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Chapter 6: Remember to Abandon, Abandon, Abort

"I have decided that I must join the student union. I can't wait to fight for the school." On the way back to the classroom, Takamatsu Kimiyama, who could barely reach Aikawa Yuo's shoulder, said firmly.

Nothing happened after the student union president gave his speech, everything went as planned.

"The target that shines brightly in Koshien?" Aikawa Yusheng raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to look at him.

"No conflict, I will join the baseball team as a member of the student council and win glory for Mingchuan on the Koshien field in the future."

"Wow, I'm looking forward to it."

"Can you please stop speaking so calmly, Aikawa?"

"Sorry, can't."

Takamatsu Junshan became autistic and began to doubt life.

...

Aikawa Yusheng became autistic and began to doubt life.

He experienced the most painful afternoon in his nine hundred and eighty-two years.

As a key private high school, Mingchuan got into the main topic of teaching very quickly. In the afternoon class, the teacher simply introduced himself and then asked the students to take out their textbooks and start the class.

From that second, Aikawa Yusheng realized that going to school was not easy.

It turns out that not only the complex mathematics in the catalog cannot be learned, but also the biology and English that I have taken in the afternoon are not a fuel-saving lamp.

Aikawa Yusheng didn't have any hope for the remaining subjects - he only had to read the catalog from entry to death, and suddenly it felt like he had lived in vain for so many years.

"Ding-dong-"

From far to near, the bell of salvation finally rang in my ears, and it also startled the crows standing on the barbed wire outside the window.

"Good friends, today's lesson ends here. I have a habit in class. Every Monday I will randomly write down the new words taught in the previous week. It will start next Monday, so everyone remember to prepare after class."

"Ah——" the class wailed.

Aikawa Yusheng did not cry because his heart was already dead.

Why don't you speak Japanese in an island country but a foreign language? Furthermore, when learning other languages, why don't you give priority to Chinese, which has a profound impact on the island country?

For more than 900 years, all I have learned is Japanese and Chinese characters, so why should I learn ‘Ingrid Xu’!

It is not advisable to worship foreigners!

"Abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon, abort..." Mentally he was very resistant, but Aikawa Yusheng's body began to learn honestly.

Because he didn't understand phonetic symbols at all, Aikawa Yusheng used Japanese homophones to mark the pronunciation of each English word, but the pronunciation sounded strange.

When I came to my senses, there was almost no one in the classroom.

After taking one last look at the words, Aikawa Yusheng closed the book, put it back in the drawer, packed his things and went out to work.

Studying is important, but money is even more important! What’s more, working is also a kind of [life] and can also increase [time].

...

The setting sun enveloped the rosy clouds and was blown by the evening breeze. The brass bell at the door rang again, but it was not the customer but the store manager who was handing over the work.

"Thank you for your hard work, Aikawa-kun. This is your lunch box. You can get off work." The clerk and manager said while carrying the lunch box.

"Thank you very much, store manager. Thank you for your kindness today. Then I will leave work early." After checking the time, it was still half an hour before I was supposed to get off work. Aikawa Yusheng thanked him.

"That's a huge favor for you, kid. I'm just like a capitalist. Let's go. Let's go. There's nothing bad I can do to you - except salary." The store manager laughed and scolded.

"Okay!" He went to the fitting room, took off his clerk's uniform and hung it on the hook, and Aikawa Yusheng left through the back door with his lunch box.

"abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon..."

Reviewing English in his mind, Aikawa Yusheng once again returned to the street entrance where he was 'attacked' yesterday.

Subconsciously I slowed down and poked my head around. It was good. There was no witch standing at the end of the road waiting for me, and there were many normal pedestrians. It was Christmas Eve tonight.

Aikawa Yusheng walked forward with a sigh of relief.

"despair."

The silent English recitation was interrupted by this small voice. Aikawa Yusheng looked closely and saw an exquisite female wallet, open, with several large banknotes, bank cards, and transportation cards stuffed inside.

groove.

That was the sound of it falling to the ground just now.

The owner should be the girl in front of me who didn't know when she appeared in front of her.

