Now, he needs to find a reason to prove his blank paper.

The middle-aged-eyed teacher's bottle-like lenses flickered brightly, but he did not do anything, but let the pink curly-haired girl lie on the ground.

"Continue the test! If anyone leaves the seat and fails the test, he will be enrolled in the 2-year class!"

As soon as these words came out, the gray-haired young man who was about to move calmed down and couldn't bear to look at the pink-haired girl who fainted on the ground.

"Sorry!"

The gray-haired young man apologized silently in his heart, he couldn't give up this exam.

"There is a play!"

Jiang Han's eyes lit up, he stood up straight, and slapped the white scroll that had just been placed on the table on the podium: "I'm done!"

Immediately, he turned and walked towards the unconscious pink-haired girl, and picked her up by the waist, "Where is the infirmary?"

Jiang Han looked at the middle-aged eye teacher with a dull look, and with this look, cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the middle-aged eye teacher.

"It's in the first classroom on the sixth floor!"

The middle-aged eye teacher was startled and replied quickly.

Jiang Han's aura was so easy-going, but at this moment, it was full of deterrence, which made him subconsciously reply.

"Um!"

With a light reply, Jiang Han directly hugged the pink-haired girl in his arms and walked towards the sixth floor, without looking at anyone during this period.

Just as he was about to walk out of the door, the middle-aged teacher's voice suddenly came: "Classmate!"

"What's up"

Jiang Han's voice was cold, as if he didn't want to say a word.

"Your name hasn't been written yet!"

The teacher was stunned for a moment, seemed to be frightened by Jiang's eyes, and hurriedly said.

Jiang Han pouted, "Jiang Han!"

After saying that, I went straight to the sixth floor with the pink curly-haired girl.

During the period, the students who were taking the exam all stared at Jiang Han who was gone with admiration.

"very handsome!"

Delicate and perfect face, stern temperament, tall and straight posture, and giving up such an important entrance test for the sake of classmates.

In just a few seconds, little stars appeared in the eyes of the girls in this class.

Contrary to the female classmates, the male classmates have envious, jealous eyes, full of resentment: "Pretend!"

After feeling the burning eyes behind him disappeared, Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly: "In this way, even if I fail, I won't be bad under the reputation of a student."

The school is like this, if Jiang Han looks ordinary and fails in grades, no one will care.

On the contrary, such a handsome appearance, but the final result is a failure, then the sensation caused is huge.

Those... scumbags, will definitely use themselves to compare with him, and fall into the abyss of scumbags from now on.

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly, the girl with pink curly hair in Jiang Han's arms was breathing rapidly.

Jiang Han was taken aback, "I almost forgot, she is still: fever!"

Jiang Han once heard the old man say that a fever may burn out the brain.

Running all the way, hurriedly took the pink-haired girl to the infirmary on the sixth floor.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Han sat in the chair and breathed a sigh of relief: "The fever is almost burning out my brain, and I even came to take the exam"

He really doesn't understand, his body can't hold it anymore, and he still has to take the exam "Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

At this time, the medical teacher came in.

His words were hoarse and he looked at Jiang Han seriously.

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I think I did the right thing, but I was just assigned to the worst class."

His nonchalant look made the medical teacher want to give this student a triathlon.

"Wenyue Academy, how many people want to come in, but they can't get it, and you don't cherish it so much!"

Although Jiang Han did the right thing, he still wanted to persuade him as a medical teacher in such a condescending manner.

A flash of disdain flashed in Jiang Han's eyes, "It's not like breaking your head, the so-called class of idiots can't even compare to many junior high school students."

"Hey!"

Deliberately wanting to refute, but the existence of the idiot class is indeed real.

The medical teacher could only sigh and hand Jiang Han the antipyretic medicine he had just prepared.

"Once in the morning, noon and evening, three days in a row. I have already divided the dose. When she wakes up, let her eat it."

After speaking, the medical teacher turned around and left, not wanting to talk to Jiang Han any longer.

Jiang Han laughed inwardly, I can't tell you, I don't even know the word.

