My Girlfriend is Yingriri

"Humph!"

Seeing Hashima Kiyosuke looking over, Eiri turned her head abruptly.

Hashima Kiyosuke twitched the corners of his mouth, so what kind of trouble is this subtle guilty feeling of being raped by otaku!It's obviously just a chance encounter with ordinary classmates, okay?

"Ugh-"

The whistle of a tram came from ahead.

The isolation barrier fell.

Therefore, Otaku was not able to ride away like yesterday afternoon, but stood with Hashima Kiyosuke and Kato Megumi, and the Shura Field was vaguely formed... Bah, there is no such strange thing!

Chapter 63 The Class Food Chain

The tram was about to pass. In order to travel safely, guardrails had been lowered on both sides of the road, and Yingri had to stop her bicycle.

then……

"Eriri-san, good morning."

Hashima Kiyosuke walked over to Eiri, showing a sunny smile.

"A cheeky perverted sister-in-law."

"I ignored you when I was overtaking you just now. If it was someone else, I must be embarrassed to come and talk at this moment, right?"

"Not only is he not angry, but he is smiling so happily, he really is a cheeky guy..."

But I have to admit that Hashima Kiyosuke actually smiled a little...good-looking.

I used to have messy hair that I didn't take care of, and often had two dark circles on my face. When I got to school, I slept there. I felt like a salted fish. Now I just cut my hair. Much better looking than before.

Ying Lili turned her head and hummed softly:

"Good morning."

If Hashima Kiyosuke could hear Eiri's complaints, not only would he not be angry, but he would also say "Thank you for your compliments".

Thick-skinned is actually a compliment.

After entering the society, being thin-skinned is almost equivalent to being at a disadvantage. Hashima Kiyosuke's cheeks have long been practiced, and the chance encounter with Zakuli on the way to school is clearly a little surprise in life.

As for taking the initiative to speak up...isn't it normal to take the initiative to chat with a girl you like?

Is it possible to let girls take the initiative?

Pretending to be arrogant, you ignore me, and I will never take the initiative to ignore your behavior, which is really naive enough.

"Sawamura-san, good morning." A soft voice sounded.

"Good morning, Kato-san."

Eiri glanced at Kato Megumi with a standard social smile on her face.

"Kato-san just happened to be on the way with us." Hashima Kiyosuke explained, "It's just a chance encounter."

"Tell me what to do..."

Inri murmured softly.

The tram roared from afar.

A few pink cherry blossoms were swept by the wind and fell, and just one piece fell on the top of the house pear.

Hashima Kiyosuke stretched out his hand and took down the cherry blossoms that fell on top of his head.

"You, what are you doing?"

Ying Lili was stunned for a while, and the crimson on her pretty face spread quickly, as if a drop of ink had dropped from the clear water, quickly smearing her entire cheek.

"There is something in the hair." Hashima Kiyosuke coughed lightly and spread his hands.

Ying Lili showed her little tiger teeth: "If you have something, just follow me. You don't need your help with this kind of thing."

"English pear pear."

Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly looked solemn.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Ying Lili moved her body subconsciously, biting her red lips with her teeth, her eyes mixed with a warning: "Please pay attention to what you say! If you say something that shouldn't be said, the consequences will be serious!"

Hashima Kiyosuke said, "That's right, I'm going to make a game myself, and I want to ask you to help draw the original painting."

"You want to make a game?" Ying Lili was startled, and then frowned, "You want to be the same as He Lun, and you want someone to help you work with a few words? I'm not interested in playing games with you guys. ."

"It's not the same as Lun. I've already written the script. You can take it to you if you want to watch it after school in the afternoon." Hashima Kiyosuke said, "Then I'll buy your original painting at the market price."

Eiri said, "What about Narenya's game?"

"Lunya hasn't even written a plan now. You don't have to think about the summer comics. The game can catch up with the winter comics at most, and the winter comics are eight or nine months away from now." Hashima Kiyosuke has already planned. , "The game I want to make is going to be released in the summer exhibition."

Ying Li Li frowned: "There are still three or four months before the summer exhibition, it seems to be a long time, but you think the game is so easy to do?"

Speaking of the back, there was already a hint of disappointment on Ying Lili's face, "You..."

"Listen to me."

Hashima Kiyosuke interrupted the house pear and said calmly:

"Just leave the game programming to me. Basically, it can be completed in a month. I have already written the plan and script. Please help with the original painting. As for the music and post-production, as long as you have money, it's fine."

Problems that can be solved with money, of course, are better solved with money.

