The next day, the Saijo Aya came to the classroom slowly.

Because the apartment was from the station, he was almost late, and he hurriedly stepped in the ringtone.

Seeing that the teacher hadn't come yet, Sajo Ai was relieved and quickly returned to his seat.

After the seat of Miyazaki Mai, the other party was sitting and chatting with the girl next to him. Seeing that he passed, Miyazaki Mai smiled politely.

Sajo Nians nodded subconsciously, and then came behind the classroom.

"Hum."

Xueye Yu saw him, his face was smelly.

She was tired when she returned home yesterday, and after waking up this morning, she was sore.

This is usually not paying attention to exercise. After exercise at once, the body's muscles are caused by excessive lactic acid in the body's muscles, and the Sijo people are not very good at this moment.

I didn't feel obvious yesterday. When he got up this morning, he almost couldn't get up.

"Sajojun is okay, your face looks a bit bad."

Kitagawa Liang sitting with a smile, sitting and saying.

"I didn't rest well last night." The Sijo people grabbed their hair and took out the textbooks.

Originally I wanted to chat again. Seeing that the teacher had entered the class, the two had to end the chat.

This lesson is a geographical lesson. Geographical teacher is a middle -aged woman who looks very harsh. She wears old -fashioned glasses and has an unsmile expression.

This is normal, after all, this geography teacher also serves as the teaching director.

"Books turned to p. 58, we continued the content that didn't finish the last time." The geography teacher cough softly, and then began to be necessary for each teacher.

Even in the island country, many teachers will have such hobbies, just to go to the audience and observe whether the classmates have concentrated on the lectures, while lectures on the content of the book.

Although the parents are geographers, the geography of the Sajo is not good.

He looked at the geographical textbook like heaven, and felt a headache.

The teacher was far away from him. Perhaps it was overworked yesterday, or maybe the book in front of him made it difficult for him to calm down. He was somewhat wandering out of the sky, and his eyes were not consciously floating on the side.

Yoshino Yoshimo was holding the book in his hand at this moment, rubbing his fingers unconsciously, his eyes were erratic.

Sajo Aya was slightly froze, and opened his own written confirmation.

The cover of the geographical book is blue, and the one in Yoshino's hand is green, which is obviously not a geographical book.

Seeing that geographical teachers gradually approached, Xueye Yuki became more anxious.

Although her father is the principal and can't control her, the dean is different. She is a strict and old-fashioned old guy. She doesn't care whether you have anything to do with it or not. She will scold you when she needs to be scolded and punish you when you need to be punished.

It can be said that he is the teacher Yukino Yuki fears most.

The corner of Saijo Ayato's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the other party was so crazy that he would even forget to bring his books.

After thinking for a while, Saijo Ayato whispered to her: "I will write it to you."

He was not interested in Yukino Yuki, he just thought that they would be classmates together for two years, and it would not be good for each other if they were too quarrelsome. He is a boy, so he might as well take a step back.

Yukino Yuki was stunned when she heard this and was greatly surprised.

I didn’t expect this transfer student to have some conscience.

Yukino Yuki's eyes showed gratitude, and she quickly took Ayato Saijo's textbook.

Soon, the geography teacher came to their side, and with her sharp eyes, she noticed Saijo Ayato's empty desktop at a glance.

"Where are the books?" the geography teacher said with a cold expression, full of oppression.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm a transfer student and I haven't picked up my books yet." Saijo Ayato said apologetically.

The geography teacher pushed up her glasses. She was the dean of students. Naturally, she knew that Saijo Ayato was a transfer student. Generally, there would be extra textbooks prepared in the school library for those students who had lost them. Saijo Ayato came the next day.

School, it’s understandable to forget.

She nodded: "Well, then you can share the table with Beichuan-san and use one for the time being. Remember to pick up the book after class."

"Thank you, teacher."

Seeing that he had gotten through the test, Saijo Ayato breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the teacher was not as difficult to talk to as he appeared.

Kitagawa Ryota smiled and waved, gesturing for him to come over.

Their seats were at the back of the classroom. The geography teacher looked around again and was about to walk back to the podium. The corner of her eye swept across the blond hair next to her, and she couldn't help but take a second look.

It was okay not to look at it, but once she looked at it, she immediately became furious.

"Xue Ye, you have been taking classes for more than half a semester, and your geography book is still blank."

