What they imagine about me is so scary.

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She was originally just interested in this newly transferred guy.

But when I was surrounded by a group of people chatting after class as usual, I accidentally glanced at the back row and saw Kitajima Chuan sitting alone in the back row, looking out of the window alone. I don’t know why, but it looked so mysterious in the cold storage. A person that no one dares to mess with seems so lonely.

So her brain naturally twitched, and she followed the tone she usually used when getting along with her classmates, and told Kitajima Chuan that she wanted to line up like a queen.

Done

It's so rude, his eyes are so fierce.

Miura Yuko became more and more frightened as she watched.

She was very afraid of what Bei Daochuan would do at this time. Although it was a classroom, if he felt irritated like a cold killer in a movie, would he stand up and slap her?

Kitajima Chuan moved the stool at this moment

Stand up slowly

Finished!

This thought lingered in Miura Yuiko's mind, and she thought in her mind that she was going to be beaten.

Although Hayama Hayato on the side was very afraid of Kitajima River and did not dare to provoke him, seeing this situation at this moment, he felt that he could no longer sit idly by and do nothing.

Miura Yuiko didn't dare to look up at Kitajima River, who was half a body taller than him. She was afraid of meeting those indifferent eyes, so she just lowered her head.

"Beijima..." Hayama Hayato just wanted to speak out

But a voice beat him to it

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sorry, I don't know what line you are talking about."

Hey?

Miura Yuko suddenly raised her head!

Those big glasses are full of confusion.

She raised her head and looked up at the boy's beautiful but unusually calm face.

"Huh? Yes, really?"

Looking at his resolute, handsome and masculine face, Miura Yuko couldn't help but blush, and even couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Yes." Kitajima Chuan said, "My usual contact information is only my phone number. If possible, the two of us can try to exchange phone numbers."

"Excuse me, classmate, your name." Kitajimachuan said.

But that magnetic and slightly hoarse voice wormed its way into Miura Yuko's ears, heart and lungs like a poisonous snake...

"Oh oh oh...Okay, my name is Miura Yuko." She handed over her mobile phone belatedly and watched Kitajima Chuan also take out his mobile phone and operate it silently.

Looking at Kitajima River in a well-suited suit, Miura Yuko's heart was beating wildly at this moment.

He always thought he liked Hayama Hayato, a guy who studied well, was handsome, and even had a feminine touch.

But when Kitajima Chuan stood in front of her, she felt like a Rolls-Royce compared to a smaller sheep. That kind of calm handsomeness really made people fall in love with him.

"All right."

While Miura Yoshiko was having sex, Kitajima Chuan had already handed the phone back to Miura Yoshiko.

"Kitajima-kun" is so strange that Miura Yuko wants to ask a question, "Although it's a bit rude, but may I ask, do you have a girlfriend now?"

............

The atmosphere in the class suddenly became dead silent again.

What's the situation?

The Queen of Fire who is now at the top of her game, is Miura Yuko very interested in this new guy at the moment? ? ? ?

It’s fake, it’s fake! ! !

And yet so proactive?

This is a treatment that even Hayama Hayato doesn’t have! !

"Girlfriend?" Kitajima Chuan was stunned when he heard this question.

This question is really interesting

He is!

Possessing abilities named!

: [The ultimate unlucky guy who is always thought of and disliked by women as a bad guy no matter where he is! 】

If he had a girlfriend, the sun would probably rise in the west.

"No, no girl likes me." Kitajima Chuan said, with a troubled smile on his face that even Benzi himself didn't notice.

Bang bang bang! ! ! ! !

Done

really finished

Miura Yuko, who returned to her seat after getting the answer, sat on a chair, lying on the table, and did not respond to Ebina Hina's call to her side.

My heart was beating like a train.

That smile! ! ! !

That awkward smile! ! !

so cute! ! ! ! !

Chapter 11: Club? Checking in is a waste of time!

Today's campus life is relatively peaceful. Except for Miura Yuko who came to him to exchange mobile phone numbers in the morning, no one communicates with him today.

.....

So the reason why I exchanged numbers with Miura Yuiko that time was because Miura-san!

He is a good man!

One look at him and it was clear that no one would get close to him, an unlucky kid like him.

He's a really nice person, Miura-san. Even though he's a current employee, he's still a nice kid.

go home! ! !

Thinking like this, Kitajima looked at his watch. He must clock in and leave school on time!

but

But....

Still that sinful system sound

[Good afternoon, my host, my Lord of all evil. 】

Changed the title again.

Bei Daochuan twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly.

【What is youth?Youth is...]

"Stop talking nonsense." Bei Daochuan interrupted, "Mission?"

【Task release】

[Task name: Ah!This green and passionate youth. 】

[Task content: As a real high school student, how can you not savor the happiest club life in high school life, so go ahead, Pikachu! ! !Join a club. 】

[Task Reward: Master Fighting Skills]

[Mission failed: shouted at TV Tokyo: Taekwondo is the most powerful! 】

grass [a plant]

Kitajima always thought that this system just had no lower limit, but he never dreamed that it could have no lower limit to this extent.

"Jingle Bell!"

Just in time the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Kitajima stood up like a spring and walked out of the classroom under the watch of the whole class.

The momentum is unmatched.

Just like Miyamoto Musashi, the unparalleled swordsman in ancient times, it made people stop talking even if they discussed it.

There is no need for discussion as we all know how powerful the other party is and how unpredictable Goldman Sachs is, so there is no need for discussion.

Maybe everyone thinks so.

But Bei Daochuan didn't have as many ideas as they did. At the moment, he was just looking for a club that suits him in one club activity room after another.

Although it is a systematic task, you still have to find one that suits you.

Anyway, he just wanted to experience the so-called community life.

Basketball Department: My friend, you are very suitable for playing basketball since you are so tall. Come and give it a try.

"Feel sorry"

It's not that Kitajima doesn't like playing basketball, but he feels that the basketball club is not serious at first glance. Everyone's hair is colorful, and it's hard to get along with them at first sight.

Football club: classmates

"Feel sorry"

Kitajima Chuan especially doesn't like playing football because running around in such a big place is really tiring.

Baseball club: Classmate, do you want to try out for the baseball club?

"Feel sorry"

Swimming Club: Classmate, you have a great figure. Do you want to try it?Your arms are so long and your legs are so long, so you are quite advantageous! ! !

"Forget it..." Kitajimachuan looked at the swimming director with a good figure who almost broke the front of his swimsuit with a very hot look in his eyes. Kitajimachuan chose to refuse.

Table Tennis Club: Classmate, I think...

"Forget it." Bei Daochuan declined politely, because playing table tennis with his racial talent was simply bullying these devils.

turned around

It seemed like the athletic department wasn't a good fit for him.

Want to find something more relaxed?

For example, home from school?

Or afternoon tea department?

Hey, they’re all pretty good!

Ah!

So it's decided

Bei Daochuan hit it off with him

I think I should go to a quieter department.