Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 41: Chapter 41: Teacher Hayano's Class
"Jingle bell bell..."

The first class passed quickly.

The head teacher on the podium put away the lesson plans, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and left the classroom.

Sitting by the window, An Zeliang dragged his chin with one hand and yawned. He was bored listening to the laughter and laughter of his classmates. He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​getting into it. He just wanted to pass the time quickly and go back to school after school Home.

"Student Anze."

Hearing the sound, An Zeliang raised his eyelids and saw Nakano Aoi.

She was holding a pen and paper, and her big watery eyes were shining with anticipation.

"what happened?"

An Zeliang asked lazily.

"Next week is the sports meeting. Does Anze have any sports that he is good at?"

Aoi Nakano blinked.

Hearing this, An Zeliang was slightly stunned, and then remembered that the head teacher mentioned something about the sports meeting in class.

The students around me seem to be discussing what project to participate in at that time.

"Um……"

An Zeliang was lost in thought.

If it was in the previous school days, he might have actively signed up for several projects, and then tried his best to show off in front of female classmates and show his masculine charm.

But now, in his eyes, the sports meeting is a rare, open and aboveboard fishing day.

Signing up for the project to fight for rankings and honors for the class, it is better for other students to give this opportunity to perform.

Eating snacks and drinking Coke, enjoying watching the students sweating on the steps, or creating various scenes that are worthy of being famous in the history of the school, it is much more interesting than participating in the project.

After thinking about it, An Zeliang asked solemnly: "Is there any project that can accept the award on stage without sweating?"

"How could there be such a project!" Nakano Aoi couldn't help laughing.

"Ah, that's it, that's such a pity." An Zeliang looked very disappointed.

"What a pity, that kind of event can't be called a sport at all. Could it be that Mr. Anze wants to play games at the sports meeting?" Nakano Aoi pouted slightly.

"Hmm... Tell me, is there such a thing as e-sports?"

"How could there be such a project!"

"Oh, that's really a pity. E-sports is also a sport. In the future, it may be possible to participate in the Asian Games, Olympic Games or something."

"Student Anze, don't be joking. You just want to play games at the sports meeting?"

Nakano Aoi stared, as if seeing through Yasawa's thoughts.

"how is this possible?"

An Zeliang retorted solemnly: "In fact, I really want to perform in the sports meeting and strive for honor for everyone in the class."

"really?"

Aoi Nakano moved a little closer and met Yasawa's eyes.

stare!
Unable to hold back Nakano Aoi's pure eyes, An Zeliang averted his gaze a little bit guilty.

Nakano Aoi thought about it, and suddenly said: "Student Anze, after exercising, you can still have snacks and drinks, and you can also play games."

"Without exercising, I can eat more snacks."

"Well……"

It is justifiable and irrefutable.

"..."

Yasawa looked at the cherry blossoms outside the window.

The breeze blew past the window, driving Nakano Aoi's hair on the sideburns.

Nakano Aoi looked at An Zeliang's side face, gently pulled her hair back, and said in a low voice: "If An Ze participates in the sports meeting and wins glory for the class, the whole class will cheer for An Ze. "

"Cheers?" An Zeliang paused.

"If classmate Anze is willing to participate, I will cover all the drinks and snacks that day!" Nakano Aoi's eyes were burning with anticipation.

"Okay, for Nakano-san's hard work and drinks and snacks."

An Zeliang agreed.

Not for snacks, but because he thought that if he participated in the sports meeting, maybe he could interact with every student in the class?That should get you a lot of points.

Coupled with Nakano Aoi's expectant expression, An Zeliang thought for a while, and finally agreed.

"Great!"

Seeing that An Zeliang was finally willing to sign up, Nakano Aoi was very happy, and then took out the form: "Is there any project that An Ze is good at?"

"Athletics." An Zeliang replied.

"Then Anze should sign up for long-distance running or sprinting, oh yes, there is also a relay!"

"Sprint, 100 meters will do."

"I feel that Anze deliberately chose this project that can end quickly."

"How is it possible, this is a project I am good at."

An Zeliang's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

"Then I'll register!"

Nakano Aoi picked up a pen and began to fill in the name on the form.

An Zeliang silently watched his name being registered. Affected by the simulated rewards, he subconsciously began to analyze how he would win 100% of the competition.

Digging the walls to mess things up, hitting people with a dump truck, putting laxatives in drinks...

A series of thoughts came to mind almost instinctively.

An Zeliang quickly shook his head, throwing away these thoughts.

We are classmates, we don't see each other when we look up and see each other when we look down. Although the relationship is not very good on weekdays, it is not bad.

In other words, it was just a school sports meeting, and there was no need to make it look like a life and death enmity.

After Nakano Aoi registered, the class bell rang just in time.

The second period is Mr. Hayano's class.

When seeing Mr. Hayano walking into the classroom in a mermaid skirt with wrapping hips, An Zeliang, who was not very interested in the textbooks, unconsciously began to think about it again.

Especially when Mr. Hayano was holding a book and walking down from the podium while giving a lecture, as a pair of calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings moved gently, the curve outlined by the hip-wrapped mermaid skirt looked even more graceful.

An Zeliang subconsciously thought that according to Mr. Hayano's habit in the simulation, at this time, there might be nothing else under the hip-wrapping mermaid skirt except the flesh-colored stockings that are close to the skin...

If it's Shuangzai's current personality, I guess there will be something wrong in class.

(End of this chapter)