The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 29 This is Qingxue

Chapter 29 This is Qingxue

Spring in Japan is the season of cherry blossoms. Cherry petals, known as the national flower of Japan, can be seen flying around everywhere. From a distance, there is only a sea of ​​pink, which is extremely beautiful.

Hotaru stood at the gate of the school wearing a brand new Qingxue uniform. The knee-length light green skirt made her more delicate and lovely, and her slender legs had always made her proud.In the morning, it was the peak time for students to go to school, so people came and went, drowning her in the crowd.

I remember that after Jingwu from the Japan Record Department agreed to her request to study in Qingxue, she made persistent efforts to put forward the only requirement that must be met, that is, whether it is cloudy or rainy, thunderstorm or snowy.Even Keigo Atobe could not show up at the school gate of Qinggaku. She only needs to walk home by herself to go to and from school.

After this request was made, Atobe Keigo looked her up and down for a long time with very puzzled eyes, but couldn't understand why, of course, he had no choice but to agree in the end.Probably because she was afraid that Hotaru's request would not be met, she would go on a hunger strike.

However, when the legendary Seigaku really appeared in front of her eyes, Hotaru still felt quite impressive, but compared to the Hyotei Academy, it was still a bit inferior.

Well, according to her request, when Keigo Atobe sent someone to go through the transfer procedures, she should have been assigned to the second group of the middle school, the class of Echizen Ryoma.

At this point, I have to praise the high efficiency of Atobe Keigo's policeman. Without this omnipotent elder brother, it must be difficult to meet Echizen Ryoma so easily.

Qingxue, this is Qingxue.

After going through so many twists and turns, and so many years, I was able to come here as I wished.Looking back, it was actually quite interesting.

Yingying looked at this unknown school that filled her with beautiful longing, and her pink lips showed a perfect and charming smile.

"Echizen Ryoma, whether you remember me or not, I will always make you fall in love with me. In this life, I will depend on you."

In the classroom of Group 2 of the first grade, more than 30 students in the class did not know that an upcoming transfer student was approaching them.

The girls were chatting privately among themselves, and the boys were talking about their favorite sports or video games. It happened every day, but it was very common.

A young man with flowing dark green short shattered hair is lying on the table, his big amber eyes are drooping at the moment, and he is about to fall asleep. The first class is English, and he hardly needs to listen to such a simple class. You can get full marks.

So at this time of day, he is in a comatose state.

There was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, and a boy with dark brown short-inch hair rushed into the classroom with a face full of surprise, and immediately lay down on the desk of the boy with dark green hair. Out of breath, he said, "The more... the more... huh... today... our class meeting... a new classmate... huh..."

The young man who was woken up and couldn't sleep anymore glanced at him lightly, and replied in a cold voice, "Oh."

"What... Echizen! This is what I heard from the teacher when I passed by the office just now! Can't you be a little surprised that I ran back to tell you in such a hurry?" the inch-cut boy complained dissatisfied.

"There's nothing surprising about this kind of thing." Ignoring him, the boy simply covered his head with a book and went back to sleep.

The bell for class rang just at this time.

The cropped boy gave him a hard look, returned to his seat resentfully, and slapped the table angrily, "Damn Echizen, you don't take what I said seriously...Damn, hate, hate..."

(End of this chapter)