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- "morning."
Early the next morning, Hirumoto Sora opened the door and saw Eride Kawasaki sitting on the bicycle.
"morning."
He nodded and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.
"You're really welcome." Eride Kawasaki kicked up the bicycle, "Shouldn't you be humbly letting the girl ride the bicycle? Or are you planning to change midway like the morning before yesterday?"
"There will be no substitutions. You can ride today. After all, you are tall."
There is no system wool to squeeze, so why ride a bike?
Putting aside the ready-made labor and insisting on contributing by himself, then Hirumoto felt that he really had a problem with his brain.
Seeing Hirumoto Sora's rascal appearance, Eride Kawasaki just curled his lips.
Hirumoto said that there would be no substitutions, but he really did not.
And because the matter had already been clarified in front of Minide and Orikasa, the two simply rode the same bicycle all the way to the school gate.
If it weren't for the fact that there were teachers on duty at the school gate, he might have been able to ride Hirumoto Sora all the way to the parking shed.
However, even if they haven't reached that level, many students have seen two people riding together along the way.
When Hirumoto Sora returned to the classroom, he could clearly feel the eyes and whispers from everyone in the class.
Not to mention graduating in two months, I will cut off contact with my classmates soon.
Even during normal school days, the adult soul after Hirumoto Sorenzo didn't care about the eyes of his classmates at all.
Let them guess, let them guess, anyway, it won't cause any substantial harm to yourself.
"Did you see this morning? Did Niidekawa come to school with Hirumoto?"
"Together?"
"It's just using the same bicycle, you know, the kind of thing that boyfriend and girlfriend will do!"
"Huh? It's a lie, how can Hirumoto Sora and Niidekawasaki two people, they don't match at all, okay?!"
Although both of them belong to the kind of good-looking, but the height difference is too obvious.
Hirumoto Sora is 1.6 meters tall, which is the level of Honda Tadakatsu.
Niide Kawasaki is an astonishing 1.7 meters. This is just the third grade of junior high school. In ancient times, he would be the Hachi-sama in rural urban legends.
The combination of the two is too weird.
"Stop talking, Eridegawa's complexion is wrong."
In comparison, Niidekawa Saki, who has always been very extroverted, is not as indifferent as Hirumoto Sora.
The eyes of the people in the class made her feel uncomfortable. From class to recess, she just stared at the textbook wholeheartedly.
It seems that there is a treasure map in the textbook that can instantly become the richest man in Japan. It is really fascinating to read.
Some people are covering their mouths and teasing, but some people have unkind faces.
When it was time for lunch break, Orikasa Sachiko walked to Hirumoto Sora's table with big strides.
"Boom!"
She slapped the table with a thumping sound.
In fact, according to the original intention, her slap should be slapped on the lunch box. It is best to put the lunch box upside down on Hirumoto Sora's head, and watch his head being watered by the lunch box.
But yesterday she saw the scene of Tokuko Minamide being kicked by Hirumoto Sora and rolling to the ground.
Moreover, the scene of "single-handedly" overturning three bad scenes was all in her eyes.
She suspected that if she dared to turn Hirumoto Sora's lunch box on the ground, Hirumoto Sora would dare to put her head in the toilet.
After thinking about it again and again, she chose to keep a certain distance from Hirumoto, and then said harshly: "Smelly Leech, you were lucky enough to escape twice, but you are dead this afternoon!"
Seeing Hirumoto Sora staring at him, Orikasa Sachiko immediately took a step back and said, "Wait!"
Ignoring Orikasa Sachiko, Hirumoto Sora devoted himself to the two lunches.
There is not much meat in the bento, and there are not many vegetables. Most of them are rice, sauces, and cheap bean sprouts.
Dogs don¡¯t even eat carbohydrates made in this way.
Thinking about his sad height, Hirumoto came up with the idea of ??not pursuing private schools, but using the money to buy meat, eggs and milk.
Unlike Huaguo, the lunch break in Japan is very short, that is, after lunch and a ten-minute break, it is time for the first class in the afternoon.
And Huaguo's lunch break usually includes a period of 'siesta'.
next?During class break, the sports committee member patted the table on the podium and shouted: "The physical education class in the next class will be cancelled, and the Mandarin class will be taken."
After entering the last semester of the third grade of middle school, the physical education class was reduced from three hours a week to one class hour, and there were also music and art classes.
The reality is that these courses are often crowded by other subjects.
"Hey, no, it's my physical education class."
"I don't want to learn Mandarin."
"Isn't this bullying?"
Complaining is so complaining, but it can't change the reality that the next class will have a Mandarin class.
The Mandarin teacher who walked into the classroom with the lesson plans ignored the students' complaints.
"Today we will review a few poems by Li Bai"
On the podium, the Mandarin teacher wrote the review plan on the blackboard.
Hirumoto Sora's eyes drifted out of the window in boredom. He didn't want to be too rude, but he had memorized several Li Bai poems in Japanese Mandarin as early as when he was in elementary school in his last life.
"Paji."
But just when his eyes were wandering, a ball of paper fell from the sky and slapped him on the forehead.
Right between the eyebrows!
It was a note from Saki Niidekawa.
¡¾What to do in the afternoon, they must have made preparations at the front and rear doors this time. Or we will ask the teacher for leave and go home one class early? Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend, it is impossible for them to stop us in front of our house. ¡¿
Glancing at Eride Kawasaki, Hirumoto Sora shook his head and wrote: [This won't solve the problem, they can block us countless times, as long as we don't dodge once, it will be bad. ¡¿
[Then call the police or report to the teacher.] ¡¿
[As soon as the police teacher arrived at the scene, they ran away without a trace. ¡¿
Hirumoto Soakami also graduated from a junior high school with a bad school ethos, so he naturally knows the difficult characteristics of these punks and hooligans.
[What should I do then. ¡¿
[The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, otherwise I will ride a bicycle and drive you to run as hard as I can. ¡¿
After receiving the note from Hirumoto Sora, looking at the words on it, Eride Kawasaki folded and put away the note with a blushing face.
¡¡¡¡
After school in the afternoon, the bicycle shed.
bike.
Hirumoto looked at his dilapidated bicycle with black lines all over his head.
I saw that the two tires of the bicycle had been cut out with a box knife, and there was no air in the tires.
The spokes of the hub were also violently damaged, the chain was pulled out, the car mat was stabbed more than a dozen times with a knife, and the yellow sponge came out completely.
"My bicycle"
The same is true for Eride Kawasaki's bicycle on the other side.
And perhaps out of the mentality of "punishing the traitor", Niide Kawasaki's bicycle was destroyed more thoroughly.
The yellow-painted bicycle was basically dismantled.
"They are trying to block all our way." Patting Niidekawasaki on the shoulder, Hirumoto Sora said, "Follow me."
The two of them went to the fifth floor of the teaching building.
Hirumoto frowned and looked at the main gate of the school, then at the dog hole at the back gate of the school, his frown became more and more serious.
In the front and back, you can see the figures of other school uniforms, and there are three people riding exaggerated motorcycles with exaggerated 'fingers' stuck on them.
That is to say, a banner similar to [Yelu Death Suffering].
To make it clear is to state one's identity is bad.
There is Tokuko Minamide in front, and Sachiko Orikasa in the back.
Now no matter whether you go out through the front door or the back door, you will collide with each other.
And when the bicycle is destroyed, it is impossible to run past the opponent with the motorcycle.
This is a dead end.
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