"..."

Ying Lili looked disgusted: "Hey, the ugly capitalist is speaking."

Hashima Kiyosuke shrugged: "I'm fighting hard to be a capitalist. I'll say this when I become a capitalist in the future."

As I mentioned earlier about the characteristics of the Japanese game circle, the Japanese game circle is very closed, and it is difficult for foreign games to occupy the market. There is no blue in this world, but Kiyosuke Hashima can't do it alone.

The type he chooses now is short time, low cost, easy to gain fame and word of mouth... galgame games.

As for the issue of plagiarism, Hashima Kiyosuke, who has several years of work experience in a certain Penguin company, said that it is called borrowing from peers. How can it be considered plagiarism when we learn from each other?

Ying Lili hesitated for a moment: "Let's wait until I see your plan..."

Although Hashima Kiyosuke's tone is very flat, without the fanaticism and enthusiasm of An Yilun, but the lines are clear, but it is more convincing.

The tram whizzed past.

The guardrail is raised.

Hashima Kiyosuke and Eiri walked to the school together.

It was only after walking to the school gate, Hashima Kiyosuke remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something?

……

to school.

Dozens of minutes before class is morning class. In order to fight for a breath, the older English teacher came over to 'drill' everyone in the morning as scheduled, waved his sleeves, and left a grief all over the place.

During the period, Hashima Kiyosuke, as a typical example of 'study hard', was picked up by the English teacher to ask questions and communicated with the teacher in English, which attracted the attention of many people.

So after class, a melon-eating girl walked up to Hashima Kiyosuke.

"Hashima-san, can you help me read this question?" The short-haired girl who spoke was a little distressed, "I make mistakes every time."

Hashima Kiyosuke glanced at the title, smiled and said:

"It's a tense question. It's a little troublesome. I used to make mistakes often..."

Hashima Kiyosuke briefly explained the practice of this kind of question, the short-haired girl nodded again and again and said in surprise, "I understand, thank you Hashima-san."

"you are welcome."

There are classes everywhere in this world.

This is true for the entire nature, as small as a family.

Take the class as an example, the teacher is the overlord of the food chain, holding the power of life and death. A single question is enough to make the following students who eat melons shudder. Those who have good academic performance and popularity are now at the top of the food chain. They are cowardly and unknown. The marginal characters are the bottom of the class food chain.

The phenomenon of school bullying in Japan is very serious. Those at the bottom of the food chain are often subjected to soft violence. For example, someone throws over the unfinished homework and asks the people at the bottom of the food chain to help with the writing. There are many ways to leave the butt, leave everything to one person to clean, etc.

Fortunately, in Hashima Kiyosuke's class, there are more women than men, and yin and yang are declining. There is no excessive bullying.

As far as Hashima Kiyosuke knew, in the school, only the senior sister whose grades and appearance surpassed everyone else could detach from the food chain of her class, but unfortunately there was only one Kasumigaoka Shiyu in the whole school.

Hashima Kiyosuke didn't want to be at the top of the food chain, but he also didn't want to be bullied or violent, so interpersonal relationships were an indispensable part of school life.

He and Zhai Li made the same choice in this regard.

Chapter 64 I choose English pear

During the period before class, several girls came to ask questions of Hashima Kiyosuke one after another.

At the beginning, Kiyosuke Hashima still answered carefully. English in the second year of high school was not difficult for him at all, but he gradually realized that something was wrong.

These girls seem to be more than just asking questions?

A ponytail girl stood beside Hashima Kiyosuke with her hands behind her back and asked curiously:

"I feel that Hashima-san speaks better than the teacher. How did you bring English up?"

Hashima Kiyosuke glanced at Eri Ri, whose ears were pricked up in front of him, and said with a smile: "The main thing is to listen more and write more, there are not so many shortcuts, and reading books is boring, you can watch more original American TV series and movies, and your interest is the best. teacher..."

"Thank you Hashima-san."

The ponytail girl blushed slightly, said thanks, and left with the exercise book.

"Sure enough something is wrong..."

Hashima Kiyosuke subconsciously turned the pencil in his hand. He used to be an expert at turning the pen. After crossing the road, the ability to turn the pen was not lost. It was a good way to reduce stress.

In the past, Hashima Kiyosuke was a fringe figure in the class, and there was basically no good relationship. Although his English grades are good now, there are not so many people who come to ask questions, and they are all girls...

Hashima Kiyosuke frowned slightly, and out of the corner of his eyes suddenly saw the reflection on the glass.