In English class, the English teacher with a slightly bald head and a big belly was standing in front of Yuki Yuki's desk at this time.

"Did you write this?"

He raised the English homework book in his hand, and his glasses reflected a highlight.

Yuki Yuki was a little guilty: "I wrote it..."

The English teacher was obviously a little angry and placed his homework book heavily on the table.

"Are you stupid as a teacher? You wrote such beautiful words? You can take a look."

He was a little angry. He had been a teacher for many years and had reached the age of being calm and not getting angry about various things. Although he knew that some students did not like to do homework, it was nothing. Everyone had their own ambitions. What he couldn't accept was that his students deceived him, and they still used such a stupid way.

Yuki Yuki's expression froze, and his eyes quickly swept across the homework book. There were indeed extremely delicate and beautiful words on it.

And on the page opposite the word, she wrote it herself, with crooked handwriting, and even wrote u as v.

In this comparison, even a fool can see that it was not the same person. No wonder the English teacher who usually enjoys being so angry today is so angry.

"Who wrote it?" the English teacher asked sternly.

Ayori Nijo sighed. Although he had tried hard to change his handwriting like a girl, Yuki Yuki couldn't resist the bad writing of it. He was used to writing, and he could write it well, but it was a bit difficult to write ugly.

Ayano Nishijo made up her mind, looked at the English teacher beside her and said:

"Teacher, I wrote it."

"Hmm?" The English teacher turned his head in confusion.

"Are you a new transfer student?"

"Yes, Ayito Nijo, I'm very sorry, teacher." Ayito Nijo said with some guilt.

"Go outside the classroom and stand!"

Nishijo Ayano was stunned and then stood up obediently.

"Wait, Nijo classmate, what are you going to do?" The English teacher looked at him with some confusion.

"Hey? Didn't the teacher ask me to stand outside?"

At this time, a blonde hair passed by him, emitting a gust of fragrance.

Yuki Yuki glared at him viciously, as if saying that you can wait for me after class, and then stood outside the classroom skillfully.

"I'm talking about Yukino. You sit down and don't help others copy homework next time." The English teacher nodded and said slowly.

"The words are written well, but they are a bit too delicate."

After complimenting, the English teacher continued to give lectures.

Seeing that he didn't have to stand out, Ayto Nishijo also breathed a sigh of relief and sat down with peace of mind.

Yuki Yuki stood behind the door, secretly poked her head out, and kept trying to kill Ayanti Nijo with her eyes.

Kitagawa Ryota called him in a low voice. When he turned his head, he saw Yuki Yuki at the door.

The other party kept glaring at him, but because of his fat little face, it was not only not scary, but it felt cute.

Ayto Nijo couldn't help but want to laugh a little, but was afraid that Yuki Yuki would get angry, so she had to concentrate on listening to the class.

Soon, the class ended in the bell of the end of get out of class, and the slightly bald English teacher on the stage slowly left the classroom.

As soon as the teacher left, Yuki Yuki couldn't wait to rush back to the classroom with murderous intent on his face.

"Why do you have to write so beautifully?" She attacked Nishijo Ayano directly.

Ayato Nishijo felt a headache.

"Is there a possibility that you wrote too badly before that I can't even imitate it?" He said with some tactfulness.

OK, he still dares to mock himself?

Yuki Yuki's eyes widened, trying to "teach a lesson" for this transfer student who was ignorant of the world.

"Hey, Xue Ye." Someone called her name outside the door.

Yuki Yuki turned around impatiently and found that it was his best friend in the next class. His eyes lit up immediately, and he ignored Nishijo Ayano and left quickly.

Friends of bad girls are naturally bad girls.

Ayano Nishijo looked at the girl with a nose ring outside the door, and the other party even gave him a charming look, which made him feel chilled.

"Is this school so inclusive?" He asked Kitagawa Ryota next to him in confusion.

Kitagawa Ryota said disapprovingly: "Luo is still very relaxed in his students. Don't look at the girl outside the door just now, dressed up strangely. Her academic performance is very good, so the teacher doesn't care much about her."

Nijo Ayto was a little surprised, and he was a little hesitant when he thought of Yuki Yuki.

"Is Yukio's grades actually very good?"

Kitagawa Ryota waved his hand and said with a smile: "You think too much, only she is really bad."

"Oh, by the way, the next class is a physical education class. Let's go, I'll take you to the gymnasium."

