Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Good morning, Mingyue Xuejie." When he arrived at the school in the morning, Li Xuehao met the bright moon knot at the entrance of the school.

The unrecognized school uniforms set off her waist and long legs, the wooden sword in her left hand, and the armbands on the right arm, which looked serious. Every student who entered the school gate gave her a respectful gift. It also looks very cautious.

"Good morning, really." Seeing him, the eyes of the moon and the flowers seem to be floating. "Today is the same as yesterday, you go back to the classroom, and come back to the office to find me after class in the afternoon."

"Okay, Mingyue Xuejie." Li Xuehao nodded and promised, and there was some ominous premonition in his heart. It is estimated that there will be another "important" task in the afternoon.

After changing the indoor shoes, Li Xuehao took the bag and prepared to go upstairs. His class is on the 2nd floor, the 3rd floor is the second grade school building, and the 4th floor and above are all third grade.

"Hey, really." Behind him, a familiar voice stopped him.

It’s Fu Yuanzhimei. Li Xuehao doesn’t have to look back and already knows who it is. Turning his head and looking at it, I really saw Fuyuan’s straight beauty holding a big stack of things. “Good morning, Fuyuan Xuejie.”

"Well, good morning, help me take it." Fu Yuanzhimei holding a thick stack of books in his hand, actually did not bring a school bag?

"Okay." Before one day, Fu Yuanzhimei would have preferred to break his hand and would not let him help. It is estimated that she had "take care of" her credit yesterday, so she barely regarded herself as an object of communication.

Putting the bag on his shoulder, and then taking the stack of books she held in her hand, Li Xuehao curiously asked: "What about Fuyuan Xuejie's schoolbag?"

"In the classroom." Fu Yuanzhimei said with a sore wrist, faintly said.

"These books?" Li Xuehao took his eyes and aimed at the thick pile of books on his hand, as if it were not a textbook.

"It is a kendo handbook to be distributed to members of the Kendo club." The painful wrist was relieved, and Fu Yuanzhi stunned the hair that floated to the forehead, and said coldly.

"The Kendo Handbook?" Li Xuehao was secretly surprised. The thickness of one of the books is as thick as one centimeter and the size of a4 paper. Is there a lot of content in a small manual?

"Yeah." At the same time, Fu Yuanzhimei looked at him sideways and walked forward. "Your handkerchief has been washed, and I will go to the classroom to give you."

"Okay, sister."

The two walked up the steps and never talked again. Fu Yuanzhimei took a bit of a position earlier than Li Xuehao. Li Xuehao held a stack of kendo manuals behind her, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

At this time, because the time is still early, there are not many people going up and down the stairs. Occasionally, people who pass by, both male and female, seem to be afraid of good fortune, and greeted and hurriedly left.

Fu Yuanzhimei did not say a word from beginning to end, even if someone gave her a greeting "Good morning", she did not hear it.

Li Xuehao secretly feels that she will respond to the greetings of the students who are not in the lower grades, whether they are not in the lower grades. Even if they are not, they will show their eyes and make people pick mistakes.

Fu Yuanzhimei is very rude when others do not exist. Fortunately, she is a third grader. In this school, except for the teacher, even if she does not respond to anyone, no one will say anything.

However, this practice will obviously make the students of the same school slowly alienate her. Even if she sees her in court in the lower grades, she will say hello to her, but she will be a transparent person in the same grade as her.

Probably only members of the Kendo Club will be the same as God.

Looking at her back, Li Xuehao’s heart is a pity, it’s a lovely girl, a good figure, and a beautiful girl. If it’s not a temper, it’s sure to be very popular.

The boys who passed by before didn't even dare to look at her, let alone write a love letter to tell her.

The two continued to walk silently, and there was another boy in front.

It is a very tall boy, about one meter eight or eight meters close to one meter nine, with a short hair, long handsome face, handsome and calm, if not wearing a school uniform, it is estimated that it is a young teacher in the school. .

When I saw this person appear, Fu Yuanzhimei finally reacted and stopped. The boy who looked down asked: "Nakamura, when did you come back?" Although the voice is as cold as ever, it is at least not completely ignored. It is.

"I just arrived this morning." The boy gave her a look and looked at Li Xuehao. He didn't say anything and went on.

This is another rude guy!

Li Xuehao’s heart secretly said that he would definitely be a third-grade student from the point that he did not say hello to Fu Yuanzhi. However, Li Xuehao seems to have forgotten himself. He did not say hello to the seniors in the senior year.

"Wow, is he a senior in Nakamura, so handsome!"

"Really, I heard that girls who have not yet interacted."

When passing by the 3rd floor, two girls came out at the door of the classroom next to the corridor, and looked excitedly at the back of the tall, handsome boy.

The two may have just been preparing to go downstairs, but after seeing Fuyuan Zhimei on the side, they were shocked and greeted "Good morning" and ran down from Li Xuehao.

But it may be a little nervous. I accidentally bumped into the corner of the stack of Kendo manuals held in his hand. Seeing that the manual is going to fall from top to bottom, Li Xuehao looks tight and quickly turns his hands to the direction of the unbalanced manual. .

"Touch ~"

"Hmm~"

In that direction, it was unfortunate that it was the position of Fu Yuanzhimei. Li Xuehao slammed her into the wall. The hand was also very soft because he had to grasp the top kendo manual so that it could not fall and caught it. .

Even his hand was subconsciously pinched again, it was really soft, but not like the feeling of the Kendo manual.

Fu Yuanzhimei blushes and looks at him with a look of shame. The feeling on her chest makes her know what happened. This is the second time!

This bastard!

"Don't let me go!"

Li Xuehao finally reacted to what he caught, and his hand came back like an electric shock. He hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, that, I don't know..."

"Shut up!" Fu Yuanzhi was so beautiful and shy, but he didn't do it. He bit his teeth and walked up the steps on the fourth floor.

Li Xuehao is somewhat self-confident, and Fu Yuanzhimei has not shot him under the anger, but after all, he is "hand" first, and this is already the second time. If yesterday was "passive", then this time is "active", so that a girl who is indecent, even if it is not intentional, seems to be unable to say it.

All the way carefully followed Fu Yuan straight to the fourth floor, stepping into the corridor.

Fu Yuanzhimei because she walked in front, Li Xuehao couldn't see her expression, but I don't think it would look good.

After thinking about it, Li Xuehao still thinks that this kind of thing should be explained clearly, so as not to cause any misunderstanding: "Sister, I am really sorry, I..."

" Needless to say!" Fu Yuanzhi, who walked in front, paused and interrupted him coldly. "This incident has never happened. Can you understand it? Don't mention it later."

"...Yes, I know." Li Xuehao smiled bitterly, but the girls were not prepared to care about it. What else can he say, really want to make people angry and angry at him?