Love Comes After Learning

"He has done it all. So, those who don't know the truth, please don't criticize him casually, Mr. Yamada."

There was no anger, but the voice was more dissatisfied, rusty, and indifferent than when he was talking to that student just now. The chill almost penetrated into his bones.

"Uh……"

Mr. Yamada who spoke to him seemed to have fallen into the snow, his face was stiff, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Kirisu Mafuyu picked up the lesson plan as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the door of the office.

Her long straight pink hair was lifted up awe-inspiringly, and her glamorous side face was as usual, ice-like without the slightest softness.

Mr. Yamada thought that she had stepped on Mr. Kirisu's landmine, which made her so unhappy, so he rubbed his nose resentfully, and went back to doing his own thing.

And now Kirisu Mafuyu...

On the surface, he was rigorous and indifferent, but he was thinking so in his mind.

'By the way, does that guy only have female friends?The one sitting in front of him... Uesugi Fuutarou?You should have a good relationship with him, right?

And I'm the only one who is lucky, I remember seeing them chatting happily... You obviously have male friends, why don't you take responsibility for them?

Hmm, that's weird...'

Thinking of this, I don't know why my heart is full of unhappiness, and my eyes are even colder.

As for who and what he said to at the last moment, Kirisu Mafuyu has long since ignored it.

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Naturally, Asada didn't say that to Kirisu-sensei without a plan.

With the lessons learned from the past, this time he didn't want to think about apologizing afterwards after contradicting the teacher.

Of course, there may be some behaviors that are beyond the norm... But with the friendship between her and Mafuyu-sensei, she shouldn't care too much about such trivial matters, right?

We are all civilized people, even if the words are a bit fierce, as long as the communication is rational and based on friendly and harmonious values, then it will be fine!

"Asada-kun..."

The third class, world history.

Guqiao Wennai's face was pale, his voice was trembling, and he whispered to him.

"Why is Kirisu-sensei in such a bad mood this class...

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Not only her, but everyone in the classroom could clearly feel it, as if Frozen Bird used the blizzard to radiate the terrifying cold air from the podium to the students below with all its strength.

There is still some lingering summer in the early autumn of September, but at this moment, Class B of the second year is like a cicada singing in ice, so cold and quiet that people can't help shivering and dropping ice scum.

The teacher's lecture sounded like a howling cold wind. Even the students who wanted to sleep no matter how much they had to grit their teeth and keep their eyelids open, were afraid that if they fell asleep, they might not be able to wake up. .

At this moment, Tongxu Madong, the air conditioner is fully turned on.

Everyone was anxiously guessing whether the average score of the last pop quiz on world history was so bad that the Ice Queen gave them such a severe punishment——

However, only Fumino Furuhashi noticed that [-]% of Mr. Kirisu's icy eyes, which seemed to freeze the soul, were all aimed at the table next to him.

It's not that she's boasting, she can clearly observe who the boy she likes is being watched by...

Well, it's just that one Asada-san is shaking more than the others.

His hand holding the pen was as if he had gone mad with epilepsy. With Fumino Guqiao's understanding of these two people, it was really hard not to wonder if something unpleasant happened between them.

After all, these two people have a "previous record" for arguing about her and Xiao Lizhu in the courtyard!

"...Huh? The teacher is in a bad mood? Maybe so."

Facing the question of Fumino Furuhashi, Asada just put down the pen calmly, and clasped his hands together, restraining the trembling from the depths of his soul.

There is no way, the pressure from the stage is really too strong...

Is this the so-called "teacher's domineering look"?

I always feel that she is even more angry than that time in Tingyuan, especially when she saw Fumino talking to her——

Wait here, Mafuyu won't be jealous, right?

Eat the jealousy of your own students?

Hahaha, how is that possible~

Asada couldn't help laughing, this joke succeeded in relaxing himself a little, and the words he said later became more fluent.

"But what does that have to do with me as an honor student? It must be the other teachers who made her angry?"

Fumino Guqiao murmured, "Is that so..." while turning his gaze back, as if he still didn't believe it.

But her doubts would not affect the temperature and progress of this class. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Teacher Kirisu left the classroom like a moving mass of cold air.

All the students seemed to be liberated, and they all lay down on the table tiredly, recovering their devastated minds.

After successfully surviving the third section of world history, not many people listened carefully to the fourth section of physics and chemistry.

This shocked Mr. Yamada, who taught the class, and couldn't help but wonder if he was hated by the 2-B students.

Time came to noon.

