My System is Always Trying To Force Me To Confess

"Did Asano-san also belong to Akihisa before? It must be hard to take a year off from school, right?"

"It's okay, someone at home takes care of me..."

"Huh? Asano-san, your school uniform seems to be a little too big? Would you like me to go to the teacher for a while?"

Natsuori Asano was at a loss for words. She didn't know if she should tell the other party that she had searched the school's warehouse, but still couldn't find the right size for her.

She really can't blame the school. She transferred in in a hurry and didn't have time to report her height and size to order a school uniform. Even the outfit on her body had to be reluctantly changed before she could make do with it.

Is this guy implying that I am short and flat chested?

Natsuori Asano wrote down the face and name of this fast-talking girl, and gritted her teeth secretly, waiting for the opportunity to taunt her. However, his face was still timid: "The size of the school uniform doesn't seem to fit me anymore..."

"It would be great if I could grow taller." Natsuori Asano said with a look of grievance.

"It's okay, it's okay, Asano-san, you are so cute, it's okay to be a little miniature!"

"It's better to say that this figure is just right! It's super cute!"

Crazy, if you were treated as a primary school student when you entered the school, I don't think you would be able to laugh! Do I need you to praise me as a miniature! ? I'm obviously implying that I will grow taller in the future!

If it's not really tall, who wants to be a legal loli?

Natsuori Asano gritted her teeth again and wrote down a blacklist.

"Hey, Asano-san, can we have lunch together for a while?"

"Okay." Asano Natsuori smiled sweetly, revealing two small pear eddies, but the light in his eyes flickered slightly, as if revealing a little coldness.

She said casually, "However, won't this affect your club activities, Miyajima-san?"

The girl named Mikako Miyajima waved her hand and said, "Our Qingyin Club all train after school in the afternoon, so it won't take up the lunch break."

"So, club activities seem to take up a lot of study time?" Asano Natsuori continued to guide.

"That's what I said, but this is a rare youth, you can experience a lot of different things."

"If you can be like Shirakawa-san, you must be able to balance your studies and clubs, right?"

Natsuori Asano glanced at the vacant seat of Shirakawa Zeping. This little white face ran out to get some air not long after their topic discussion started.

"Ah, if that's the case... It seems that Shirakawa-san joined a calligraphy club, and there doesn't seem to be a lot of activities in that club... But if you want to achieve the level of achievement like Shirakawa-san, you can't do it just by sacrificing time for club activities..."

A calligraphy club?

After getting this information, Natsuori Asano said with a puzzled expression: "Why did Shirakawa-san join the calligraphy club? Is he very interested in this aspect?"

"It seems to be because of the beautiful president of the calligraphy club..." Mikako Miyajima stuck out her tongue and said, "It should be gossip, I don't know."

"Speaking of which, there is a lot of gossip between Shirakawa-san and Hayakawa-san? Someone heard the two of them talking in the back of the teaching building."

"Really or not, what did they say?"

Seeing that the topic was successfully brought to Shirakawa Zeping, Natsuori Asano was happy to listen quietly beside him, and occasionally asked a question, so as to improve his cognitive context of Shirakawa Zeping in his mind.

It was not until Zeping Baichuan came back from the outside that the fire of gossip of several people subsided.

The second foreign language class started soon, and the teacher was a middle-aged woman. Because the acquisition of language skills and experience is relatively simple, Shirakawa Zeping decisively chose to write math problems in English class.

Um? Feeling like you are back at Huaxia High School?

At first, Natsuori Asano was still sitting upright, listening intently to the lecture without squinting. After a while, he didn't know if he couldn't hold back, or if he had some action plan. She started to have some small movements.

pat.

Her eraser fell near the aisle near Zeping Shirakawa.

Perfect location! A look of joy flashed across Natsumi Asano's face, and then looked at Shirakawa Zeping with a look of help.

This is the perfect start to trigger the favorability event! Come on, little white face, let Master Xia Zhi see, how many times can you resist my cuteness offensive!

Unexpectedly, Shirakawa Zeping was concentrating on writing his math problems, and seemed to not notice the change on the other side at all. This made Asano Natsuori a little angry.

Could it be that the sound of the rubber falling off is too low?

Natsuori Asano thought for a while, then accidentally knocked off a pencil.

This time, I should have discovered this beautiful girl who needs help, right?

Bai Chuan Zeping glanced to the side after hearing the sound, then withdrew his gaze and continued to write questions.

what's the situation? Isn't this guy nearsighted?

She pinched the skirt of her school uniform, pretending to be courageous, and said in a low voice, "Bai…Student Bai Chuan?"

Shirakawa Zeping looked at Natsuori Asano's eyes, and seemed to understand the intention behind this transfer student's strange behavior.

He leaned over and picked up the pencils and erasers on the ground, put them on his desk, and finally said a word to Little Loli A with a shocked face.

"thanks."

Although it is very vulgar to approach me with this kind of small favor, but fortunately, I am a protagonist who is easy to be bought.

Favorability +1…

Natsuori Asano: "???"

Natsuori Asano was completely stunned. She never thought that there would be such a single man with strength. Just based on what he just did, no matter how Asasi the woman is, the lights have already been turned off, okay?

Doesn't he think I'm cute? Won't you have a bad idea of ​​me? Doesn't he want to grasp this kind of opening that triggers favorability?

Could it be that my conditions are too poor?

Asano Natsuori looked down at herself, then secretly sneered.

Oh, superficial man, one day, I will let you know what it means to not bully young grandma to be poor!

During class time, Natsuori Asano had a hard time having seizures. As soon as get out of class was over~www.readwn.com~ she put on a timid look and approached cautiously.

"Shirakawa-san...that...that's my eraser..."

Shirakawa Zeping snorted and returned the eraser to her.

Favorability -1…

Natsuori Asano: "..."

"And...my pencil..."

Favorability -1…

Shirakawa Zeping handed the pencil to Natsuori Asano again, and then added another sentence.

"I thought you were rich."

Natsuori Asano: "???"

"What... what's the matter... I just thought that Bai Chuan-san was a little serious... So... I've been afraid to talk to me..."

"I'm sorry, am I being too timid..." Tears welled up in Natsumi Asano's eyes, as if Shirakawa Zeping had an incorrect answer, it would fall immediately.

Shirakawa Zeping glanced at her, as if he had sensed the essence of Natsuori Asano's drama, and immediately decided not to give her a chance to play, and replied.

"You are very courageous."

"It's okay, Shirakawa-san doesn't have to comfort me... I know it myself..." Asano Natsuori paused: "However, now it seems... Shirakawa-san really gets along very well..."

"That's great... I thought Shirakawa-san would hate me..."

"Obviously I'm clumsy... I'm slow to learn everything..."

Natsuori Asano's cute and healing smiling face burst into a few tears, and a holy light burst forth. It's a pity that the power of purification did not have much impact on Baichuan Zeping, he said after pondering for a moment.

"Actually, you shouldn't be stupid."

"You're just stupid."

Asano Natsuori was stunned for a moment, her delicate and cute little face gradually became grim.

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