"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

In the morning self-study class, before the professor came, Kazuma Panasonic was lying on the table, making a series of harsh laughter from his mouth, and slapped the table with his hand and almost recovered.

Beside him, Iori Shiina, whose head was covered with a layer of gauze and whose ears were plugged with cotton swabs.

I was recording the preview notes for class under my hands.

During formal classes, he is of the standard good student schedule, and he never misses the preview and review after class. Only yesterday, he delayed the morning self-study time due to some small accidents.

Except for mixed-scoring elective courses.

Kazuya Panasonic is completely the opposite. Although he is also a member of the three quota academic masters in Dongdali, he never takes notes.

Recently, it has degenerated from a science brain to a love brain.

"No, I really can't."

He gasped for difficulty, groping in the desk for water bottles. When he turned his head, he saw the gauze on Shina Iori's head and laughed out loud again.

This symptom continued from the early morning yesterday to this morning.

Since Shiina Iori was knocked down by a set of machines, his laughter has not stopped.

The students around me who have experienced the incident last night have understood, but there are still many who haven't gone there. Now I'm not sure, so I look at Kazuya Panasonic who laughs endlessly, and Shiina Iori with gauze on her forehead next to her.

“Aggressive…doles.”

Kazuma Panasonic, who was laughing endlessly, shuddered behind her back.

When the last preview note was finished, Shiina Iori took off the cotton stuffed in her ears, stretched out her hand toward him, and hooked her fingertips.

"Yafen butterfly!"

Kazuya Matsushita hugged her chest like a dramatic actor, pouting her mouth and screaming: "I can't give it to you there, Lord Iori! My heart will always belong to Aijiang!"

"I remember the girl you chased was Nana Jiang a month ago." Shiina Iori complained coldly, then hooked her fingers, "Take it."

"What are you going to take?" Kazuma Panasonic also tried to pretend to be stupid.

"Tomorrow, Hayakawa will know the names, ages, hobbies, measurements, contact information, interpersonal relationships and other detailed information of all the girls you have pursued since your freshman year, and will have a correct assessment of your concept of love under some shallow suggestions from someone."

"This key was simply for you, Lord Iori!"

"Please be sure to take it! It will be fine for how long the car will take! Please make me reimburse the gas money!"

Kazuya Matsushita knelt on the ground instantly, holding up the brand new car key with both hands in front of Shiina Iori, as if a believer was offering sacrifices to the gods.

Shiina Iori took it without hesitation and threw it in her hand: "I'll give you back to you in two months."

"Hey? Not a month..."

"Um?"

"How can two months be enough! This car will be yours from today!"

"The extra month is the mental compensation I have heard your laughter from early on."

"Oh...thankfully, I only added one month."

“Three months.”

"Why are you so unfamiliar with me? My car is yours!"

"so what?"

"make a deal."

When the car keys were obtained by Shiina Iori, the professor in charge of this class happened to enter the door, and the classroom gradually became silent.

The keyboard typing sound and the paper and pen recording sound gradually sounded.

In general, the University of Tokyo is not the hell of a poor student and a battlefield for the top students as many people imagine.

Just like many universities, even at Dongda University, there are people who are good at it, bad, and hard-working to learn it - but there are many who rely on their brains and listen casually in class, just want to get a diploma.

However, the Risan where Shiina Iori and the others are is different.

The so-called "Science Three" means the three categories of science.

Unlike most schools where students are divided into majors when entering the school, the first year and a half of students of Eastern University (undergraduate) spent in the "preliminary courses".

The academic categories are divided into three categories: liberal arts and three categories.

Each category corresponds to a different future major.

For example, students of liberal arts and other students will generally choose to study in the law department in the future. The so-called gold watch group and professional group in the Japanese drama police, and the Tohmad University students who become backbone members of the Metropolitan Police Department once they are admitted to civil servants, graduated here.

Wen Er focuses more on education, the Department of Economics, and Wen Er is about literature, education, and education, but you can also choose between the choices in the future.

