Chapter Eighteen: Strange Knowledge Added
Asano Natsori took a sneak peek all morning and found that the pretty boy Shirakawa Zehira seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and was not even writing the questions. He spent most of his time just writing and drawing on the draft paper.
Her first impression was that Shirakawa Zehei was up to something.
So she secretly paid attention to Shirakawa Zehei's writing strokes, trying to silently deduce in her mind what he was writing. However, Japanese writing was obviously not as easy to detect as English letters. After just looking at it for a while, she felt a little confused.
This pretty boy must have discovered something, right?
Suppressing the strong curiosity in her heart, Asano Natsori kept pretending to be a good baby and listened to the lecture, and did not take any action to explore Shirakawa Zepei's reality.
What also surprised her was that Isshiki Haori Nishiki had never bothered her since he hooked up with the pretty boy in the morning.
Asano Natsori decided to take the initiative and start with the woman Isshiki Haori Nishiki.
During the lunch break, she took the initiative to sit next to Isshikiha Nishiki and said with the utmost friendliness: "Isshikiha-san, come and try my cooking!"
The cute little Ishikiha was flattered.
"Hmm!! It's delicious! Asano-san, your cooking skills are very good!"
The little angel smiled sweetly, showed two small pear dimples, and said: "That's great, I thought the food I cooked was not delicious."
"How could it be! This level is enough to open a store! He is an absolute general!"
When Asano Natsori heard this, he sneered and said to himself that this was originally made by a chef at the level of Neon Master. It is a standard fine cuisine. If it is not delicious, my money will be wasted!
"It's best if Isshikiha-san likes it!" Asano Natsori continued: "By the way, Shirakawa-san, won't you eat lunch with you?"
"I think your relationship seems to be very good~"
Isshiki Haori Nishiki paused while eating, and said vaguely: "So-so..."
Of course she would not tell Asano Natsori that she had previously boasted about Haikou and wanted to help Asano Natsori with her tutoring, but ended up asking for help from Shirakawa Zepei because she was not capable enough. This would be too shameless to say.
Well, let me tell Asano-san the truth after I finish my studies! This kind of white lie will be good for me, Shirakawa-san, and Asano-san.
"Is that so..." Asano Natsori sighed, with a sense of grievance in her brows: "Shirakawa-kun doesn't seem to want to talk to me... Did I do something wrong?"
"How could it be!" Isshiki Hanami held a piece of golden fried chicken in his mouth and said earnestly: "Actually, this may not be your fault."
"Mainly because Shirakawa-san is a little strange."
"Oh? In what way is it strange?"
"Just like hobbies...personality..."
"Shirakawa-san has a very bad attitude towards girls! He is not gentle at all! Several times I felt that he was so hard... His fists were so hard that my head almost exploded with his hammer."
"Really? That's amazing, Isshikiha-san, how do you know this?" Asano Kaori gave the little fangirl's admiring look at the right time.
For a high-ranking scheming drama queen, it is completely effortless to coax Isshiki Haori Nishiki, a silly Baitian with a brilliant mind.
"No, it's mainly due to careful observation. I only discovered it recently."
"You can actually get along with Shirakawa-san so well. Isshikiha-san, you are really awesome."
Asano Natsori sighed: "I also want to be friends with Shirakawa-san, but unfortunately I never have the courage to talk to him."
"Isshikiha-kun...how did you do it?" Asano Natsori's eyes flashed slightly, her face full of curiosity.
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Shirakawa Zeping did not choose to spend this lunch break in the activity room of the calligraphy club. After buying a piece of fried noodles, he went straight to the rooftop.
The rooftop of the teaching building was originally supposed to be a holy place for couples to party. They cuddle up with each other and play with each other, which can always easily arouse the lemon mood of singles.
But now, there is no couple here.
Because there are two bad boys here.
"Life is so boring, Aaron."
"That's right. Such a repetitive life every day is really boring..."
"I really want to live my passionate youth...Ajie, give me some of your fried noodles and bread."
"Hey! This is my lunch! People who bring lunch boxes to school should stop being so shameless!"
"What can I do? It's just the leftovers from last night. I have no appetite at all."
"You kid!"
As soon as Shirakawa Zehei stepped onto the rooftop, he heard the conversation between the two delinquent boys change from lamenting life in style to snatching a piece of fried noodles. Unconsciously, his face darkened a bit.
There is really something wrong with these two bad boys.
When a bad boy heard the sound of someone coming up, he thought it was some student who was not afraid of death and walked into their forbidden area. He couldn't help but said angrily: "I'm talking about you!"
"Haven't you heard of some prohibitions in this school?"
"You can go up to the rooftop if you want!"
He turned his head, and before the expression on his face could reach the most ferocious and terrifying state, it immediately turned into a flattering expression and said: "Ah~ it turns out to be Brother Bai Chuan... Please sit down... Please sit down..."
"Why are you free to come up and guide us today? Is it because you are determined to enter the field of delinquency and become the king of all delinquents?"
"Really or not! Brother Shirakawa, have you finally awakened? Are you planning to become the strongest man in Mingjiu?"
"What nonsense are you talking about! Ajie, Brother Shirakawa wants to become the strongest man in Neon. A mere Akijiu High School is just the starting point of Brother Shirakawa's great journey!"
Shirakawa Zehei is already immune to the exaggerated rainbow farts of the two delinquent boys. At this age, he still thinks about the man with the strongest neon lights. He can no longer be described in a simple sentence.
The epidemic of high school sickness is indeed on the rise.
"I need your help with something." Shirakawa Zeping said concisely.
"No matter what it is, as long as I can devote myself to you, Brother Shirakawa, I, Ryuta Imamura, will do whatever it takes, whether I go up the mountain of swords or go down into the sea of fire!"
"Me too!"
The cultural difference seemed to be reflected in the two delinquents at once. Shirakawa Zeping shook his head and said: "There is no need to go to that extent, I just want you to help me keep an eye on one person."
Ryuta Imamura said angrily: "Who dares to disobey Brother Shirakawa! Tell him quickly, and I will beat him until his sister can't even recognize him!"
"...Eh? Why should my sister not be recognized here? Shouldn't it be said that my mother cannot be recognized?" Yosuke Aoki raised his question at the right time.
"It's so noisy! Because Brother Neon controls too much, idiot!"
Yosuke Aoki put on an expression that said "weird knowledge has increased".
Chapter completed!