Jun ~ Sheep **
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Second year, fourth class.
When Luo Ye entered the campus, it was exactly 8:15 in the morning.
"Um…"
Luo Ye muttered softly, unconsciously looking around.
There was still some time before the class meeting, but many people had already gathered in the classroom.
Some people were immersed in joy because they were in the same class as old friends, while others were bored and sat alone in their seats. Everyone's reaction was different.。。However, none of them were the targets Luo Ye wanted to find.
Then, just as he turned his head to confirm the seating chart on the blackboard.。。
"Five River Luo Ye."
A calm voice came from behind Ro Ye.
Coming--
Luo Ye didn't even have to turn around to confirm when she heard the voice. She knew that her target, Yuan Yizhi, had arrived.
Ro Ye turned towards the direction of the voice.
A slender young lady stood before him.
The girl had a head of hair that almost touched her shoulders, and her doll-like appearance was her greatest feature.
A doll-like girl-Luo Ye believed that no one would object to this adjective.
Because her proper features were like a carefully measured artifact-and there was hardly any expression on her face.
Luo Ye pretended to look around and tilted her head.
"Are you calling me?"
The reason why Luo Ye pretended not to know Yuan Yizhi was because she knew how terrifying Yuan Yizhi's possessiveness towards her was. If she were to recognize him now, she would probably lose the ten incense sticks, let alone the other elves.
Moreover, if Yuan Yi's Origami hadn't changed too much, then her favorability towards him should have broken through the sky. In other words, he could conquer it anytime he wanted. However, for his mission and his path to the harem, Luo Ye decided to pretend not to know him.
"That's right."
The girl looked straight at Luo Ye and nodded.
"Why are you... Why do you know my name…？”
The young girl seemed to find Luo Ye's question unbelievable. She tilted her head and asked,"
"Don't you remember?"
“。。。Um…"
"Is that so?"
Seeing Ro Ye stutter, the girl didn't show any disappointment. After giving a short response, she walked to the seat by the window.
Then, the girl sat on a chair, picked up a thick book that looked like a reference book from the table, and began to read.
"Take this!"
"Oh, I've been seen through.。。Wuhe, you've grown up too…"
Upon hearing this roar, Luo Ye immediately stepped back. Then, a boy with his hair standing up and wearing the same uniform as Luo Ye held his stomach and gave Luo Ye a thumbs up.
This boy was Hiroto Tenomachi, a close friend of Ryuha Gokawa.
In fact, Luo Ye had a good impression of Hiroto Tenomachi because her hair was combed with wax and her muscular body looked very handsome. However, she was addicted to girls 'games and would not steal the limelight from the male protagonist. This was a good gay friend.
"It's just that you're too stupid to shout so loudly.”
"I see. Then I'll be quiet next time. It had only been a while since they last met, yet she had become so charming? When and how did you become so close to Yuan Yi? Tell me!”
After saying that, Dian Ting wrapped his hand around Luo Ye's neck and asked with a malicious smile.
"Yuanyi…? Who are you talking about?"
"Don't play dumb. Didn't you just have a pleasant chat with her?”
As he spoke, he pointed his chin at the seat beside the window.
That was the seat of the girl from earlier.
Suddenly, she seemed to have noticed Luo Ye's gaze. She looked away from the book and looked in this direction.
Still so sensitive…
Beside Ro Ye, Dian Ting smiled and waved generously.
“。。。。。。”
The girl did not show any reaction. Her gaze returned to the book in her hand.
"See, that's the attitude. It was ranked as the highest difficulty among the girls in our school. It was even called Permafrost, the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union, and Kacrackle! What could he do to win her heart?”
"I don't know her. Maybe it's just like you said, I'm charming.”
"She's Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi Origami. The super genius that this high school was proud of. Haven't you heard of it?"
Hearing Ro Ye say that she didn't know how to fold paper, Hiroto Temachi ignored the narcissistic words that Ro Ye said and shook her shoulders excitedly.
"In last year's 'Best Thirteen Women Who Want to Date Her', I remember that she was ranked third? Haven't you seen it before?"
The ranking was still there, or rather, it was still there.
This was a leaderboard organized by only thirteen girls.。。
No, if that was the case, it meant that…。
"Dian-machi, does our school have a ranking called 'Fujoshi's Best Couple in School's Polling?”
There must be no…There must be no…
"I didn't think that even Five Rivers would know. You were paired with me in the competition and obtained second place.”
"Dian Ting…"
"Why are you suddenly so serious? Is there something wrong?”
Hearing Ro Ye call out his name in a deep voice, Hiroto Temachi felt a little strange. However, he felt that Ro Ye seemed to have condensed a layer of qi around her.。。Murderous aura…
Plop--
Ring-
Ro Ye heard the bell and calmly walked to a seat. She didn't even look at the seating chart because she knew that her seat was next to the folding paper.
As for Dian-machi, he was clutching his stomach as he lay in the corridor. He seemed to have been carried away by a few boys who passed by. He should have gone to the infirmary.
Luo Ye had just sat down when the classroom door opened.
Then, a short woman wearing thin-rimmed glasses appeared. The woman then walked to the front of the lecture table.
The surroundings were filled with discussions.
"It's Xiao Zhu..."
"Ah, it's Xiao Zhu."
"Really? That's great!"
Almost all of them were well-intentioned comments.
"Good morning, students. For the next year, I will be your mentor. My name is Zhuhui Gangfeng."
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