Chapter 170: High jump! She is jumping high!

Author: Three Fresh Meat Wonton

Chapter 170: High jump! She is jumping high!

The day finally passed, and Rika experienced a campus life that was enough for others to make a season of animation and two episodes of OV plots, and finally returned to the classroom with ease.

It was the second-last class in the afternoon. Before returning, the girl took advantage of the excuse of "testing computer configuration" and "checking circuit circuit troubleshooting safety hazards", and sat at the computer desk under the shocked gaze, fighting against StarCraft in the refurbished computer classroom.

But for granted, that sakura was not online.

This is not surprising. After all, Rika has long reasoned that Sakura is a Chinese student.

Even though the two had never met or talked about related topics, after being aroused by the desire to fight, Fujimaru Rika was fully focused on her firepower. With her observation and reasoning ability, it was easy to infer her profession from Sakura's record, online time, and other clues.

Haha, it was actually a naughty high school student who relied on young capital to compete with me for speed?

Chinese people actually use the name Sakura as their own ID, and they are probably still otaku.

I can also play games all day and night on holidays. I guess I don’t have many friends and don’t need to socialize.

It's so high that it's a mixed race. It can play the game to this level, but it can't be much lower than its bloodline. The corresponding reflex nerves, physical operation capabilities, and strategic and tactical skills are already superb.

The girl suddenly squinted her eyes and sneered.

Hehehehe, since it is a mixed race, it will naturally be restricted by the forces. Whenever I encounter it, I will let you know my unlimited power as the director of the Executive Bureau of the Eight Snakes and the honorary member of the Kassel Academy!

The villain in his heart is evil and hideous, but the girl looks like a spring breeze. After galloping in StarCraft for a while, she returns to the classroom and answers the teacher's questions naturally with an expression that she shouldn't have been able to talk about, whether it is English grammar or math substitution.

Life in school continues to pass, and it is finally time to finish school.

*

"Squad leader, are you going home together?"

"Ah~ Sorry, I still have some work to complete. After finishing my work, I still have to practice high jump. You guys go first."

Rika turned around with an apology smile. There had already been a large number of classmates in the class around her. Rika Fujimaru could even name them, but these students might not know each other.

"Is it a job for the Student Union again? It's so good that I can work with Senior Brother Chu Zihang."

"Hahaha, if you are unwilling to give up, please sign up for the student union. I can write a letter of recommendation for you."

"Forget it, because there are too many people like this, it is said that the standards are getting stricter now."

The girls sighed, and then stopped stopping too much on this sad topic, but instead said goodbye to their squad leader and prepared to go home.

*

The sun sets in the west, and the golden light dyes the dim red, just like wine splashing on this city. With a slightly drunken indulgence, people look at the burnt red clouds in the sky and embark on the way home.

In the student union department, Chu Zihang and Fujimaru Rika are usually the two people who left the last.

Because the secretary is responsible for the records of the data, to put it bluntly, Fujimaru Takika also added fine work to the end because of his own particularity.

Chu Zihang stayed here simply because he was the student president. In principle, he needed the last person to leave and close the student union room.

If it were an ordinary woman, even if she was not watched by Chu Zihang and was in the same space to do her homework, she would probably not be able to continue.

But Fujimaru Rika is different. Her efficiency is as high as ever, and she is even close to the end.

Chu Zihang looked at the watch and found that it was far beyond the strength of the previous secretary, and even opened up an order of magnitude.

Fujimaru Rika, the more she looked, the more she became more and more shocked.

The cold and handsome man quietly watched the girl shout and waved her arms after finishing her last bit of work.

"President! I'm finished!"

Chu Zihang nodded.

"It's over."

The boy thought about it and added.

"I'll lock the door, let's go home first."

"Abide by the order!"

The conversation between the two was mostly like this. Not only Fujimaru Rika, but the conversation between Chu Zihang and most people in Shilan Middle School was so concise, and Rika was even calculated.

Most people only have one word.

"yes!"

It's gone.

Chu Zihang was more than ten minutes later than Tsubasa Rika. He got up again after sorting out the information.

The keychains collided with each other like an alternative ringtone, and the door bolt made a sound of closing and locking. Chu Zihang also turned the door handle carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he took his schoolbag and prepared to go home.

