Lost Narrative Poetry

After school.

The orange sunset dyed the corridor red, and also reflected it into each classroom. The students also left one after another, either to participate in club activities or to go home directly. They would not stay in the classroom anyway. .

As the classmates left one after another, Xia Ran also felt a lot more relaxed. Word spread about the previous tennis match, and someone took a video of it, so that he was harassed all afternoon.

The girls were chattering around him, and the boys were also struggling to occupy a seat, seizing all the breaks between classes to ask him for key tips on the "Interstellar Realm"...

Looking at their excited performance, Xia Ran had every reason to suspect that they were suffering from high-level secondary school syndrome and were substituting themselves into some kind of protagonist position. They may think that if they ask today, they will be able to make people in the tennis club cry "Mom, I will never play tennis again" tomorrow...

Well, and speaking of it, what’s the key to this thing? Since it is an unscientific ability, it naturally requires the power of magic to support it.

Maybe it can be explained theoretically, but at least you should first increase the two basic attributes of intelligence and spirit to more than 40 points, right? If you don't have enough intelligence, you won't be able to calculate all the factors and control your body finely, but if you don't have enough energy, you won't be able to detect the trajectory of the ball in advance...

If you can't even catch the ball after being blindfolded, don't expect to be able to master the "Interstellar Realm". Interstellar players don't need such embarrassing members.

Xia Ran didn't know how to explain it to them, so he could only talk about some theories as much as possible. Of course, theory is theory, and reality is reality. If they can really practice something, then there really is something wrong...

But there is nothing that can be done about it. Let alone a sport in the real world, even video games that are only displayed on a monitor are divided into masters and handicapped classes - there are people who can do it, and there are people who can do it. You can't control it no matter what, this is the cold reality!

Of course, no matter what, it is indeed troublesome to be harassed all the time. Now that he finally waited until school was over, he could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Um, classmate Xia Ran... should I leave first?" An Yilun also held the book in his arms, scratched the back of his head, and asked cautiously.

"Go on, go on, be careful..." Xia Ran wrote something on the table without raising his head, without hesitation, as if he was flowing smoothly. With the bandages on his eyes, the scene was a bit strange.

"Then Xia Ran, you should pay attention to yourself, and - Teacher Hiratsuka asked me to inform you that you should not go home directly later, but go to club activities first, and then leave the school with you after she is finished. , take you back."

"I'm not that weak yet..."

The pen tip paused slightly on the paper, and Xia Ran finally had some reaction. He raised his head helplessly, and then waved his hand——

"Forget it, forget it, I know, I will definitely wait for her to come together..."

Teacher Hiratsuka is also kind-hearted, and there is no way to refuse this kind of kindness. To Xia Ran, she is like a sister who cares about her very much. She was indeed taken care of in the last school year, and the relationship between the two is somewhat different. The feeling of being both a teacher and a friend.

So Xia Ran just thought about it and let her go. There was no need to confront Shizuka Hiratsuka, otherwise it would only be more troublesome with her temperament, so just follow her wishes...

However, he also secretly made up his mind. If his eyes had not returned to normal in two days, he would use illusions to disguise his appearance, and then ask the doctor to give some good news.

This way, it won't be so troublesome.

"Then I'll leave first..." Seeing this person immersed himself in writing rapidly, writing something, An Yilun was still a little uneasy, but it was almost too late to look at the time, so he could only walk quickly Leave the classroom.

Although he was very curious about what Xia Ran was writing and why he could do it without any hindrance even when he was blindfolded, he still couldn't figure out what the tennis match at noon was about, and he almost began to suspect that he was a disabled person. , so this one is not missing.

However, An Yilun still did a good job in a down-to-earth manner today, put aside other things, carefully followed Teacher Hiratsuka's instructions, and kept an eye on Xia Ran.

Because some things may not make people feel relieved even if they are proved by the person involved, and the same is true for An Yilun.

He did see Xia Ran move freely with his eyes covered, and he was convinced that he would be beaten if he tried to catch his eyes, but it was impossible to say that he was completely relieved. After all, he was really afraid that something would happen to this person. What an accident.

——Even if Hiratsuka-sensei didn’t ask for it, he would still do it because he is both a friend and a big fan.

Although there was actually no difficulty, except for attending some club activities at noon, Xia Ran never left the classroom at all. This matter could not be said to be too troublesome, it just made him nervous.