Ayori Nishijo looked around. No wonder there were few people in the classroom since just now. It turned out that they had gone to the gymnasium in advance.

Kitagawa Ryota yawned and said listlessly, "Sijo-kun, you are really not the time to come. Today's physical education class is just about to have a physical fitness test."

“Fitness test?”

Hearing this, Ayat Nishijo felt a little guilty, and his physical fitness was something he was not good at.

As if he saw that he was a little worried, Kitagawa Ryota comforted him, "Don't worry, I didn't want to test anything, but it's certain that I run long distances."

After hearing what he said, Ayto Nishijo became even more worried.

Soon, the two of them came to the gymnasium. Many male classmates were excitedly holding basketballs taken out of the equipment room, and they took a few shots before class could be done to enjoy their hands.

Ayori Nijo and Ryota Kitanagawa sat in the audience above, waiting for the class bell to ring.

In the arena, a beautiful figure quickly attracted the attention of Ayanti Nishijo.

The opponent tied his hair into a high ponytail and wore a sports suit, but he could not hide the breath of youth. The basketball seemed to come alive in her hands. With a leap and a shot, the ball went into the Nets.

"yeah!"

The other party turned around and slapped his friend behind to celebrate. It was precisely because of this action that Aya Nishijo saw the other party's appearance clearly.

If Ryoka Nakajima is the cold and charming type, and Yuki Yuki is the bad girl with a fierce and erotic girl, then the girl in front of her should be the lively and enthusiastic, but she is a very gentle big sister in private.

Nijo Ayano's heartbeat could not help but accelerated a little.

"That's Mai Miyazaki." Kitagawa Ryota explained with some amusing explanation when he noticed that he had been staring at the other party.

"How is it? It's very beautiful. She has a very good personality. At least more than half of the boys in our class have a crush on her."

Kitagawa Ryota smiled a little narrowly: "Do you want Nijokun to go up and ask for her LINE number?"

Nijo Ayano stretched out: "Don't say stupid things."

Then he went down to queue up, and class time was about to come.

The order of queues was fixed, and Ayato Nishijo, who was transferred to school, did not line up, so he had to stand at the very side of the line, while Mai Miyazaki was right in front of him.

The smell of a good smell on the other party floated over. Looking at the other party's high ponytail, Ayato Nishijo couldn't help but think a little randomly. He didn't even pay attention to what the teacher said in front.

When he came to his senses, he had already followed others out of the gymnasium.

"Wait, what's going on now."

He quickly found Kitagawa Ryota and asked nervously.

"Long-distance running." Kitagawa Ryota looked at him strangely, "Didn't you hear the teacher just now? Run a thousand meters first."

Nijo Aya's face turned green, one thousand meters long, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

But now that things have come to this point, he can't do it and tell the teacher that he doesn't want to run away. Not to mention whether the teacher will agree. He just can't stand the surprised look of the students.

I can only bite the bullet and go on.

Ayato Nishijo followed the main force to the starting line in a stiff movement. The physical education teacher would wait for them at the finish line, and the starting line was the sports committee member who was responsible for running. Since the girls were 800 meters, the starting line was different from that of boys, but the finish line between the two was the same and they ran together.

The sports committee member was a thin girl with slightly dark skin. Seeing that everyone was preparing for the same thing, she simply shouted 321 to run away.

The boys who were still crowded together just now suddenly dispersed and ran away in scattered ways.

Nijo Ayto followed behind, Kitagawa Ryota seemed to realize that he might not be physically fit. In order to take care of his new classmates, he also controlled his speed.

Not long after the boy set out, the girl on the other side also set out.

Everyone has something they are not good at, just like taking study as an example. Some people are good at liberal arts, while their science is weak, and vice versa. So some people have poor physical fitness, which seems to be something that cannot be understood.

Nijo Agento was breathing heavily, hanging from the end of the team from afar. Kitagawa Ryota looked back at him from time to time.

"Keikawa-kun...you...you go first." Ayori Nijo said panting.

He was unwilling to drag down Kitagawa Ryota's physical performance because of him.

"Then come on, don't force yourself."

Seeing that he said this, Kitagawa Ryota gave a few instructions, and then rushed forward.

The hot and vicious sun hangs high in the sky, as if it was the hottest moment of the day when I was running at school since I was a child. Sweat slid down my neck into the depths of my clothes, sticky and itchy.
To be continued...