According to the current progress, you may still have a chance to play basketball for a while after you go home, and the basket at home should have been almost repaired.

Thinking of this, Chu Zihang's mood improved a little and walked faster.

*

"Lu Mingfei, the teacher told you that in your current grade, the most important thing is to learn how to be a human being."

"Okay teacher."

"This is what schools need to teach, develop good habits, and it will be useful in society in the future."

"It's Teacher Da."

"Then let me ask you, how do you solve this question? I have talked about it all the time."

". Report to the teacher, I won't."

"Hey, how can you not even know this question? I have told you! What do you do usually? Let me tell you Lu Mingfei, the most important thing for students is to study! It is to study!"

Didn’t you just say that you are a human being?

Lu Mingfei stood in the office with his hands behind his back, not because he had the style of a master, but because he really didn't know where to put it when he was punished by the teacher.

The math teacher in front of him is extremely irritable. It is not difficult to understand. The teacher is probably a contradictory creature. They will say in the morning, "Don't take physical education seriously. You will have to take the exam in the future. If you fail, don't think about graduation. The body is the capital of the revolution."

In the afternoon, I would like to say, "Well, if you have something to do, I'll do this class, and you can take out the test paper."

Or say "Why don't you come and ask questions? I just stood on the podium for so long and no one came to ask me. Students just need to ask more questions!"

After class, I returned to the office and asked, "Why do you have to ask such questions? Have you not listened? Students just need to learn to learn by themselves!"

Lu Mingfei is a high school student and has already developed a thick skin. He fully understood his mistakes, but he had no idea of ​​correcting them at all. He just kept repeating a sentence.

"Yes, yes, I will change it, I will definitely make sure next time."

The teacher finally said that he felt comfortable, and Lu Mingfei also captured the micro-expression and bent down more firmly to express his determination and attitude.

".Okay, okay, you can take it back first, I'll check it tomorrow." The teacher waved his hand.

Translation: You go (it is likely to forget this tomorrow)

Lu Mingfei was secretly happy, and his hands were moving faster. Afterimages frequently appeared to take the test paper, thank the teacher, closed the office door, and finished it in one go.

The moment the door closed, Lu Mingfei felt the illusion that the world was isolated from a wooden board.

The aunt's roar and the teacher's teachings were just noises. They gradually faded away, leaving behind a burgundy world in front of them.

26.08, this is the approximate latitude of Fuzhou City.

Lu Mingfei's geographical performance was not very ideal. I don't know what the scenery of dusk at this latitude should be, but at least on that day, the boy looked into the distance and felt emotion.

The artificial light source has not yet been lit, and this city is still glorious under the natural light flames, as if it suddenly returns to the ancient civilization of the past. Lu Mingfei cannot see the adults in a hurry, the students walking together and laughing, and only the silence in front of him. It is like looking at the rain curtain from afar, and the feeling of relaxation permeates from the mist.

Lu Mingfei slowed down and did not rush home to enjoy his aunt's baptism, but walked on the edge of Shilan teaching building.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"Oh, God, I've really seen a ghost."

The boy lamented why he was so destined to be with a certain male god today, and he unconsciously supported his hand beside the railing and looked down.

From his perspective, you can see that the beautiful boy named Chu Zihang is standing quietly at the junction of the teaching building and the playground.

His shoulder bag was hung on the right side, holding a corner of the bag with his hand, bent his elbows slightly, and his body stood straight like an electric wave tower.

The boy's face was still so harsh and cold, with an inhumane smell.

But his eyes were slightly weak at this moment, and he just stared blankly into the distance.

Lu Mingfei suddenly became interested.

He couldn't help but look in the direction Chu Zihang looked.

*

It was a bloody sunset.

The school buildings and corridors were dyed with crimson colors, which was fascinating but a little lonely.

The golden sun was half covered by mountains, and the sky was like a river with gold flowing. The boy let the wind blow through his clothes and watched the girl raise a slender pole.

Under the light, the crossbar looked like a fire-hardened iron tool, shining with the stars. The girl jumped off the cushion lightly and then opened a gap with the target.
To be continued...