But it was after school, and An Yilun also had his own things to do, such as working part-time and so on... Although the school was against students working in principle, it was impossible to keep an eye on them all the time, and besides, according to the labor The base law only stipulates that persons under the age of 18 are not allowed to work after 10 p.m.

Therefore, this principle is often the same as if it does not exist. The school will not specifically investigate whether each student is working extracurricularly, but as long as the students who are working do not make too much noise and take the initiative to make a fuss, That's it.

Therefore, not all students come from wealthy families. Their monthly living expenses are higher than what some social workers spend in a year. They have nothing to worry about. It is understandable that some students choose to work to support their families.

An Yilun didn't have to pay for living expenses, but he has always been a big spender. Even if he buys action figures, he has to buy three copies, and the expenses are correspondingly very high, so he has developed the habit of working part-time.

Although he is still managing Xia Ran's website and has become a producer of new projects, and he also has a salary, in the end he is still quite upright. He always feels that he is not a full-time producer and has no experience. There are still very few hours every day, which greatly slows down the production speed of the "School Days" project.

Although it can be said that it is slow work and careful work, the corresponding expenses on Fusigawa Bunko will definitely increase greatly. Maybe the other party is rich and doesn't care at all, but he cannot accept that he is doing nothing.

It would be easy to say if he could be a big success this time, but he had no way to ensure it. He even suspected that he would fail... So now, in order to live up to his own conscience, he refused the reward that he was holding a hot hand on.

Perhaps when he enters the industry in the future, he will slowly become sophisticated and smooth, but now he is really just a student working hard for his dream.

It is precisely because of this that An Yilun still did not give up working. Today is the day when he needs to work.

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After An Yilun also left, Xia Ran was the only one left in the classroom. He immersed himself in writing another line of text, then closed the notebook in his hand, put down the pen and stretched.

"Well, let's think about the rest later... I'd better not go to club activities or anything like that. Yukinoshita must be angry now."

He turned his head and "looked" out the window, estimated the time, and then decided that it would be okay to wait for Hiratsuka Shizu, but he might as well go to participate in club activities, and he didn't have any resurrection coins.

"But if you don't go, Yukinoshita-san will be even more angry, right?" A voice as plain as boiled water came from the back seat, calmly stating a matter-of-fact fact.

"Kato...classmate?" Xia Ran turned around slightly stiffly.

"It's me, but why do you have to use a question?" The colorless and transparent girl asked strangely, tilting her head and looking a little cute.

"It's nothing..." Xia Ran reacted quickly and shook her head quickly.

"Classmate Xia Ran, have you forgotten me again?" Kato Megumi had already understood and said quietly with a sigh.

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How should this question be answered? And this sentence is easily misunderstood, although Xia Ranming knew that she was talking about the issue of existence, referring to the fact that he had ignored the fact that she was still there.

But after hearing what Megumi Kato said, he still couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. He quickly dispelled this strange thought, coughed and said: "Sorry, I was just too involved, and you were sitting behind me the whole time. I didn’t say anything, and I didn’t look back, so it’s normal that I didn’t notice..."

Kato Megumi pursed her mouth into a thin line, looked straight at him, and almost didn't react.

"What's wrong, Kato-san?" Xia Ran was a little confused about the current situation. Could it be that she was also angry?

"This statement is so perfunctory, classmate Xia Ran, you can clearly hear where the tennis ball is coming from. I am in your back seat. I can't say that I can't find it without turning around... "

The girl whispered with a clear face, pointing out the problem to the point.

Xia Ran chuckled a few times, how to explain this? He sighed helplessly and simply admitted:

"I'm sorry, I did ignore you unintentionally just now. I thought everyone in the classroom had left... Speaking of which, Kato-kun, why are you still here? Are you participating in club activities? Or are you making an appointment with your friends? Already?"

At this time, what you have to do is to change the unfavorable topic and not dwell on the matter just now.

"No, I haven't joined any clubs, and I haven't made any appointments with friends..." Kato Megumi shook her head, "It's just that you haven't gone back yet, and I think you may still need help."

Again, although she had seen Xia Ran's basic qualities as an interstellar player, she was still not completely reassured, because the bandage on her eyes was a hint, which was too unconvincing.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens... She was also afraid that after she left, something would happen to Xia Ran who was alone in the classroom.

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"No, you will make me feel very guilty..." Xia Ran sighed, not expecting such an answer.