"Aren't you up yet?"

"What the hell did you do last night?"

"Open the door, I want to check."

"..."

Fortunately, Mafuyu Kirisu didn't have a spare key in his hand. If he opened the door and saw Naoki Asakawa sleeping with a bad girl, next year's day would probably be his death day!

"Mafuyu-sensei, I've already decided to study science, don't say any more."

A clear and pleasant voice sounded.

The person who spoke was a petite, braided, open-chested... high school student?

Asakawa Naoki looked curiously, and quickly visually determined the height of the other party, which was about the same as Ogata Rizu, definitely not more than [-] meters, with an immature face and open chest. If he was not wearing a high school uniform, he would be a junior high school student no matter what.

Sensing Naoki Asakawa's gaze, the girl with braided braids turned her eyes, looked over, looked Asakawa up and down, tilted her head and said, "Are you the second-year Asakawa who can only take the second place in every exam?"

Naoki Asakawa looked down: "Call me senior."

"..."

Chapter 185 Shame on you, girl

"Call the senior."

Asakawa Naoki looked down at the petite girl who only reached his chest.

From the first grade to the second grade, Naoki Asakawa couldn't get the title of grade chief every time he took the exam, because Fumino Furuhashi won the first place in liberal arts, and Rizu Ogata won the first place in science. Under the brilliance of two talented girls, The rest can only be described as 'average'.

Even though I'm used to it, I still feel uncomfortable.

"what?"

The braided girl looked up, her pupils were beautiful purple, like clear amethyst, she pointed at herself: "You actually asked me to call you senior, do you know who I am?"

"do not know."

Asakawa Naoki didn't know the girl in front of him, his face didn't change when he heard the words, and he said casually: "But judging from your height and body shape...you are a junior high school student, right?"

"Who is a junior high school student!" The braided girl pinched her waist with her right hand, with an offended expression on her face, she stretched out her hand to pick up the neckline, and said with her face up, "See clearly, it's a high school uniform!"

Wearing a high school uniform is not necessarily a high school student. For example, a twenty-five-year-old unmarried young woman who often wears a high school sports jacket at home on weekends can be called a high school student?

"She is a freshman in the third grade." Mafuyu Kirisu said with a calm face and a cold voice, "She is one grade higher than you."

A third-year senior?

Naoki Asakawa looked down at the braided girl, feeling pity in his heart.

Girls' development is almost fixed in the third year of high school. Ten years later, they may be sexy and beautiful because of the mastery of make-up, but the body and development are hopeless!

"What are you thinking?"

Senior sister with braided braids folded her hands on her chest, squinted her eyes and looked: "Are you looking down on me?"

"No."

Asakawa Naoki shook his head.

This kind of question is meaningless, even if you have this kind of thought, you won't admit it in front of your face!

"Hmph." The corners of the braided girl's lips raised upwards, revealing a little devil-like smile, "I'm Mizumi Aisumi from class B of the third grade... junior, call me senior."

Asakawa Naoki: "..."

There is a very clear class division in Japanese high schools. This class is not based on academics and abilities, but on the most common grades. The seniors in the upper grades have the 'power of life and death' over the juniors in the lower grades. In many large clubs, the first graders After newcomers join the club, they have to take the initiative to take care of cleaning and sundries, as well as running errands and buying snacks. It can be said that there is no human rights.

"Sorry, I'm hard of hearing."

"Student Asakawa~"

Delicate and pleasant to hear, it sounded like the crooning voice of a demon.

The smile on Xiaomeilang Aicheng's face became more and more cheerful, "It's okay, you squat down, the senior sister's ambition is to become a doctor in the future, just to help you treat it."

If you want to help others without a license to practice medicine, you will be invited into a small dark room for tea!

"Master Tongsu."

Asakawa Naoki turned his head and looked at Kirisu Mafuyu next to him: "I haven't finished my review yet."

"You, what are you talking about!"

The seriousness and earnestness on Tongsu Mafuyu's face was like melting ice and snow, a small flaw appeared, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"Hey, what review?" The little devil senior looked curiously, like a cat smelling fish, raised her little hand and said, "I'm very curious."

"It's nothing."

Mafuyu Kirisu turned his head to deny it, and once encountering something beyond the scope of his response, Mr. Ruanmao would show a bit of clumsy and cuteness.

"What, then I'll ask Junior Asakawa..."

Xiaomeilang Aicheng turned her head to look, and suddenly found that there was nothing around her, "Hey, where is the student?"

The little devil-senpai turned around in a circle, and after confirming that Naoki Asakawa had sneaked away, she couldn't help pinching her fingers, "Ha~ this junior is very naughty."

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