The heroines all regret it!

"what?"

Beishangye heard the words, with a surprised expression on his face.

Why does it have the same name as the fat cat at home?

A little bit of a coincidence, right?

"I'm sorry Xiaofanbo, I'm not in a good mood." The girl with ponytails casually bought a bottle of drink and said back.

It seemed that he was in a bad mood, as if he had lost something he loved.

"Okay, okay~" Her companion had already noticed Beishangye, and hurriedly urged her.

After the two girls left with drinks, Beishangye walked up.

There are a variety of products in the vending machine, but basically they are juice, milk, coffee, and there are two layers of chocolate and sandwich bread.

I spent [-] yen and bought a bottle of black coffee with no sugar and low fat.

Bei Shangye stood in front of the vending machine, took a sip tentatively, and immediately showed a nasty expression.

But he didn't throw it away, so he took the black coffee and left.

In a relatively remote place on the Xiuzhiyuan campus, Beishangye made a small half-circle and returned to the teaching building.

Upstairs, upstairs, upstairs.

The tasteless and bitter black coffee in his hand was already half drunk.

Bei Shangye passed by his classroom, took a look, and continued upstairs.

The top floor is the seventh floor rooftop.

Generally, in the novels, many fat otaku male protagonists, or male protagonists who cannot see eyes, will threaten the heroine to come up and fight.

Bei Shangye took a sip of coffee, and saw that the door lock on the roof was a little worn out, and it seemed that it could be opened violently.

So, with his big fleshy hand, he pulled it hard a few times and it opened.

"Let's blow the air before going down."

Beishangye opened the door and walked into the rooftop, then gently closed the door.

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew over, Beishangye narrowed his eyes, his hair fluttered, revealing a fair and round fleshy face, and his mood improved a lot.

A knee-high wall was repaired on the top floor of the roof to prevent people from accidentally falling.

There is some dust and rubbish on the ground, fallen leaves, not very clean.

There is also a worn-looking double chair facing the bell tower of Shuchiin.

Going forward, Beishangye saw that the double bench felt a bit crumbling, and estimated that the double bench would collapse if he sat on it with his own weight.

Then, it turns out, the loveseat is still pretty solid.

The big clock of the bell tower of Xiuzhiyuan overlooking the north at night, with a small wind blowing, drinking bitter black coffee that is hard to swallow.

It was almost time before he left.

"Is the door blown open by the wind? Or did it move by itself?"

When leaving, Beishangye muttered casually, hung up the useless lock, and returned to the classroom.

......

Back in the classroom, since the time for the opening ceremony is almost here, everyone has to come back to gather.

When I went back at night in the north, I found that the seats were almost full.

He chose to enter through the less conspicuous back door.

One is that he doesn't want to be conspicuous, and his classmates look at him strangely, and the other is that he is sitting at the back, the last row, by the window.

Seats are marked according to the serial number of the Japanese fifty syllabary, which will be changed once a semester. Neon high school students have three semesters in one academic year.

Bei Shangye lowered his head and sat down on the name plate with his seat on it.

To his left is the window, and to his right is a blond queen named Miura Yuiko.

It's fairly well-known, in the school.

When signing up, Beishangye once quickly browsed through the list of signatures.

Just thinking about it, Kitakami noticed out of the corner of his eyes that Miura Yuiko was looking at him.

"These girls..."

Bei Shangye hesitated for a moment, then turned his head away.

He saw blond hair, white skin, exquisite facial features, especially Miura Yumiko with those dazzling emerald green eyes.

She was leaning sideways, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and curling the tip of her hair with a slender index finger in the other hand, looking at herself.

Miura Yuiko saw Kitakami turned her head and stared twice.

"Hey, you stole Kasumigaoka Shiwa's things?" The expression on Miura Yuiko's face also changed accordingly.

"I didn't do it!" Beishangye replied in a deep voice.

"But everyone says it's you? Why doesn't Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu talk about others, but you?"

Miura Yuiko seemed to have thought of something funny, she smiled, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, before replying.

"Because I'm fat, I'm disgusting, I'm a fat nerd, I look easy to bully..." Ye Kitakami gritted his teeth, squeezed out a sentence, and stared into Miura Yuko's eyes .

"Ha you......"

The other party's reaction and answer were completely beyond Miura Yuko's expectations, and even shocked her, she didn't know how to answer.

So I was stunned for a while before replying: "Hmph, anyway, I'll be at the same table with you, so you don't bother me as much as you want."

"Understood." Bei Shangye turned back.

