The Coercion of Scum

That is an English book.

"First, let's practice English."

"Um, oh oh oh!!!"

The boy responded enthusiastically.

(How could it be reading English? There must be other projects!)

They thought in their hearts expectantly.

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3 o'clock in the afternoon.

"So, the concentrated acid is sprinkled on the test bench, first neutralized with Na2CO3, and then rinsed with water. The concentrated acid should be wiped off the skin with a dry cloth and then rinsed off with water. The concentrated acid should be splashed in the eyes first. Rinse with dilute NaHCO3 solution, and then ask a doctor to deal with..."

Listening to the teacher's textbook announcement, I really can't listen to it. I can only continue to fight in the world of mobile games.

After all, it has been several days since I started this summer camp, and I finally got used to the rhythm here-just fish in class, remember the key knowledge points, hurry up and finish homework, and then just want to entertain. Although their freedom is restricted, isn't the specialty of male high school students being fun in hardship?

Rustle--

Unlike me, Shion has devoted himself to learning efficiently.

Wearing glasses, she has a lot of style. She is like a learning committee member. Her eyes are always moving between the blackboard and her notebook. Her thin cherry lips occasionally go up proudly because she understands a certain point of knowledge. Violet The lustrous eyes sparkled with a radiant will.

Ah, it is Shion.

What she relies on is not luck or talent, but hard work. I was so emotional, I always felt that she had caught up in all directions.

but……

I always feel that unsatisfactory noise has been coming from nowhere.

Not only me, but even the teacher who lectures on the podium will occasionally frown and look around, as if trying to find the source of the sound. Unfortunately, there should be many sources, so it is impossible to find accurately. .

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully. The sound seemed to be reading a text aloud. While I was listening, there were still people running by in the hallway, which was unclear.

"Really, what are you doing."

I muttered so.

Just at this time--

Boom.

The door was pushed open rudely.

In the quiet afternoon, this thunder-like sound seemed quite uncoordinated.

The students who were originally drowsy were a little surprised, everyone raised their heads and looked at the door.

"Huh...huh..."

Standing at the door, some girls with weird looks were panting. From her flushed cheeks, she seemed to be struggling fiercely. Not only was her clothes disheveled, but her glasses were a bit crooked.

This person is... my desk-mate hyacinth when I was in school.

Regrettably, she also failed in the previous final exam. On the contrary, a group of dark horses appeared in the class and successfully avoided the make-up class.

"This classmate, what are you doing?"

"Huh...huh... I'm sorry, I went to the infirmary when I was uncomfortable before, but now I am anxious to come back to class and study."

With her head down, she licked her lips inexplicably, and showed a longing expression to the teacher.

babble? Why do I have a weird feeling?

Hyacinth's character has always been very introverted, and will he push the door impolitely? That's weird.

Maybe the teacher felt the same way as I did. He glanced at the hyacinth with a weird look, and then cleared his throat with a cough.

"Since I am in a hurry to study, I will make an exception and forgive you. Be quiet in class."

"Well, thank you teacher."

What a weird conversation... It doesn't matter.

Shaking my head, I continued to lower my head to play with the phone.

Before you know it, it's time for get out of class to end.

"Classmates, get out of class is over."

As the teacher walked out of the classroom with the books, the expressions of the students became relaxed.

Some people started chatting, while others were lying weakly on the table.

Shion's words...

She's still working on the papers issued by the school... Obviously that is not mandatory, but she really worked hard.

Decided not to disturb Shion, I lowered my head and continued to stare at the phone screen.

Ah, the summer make-up class is really leisurely... Waiting until Saturday, I have to sneak out to the beach to play whatever I said.

Just when I was thinking about it, the commotion in the classroom attracted my attention.

"Don't be kidding, you don't understand the meaning of learning at all!"

It was a somewhat excited female voice, as if quarreling with a few people.

Feeling inexplicable, I raised my head again, and saw the hyacinth in front of the classroom.

The people next to her were a few girls, as if they were surrounded by hyacinths with a confused look.

What are you doing, a small group of girls tearing X?

Under the gaze of the onlookers, the hyacinths babbled unceasingly, saying "I am born to learn" and "If you don't learn, there is no meaning".

Not only me, but the few people closest to her were so dumbfounded that they could only scratch their heads again and again.

"Hyacinth, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't you think there is a lot of knowledge in the textbooks that you don't understand? For example, if concentrated acid is sprinkled on the laboratory bench, what should be used to neutralize it? For example, how to extinguish a fire caused by alcohol? Many people don't know!"

The girl she was forced to question showed a troubled expression.