Chapter 37
You must know that in the early and middle stages of Dragon and Tiger, the male protagonist Ryuji Takasu had a crush on him but did not have the courage to confess. The female protagonist, who took care of her like an old father every day, also liked the second male best friend. She was born single and had evil eyes, which led to few friends. It can be said to be very tragic.
Such a male protagonist, in the latter part of the second volume, after the beautiful girl Yamei showed some special feelings towards him, it immediately gave readers who had been suppressed for two volumes an extremely comfortable feeling.
There is only one word, cool.
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Chapter 37 Actions of all parties
By the time Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro arrived at school in a hurry, the first class was almost over.
"Sorata, I'll go to the classroom by myself." Suddenly Shiina Mashiro said.
"Are you sure you won't walk to another classroom halfway?" Jiang Jing looked at her suspiciously.
"Sata looks down on people." Shiina Mashiro's straight little nose wrinkled slightly, which was very cute.
"Okay, since you insist." Jiang Jing shrugged and said indifferently.
Then Jiang Jing looked at the girl who wanted to work hard: "Then should I wait for you in the student cafeteria at noon, or should I go to the classroom to find you."
Shiina Mashiro clenched her small hands into fists, as if to cheer herself up: "Sata is waiting for me in the classroom, I will come to you today."
Jiang Jing's eyes moved slightly and suddenly said, "Did Senior Misaki say something to you again?"
"Misaki-senpai didn't tell me that it would be annoying for you to rely on Sorata for everything." Mashiro Shiina tilted her head and denied.
"Okay, I knew that was the case." Jiang Jing smiled, waved to Shiina Mashiro, and then went upstairs.
"Kanda-kun, it's been more than half a month since the beginning of the school year, and you seem to have only been late for one day, and you probably slept in class every day."
Under the eyes of pairs of people with different expressions, Jiang Jing walked into the classroom as the bell rang for the first period. As soon as he sat down, Nanami Aoyama in front of him turned around and said coldly.
"Well...even though this is the case, you know that I am actually a good student." Jiang Jingtian said shamelessly.
"Ha... tell Kanda-kun, who is a good student, that there will be exams tomorrow. Xiaoharu has already said that it will be terrible if your score deviation in several subjects is less than 40."
"Let you ignore Xiaoharu every day, sleep in class, and be late every day." Aoyama Nanami looked at Jiang Jing with gloating.
"What about Xiaochun?" Jiang Jing was stunned.
Xiaochun is their class teacher, a thirty-year-old beauty who is not married yet. She manages Class 1 of the second grade. She is also Qianshi Qianxun's best friend, but her personality is a bit carefree.
At this time, the Xiaochun they talked about just walked in and was getting ready for class.
"But it's not impossible." As she said this, Nanami Aoyama's eyes were a little wandering, and she looked sideways at the notebook on her desk.
The meaning is self-evident, that is, let Jiang Jing say something nice, and maybe lend him her notes after making her happy. As an honors student, Aoyama Nanami's grades have always been in the top 20 in her grade.
This is what she achieved after working several jobs every day. Otherwise, if she had more time to study, she would be in the top five.
"Oops, it's a bit troublesome." Jiang Jing pretended to have a headache.
"Aoyama-san, you shouldn't have told me, which made me unable to sleep peacefully today." Jiang Jing complained to Aoyama Nanami.
"How do you think I should answer you as an executive officer of the student union?" Nanami Aoyama turned away and rolled his eyes at Jiang Jing.
"Of course you saw how pitiful I was and generously lent me your notebook. Isn't this what a mature, steady, and beautiful student union leader should do?"
"for you……"
Suddenly a compliment came out of Jiang Jing, which caught Nanami Aoyama off guard, and his cheeks turned red. After hurriedly throwing the notebook to him, he covered his face, lay on the table and ignored him.
Hehe... My dear, a little girl can't subdue you. Jiang Jing shook his head and smiled.
But I didn't expect that now I have a relaxed attitude to joke with girls. Maybe it's because I stay with Mashiro Misaki-senpai and the others every day.
Or is this just my personality? In fact, I am an ordinary good person.
When Jiang Jing touched his chin and thought about this problem, deep in his soul, the dark side of his soul, which was as dark as an abyss, began to shrink slightly.
Shaking his head and putting this sudden thought out of his mind, Jiang Jing picked up Nanami Aoyama's notes and scanned them ten lines at a time.
While turning the pages, Jiang Jing took two minutes to read Qingshan's notes in order not to appear too special, and then stretched out his finger to tap her back.
Because Nanami Aoyama's long ponytail hair was between her, Jiang Jing didn't notice it at first.
Hey, this is...
"You, you...Kanda..." Aoyama Nanami, who was lying in front of her, stood up with a groan, her face flushed, and she looked at Jiang Jing in shock and shame.
Because he didn't pay attention just now, his fingers touched the buttons of Nanami Aoyama's mask through her hair.
"This, I'm going to say it's a misunderstanding, believe it or not." Jiang Jing showed an awkward yet polite smile on his face, holding up his note: "I actually wanted to ask some questions."
Jiang Jing didn't say that he was going to return the notes. If this hadn't happened, he would have been arrogant enough to say that he had memorized the notes. Qingshan Nanami might have just thought he was joking and just glared at him.
At this time, if he said that he was going to return the notes to her after reading it, it would give Nanami the impression that he was deceived and that he had not taken responsibility.
"You two, especially Kanda-san, usually sleep in class, but now you are disturbing other students. Do you think I won't be angry, teacher?"
On the podium, Xiaochun was holding chalk in his hand, bulging his mouth, knocking on the table and looking at Jiang Jing and the two dissatisfied.
"Xiaochun, how can you be angry when you are so beautiful? Anger makes you old easily." Jiang Jing raised his head, looked at the beautiful teacher on the podium and said with a smile.
"There is nothing I can do about sleeping. Xiaochun, your voice is so beautiful. It makes me feel peaceful and want to sleep."
"Don't call me teacher Xiaochun." After being praised by Jiang Jing, Xiaochun, who had a carefree personality, was very happy, but in order to maintain the teacher's dignity, he did not laugh.
Xiaochun pointed at Jiang Jing and the two of them, pretending to be serious and said: "You two have something to say, go out and speak standing up, so as not to disturb others."
"Yes, Xiaochun."
"You have done me a disservice. This is the first time I have been made to stand in class since I was a child." Nanami Aoyama complained in the corridor.
However, it was just a complaint. At this moment, Nanami Qingshan felt a kind of excitement, agitation and other complex emotions in her heart, which made her feel that she was a little strange.
"I can only say I'm sorry. In fact, it was an accident." Jiang Jingtan, who was leaning against the wall, spread his hands and said, "How about this, if you have time that day, I'll treat you to a meal as an apology."
Aoyama Nanami's heartbeat suddenly stopped. Mo Ming was a little panicked, but he didn't show it on the surface. Instead, he asked in a normal chatting tone.
"I suddenly realized, Kanda-san, when did you become so good at talking? You made Xiaoharu so happy earlier, and now you suddenly want to invite me to dinner. Is this a date?" After saying this, Nanami Aoyama looked at her closely. With river view.
"Ahem...why do you think so? It's not a date." Jiang Jing blinked and looked at the girl in front of him innocently. He really didn't expect this.
But looking at the girl whose eyes suddenly darkened, Jiang Jing lowered his head slightly, put his mouth to her ear and whispered: "I'll tell you a secret, actually..."