The geography teacher roared instantly, and even Saijo Ayato, who had just moved the table over, was startled.

Too bad...

Saijo Ayato secretly screamed, but he couldn't hold back and wanted to laugh.

At this time, the geography teacher had already picked up the book on Yukino Yuki's desk and opened several pages. The pages were blank, without any trace of notes.

The geography teacher slammed the book on the table with a disgusted face.

"Come to my office after class."

Yukino Yuki stared at the angry geography teacher in stunned silence. Her mouth was slightly open and she hesitated to speak, but looking at the other person's angry look, she finally swallowed the words into her stomach.

After the geography teacher calmed down and returned to the podium, Yukino Yuki gritted his teeth and looked at Saijo Ayato, who felt guilty and naturally did not dare to look at her. She pretended to be studying Ryota Kitagawa's textbook.

This bastard, I knew he had no good intentions!

Yukino Yuki, who had to be scolded again for no reason, was almost pissed off and scolded Saijo Ayato in her heart.

Angrily, she turned to the first page of the textbook. This page is usually used to leave her name, but Saijo Ayato just got the book not long ago, so she didn't have time to write her name.

Yukino Yuki angrily took out a pen and wrote several words to curse Saijo Ayato, such as Saijo Ayato is a big fool, Saijo Ayato is a bastard and so on.

Kitagawa Ryota sat next to the two of them, and naturally witnessed the whole process of borrowing books and being scolded. At this moment, he was laughing so hard that he pinched his thighs desperately to stop laughing.

Looking at Kitagawa Ryota who was lying slightly on his stomach and twitching, Saijo Ayato said helplessly:

"Is it so funny?"

Kitagawa Ryota rubbed his stiff face vigorously: "It's really funny. Now I think Yukino-san hates you even more."

Saijo Ayato was also a little speechless. His original intention was to take the initiative to build a good relationship with the other party, but unexpectedly, an unexpected combination of circumstances made things even worse.

But seriously, you can’t blame him, right?

The class passed quickly with his embarrassment and Yukino's anger.

After class, the geography teacher asked Yukino Yuki to bring her textbooks and follow her to the office. You can imagine what was waiting for her.

The bad girl glared at Saijo Ayato angrily, and deliberately kicked his stool when passing by him.

Mai Miyazaki looked strangely as Yukino Yuki passed by with an angry look on her face.

"Saijiao-kun, do you want me to take you to get the book?"

Mai Miyazaki walked over and said softly.

Yesterday, her mother specially told her to take more care of the new Saijo Ayato at school.

Saijo Ayato felt a little surprised and said embarrassedly:

"Ah... No, actually I got the book."

Seeing Mai Miyazaki looking at him with some confusion, Saijo Ayato explained: "It's the one I lent to Yukino-san. She forgot to bring the book... Well, actually that book is mine."

Only then did Miyazaki Mai realize it. She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "So that's it. Did Saijo-kun get the meal card?"

Their school has a meal card, which is separate from the student card. Although most people are used to paying with mobile phones or cash when going to the cafeteria, having a meal card can always prevent accidents.

Only then did Saijo Ayato remember what his teacher had told him before about finding time to go to the Student Services Office to get his card.

"I haven't taken this yet."

"Then let me take you there. You have just arrived at this school and you may not know where the Student Services Office is."

Saijo Ayato nodded and did not refuse. The two of them walked slowly outside the classroom. Kitagawa Ryota, who had just returned from using the toilet outside, saw this scene and scratched his head in confusion.

The two walked in the corridor one after another, seemingly noticing this phenomenon. Mai Miyazaki deliberately slowed down her pace, and Ayato Saijo, who was absentmindedly looking at the scenery of the school, naturally did not notice it.

"How does it compare with schools in Tokyo?"

Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere between the two was awkward, Miyazaki Mai took the initiative to break the silence.

Saijo Ayato came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "It's not bad, I feel like each has its own characteristics."

"Saijo-kun also studied in Kyoto when he was a child, right?" Mai Miyazaki looked at him curiously, "Are there any classmates you are still in contact with?"

"Uh... how should I put it... I was too young at that time, and I couldn't leave the other party's contact information." Saijo Ayato said with a dry smile.

I absolutely don’t want to recall...the fact that my childhood goddess was a boy...

Mai Miyazaki nodded as if she had a sudden realization.

The location of the Student Services Office is actually not far away, just around the corner downstairs and just walk along the aisle.
To be continued...