Horikita is on his left, Sakura Airi is on his right, and Kushida Kikyo is in front. The blackboard is also very clear, and it is also a good location.

There were not many people in the classroom, but there were already a few small groups gathered together. The others were either hesitating whether to talk to someone, or they were reading the materials distributed by the school in advance.

"My name is Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, please give me your advice."

The sudden self-introduction interrupted Xingjian Yinshi's thoughts, it turned out to be Ling Xiaolu!

"Suddenly introducing myself, to be honest, I was taken aback, hahaha."

Although surprised, Xingjian Yinshi responded quickly. After all, it is quite beneficial to have a good relationship with Ling Xiaolu.

"Although it was sudden, we met once at the school gate, so it doesn't matter?"

It is indeed the highest masterpiece of whiteroom, and it is surprisingly sharp to observe.

In this way, although it was a bit unexpected, Xingjian Yinshi still made his second friend in Class D, Ling Xiaolu Qinglong.

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