Originally, I thought that it would be inevitable to be scolded and severely despised by this pretentious beautiful girl nicknamed "Queen of Flame".

In comparison, in the eyes of others, I am a sexual harassment criminal, who looks gloomy and disgusting, which is annoying.

at the same time.

Others in the class also saw Bei Shangye, and whispered to their deskmates.

The relationship between classmates who were still unfamiliar at first was instantly drawn closer because of Beishangye.

Sitting by the window, Beishangye looked at the scenery outside the window, with a calm expression, but his fists were turning white!

"Damn Kasumigaoka Shiwa, Shinomiya Kaguya, damn criminals!"

after a little while.

When Hiratsuka came back, the class became quiet.

Shizuka Hiratsuka said some things that the instructor would say in a regular meeting, and arranged for class cadres, students on duty and other tasks.

The time just happened to be the opening ceremony, so I led Class C of the second year to the auditorium to watch the ceremony.

......

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hall.

"It's so beautiful, the auditorium~"

A freshman passed by Beishang Ye, looking at the auditorium in front of him like a palace and castle, expressing emotion.

The auditorium is very large and the facilities are very luxurious, which can easily accommodate all the teachers and students of the high school to observe the ceremony.

Occasional concerts, large-scale drama performances, etc., will be held here.

When watching the ceremony, everyone sits according to the class.

That is to say, Kitakami Ye wants to sit with Miura Yuiko, who is very difficult to mess with at first glance and very difficult to get along with!

Whether it should be said or not, this is someone's bad luck or luck.

In short, many people are envious of Beishangye.

A pair of skinny and delicate snow-white long legs, full of vitality, wearing black riding boots on the feet, stretched beside Beishangye, dazzling and eye-catching, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"If you dare to look at it, dare to think about it, I will tear your eyes out." Yumiko Miura warned a little arrogantly with eyes like looking at garbage.

Bei Shangye didn't read or answer, just quietly watched the principal's speech on the stage.

Xiuzhiyuan College, a top private college, doesn't like so much nonsense.

The principal's speech was soon over, and it was the turn of the new student council president, Baiyin Yuxing, to speak.

"Vice President Kaguya Shinomiya, President Shirogane Miyuki..."

Beishangye looked at Baiyin Yuxing on the podium and muttered softly.

In fact.

In the first grade, Baiyin Yuyuki used to be Beishangye's deskmate.

20: Shinomiya Kaguya's Treasure Chest

A year ago, Baiyin Yuxing was Beishangye's tablemate.

Just like now, myself and Miura Yuiko.

Looking at Baiyin Yuxing on the stage at night, Beishang recalled the past.

He clearly remembered that the Baiyin Yuxing at that time had good looks and was good at studying, but he was just a bit silly.

As soon as school started, I took the initiative to say hello to those freshmen who had been promoted in the class, but was ignored many times.

Everyone was dumbfounded and began to doubt themselves.

At that time, I had a bit of fun watching Beishangye at night.

Later, Baiyin Yuxing changed another method, trying to integrate into the circle of pure college students, without exception, he was beaten to pieces.

Noon break.

Baiyin Yuxing could only hide silently next to the trash can in the corner, eating cheap lunch bread.

Don't ask Beishangye how he knew, because he was in a corner, watching Baiyin Yuxing all the time.

Later, Baiyin Yuxing joined the student union for unknown reasons.

After a period of time, I inexplicably integrated into some small circles, and became popular in the second semester.

At the end of the third semester, he ran against Shinomiya Kaguya for the vice president of the student union, and miraculously succeeded.

In the history of Xiuzhiyuan, it is simply incredible.

The students in the pure academy are all arrogant and proud, and most of them look down on the ordinary students from the bottom of their hearts.

Because civilian students, in their eyes, are born to be the bottom nourishment of society, cattle and horses, leeks, and consumables.

Neon, and most countries, are like this.

Beishang Ye's father, Beishang Fenggu, is a financial venture capital practitioner after all.

He has been exaggerating since he was a child, and he knows the horror of those big capital and top chaebols, especially when it is for profit.

In other words, it is very terrifying, treating human life as worthless!

The higher the class, the more so.

"I don't know, how did Baiyin Yuxing get along with that Shinomiya Kaguya?"

Kitakami thought of Shinomiya Kaguya again, and clenched his fists tightly.

"It's really boring." Miura Yuiko who was next to her changed a comfortable posture and said.

"It's really boring." Bei Shangye echoed in his heart.

Not long after, the student union's speech finally came to an end.

People around stood up one after another and squeezed out like a swarm of bees.

Yumiko Miura sat on her seat, playing with her mobile phone.