Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Under the guidance of Risa Yasuhara's neutral and slightly cold voice, the students in the class quickly got in sync with her teaching rhythm.

Watanabe Yuya listened very seriously.

Now he can fully understand the happiness of those top students before he traveled through time.

——Be able to clearly understand what the teacher is saying, know what this knowledge point is talking about, and how this knowledge point will extend in the future.

In simple terms, every minute of class, he can clearly feel that the knowledge he has mastered is increasing, and this knowledge is solid and reliable.

This feeling of being able to perceive that you are "becoming stronger" step by step gives people a very strong positive feedback.

No wonder those people who have learned it become more and more excited the more they listen, and become more and more obsessed with it, to the point of being crazy.

Moreover, for him, in addition to the clear feeling that he was making progress, he also had an inexplicable and somewhat mysterious feeling - as his knowledge gradually increased, his sense of language also became stronger.

In other words, his writing efficiency is also improving.

'He seems quite serious?'

While Risa Yasuhara turned around and picked up the chalk to write on the blackboard, Yuki Hayakawa tilted her eyebrows and quietly looked at Yu Watanabe.

During the breaks in class, she stole glances at him several times.

But he didn't care about her gaze at all, and remained completely immersed and focused from beginning to end.

'Perhaps you misunderstood him?'

For no reason, her best friend's words before the morning meeting popped up in her mind again.

If you calm down and think about it, this possibility seems... well, it's really quite high.

Thinking back carefully, from the beginning of the school year to now, Watanabe Yuu seems to have never participated in topics like "which girl is prettier", "which girl I want to pursue as my girlfriend", "if I pursue so-and-so, I must do such and such" among the boys in the class.

On the contrary, there are more boys who take the initiative to consult him about relationship problems.

'He really doesn't seem like the type to talk about others behind their backs.'

Yuki Hayakawa's eyes wavered and her mood became inexplicably heavy.

She hated people who wrongly accused others for no reason the most.

This is how she was wrongly accused when she was in junior high school, and ended up being isolated by her classmates for three whole years.

But now, she seemed to have done the same thing of wrongly accusing others.

"How about we confirm it after class?"

She pursed her thin lips and made a decision in her heart.

"We just talked about ..."

On the podium, Risa Yasuhara, who had already turned around, paused deliberately to remind Yuki Hayakawa who was distracted.

'Feel sorry!'

Yuki Hayakawa, like a frightened rabbit, immediately withdrew her gaze from Watanabe Yu and gave an apologetic look to Risa Yasuhara who was standing on the podium. The latter did not blame her, but gave her a meaningful look in return.

*

Jingle Bell.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Risa Yasuhara said "thank you all for your hard work" and her classmates responded with "thank you for your hard work, teacher". Risa Yasuhara, who was standing on the podium, picked up the lesson plan and walked out of the classroom.

She never has the habit of staying in class after class, nor does she like it.

Seeing the teacher leave, the students who had been impatient for a long time stood up from their seats with a sense of relief. They stretched their bodies which were a little stiff after sitting for a whole class, and joked with their friends.

"Du..."

"Watanabe-san!"

Kiriyama and Maichi came to Watanabe Yu's position without hesitation, and their loud voices easily drowned out Hayakawa Yuki's already small voice.

"what happened again?"

Watanabe Yu looked at Kiriyama Kazuma in front of him with a somewhat amused look. The latter greeted the boy sitting in front of him, then pulled out the other's chair and sat down as if he was familiar with the place.

"Did you hear what Mr. Yasuhara said just now!?"

Kiriyama and Ma had bitter faces.

"I heard it." Watanabe Yu nodded and raised his chin, indicating that if he forgot, he could look back. "It's still written on the blackboard: monthly exam and haircut."

"Forget about the monthly exams. I have to take them sooner or later. The worst that can happen is that I didn't do well." Tongshan Hema sighed heavily, with a bit more indignation on his face. "But what about getting a haircut? I can't really cut my hair like this, can I?

"If it's really cut, then the whole thing will be ruined, right?"

He is quite satisfied with his current hairstyle.

Without bragging, he felt that with his current hairstyle, he could get 10 points out of 7.5. Especially after taking a shower, when he looked at the blurry mirror, he felt that his handsomeness could even rival the leading actor in the morning drama!

"Be more confident. In fact, whether you care or not will have a very limited impact on the outcome." Watanabe Yu mercilessly hit Kiriyama Kazuma, and then changed the subject, "Besides, if you want to cut your hair, then cut it. It's not just you who wants to cut it, everyone has to cut it. Maybe you will look more handsome if you cut your long hair."

Watanabe Yuu didn't mean to be joking when he said the last sentence.

The same hairstyle will suit different people with different face shapes. For example, a face shape like Kiriyama and Ma is more suitable for short and messy hair rather than long hair like Kimura Takuya.

"That's right." Kiriyama Hema nodded, rubbed his chin with some stubble, and then after imagining his own image with short hair, he tentatively said, "With my face shape, short hair may be another style, perhaps more like a tough guy?"

puff.

Yuki Hayakawa, who had been eavesdropping on their conversation, couldn't help herself in the end.

Even though she reacted quickly and covered her mouth quickly, her laughter still leaked out.

