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Finding the seat with his nameplate, Xia Ming stretched his hands forward and handed himself directly to the table with a "pop". The coldness and impact from his forehead made him slightly awake.

"what…"

There was a short scream from the right, which seemed to be startled by Xia Ming's behavior.

Turning his head and pressing his cheek against the table, Xia Ming looked to the right.

Powder cut black?

Xia Ming blinked, and the **** the right table was reflected in his burgundy eyes.

Her long pink hair is tied into a rustic double ponytail, wide glasses cover most of her face, her eyes hanging down and her slightly hunched back make her exude a weak breath. At first glance, she looks like a rustic girl.

The only thing that attracts people's attention is that she is beautiful, or she has a figure that is a little out of the ordinary. From Xia Ming's point of view, she seems to be about the same size as Ichinose Honopa? That's a level that few adults can catch up with.

"Sorry, I scared you."

With his chin resting on the table and not getting up, Xia Ming just smiled and said, "I am Xia Ming, ah, it's Sakayanagi Xia Ming. If you don't mind, just call me Xia Ming. How about you?"

Except for the plot that he only understands a little bit, Xia Ming, who lives here in real life, still has to bow his head to all kinds of trivial matters.

For example, this neighboring table, even if you don't plan to have a deep friendship, you can know the name and get to know it. It won't lose a piece of meat, and it might still be useful in the future.

"...Sakura..."

"Sakura?"

The girl only uttered two words, Xia Ming was a little puzzled, what about Sakura? Can't it be Sakura Ayane?

Seeing Xia Ming's search with a strange gaze, the girl's originally shrunken shoulders tightened, making people suspect that she would bury her head in the pair of murder weapons in the next second.

Xia Ming was a little speechless, didn't her appearance look so terrible, didn't she all say she looked like her sister?

"Forcing the female students you just met to give out private information, and also intimidating others, you are really bad enough, where are the bad guys from?"

In Xia Ming's doubts, awe-inspiring words came from the seat on his left.

The corner of his eyes jumped, he turned his head, and said to the familiar figure: "I think your words are worse than the things of mutual name reporting, right?"

Horikita Lingyin kept his gaze, looking at the book he was carrying, and still said in a calm tone: "I just inferred based on the fact that you scared people. I don't think I'm wrong."

Xia Ming choked, this woman, can you plug her mouth with something strange?

Unable to fight, he curled his lips: "You are older, you are right."

Horikita Ruzune frowned, although he didn't understand what it meant, but listening to this tone, it was not a good thing.

"I can understand that this is your struggle as a defeated dog."

"Yes, yes, whatever you want."

Xia Ming, who knew nothing to say, turned his head and turned to the pink-haired girl again, with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry, Sakura-san, I am used to addressing directly by name. I scared you, sorry."

Xia Ming was accustomed to the introduction of the full name in two or three characters, but he really forgot that in this extremely eastern land, even if he only reported a surname, it was considered to be a mutual name.

"...It doesn't matter...I am too sensitive..."

Perhaps it was Xia Ming’s apology that played a role, and the girl plucked up the courage to say: "... Airi... Airi Sakura... My name..."

Love... love in? !

Xia Ming tried desperately to hold back his thoughts about letting go, and the smile learned from Ichinose Hounami played a role at this time, and he said with a sunny face: "Hello, love...Sakura classmate, sorry, I'm used to calling names."

"…It's ok…"

Sakura Airi lowered his head slightly again, and said cowardly.

This child is too introverted and weak.

Looking at Sakura Airi, who was hunched and shrunken, Xia Ming sighed. If she could be more confident, she would be a very cute girl.

Tilted his head, don't know why, Xia Ming suddenly felt this inexplicable feeling in his heart.

I shrugged. It would be difficult to continue the conversation based on her appearance. Too much talk will scare her, so forget it.

Moreover, Xia Ming turned his head, and since Horikita Suzane was sitting next to him, Ayakoji Kiyotaka should be there.

He probed the probe and passed through the "Crime and Punishment" held in the hands of the black-haired girl, and he saw the target he was looking for.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Ayanakoji-san."

Although I won't look for it on purpose, it's okay to say hello if it's not far away.

"Ah, what a coincidence, Sakayanagi-san."

The teenager with facial paralysis who was doing rich psychological activities in the corner said calmly.

"Didn't I say it, just call me by name."

"But even if you say that..."

"Can you two stop this impolite behavior."

Horikita Ruzune turned the pages of the book, accusing in a calm tone.

The corners of Xia Ming's mouth curled slightly, and he was somewhat satisfied with careful thought.

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Chapter 9 Let's mingling happily!

Xia Ming touched his chin, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bad.

Although it seems a bit petty to do so, such a prank-like act of revenge is still very interesting.

Xia Ming stalled his hands at the Qinglong Road on the next table, and ended the conversation. Such a playful behavior must be done in moderation. If it is too much, it will not be good. He still has this sense of measure.

"You guys, return me to my seat."

A mature woman in professional attire appeared at the front entrance of the classroom. She was holding a pile of books, and while stepping on the crisp sound of high heels, she said to the people standing in groups in the class.

Xia Ming was taken aback. He vaguely remembered that the head teacher of this class D entered the classroom midway while they were introducing themselves. It seemed that the reality and the plot were really different.

"I am Chazhu Sae, and I will serve as your head teacher for the next three years."

The mature woman, Chazhu Sae, said indifferently, giving Xia Ming a bit like an adult version of Horikita Lingon at the table next to him.