Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

The tip of the bamboo touched the floor, and Sakamoto crossed the school gate in a very standard and graceful high jump posture, and after landing, he rushed into the teaching building and disappeared.

There is only one bamboo standing outside the school gate that silently proves what happened here.

"Damn guy!"

Today's victory and defeat.

Sakamoto wins.

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Chapter 140 The road to the future is at your feet

When the class bell rang, Sakamoto sat in his seat on time.

Obviously, it was impossible to catch up in terms of time, but Sakamoto did it.

The students in the class are also accustomed to this.

Sakamoto, no matter how unreasonable things happen to Sakamoto, it seems very normal.

They are used to it.

Pushing his glasses, Sakamoto's mouth curved slightly.

As expected of me.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet."

After a few seconds, Shizuka Hiratsuka walked into the classroom with the handouts between her arms.

After habitually scanning around the classroom, he set his sights on Luo Zhen.

After finding that Luo Zhen's complexion was not bad, he nodded slightly.

Before Luo Zhen didn't say hello and didn't come to school, she was really worried for a long time.

It wasn't until I received the news of the leave that I felt a little relieved.

Although every time she went to drink, she would always say things like quitting, but she still subconsciously cared about the students in her class.

"Everyone, it's almost June now, please cheer up and study hard."

As I said before, the first semester in Japan is generally from April to July, and the summer vacation is in August.

For Luo Zhen and his group of students, half of this semester has passed.

"Ah, why so fast."

"I haven't had a good time yet."

"Damn it, if this continues, my club will be disbanded!"

Not surprisingly, when it comes to the study platform, there is a lot of wailing.

Except for some students who really like to learn, most people have some subconscious resistance to learning.

Although the pressure of entering a higher school will suppress this resistance in my heart, and then I will do my best to study.

Turning his head, Luo Zhen looked at An Yilun with a little surprise.

You haven't given up on your broken society yet?

To be honest, sometimes Luo Zhen couldn't understand why this guy insisted on it so much.

For a dream?

But Luo Zhen didn't feel that kind of enthusiasm from the other party who is desperate for his dream.

How do you feel?

Anyway, it's kind of weird, like white sugar mixed with glass shards.

It all looks the same but something just isn't right.

Forget it.

Shaking his head, Luo Zhen didn't think about An Yilunye anymore.

Luo Zhen doesn't care how his club is good.

If An Yilun can really rely on that club that is not even considered a small workshop to make a work that "surpasses all galgame games on the market" as he said, then the staff of those large game companies can Suicide on the spot.

Before committing suicide, he had to write a [-]-word apology.

Genius can be found everywhere, especially in this era of population explosion.

Even if the probability is small, it is not a small amount under the support of a huge base.

Not just the animation industry, but all walks of life.

For example, e-sports is still fighting in the professional arena.

Who wasn't a genius AD/top laner/mid laner/jungle/support back then?

The employees of those big companies were all geniuses who competed with each other back then. Luo Zhen really couldn't understand how An Yilun would compete.

Of course, there are also so-called dung products produced by those big companies.

But it is too exaggerated to say that it will surpass all the games of the same type on the market.

Since ancient times, literature has no first and martial arts has no second. This kind of thing itself is difficult to define.

"I feel that classmate Luo Zhen is not optimistic about classmate An Yi."

Kono Sakura, who was sitting in the back row, saw Luo Zhen's movements clearly, and probably could guess Luo Zhen's thoughts.

After all, to some extent, hating and despising An Yilun has become a kind of class political correctness in a small area.

This guy's reputation isn't very good, and the incident with Sawamura-san last time made that class's attitude towards Class A very subtle.

After all, the people in their class made the pets of other classes cry.

Let alone the other classes now, the boys in class A are very annoyed by An Yilun.

So Kono Sakura can also understand why Luo Zhen always looks so disgusted with An Yilun, but this guy doesn't seem to have any self-knowledge.

Randomly turning the black pen that he didn't know when he bought, Luo Zhen quietly felt the power of desire surging in his body.

He could feel that this power of desire had not been fully developed.

There should be some other uses.

But no matter how Luo Zhen tried to test the power of desire in his body, he always had the attitude of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and did not give any feedback.

Considering that he is in school now, Luo Zhen didn't dare to go too far.

In case of any reaction, everyone in this classroom must be amnesticized.

From an emotional point of view, Luo really doesn't want to see people around him being amnesticized.

Because it means that they have encountered danger at least once, and may even have escaped death.

"Okay, get out of class is over."

When the get out of class bell rang, Hiratsuka Shizuka closed her handout with a snap.

She still has a lot of things to deal with, so she doesn't have time to chat here.

Among other things, last time An Yilunye's matter hadn't been completely dealt with yet.

The punishment for An Yilun is still being discussed.

"Yo, how is your body?"

"We have been guessing for a while about not coming to class suddenly."

"I wanted to ask you to play ball in the physical education class that day."

A few classmates who usually have a good relationship came over and asked.

Luo Zhen's staff in the class is pretty good, and he didn't do anything like 'I don't need friends'.

"Fortunately, I was a little uncomfortable that morning, but it's fine now."

"I'm really sorry about that."

"Next time, definitely next time."

Regarding other people's concerns, Luo Zhen answered them one by one very patiently.

It also formed a sharp contrast with An Yilun who was secretly angry when no one cared about him.

But no one will care.

"It's decided! I'm going to the third year of high school to have a look!"

As soon as she clenched her fist, An Yilun also planned to visit some seniors who quit the club because of exam preparation.

They don't need to do anything, just be a ghost club member.

It's not a hassle anyway.

Of course, it's not troublesome for An Yilun himself.

"Hey, have you heard? The famous Omoteda Richimichi seems to be harassed by a ghost?"

"really?"

"Really, I heard that I have been looking for a ghost agency in private recently."

In a corner of the classroom, several girls were whispering.

What they didn't take at all as a joke caught Luo Zhen's attention.

ghost?

And who is that Omota Richimichi?

Luo Zhen, who never paid attention to entertainment circles, expressed a dazed expression.

Outside the window, a wasp full of steel texture flashed past, only Sakamoto noticed.

'Wasp?Such a big one is really rare. '