Asakawa, who had returned to his room, listened to the faint noise coming from the upstairs, and in a trance, he seemed to hear a subtle snoring.

The feeling of sleep from the depths of his soul made him feel unsure, and Chuluye had an empathetic fusion with him.

Moreover, this kind of soul fusion will become more intense and obvious as the distance between the two people is reduced.

The reason why I can be sure of this is due to the double excitement when the two of them stepped into the top at the same time just now.

Asahikawa never felt such a feeling of ecstasy. Until now, he still felt his body was light and his feet were soft.

Sitting at the desk, the first semester textbooks for the third year of high school were spread out on the table of Torichuan. There were two kinds of handwriting on it, one was more elegant and cool, while the other was both beautiful and elegant.

He held his head and thought about things. The cold wind blew into the room and swirled it, helping him turn the pages.

The sound of a clamor was heard, and Asuka gently patted the book, but unexpectedly it happened to be the location of the title page.

In addition to the book information and the small prints printed by the author team, there is also a line of names.

At first glance, it looks as cold as the owner of the name, like a slender, beautiful but dangerous knife—

Chuluo No.

The surname is Chinese characters. Because it is a custom, I generally know how to pronounce it.

The two characters "Hanazawa" are written not in Chinese characters but in Hiragana pronunciation, which is convenient for those who see this name for the first time.

In Neon, even if you see someone's name, you cannot read it casually, especially if she writes Chinese characters but does not have a label pronunciation, it may be pronounced into various pronunciations.

For example, when writing "Sky" is pronounced as "Deep Blue (あおい), it is also common to represent the image of the blue sky.

There is no need to pay attention to the pronunciation of Hua here. Because Zawa is the second word of the compound word, it pronounces "za     wa" instead of "sa   wa". The name Huaawa is pronounced as "ha    na    za        wa", but face-to-face communication will habitually add a honorific word "Sang" to the back.

"Katu No Hanazawa..." Asaku looked at the name of the previous owner of the book and muttered softly.

The textbooks of Rende Yi High School are specially made, which are different from other schools.

So if you want to preview, you must borrow books from seniors from Rende Yishu High School. If you know relatives and friends, you will not have seniors from this school, even if you want to study ahead of time, you can only sigh.

For example, Yuki Ai, she had already completed all the courses this semester, but she was unable to preview because she could not borrow books.

Asakusa's book was given to him by Chuluye. According to her opinion, it was thrown into the trash can anyway. The large trash can thrown to him might also make some contributions to society.

Although he said this, when Mr. Shimada delivered the book to him some time ago, he also accompanied the notes of Chukano's second and third grade high school seniors.

Juanjuan's small characters are written in a very straight and thick stack, and it looks like she has signs of frequent reading, and she doesn't look like she is about to throw it into the trash can.

Chuluo no longer has the learning mind of Yukichi's love for God's food, nor does it have the blessing of Akikawa's perverted system.

She is purely with the IQ of a normal person, competing among people similar to her, and has been the first in the grade for three consecutive years.

Thinking about it this way, the competition between the second and third year of high school is very fair without the two compulsory forces of Asahikawa and Yukichi. They can maintain it for three years while everyone is the same level. I believe that Chukuro and these learning materials are also together day and night, and every exam is like walking on thin ice?

"There is still the last semester. You are so confident that you can beat your class without reviewing your previous notes. Or do you want to be so hard-working and give me the book?"

Asuka shook his head gently, took the automatic pencil from the stationery bag and pressed it a few times to make the pencil core come out. He then pressed the pencil cap and pressed the pencil core with his thumb and returned it back some, just to the length he was most familiar with, and then he started to study at his desk.

As a high school student, he was lucky enough to get the opportunity for this training camp. Of course, the first priority is to study.

Chuluye fell asleep deeply. Akichuan used books she had turned countless times in a wall, and the footer she had touched with fingers was pinched by her.

In his dream, Chu Luye dreamed that he was walking on a mountain road that was only one shoulder wide, with overgrown woods on both sides, which were pitch black and terrifyingly dark.

I looked up and looked forward, winding all the way up, the end of the road was covered with fog, and I don’t know where it leads.

Turning around and looking back, behind them were travelers stretching to the foot of the mountain. They kept their heads down and rushed forward, hoping to catch up with the people ahead.

Chuluye was the first one, and there was no one in front of her.

The thorns on the road need to be faced alone, and the pioneering roads are for future generations to enjoy.

But the younger generations who followed her later also blamed her for the thorns on the roadside and the rugged mountain roads.

Who made her the first one?

Who told her to lead the way?

People standing on high places should be pointed at. This is the usual thinking of the guys who are used to looking up at people.

I just can't stand up after kneeling for a long time.

Stopped in place for a long time, Chuluye sneered at the person behind him.

I'm for myself, no matter what you think?

I have been alone since I climbed the mountain, and I have been and have been.

After thinking about Chuluye, he would set off alone again.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps were very obvious in this lonely atmosphere, and someone chased after him.

"So you're here."

The tone was a little happy, and the voice was as gentle as jade.

I couldn't see my face clearly, Chu Luye tried hard to see the person's face clearly in his dream, but he just couldn't see clearly as if he was covered by something.

She only knew that the man was very tall, his voice was very nice, and he also had an indescribable smell on his body.

It was like a kind of flower mixed with men's perfume. It smelled bad, but it stimulated her hormones and made her feel relieved for no reason.

"The road ahead is quite difficult to walk. Should I be a companion?"

The man said.

He also held a map in his hand, with Juanjuan's familiar small characters, which Chu Luye is also familiar with, and her signature.

"Yes." Chuluye nodded calmly, and then subconsciously held the man's hand.

The man stepped forward in front of her, and a powerful force came from his hand to pull her away.

This is the first time Chuluye has been led forward by someone else.

This feeling...

very nice.

But the next second, the dream shattered.

There was a knock outside the door.

Chuluye frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at the strange ceiling, her consciousness returned, and remembered where this place was.

"who?"

Sit up slowly, Chuluye asked.

"Miss Chuluye, the director asked me to inform you that dinner time is coming soon. Please go to the hall as soon as possible. Today is the first dinner party, and the director does not want anyone to be absent."

It was a female voice that I was not familiar with, and it seemed that it was the maid of this homestay.

The homestay is not the property of the administrator and aunt. She just manages daily affairs on behalf of the landlord behind her. In such a large homestay, there will naturally be subordinate teams listening to her orders.

Chu Luye got out of bed, stretched his body like a cat, and made a soft voice that a girl would say after getting up.

Then she felt comfortable enough, so she took out her majestic expression again, her voice feeling emotionally: "I understand, I will go there as soon as possible."

"Then I will say goodbye first and I wish you a happy meal."

The steps outside the door were getting farther and farther away. Chu Luye looked down at the black lace stockings on his legs that he had not had time to change and took them off.

But just as she was about to throw this sock that could no longer be worn into the trash can, she hesitated for a moment.
Chapter completed!