This road was not monitored, so Aikawa Yusheng picked up his wallet and chased after him without hesitation.

"Hello, is this your wallet?"

Patting the girl's shoulder gently, the soft touch came out from the pale white sweater, and her fingertips were numb.

"Huh?" The girl turned her head and made a slightly confused voice.

Are beautiful girls already so common in the modern island nation? - This was the first thought in Aikawa Yuo's heart.

The straight and slender legs, the slender waist, and at the same time the chest appears bulging, holding up the sweater, and the small face on the white collar, giving people a delicate and noble impression.

Every part of the body looks like the result of God's careful pruning.

"Is this your wallet? It just fell on the ground." After regaining consciousness, Aikawa Yusheng asked again.

Her lips were still open, and the girl who should have paid attention to her 'wallet' was looking straight at Aikawa Yusheng's handsome face, and did not respond to the repeated questions.

She was actually in a trance for longer than Aikawa Yusheng.

"Hello?" Aikawa Yusheng waved his wallet in front of her eyes.

"Ah." Xia Yun was blown into the girl's face, and the girl lowered her head in panic.

"Is it yours?" Aikawa Yusheng repeated it again.

"Why did it fall to the ground?" The voice was a little low. The girl took the wallet with one hand and nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry, this is mine. Thank you very much. I don't know what to do if I lose it!"

"

Then he bowed deeply to Aikawa Yuo, his long hair as bright as lead powder was flying, and the mountains were upside down. If it weren't for the round-neck sweater, from Aikawa Yuo's perspective, he might be able to see some incredible and magnificent scenery.

"You're welcome, be careful in the future." Aikawa Yusheng smiled politely.

"As a thank you, I'll treat you to dinner, okay?" Because of the height difference, the girl tilted her head and looked up at Aikawa Yusheng, and said with hope in her tone.

"Haha, no, there's no need to thank you, and I've already bought dinner." Aikawa Yusheng picked up the lunch box he was carrying and waved it in front of the girl.

"No, I must thank you!" The girl raised her nose slightly unhappily, but the layers of wrinkles on her face only showed her quirky cuteness.

"Just don't want this box lunch. I'll treat you to something else tonight."

"I don't have the habit of wasting money." This was 700 yen for yakiniku rice, "and there is really no need for reward for things that are easy to do."

"Whether you need anything in return or not is one thing. As the person being helped, I still have to express my gratitude. Well... let's do this!" With some regret, the girl then stretched out her index finger high and pointed at Aikawa.

In front of Yusheng, he suggested: "Do you live near here? I'll treat you to a meal some other time."

"Don't refuse!" Before Aikawa Yusheng answered, the girl frowned and said.

"Okay, thank you in advance." Thinking that if he was helped by someone, he would definitely want to return the favor. It would be a bit distressing if the other person didn't accept it. Aikawa Yusheng nodded and agreed.

"Then let's add a line first so we can contact you later."

"OK."

After the friend was successfully added, the girl introduced herself with satisfaction: "I am Tianhe Xia Li, please give me your advice."

"Aikawa Yusheng, seventeen years old."

"The name sounds nice, but do I need to tell you my age? I'm also seventeen, so we're still the same age, which is great." The girl said with a smile, and the eyelashes on her smiling eyes were extraordinarily slender.

It's all because of Ying Kongfeng's self-introduction.

The two people have reached the end of the road, but it seems to be in different directions.

"Then contact me on the phone, Aikawa-kun?" The girl leaned sideways and brought a scent to Aikawa Yusheng. It smelled very good, like the smell of lily, very light but fresh.

"good."

Then the two went their separate ways.

Picking up money didn't actually increase [time]. Aikawa Yusheng shook his head and sighed at the current situation of this society. Isn't this even considered [life]?

"..."

"..."

After walking a few steps, a drop of cold sweat fell on Aikawa Yusheng's forehead. He swallowed subconsciously and realized something, a very serious matter.

His walking speed gradually slowed down, and finally he was almost standing.

Looking at the uneven ground, his expression was tangled and painful, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Damn it! Damn it! How could you make such a stupid mistake!

"abandon...what does it mean!"


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