"Hayakawa-san, what do you mean!"

Kiriyama Hema turned his eyebrows away, looked at Hayakawa Yuki, and shouted with some dissatisfaction, but anyone could hear that his tone was a joking tone.

"Humph~"

Yuki Hayakawa snorted a little proudly and raised her fair little face.

But the next second, she seemed to suddenly remember something and asked casually, "Did you bring up those things this morning, Kiriyama-san?"

"What did you say?" Kiriyama Hema was stunned at first, but then he reacted immediately. He lowered his head and sincerely apologized to Hayakawa Yuki, "Yes, what I said this morning was indeed too frivolous. I'm sorry."

In fact, he was thinking about this matter when the get out of class was over, and he would find time in the morning to explain it to Yuki Hayakawa.

He didn't want his friend Watanabe Yu to be blamed for his frivolous remarks, even though the latter didn't seem to care about it.

"Uh……"

Kiriyama and Ma's excessive frankness left Hayakawa Yuki speechless for a moment.

She thought that this seemingly frivolous classmate would make excuses for a long time or put the blame on Watanabe Yu.

After a short silence, she said, "Anyway, don't do that again. It will ruin your popularity with girls!"

"Hai"

Tongshan Hema agreed very readily.

"Then it was..." Hayakawa Yuki turned her head, lowered her eyebrows, and looked at Watanabe Yu with an apologetic look, "Watanabe-san."

"Ok?"

Watanabe Yu responded.

"I'm sorry for misunderstanding you about what happened this morning."

Yuki Hayakawa apologized sincerely.

[Do you want to catch up and explain? (Deleted)]

【…】

[Although there are some deviations at the beginning, it seems that this strategy is the right one]

[It is more satisfying to have others take the initiative to attack you than to take the initiative to attack you yourself]

[So, how should I answer? ]

The cold mechanical sound rang in his ears again.

"……It doesn't matter."

This time, it was Watanabe Yu's turn to be stunned for half a second. He really didn't expect that Hayakawa Yuki would actually take the initiative to apologize.

What happened to the saying that golden retrievers are all tsunderes?!

but……

I have to say it, Brother Tongzi, the speed at which you slid to your knees just now was a bit too modern.

As for the silence represented by the string of ellipsis at the beginning, it is even more deafening.

[Rewards have been distributed]

【Strengthen your body (elementary)】

"Okay, let's get back to the topic!" Kiriyama and Ma coughed softly. He was afraid that if this continued, the atmosphere between the three of them would become particularly weird. "Why is Hayakawa laughing? Is my description wrong?"

In his perception, there shouldn't be anything funny in what he said.

"Hayakawa probably meant..." Watanabe Yu glanced at Kiriyama and Ma and shook his head, "With your physique and the way you talk, you don't even fit the description of a tough guy, let alone a half-tough guy."

"Tsk." Kiriyama and Ma smacked their lips in dissatisfaction and rolled their eyes at Watanabe Yu. "Then what style do you think suits me?"

This time, Yuki Hayakawa did not remain silent and answered the question first.

"You will be more suitable with messy hair and casual clothes." After looking up and down at Kiriyama and Ma, Hayakawa Yuki gave her advice in a serious manner, "Only if you, Kiriyama, change your bad habit of speaking frivolously."

"..."

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

So I can’t get through this level, right?!

Jingle Bell.

The class bell rang at the right time.

After a few seconds of silence, Kiriyama and Ma stood up.

"Okay, I got it. Also, I'll talk to the barber about the hairstyle when the time comes."

Obviously, he accepted this suggestion.

1/2

As usual, I ask for a ticket~

The contract has been signed.

Chapter 7 Murphy’s Law

For Watanabe Yu, who had been struggling in society for several years before traveling through time, his impression of high school life was just a slightly vague picture.

- The hot air, the constant chirping of cicadas, the old-fashioned ceiling fan above the head that keeps making a clicking sound but cannot drive away the heat, the piles of supplementary books on the desk that are like a fortress, and the test papers that seem to never be finished.

At that time, all he could think about was how to escape from such a life.

But when he really got away, he missed the wine-red sunset that he used to see every day. He just thought it was very beautiful and could dye the entire sky red.

It was also at that time that he truly realized what it meant that people can never have both youth and the feeling of youth.

Now that he has traveled back in time again, in a sense, he has broken the shackles of this sentence and can have the luxury of experiencing high school life again.

But what he never expected was that the class, which he hated the most and felt like a year, now seemed to be fast-forwarded. When he came back to his senses from his concentrated state of study, time had quietly come to the end of school.

After coming out of Chengnan Private High School, Watanabe Yu and Kiriyama Kazuma, holding their schoolbags, walked into the subway station and boarded the subway to go home.

"Speaking of which, I saw a post in our school forum yesterday."

Kiriyama and Ma grabbed the hanging handrail in front of them and, as usual, looked around the crowded subway car. They turned their heads to look at the seats that had no empty seats at all, then looked away with a slight sense of disappointment.

His daily wish probably won't come true today.

——Sit on the subway on the way home from school.

"What is the content?"

Watanabe Yu, who was also holding the handrail of the hanging ring, responded and motioned Kiriyama and Ma to continue.