"Dingling--"

In the corridor of Qiji Academy High School, a crisp bell rang.

Class A, 3rd year.

Miyahara Nagisa sat in the back corner by the window, holding her phone in both hands and putting it on the desk, looking at the screen with a little stunning look.

It has been half a month since the landlord transferred to this school.

Unlike the teaching environment and school atmosphere in Shizuoka, the overall wind direction of the high-deviation private middle school in Tokyo is much better than that of the Takashi Matsunosaki she had before.

Not only are the skirts and collars strictly regulated, but even the stockings styles and tie buckles must be completed in accordance with regulations. If there is a slight exception, the rules will be deducted.

Every day, members of the Discipline Committee are also patrolling back and forth in the corridor.

Fortunately, since Miyahara Nagisaki transferred to Shikokui, he has never heard of adolescent boys and girls who claim to be their personality gathering together, whispering to those students who abide by discipline behind their backs.

After class, you can often see motivated classmates running into the faculty and staff office.

Maybe, just like Iori said... different environments can really change people's mentality, right?

Miyahara Nagisa thought so in her heart.

Speaking of which, is Iori also in class now?

Or...what are dealing with the troubles of last night?

The more she muttered in her heart, the more difficult her attention became to concentrate, and her eyes were somewhat distracted around the screen of her phone.

Looking from the side, what appeared on the screen of her mobile phone was a young boy and girl wearing formal clothes and evening dress standing side by side, smiling politely under the camera.

But in the middle of the couple, the hands hidden behind each other were both restlessly doing some small movements...

This photo was taken last night by Miehara Miehara Miehara before leaving.

This morning, the woman sent the original picture to her phone.

Although it was taken by that woman.

But...it looks OK.

Miyahara Nagisa's eyes wandered on the phone screen, and she was always embarrassed to look at her smile when she was holding her arms with Iori - she always felt strange and embarrassed to look at her.

‘Since you have called Aunt Liu Yuan, you should have settled it, right?’

The landlord's thoughts flew back to the cold and quiet expression of Shiina Iori last night.

A little worried.

"Miyahara classmate?"

Just as I was thinking, a soft greeting came from behind, which scared the landlord and instinctively slid the photo on the screen to the next one.

I suddenly turned my head and saw a petite figure with short hair standing behind me, holding an exercise booklet in my hand and a cheerful smile on my face:

"Miyahara, do you have time now?"

"Hmm, huh?"

Miyahara Nagisa subconsciously placed her phone on the table and turned halfway: "Is there anything wrong...Student Hiroshi?"

Although I had just transferred to this class for less than half a month, because the class was reorganized after the spring break upgrade, everyone reorganized into a class and introduced themselves early, so Miyahara Nagisa recorded the names of everyone in the class.

The female classmate behind her is Kushishi Kaoru. Even though the class has just reorganized, she has become friends with many people in the class and has a very popular relationship.

"Sorry for disturbing me~" Kaoru Kushishi smiled softly, holding the exercise booklet in her hand. "Actually, I don't know much about one exercise. Someone from the teacher took it. It just so happened that your math grades seem to be very good at classmate Miyahara, so I thought... Sakurai Kwan?!"

Halfway through the words, Kanji Kushishi's eyes suddenly glanced at the landlord's cell phone placed on the desk, and subconsciously exclaimed.

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned when she heard this. When she turned her head, she realized that her mobile phone album had just slid to a side photo of Iori sitting on the dining table writing and painting - that was taken secretly by her while she was tutoring at night.

Then, she subconsciously reached out and turned off the screen of the phone, and then held the phone tightly in her hand.

The little heart pounded.

Suddenly, I felt nervous as if I was hiding in the golden house and I was suddenly discovered. I felt like I was trying to defend myself and I felt like I was trying to explain:

"No, you misunderstood. We are not that kind of barrier..."

"Miyahara Sakurai! Are you also a fan of Sakurai Kwan!!"

“...ga?”

Turning his head, the landlord immediately met the shining crystal eyes of classmate Kushi, and he was speechless for a moment.

Cold sweat slashed along the forehead, the corners of the eyes twitched slightly, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition in my heart.

"What does it mean...spread?"

"That private life photo is the top 50 benefits of Ritoko Sakurai's fan list! There will be only one round of activities for every five videos!"

Kanji Kushishi held the lace in both hands, her eyes were filled with a hidden comrade's light, "Don't look at me like this, I'm a veteran fan that Sakurai Jun has been paying attention to in the early days! But my parents are very strict with my pocket money. I spent a lot of New Year's money before and barely reached the 49th place, and I almost failed the exam..."

While saying that, she also generously turned on her phone and shared with the newly transferred classmate Miyahara in front of her:

"Look! This is what I got during the last event!"

"And I have several pictures here, which we shared in a fan group that we spontaneously organized!"

"It turns out that unity is strength."

Miss Miyahara narrowed her eyebrows and glanced over.

Then, I saw a photo of Shiina Iori sitting in the middle of the sofa wearing pajamas, holding an ice cream bucket in her hand and eating slowly.

Look at the camera angle... it should have been taken by Yui, right?

The worry in the landlord's heart disappeared for no reason.

Instead, the strong urge to rush home on the spot to press Iori on the sofa to rush his head.

This guy!

You have said you want to eat my soft rice, why are you still doing everything you can to make money?!

When the landlord's two rows of rear grooves were grinding, creaking.

What’s even more annoying is why the landlords who live together day and night can only take side photos secretly, but the fans on the rankings can get front photos openly?!

Miss Miyahara sat in her seat, her face becoming more and more ugly.

"Miya, Miyahara classmate..."

Originally, he thought he had met a fellow friend, but was so excited that he was muttering that he seemed to have noticed Miyahara Nagisa's slightly black expression, and his voice became a little cautious.

Not good.

This Miyahara Sang, who transferred to school, isn't the type of immersive love brain that wants to dominate the up owner, right?

Kushiki thought in his heart.

I originally just wanted to make friends with everyone, but a guy with this personality seems a bit difficult to deal with.

"No, nothing."

"I just suddenly thought of something unhappy."

Just as Kaoru Hashishi was thinking about how to get out, he saw the expression on Miyahara Nagisa's face suddenly become a little brighter, completely different from the gloomy face just now.

"Yes, is that true?"

Kanji Kushiwa put away his phone while saying that, smiling softly and planning to find an opportunity to get out.

However, before she could find a suitable reason, her slender wrist was suddenly grabbed by the Miyahara classmate in front of her and could not even pull it out.

As soon as he looked up, he saw her smiling and said:

"By the way, Mr. Kushi."

"yes!"

Gu Zi

"Can I understand the story about that Sakurai Jun fan group?"

“...Eh?”

......

Shiina Iori was completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

After making several calls last night and confirming the safety of his family, he did not ask about the matters related to his family.

During the day, I also devote myself to studying both business administration and medicine.

For him now, he has dived into the struggle between the so-called big family and chaebols. No matter how he looks at it, he will only have an "unsatisfactory death".

Even if Shiina Iori thinks that his brain is quite good, he will not randomly interfere in a business that he doesn't understand.

What he needs to do now is to study hard and enrich himself.

As for the phone call between Mrs. Mari and Mrs. Mieko, he naturally didn't know. Only this morning did he receive a safety notice from Miss Yanagawa's family.

Since that was the case, he felt relieved.
To be continued...