Would You Like Even the Devil

"I already have some doubts about the purpose of your presence by my side yesterday, why did you suddenly become my junior."

She simply skipped Feng Yiye's topic and jumped directly to a new topic.

Feng Yiye was speechless for a second, and said, "Then you can treat it as I'm greedy for your body."

"Eh, did you admit it without pretentiousness?"

"It's too lazy to argue."

The two of them were talking in a flat tone without emotion, but the pace of their steps seemed to be somewhat synchronized.

This amazing sense of coordination made many students unable to help discussing quietly.

"Ichiba-san seems to be exactly as rumored." Mai Sakurajima said suddenly and plainly.

Feng Yiye's eyes moved slightly, "Rumor?"

"I accidentally saw some of your deeds on the Internet. There are always girls around, but you are a scum who likes to play with other people's feelings."

"Don't add settings to me."

Sakurajima Mai ignored Kaede Ichiha's complaints, took out her phone and pressed it a few times, and handed it to Kaede Ichiye.

This kind of operation is inexplicably familiar...

Picked up the phone and flipped a few times.

"It was so detailed that I almost believed it."

Strictly speaking, he only came to this academy today.

It seems that the changes in the world are to blame.

How could such an unwarranted setting be recognized, and he would not accept everything with a big heart.

Before Mai Sakurajima reached out to grab it, he had already put his phone in front of Mai Sakurajima.

Mai Sakurajima: "What do you think?"

"No."

"You don't refute even if you are slandered?"

"You said it was slander."

"No one else knows, only I can figure it out."

"As long as you can figure it out."

Feng Yiye's face was indifferent, "You must know that the person who wronged you knows more than you how wrong you are."

Mai Sakurajima couldn't help but turn her head to look at Kaede Ichiha, and let out a meaningless but slightly understandable whisper.

Maybe there is something in common between the two.

Keeping the same rhythm all the way, I came to the academy.

"I am leaving."

"Are you talking to the air?"

"I'm leaving, Mai."

"At least add the word 'senior'."

"Whether it's Mai or Mai-senpai, aren't they all calling you?"

"Didn't the Mandarin teacher teach you not to omit in some strange places?"

"It's too tiring to shout four words repeatedly."

"What, are you an energy saving star?"

Mai Sakurajima didn't know why she always raised her energy to fight against Kaede Ichiye.

Of course he was really annoying.

Feng Yiye had a flat face from beginning to end, searching for the floor where his class was located.

"I wish you an early resolution of your illness."

Mai Sakurajima: "It's disrespectful to say that others are sick."

Feng Yiye: "I haven't heard that puberty syndrome will burn out the brain, do you have cognitive impairment?"

Mai Sakurajima: "..."

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Chapter 8 Futaba in the Science Department

High school sophomore ([-]) class.

The class started, and Feng Yiye arrived three minutes late.

Of course it wasn't something that happened, but that he was three minutes late on purpose.

The reason is because he doesn't know where his seat is.

"Report."

"Yiye-san, you're already three minutes late?" the head teacher reminded him by pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Sorry, I went to the medical room with a stomachache."

Feng Yiye stood at the door of the classroom with a calm face, and all the eyes of the class were on him.

However, many people are looking at him with strange eyes.

Thinking of the rumors Mai Sakurajima had shown him before, Kaede Ichiye understood.

Is it going to hell?

"Is that so, are you okay? Come in." The head teacher said with concern.

"It's all right."

Feng Yiye bowed slightly and walked towards the only vacant seat in the classroom.

Obviously this is his seat, the back row is by the window.

The changes in the world caused him too much inconvenience, and he could only try to adapt to it.

If he behaves too abnormally, he might be sent to a mental hospital.

Maple Leaf doesn't want to be like that.

The mental hospital is as deep as the sea, and it is easy to get in but hard to get out.

Although Feng Yiye's occasional thoughts and expressions are indeed somewhat different from ordinary people, most of the time he is still quite normal.

The teaching content is still the same, Feng Yiye has already been thoroughly familiarized, and these knowledge points are too simple for him as a scholar.

Listening to the course, I was indifferent throughout the whole process, until the lunch break.

"Student Yiye, can I trouble you to borrow a set of experimental equipment from the Science Department?"

The chemistry teacher asked Feng Yiye with a smile, holding a lot of test tubes, glasses and other items that had not been cleaned yet.

Feng Yiye couldn't do anything about it. He had seen the class cadre list. He was the representative of the chemistry class.

So, can you stop making some weird settings for yourself all the time?

I found the floor address of the Science Department at the Information Publicity Office, and Feng Yiye glanced at the information above.

Science Department:

Address: Room 702, Scientific Research Building

Minister: Rio Futaba

Club members: 1 person

That's it?

Seeing the name Futaba Riyo, Kaede Ichiba tilted her head slightly.

It was her.

As soon as the screen changed, Feng Yiye stood in front of the science department.

Faintly, he smelled the aroma of coffee coming from the room.

Through the glass on the door, he could see a girl in a white coat inside.

Liyang Futaba had long flaxen hair loose, wearing glasses that looked very high degree, with a meticulous expression, brewing coffee with a rigorous experimental method.

The outer flame of the alcohol lamp burns the asbestos mesh, which is placed in the beaker, and the liquid is tumbling and steaming.

Maple Leaf knocked on the door.

Tuk Tuk-

The girl turned her head and looked over, "Please come in."

"Excuse me, I'm Feng Yiye, I'm here to borrow a set of experimental equipment for the teacher."

Feng Yiye explained, and then their eyes fell on the beaker at the same time, and the water inside boiled.

"Hold on."

Under Kaede Ichiba's gaze, Futaba picked up the beaker with beaker tongs and poured the boiling water into another beaker.

He picked up a wide-mouth glass bottle from one side, scooped out a few spoonfuls of coffee from it, put it into the cup, and stirred it gently with a glass rod.

"Want a drink?"

Seeing that Feng Yiye kept silently watching her making coffee, Futaba Liyang blinked and asked tentatively.

"Okay, let's have a cappuccino." Feng Yiye sat down in front of her.

"Please go to the authentic cafe to buy that."

She put the first cup of coffee brewed in front of Feng Yiye, and then brought a brown opaque bottle and put it in front of him.