Science first and second grade are similar to liberal arts, but the liberal arts major is replaced by science.

Only the Three of the Three is different from other academic categories.

According to the students of Dongda University themselves, the Dongda University people there are the real Dongda monsters.

The annual fixed recruitment quota of 3 of Science is generally around 100, and only the top 100 people in Japan are selected, so the students in it are also called quota top students. In addition, the subject difficulty of the 3 of Science is always higher than that of other subjects. Many bald strong men who can get an average score of 90 in Science is probably not even able to get an average score of 70 in Science is.

Finally, after a year and a half of experience, most students from the third level of science will be admitted to the most cutting-edge school of the University of Tokyo, the Medical Department.

Under normal circumstances, if you are admitted to the Medical Department of Dongda University, you only need to successfully graduate from the school and get an annual salary of 20 million yen. You can get a gold medal private hospital position with a low work and high status.

In terms of professional status alone, it should be considered the highest level in society.

Because of this, the competition in their academic category is very fierce - if students with one or two science want to take the medical school and have enough scores, they can continue to beat students with three science.

In short, due to the superposition of various reasons, Shiina Iori has always been serious in class.

Until today.

"Ding Dong."

The phone vibrated, and Shiina Iori was not blinking during the class, and mute the phone with her backhand.

"Ding Dong."

Line wrote to me, Shiina Iori, who was interrupted by her thoughts, frowned and muted Line again.

"drop."

Facebook message.

Shiina Iori was a little annoyed. He looked down at the caller ID of the few people in front of him - he didn't recognize him.

The content of the letters is consistent so that the purpose is not visible.

【Can you please have a cup of coffee later? Little seal.jpg Little seal.jpg]

This kind of message that doesn't even have his friends is the most annoying when you start asking someone else's "Are you here?"

What's more, it is possible to send such news in recent times...

Is it the girl yesterday?

It's really a headache.

【Sorry, no time】

He kept his anger as much as possible, endured his irritability and swelling and pain in his head during class time, and replied to the message. Shiina Iori put down his cell phone and continued to listen to the class.

[Then I'll treat you to dinner later? In the pine house canteen of your school. Little seal grin.jpg]

Shiina Iori long presses the power button and turns off the power.

Continue to listen to the class.

......

Dongda, Chimen.

The girl sitting on the stone pillar along the edge of Chimen was tiptoed, holding her cell phone in her hand.

Aya Hayakawa was also browsing her phone on the other side to chat with Panasonic.

After chatting for a while, Hayakawa looked up, pushed the frame, and still fucked the loud voice as if he was angry, "You must apologize later, Yui."

"What apologize! I, I just came to talk to him..." Yui Igarashi was obviously stubborn with a little guilty look.

"Yesterday, Shiina-Kun was drunk and you were pestered for a long time before drinking... You vomited on him, and when you returned to the hotel, you beat him again. No matter how you think about it, you are wrong!" Hayakawa Aya said in a stern tone.

"It's not that he took off his clothes in my room!" Yui Igarashi refused to repent and sat at the gate of Tokai University and continued to tiptoe.

I just waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the reply from the other side.

He suddenly turned his head and asked, "Cai Jiang, why didn't he reply to me? Are you angry?"

Aya Hayakawa shook her phone screen: "Pandas classmate said they were in class! Shiina-kun seems to be the kind of person who is very serious in class."

Yui Igarashi looked at the time: "But it's time for get out of class to be over now, right? Will they come out from here later?"

Aya Hayakawa lowered her head and knocked on her phone: "Wait for me to ask."

Aya Hayakawa: "Ah, Matsushita said Shiina has gone out."

Yui Igarashi jumped up: "Where has he been?"

Aya Hayakawa: "I said I'm going home."

Yui Igarashi: "Hey? Then can we wait at this door?"

Aya Hayakawa hesitated: "It should..."

As he was talking, a Cayenne GTS whizzed past the street not far from Akagi, and the driver could be seen dressed like a traditional Sikh.
Chapter completed!