That way, I'll be the laughing stock of the whole school.

After ten minutes of boring waiting, she lay quietly on the sick, and the pink curly-haired girl like a sick beauty opened her eyes like amethyst.

"Cough, who are you"

The girl was startled and looked around in panic, a pungent smell of disinfectant came out.

The girl covered Qiong's nose in discomfort, her beautiful big eyes still staring at Jiang Han, quietly waiting for Jiang Han's answer.

"My name is Jiang Han. During the exam this time, you fainted due to a high fever, so I took you to the infirmary."

Jiang Han pretended to be indifferent, he may not pass, and when necessary, he must maintain his own image.

The originally vague memories were recalled one by one with Jiang Han's prompting.

Looking at Jiang Han embarrassedly, "I'm sorry..., my name is Himeji Rachel, I made your grades fail."

Himeji Rachel's beautiful eyes are full of apologies, the admission test of Bunkyuki Academy is very important.

If you fail, you will be sent to the 2-year class of the idiot class.

The girl's apologetic words made Jiang Han's face a little less indifferent, and he waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, anyway... the final outcome is to enter this class, it is better to come up with an honest reason."

"Student Jiang Han, you are humble."

Chapter 4

I saw a huge castle appearing in front of me.

Jiang Han's eyes were full of surprise. Is this castle... the girl's home? "The Kirishima House"

Although Jiang Han could not read the text, these three words were very similar to Chinese, so he could barely understand them.

After the girl got off the bus, Jiang Han got off immediately, but did not follow the girl into the large castle in front of her.

Although power is mostly sealed, instinctive intuition will not be sealed.

"This is definitely not my home."

Jiang Han ignored the girl's cold eyes and walked towards the small western-style building next to the castle.

Although Jiang Han seems to be indifferent, in fact, there has always been a sentence in his heart that should be said inappropriately.

"Beside this kind of mansion, there is actually a small western-style building! The memory secretly swallowed by the system is even more awesome!"

The rich class, their residences are mostly independent, and there is not even a single house in a radius of several kilometers.

And this small western-style building, standing there so quietly, seems to have been around for some years.

The purple-haired girl stood quietly in front of her door, watching Jiang Han's figure enter the house.

"Miss, is Jiang Han still so cold?"

On the side, the old housekeeper in a tuxedo walked slowly, with helplessness in his eyes.

The purple-haired girl Shoko Kirishima's dark blue eyes concealed disappointment, and sighed: "Jiang Han has been like this since what happened when he was a child."

"Every time I look at myself, it's like looking at a stranger!"

Jiang Han's indifferent eyes, although deeply hidden.

But Shoko Kirishima, as a childhood sweetheart who grew up with him, how could he not be able to observe it! "After entering Wenyue Academy, Jiang Han cannot fail to obey!"

There is a rule in the Faculty of Letters. If a poor class challenges an excellent class, you need to step over one class and upgrade your own level before you can challenge.

And once the challenge fails, you must agree to a request from the top class, and you can't go back, otherwise you won't be able to graduate.

"This time, I will definitely win!"

A confident smile appeared on Kirishima Shoko's pretty face, she would never lose to anyone compared to her grades.

The old butler looked at Shoko Kirishima dotingly, then looked at the exquisite small western-style building: "Jiang Han, Miss has made up her mind, how can you resist?"

At this time, Jiang Han returned to his small western-style building, casually looked at the pocket of his school uniform, and found a bunch of keys.

When he opened the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Where you can see, there are all kinds of toys and figures, and the sofa and living room are covered with all kinds of unrecognizable anime characters.

If Jiang Han is an otaku, then this small western-style building must be his dream garden.

All the way up to the second floor, the walls are full of animated female characters.

"Good nerd."

With instinct, Jiang Han pushed open the door of his room.

As soon as it was opened, a strong house air came out, making Jiang Han extremely uncomfortable.

"I'm not an otaku, use these!"

I searched the bedroom and found nothing like a diary.

Jiang Han jumped slightly, threw himself onto the soft big, and rolled over: "Simmons! Luxury."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like