Chapter 41 41: Mr. Hayano’s class

Author: More vulgar than vulgar

Chapter 41 41: Mr. Hayano’s class

"Dingling, ringing, ringing..."

The first class passed quickly.

The head teacher on the podium put away the lesson plan, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and left the classroom.

Sitting next to the window, Anze Liang yawned with one hand dragging his chin. He listened boredly to the sound of his classmates laughing and joking. He had no idea of ​​​​integrating into it. He just wanted to make time pass faster and then go back to school.

Home.

"Classmate Anze."

Hearing the sound, An Zeliang raised his eyelids and saw Aoi Nakano.

She held a pen and paper, and her big eyes were filled with anticipation.

"What's wrong?"

An Zeliang asked lazily.

"Next week is the sports meeting. Is there anything that Anze is good at?"

Nakano Aoi blinked.

Hearing this, An Zeliang was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that the head teacher had mentioned something about the sports meeting in class just now.

The students around me seem to be discussing what projects they will participate in then.

"Um……"

An Zeliang fell into deep thought.

If it were in his previous school days, he might have actively signed up for several projects, and then tried his best to stand out in front of his female classmates and show off his masculine charm.

But now, in his eyes, the sports meeting is a rare and fair day for fishing and paddling.

If you sign up for a project to win rankings and honors for the class, it is better to give this opportunity to other students.

Eating snacks and drinking Coca-Cola, enjoying watching the students sweat on the steps, or creating various scenes that would make them famous in school history, that is much more interesting than participating in projects.

After thinking about it, An Zeliang asked seriously: "Is there any project where I can go on stage to receive an award without sweating?"

"How could there be such a project!" Nakano Aoi couldn't help laughing.

"Ah, that's it. That's such a pity." An Zeliang looked very disappointed.

"What a pity, that kind of event can't be called a sport at all. Does Anze-san want to play games at the sports meeting?" Nakano Aoi pouted slightly.

"Hmm...you said, is there such a thing as e-sports?"

"How can there be such a project!"

"Oh, that's such a pity. E-sports is also a sport, and there is no guarantee that it will be able to participate in the Asian Games, Olympics and so on in the future."

"Classmate Anze, don't be joking. You just want to play games at the sports meeting, right?"

Nakano Aoi opened her eyes, as if she had seen through Anze Liang's thoughts.

"How can it be?"

An Zeliang retorted seriously: "I actually want to perform at the sports meeting and win honors for everyone in the class."

"Really?"

Aoi Nakano moved closer and looked at Anze Liang.

stare!

Unable to resist Aoi Nakano's pure eyes, Anze Liang looked away slightly with a guilty conscience.

Nakano Aoi thought about it and suddenly said: "Anze-san, you can have snacks and drinks after exercise, and you can also play games."

"Without exercise, I can eat more snacks."

"Well……"

It is well founded and cannot be refuted.

"..."

An Zeliang looked out the window at the cherry blossoms.

The breeze blowing outside the window stirred Aoi Nakano's hair on her temples.

Nakano Aoi looked at An Zeliang's side face, gently pulled her hair back, and whispered: "If Mr. Anze participates in the sports meeting and can bring glory to the class, the whole class will cheer for Mr. Anze.

"

"Cheering?" An Zeliang paused.

"If Anze-san is willing to participate, I will cover all the drinks and snacks for that day!" Nakano Aoi's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Okay, for Nakano-san's hard work and the drinks and snacks."

An Zeliang agreed.

It wasn't for the snacks, but because he thought that if he participated in the sports meeting, maybe he could interact with every student in the class? This should earn him a lot of points.

Coupled with Nakano Aoi's expectant expression, Azawa thought for a while and finally agreed.

"Great!"

Seeing that An Zeliang was finally willing to sign up, Nakano Aoi was very happy, and then took out the form: "Does An Zeliang have any projects that he is good at?"

"Track and field." An Zeliang replied.

"So Anze, should you sign up for long-distance running or sprinting? Oh, by the way, there's also a relay!"

"Let's do a sprint, just one hundred meters."

"I feel like Anze-kun deliberately chose this project to end quickly."

"How is that possible? This is a project I'm good at."

An Zeliang's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

"Then I'll register!"

Nakano Aoi picked up the pen and started filling in her name on the form.

An Zeliang silently watched his name being registered. Affected by the simulation rewards, he subconsciously began to analyze how he could win 100% in the competition.

Poaching, driving a dump truck over people, putting laxatives in drinks...

A series of thoughts appeared in my mind almost instinctively.

An Zeliang quickly shook his head and threw away these thoughts.

We are all classmates, and we never look up or down. Although our relationship can't be said to be very good on weekdays, it's not bad either.

It's just a school sports day, there's no need to make it look like a life-or-death feud.

After Nakano Aoi finished registering, the school bell just rang.

The second period is Mr. Hayano’s class.

When he saw Mr. Hayano, who was wearing a butt-covering fishtail skirt, walking into the classroom, Yasawa, who was not very interested in class, unconsciously began to think about it again.

Especially when Mr. Hayano walked down from the podium while holding a book and giving a lecture, as a pair of calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings moved gently, the curves outlined by the butt-covering fishtail skirt became even more graceful.

Anze Liang subconsciously thought that according to Mr. Hayano's habit in the simulation, there might be nothing else inside the butt-covering fishtail skirt except flesh-colored stockings that are close to the skin...

If I had a happy-go-lucky personality, I guess there would be something wrong in class.
Chapter completed!