Because of his laziness, and because his personality is more or less less withdrawn, Shinichi Asada seldom goes to Sakura Pavilion for lunch now.

He was in the classroom with a bento, and went to the cafeteria to eat without a bento. The noise around him would only calm him down, and even give him a warm sense of security.

When a lonely person learns to accept the crowd, he will find that what he hated in the past is actually just that he dare not touch it.

As a hard-working cook, bringing handmade bento is undoubtedly tantamount to suicide. Fumino Furuhashi is a standard canteen school.

Today is the same as yesterday, I have to go to the cafeteria to eat with Xiao Lizhu and Guan Chengsha and Zi who are often clinging to Xiao Lizhu.

So after putting the textbooks in the drawer, she got up and left the seat with her wallet.

"Asada-kun, is it still bento today?"

Finding that Asada was still reading in his seat, Fumino Furuhashi asked casually.

"……Um."

After receiving a somewhat complicated reply for some reason, "Then I'm going to have lunch~", Fumino Furuhashi happily walked towards the door of the classroom.

After a morning of hunger and overwork, she desperately needs nutrition to replenish energy, and eating is one of her favorite exercises!

That's right - she, Fumino Furuhashi, regards eating as a kind of exercise.

After all, you see, chewing requires the use of oral muscles; when swallowing, the mandibular hyoid muscles will also work, and the esophagus will start to move. In the subsequent digestion, Mr. Stomach and Sister Xiaochang are the ones who work hard.

Just think in this way, and you can come to a perfect conclusion-when she eats, there is a sports meeting in her body!

My own body, more than three sports games a day!

Isn't this amount of exercise amazing? !

The moment he realized this, Fumino Guqiao was astonished, and then he ate more happily, relieved, and at ease.

If you exercise, you will not gain weight. This is something that everyone with common sense knows, right?

So, she is looking forward to the sacred movement of eating every day.Before leaving the classroom, I was thinking about whether to have a set of "Super Big Beef Donburi Training Package" or "Tempura Seafood Burning Exercise" today to let the body work hard.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the classroom door, he had a face-to-face meeting with Nakano Nino who came from Class A classroom.

"what."

"what."

The two froze for a moment, then smiled at each other very naturally.

"Good afternoon, Nina."

"Good afternoon, Wen Nai."

Wen Nai looked at Sanjiu who was behind Er Nai, and the two also nodded in greeting, then shifted their eyes to the things in their hands, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"Where are you going to have lunch with your bento?"

"Yes." Er Nai brushed her long hair with her hands, with a friendly smile and a brisk tone.

"Go to your class and disturb me, don't you mind?"

"Where it is, please use it as your own class!"

Wen Nai also had a happy face, and waved her hand gracefully by her side, then walked dignifiedly, and continued to walk towards the cafeteria.

"Then I'll go to the cafeteria to buy lunch first, you two can do whatever you want."

The three said goodbye to each other.

With a figure like Yamato Nadeko, Fumino Furuhashi walked two steps forward slowly, the smile on his face was still fresh and natural.

As she walked, she casually glanced away, when she saw the two of them walking directly into the classroom, and heard the crisp laughter of "It's rare to have lunch together, let's look happier~".

Her face turned livid in an instant, and she tensed her face as if she was holding back her anger. Under the astonished expressions of the passers-by and students around her, she leaned over and took a sprinting posture.

Then there was a bang, the soles of her feet seemed to be loaded with rockets, and the knife in her hand left an afterimage on her side, and the long-haired girl rushed towards the Class C classroom.

"Xiao Lizhu ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

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Infirmary.

The alarm bell rang next to her ear, Nakano Wuyue frowned, raised her hand and pressed the alarm button.

She squinted her eyes to check the time, then sat up from the hospital bed, glanced at the uniform on her body, and looked at the surrounding scene.

After being dazed for a while, after rubbing her eyes, she murmured as if she had recovered.

"By the way, I was sent to the infirmary to sleep by Asada-kun because I was mentally weak..."

ha~

After a big yawn, Wuyue tidied his sleepy hair a little with his hands, and was about to get out of bed, stretching his body that was almost refreshed even though he was still a little tired.

From the corner of the eye, I saw mineral water and chocolates on the bedside.

"This is……"

Wuyue blinked, picked up the mineral water, subconsciously leaned over, her nose shrugged slightly, and then frowned uncertainly.

——The disinfectant water in the infirmary smelled a bit strong, and it was impossible to tell whether it was put by him.