I uninstalled Huangmao System

After the morning class meeting, Jingujizuki looked out the window boredly and yawned slightly. After that, there was a cooking class.

According to the usual practice, Jinguji Tsuki should ask for leave from the teacher at this time, and then sleep hard for five or ten minutes on the single bed in the health room.

It’s not that Tsuki Jinguji hates cooking, he just simply finds it troublesome.

It’s not that those onions and carrots are troublesome. Compared with the guys who ostracize him in the class, the carrots are obviously many times cuter.

It is also nutritious and tastes great as long as it is cooked well.

If the cooking class does not need to be divided into groups and everyone can do it alone, Jinguji Yue is not opposed to it.

But those things don't matter anymore.

Anyway, as long as you maintain excellent grades, most teachers will turn a blind eye.

"excuse me."

Teacher Uchiyama in the health room saw Jinguji Yue, her left leg covered in transparent black stockings crossed on the other thigh.

"Tsk! Why is it you, Jinguji, having a cooking class again?"

Jinguji Yue nodded: "Teacher Mingjian."

The young man pointed to the inside of the health room: "I can borrow the bed."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Teacher Uchiyama waved his hand, looking like there was nothing he could do against Jinguji Yue.

"You are not allowed to read novels, or you will be kicked out." She added another sentence.

"it is good."

Anyway, this week's "Shounen Jump" has been roughly imprinted in my mind, so I can watch it with my eyes closed.

Lifting the pure white quilt, the young man lay on the bed, turned back and forth several times, and finally found a comfortable position.

Close your eyes and open the comic in your mind.

Not long after, the class bell rang, and the originally noisy corridor fell into silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but footsteps came from the corridor, gentle and elegant steps, and I heard it was a girl.

"Teacher, can I borrow a bed?"

The young man was stunned and subconsciously held his breath.

"Oh, Hoshino Mori, it's so rare. Are you feeling unwell?"

"Um...just a little bit, here we come, can you lie down for a while?"

"Okay, let's go to the bed in the middle. There's already someone in the back."

"Well, thank you teacher."

Then, the footsteps got closer and closer, first the sound of the curtain being pulled up, then the sound of slippers, the friction of the uniform against the sheets, and the girl's slightly suppressed gasp due to pain.

Jingujizuki opened his eyes indifferently.

I can't watch "Shounen Jump" at all!

As time passed, the sound of the girl's even breathing came from the bed next to her. Jinguji Yue became uninterested in reading and had no choice but to empty her head and stare at the ceiling blankly.

On the way, he only heard Mr. Uchiyama being called away by the dean, so he and Hoshino Mori Hoshino were the only ones left in the health room.

Anyway, we are separated by a curtain, so we don’t disturb each other.

however.

"Classmate, I'm very sorry to disturb you."

She actually started talking to Jinguji Yue.

Unfortunately, Jinguji Yue didn't get the ability to disguise his voice from the system. He didn't dare to reply, pretended to be asleep, and even pretended to make a slight snoring sound.

The girl next door was silent for a long time. Just when Jinguji Yue thought he had successfully managed to get through, Hoshino Mori Hoshino's voice sounded again.

"Jinguji-san?"

"........."

Jingujizuki almost wanted to ask her face to face how she heard it.

"Is it possible that you are pretending to sleep?"

"........."

Then, she suddenly became silent. The boy listened carefully for a while, and heard a slight "ta-da-da" sound coming from the next door.

Jingujizuki immediately thought of something, but unfortunately it was too late.

The cell phone he put in his pants pocket rang mercilessly.

The bell only rang for less than a second and then stopped.

"Jinguji-san, first of all, I have to teach you that your mobile phone must be turned to silent mode in school, not to mention that it is still class time."

Because people like Jinguji Yue have no friends at all. If they don’t have friends, it means no one will call, so why are they muteing?

The young man wanted to vent like this, but he still kept his mouth closed and said nothing.

"Then, can you get me a glass of water?

"Honestly, I don't have any strength lying down right now, is that okay?"

This was probably true, because the girl's voice sounded really weak.

And the reason why she talked to him just now was probably for this reason.

The young man sighed softly, got out of bed, took a cup of hot water, slowly opened the curtain, and only put the hand holding the paper cup in.

"Thank you."

A girl's sweet voice with a hint of weakness came from inside.

"Jinguji-san, you are so gentle."

Even if you put a gentle hat on a scumbag like me, I have nothing to give you in return.

With this thought in mind, the young man quietly retreated to his bed and lay down again.

What should I say, once both of them knew who the person lying next to them was, the atmosphere seemed to change.

For example, Hoshino Mori Hoshino tried his best not to whimper. The boy could only hear the rustling sound of the uniform and the quilt rubbing against each other. He could almost imagine the student council president curling up and hugging the quilt tightly.

"Speaking of which, why are Jinguji-san here? Are you feeling unwell?"

"........."

"Let me guess. With your temperament, you must have encountered something that you didn't want to get involved in, so you came to the health room to pretend to be sick. It was either a cooking class or a physical education class. Am I right?"

"........."

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence. This is not good. Even if you are the first in class, you can't pretend to be sick and skip class. This is bad behavior."

"It doesn't matter...I'm a bad person anyway." The young man retorted.

"Oh, are you finally willing to talk to me?"

"...You already know it's me, there's no point in pretending to be mute."

Then, through the curtain, the girl's chuckle came over.

"It's incredible. Even though I just said a few words to Jinguji-san, my stomach doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore."

"It's because of the hot water," the boy muttered.

"That's because Jinguji-san poured it for me."

"........."

"Jinguji-san's class, what class is this?"

Listening to the girl's voice, the boy turned slightly sideways, and after a while, he said: "Cooking class."

"Ooh~~~"

Hoshino Mori Hoshino made a meaningful voice.

As a result, the girl stopped talking. Jinguji Tsuki thought that the conversation would be interrupted, but in his ears he heard a series of sounds like the girl getting out of bed, adjusting her clothes, and flipping her long hair.

Just when Jinguji Yue thought that the student council president was about to leave, the curtain used as a partition was opened with a swipe, and the upright and dignified girl stood in front of him with her hands on her hips.

"Hey, Jinguji-san.

"Right now, I feel like eating curry rice."