Chapter 71: Weili
During lunch break, Chen Ke learned from Saito that Kazumi Kuriko was looking for him.
This woman has gone crazy and may attack him at school.
A light utility knife is enough to cause fatal wounds. Chen Ke decided to only move in crowded places for the time being!
He also noticed the expression on Ohara Lin's face that wanted to talk to him. She looked like a girl in love. It can be said that both parties had a great affection... Chen Ke felt a little regretful, if this world was not fabricated by the New God.
Birdcage, maybe...that's not bad either.
Yesterday's hug at the station left only an unbroken layer of paper between the two parties. Chen Ke smiled secretly at her and looked at Ohara Lin with a blushing face and turned her head away, her expression turning cold again.
"Kyono-kun."
Chen Ker replied nonchalantly: "What's wrong? Monitor."
Asuna crossed her legs, and the black stockings unconsciously attracted Chen Ke's attention, and then he noticed that the squad leader's eyes were even colder and disgusting.
"Monitor, are you willing to devote yourself to art?"
"If your art refers to obscene things, I suggest you die."
Chen Ke continued nonchalantly: "I'm going to visit the art department after school. I really want to learn solid techniques and draw the monitor's beauty."
"Kiyo-kun, I'm about to vomit, can you please be merciful?" The words coming out of Asuna's seductive lips were extremely venomous. She shuddered, as if she couldn't stand Kiyono Katsu anymore.
Asuna looked at Chen Ke. Although their gazes were parallel, he felt inexplicably that he was being looked down upon.
"Qingye-kun, can you pay attention to your gaze? As the class monitor, I will not allow you to disrupt the discipline of the class."
"You're telling me to look at your legs?"
"No, it refers to your harassment of classmate Xiao Yuanlin."
"Hey -" Chen Ke lengthened his tone meaningfully and said with a smile, "So you don't mind if I look at your legs?"
Asuna was speechless for a moment, paused, and turned her head abruptly, leaving Chen Ke with a beautiful look on the back of her head.
Ah, there's something awkward.
Chen Ke held up his chin and smiled. He felt that the contrast between the monitor's cuteness and cuteness was very cute.
His charm has increased to the point where no one can stop him, and indeed his luck in love has also begun to improve, but at the same time, his luck has worsened. If he showed the intention of breaking away from the control of the New God, it wouldn't be surprising if a meteorite fell from the sky and wiped out everything.
Just enjoy your high school life honestly.
"Monitor, you are very cute."
"Go to hell, you... nymphomaniac."
"Hahahaha, this is usually used to describe women, Asuna-san."
Seeing that the monitor was about to beat him in anger, Chen Ke ran out quickly, but was stopped by the math teacher.
After being taken to the staff room, the math teacher took his time and poured himself a cup of tea.
When Chen Ke saw this posture, he knew it was probably going to be a very long question.
"Qingye-san." The math teacher took a sip of tea and asked in a deep voice, "Have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"
In the future? Can we expel the new gods, get rid of those annoying heterotopics, end endless wars, and pursue our endless wonderful life?
To put it simply, kill all the new gods.
"Qingye-kun, although you are only a freshman in high school now, the study pressure in high school is very heavy. If you make a mistake every step of the way, the teacher doesn't want you to hang out with those bad guys..."
"Teacher, I was anemic and went to the infirmary to rest this morning. Teacher Horiuchi can prove it."
"Oh...really?" The math teacher had already typed up the draft and couldn't say it at once.
Chen Ke quickly took advantage of the victory and promised: "In this monthly exam, my class ranking will rise by at least ten places, so the teacher should be relieved, right?"
"Then... I'm looking forward to your performance."
After finally surviving this disaster, Chen Ke could tell that the teacher didn't believe it, but it didn't matter. In Japanese schools, grades determine everything, and he himself had plans to get first place and gain privileges.
Otherwise, if students with average grades are always absent from class, they will be in a lot of trouble.
In the afternoon, Chen Ke also fell asleep in class. The math teacher shook his head on the podium and said nothing. No one can help a person who gives up on himself.
"Ah~~~ I slept so well." Chen Ke stretched out. He was frantically absorbing knowledge in his sleep. He had almost mastered the ritual magic. He had only scratched the surface of mortal knowledge, so he could cope with the university exam without any problem.
"Monitor, would you like to go to the art department together?"
"Go on your own, lazy boy."
Asuna sneered and left proudly.
"Um, Qingye-san, I, I'm with you!" Ohara Lin mustered up the courage to say.
"Is Lin also interested in kendo?"
"Lin Lin Lin Lin..." Ohara Lin's face burned, her head began to smoke, and she was completely panicked.
Kiyono Katsu's eyes were crystal clear, his shallow lips were charmingly raised, and he smiled brightly at Ohara Rin, "Can't I just call you Rin?"
It was so dazzling that all the girls in the class were dumbfounded. Xiao Yuanlin even stopped her computer, "Can it be done? Can it be done? After all, Qingye classmate got rid of me so much, so logically I should call him Ke, Ke..."
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Chen Ke picked up his schoolbag and left, believing that he had left a good memory for the girl.
The kendo club of Kenmoto Middle School, let's put it this way, the volleyball club, table tennis club, badminton club, and gymnastics club share the same gymnasium, and the training after school every day is very lively.
The Kendo Club built a larger gymnasium separately!
The number of members of the Kendo Club, just the new first-year students who joined the club today, has reached an astonishing eighty! There are more than 200 people in the entire department, which can be called a terrifying force on this campus. The student union sometimes does not dare to talk to the Kendo Club.
Work hard.
Chen Kela opened the door, "I'm sorry, I'm here to visit the department."
No one paid attention to him.
Chen Kele was free, put down his schoolbag, and leaned against the wall to watch those wearing protective gear attacking each other with bamboo swords. The crackling sounds of fighting and the back-and-forth of attack and defense turned out to be quite tense and exciting.
"Louder, show off your momentum!"
"Pay attention to the flaw in the shoulders, move your feet, don't be lazy over there!"
"yes!"
The intense training has made the huge gym feel stuffy, and the air-conditioning is only allowed in the summer. However, even so, the kendo club does a lot of lung activity, especially when wearing heavy and dull protective gear, and it is still inevitable to break out in stinky sweat.
Now Chen Ke really dislikes the smell of sweat here, and just wants to see if he can get a bamboo knife to leave during the negotiation later.
"Excuse me, are you the new first year?"
Chen Ke noticed a man in full-body protective gear leaving the field and came over to greet him, very enthusiastically.
Chapter completed!