My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

"Well done." Hashima Kiyosuke was naturally not stingy in his praise. He smiled and praised, "Thank you for your hard work, little Ai."

"I like Master and Craftsman the most. (*^▽^*)" The primary school student held his cheeks with both hands, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and said in a clear voice, "Master and Craftsman, please praise me more."

In contrast, Yinzi was very unhappy today. She pursed her pink lips tightly, made a cold face, and the folding fan in her hand made a crackling sound. She was obviously in a bad mood.

Hashima Seisuke wisely did not speak and played chess silently, but unfortunately he still could not escape the disaster.

"Why haven't you spoken?"

Yin Zi half-closed his eyes and looked over.

Hajima Seisuke picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water: "I worked as a support all day today, so my throat is a little sore."

"Support?" Yinzi clasped his right hand on his chest with a look of displeasure on his face, "You are a support girl for a girl, right? Aren't you very happy?"

"..."

All in all, it was the next day in a blink of an eye.

The sports festival has passed and campus life has become dull again.

Hajima Seisuke gets up at seven o'clock in the morning, brushes his teeth and washes, does daily exercise, has breakfast, feeds Fat Orange, and then leaves on time.

Ebina and Xiaomi were not seen today. Hashima Seisuke walked towards the school alone. When he reached the intersection halfway, he subconsciously stopped and looked into the crowd.

A girl wearing a high school uniform and a single ponytail, looking ordinary and inconspicuous, soon came into view.

"Kato, good morning."

Hashima Kiyosuke walked forward and raised his hand to say hello.

"Ah, Hashima-kun." Classmate Sage raised his eyes and said, "Good morning."

"Go to school together?"

"Um."

By now, Hajima Kiyosuke was almost certain that it was not an 'accidental encounter', but that Kato was waiting for him silently. After all, it was called an encounter once or twice, and it couldn't be justified to meet by chance every day.

"The cheerleading team performed very well." Seisuke Hajima looked at Kato and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."

It's a pity that I didn't bring my mobile phone with me and couldn't record it. I always felt like I lost 100 million.

"I danced very normally." Kato remained calm and relaxed. He did not feel happy because of the praise. He just pursed his pink lips slightly and said, "At that time, I just thought not to drag everyone down, so I finished the dance without paying attention."

As the girl at the bottom of the food chain in the class, Kato Megumi has been called for help in various ways this week, which can be said to be quite hard, but... Kato doesn't seem to hate it.

It's better to be called to help than to be forgotten. At last year's sports festival in the first year of high school, Kato did nothing except serve as a background for the class tug-of-war competition. It can be said that it was quite boring and boring, and his memory has been blurred. Unclear.

It was the first time in my life to experience cheerleading performance. At least this year's sports festival left enough memories and experiences to remember.

Hajima Kiyosuke said quickly:

"Don't be in a hurry to go home after school in the afternoon."

"Eh?"

"Stay in the classroom and review your math."

"Know it."

The two of them were talking and walked to the school gate unknowingly.

If you come to school with Takumi and your senior, you will have to separate at the school gate, otherwise you will definitely be whispered and pointed at. But with Kato, you have no such worries at all. Under the aura of cognitive distortion, Everything is false.

Entering the teaching building, Hajima Seisuke came to the shoe cabinet, stretched out his hand to open the shoe cabinet, and was about to change into indoor shoes, when a pink color suddenly came into view.

Several pink envelopes were placed quietly on top of the shoes.

“…shoe cupboard love letter?”

Hajima Seisuke is no stranger to this. After all, he received a lot of shoe cabinet love letters last semester, so he can be said to be very experienced.

Overnight, there were so many love letters in the shoe cabinet. Is it because of the sports festival yesterday?

I haven't participated in many competitions, and my performance in relay races has been outstanding at most. Why did I suddenly receive so many love letters from my shoe cabinet?

If you choose a love letter at random and agree to it, wouldn't you be able to get an extra girlfriend?

So it’s simply too rash to say that you don’t know anything about personality and personality, and just stuff a love letter into your shoe cabinet because of a face!

"Hashima-kun is very popular."

Classmate Sage’s light voice sounded from behind.

"I don't want to be popular." Hashima Seisuke sighed, put away the love letters from the shoe cabinet, and put them in his schoolbag. "I won't be able to study until later in the afternoon. I have to deal with these love letters first."

Of course, it is impossible to agree. Suddenly, a girl who has never spoken to you confesses to you. Only an upright ape dominated by the lower body will agree, right?

According to tradition, the love letters from the shoe cabinet are not finished yet. They have to reject them one by one after school in the afternoon.

Kato Megumi pursed her pink lips and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Hashima-kun."

Hajima Kiyosuke had a headache and sighed. It was indeed a very difficult and troublesome task.

Chapter 903 Maid Silver

The day flies by.

In a blink of an eye, it's time for school to end again.

After the get out of class bell rang, everyone else got up and left. Hashima Kiyosuke sat reading and did not leave.

Today happened to be Yinglili's turn to be on duty. As a young lady from the good and lawful camp, she would naturally not bully others. She asked curiously: "Why don't you go back today?"

Hashima Seisuke closed his notebook: "When I arrived at school this morning, there were several shoe love letters in the shoe cabinet..."

Hearing this, Yinglili narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but complain: "Writing a love letter just because you were in the limelight at the sports festival. Such childish behavior can only be done by first-year school girls, right?"

"Wrong guess." Hajima Seisuke shook his head, finding it difficult to understand himself. "Most of them are third-year seniors."

"ha?"

Ying Lili held her chin with her right hand and started thinking in surprise.

This unscientific.

It's already mid-October, and there are only three months left before the national unified examination. Don't those third-year students need to prepare for the examination?

Do you still have time to fall in love?

"Wait a moment……"

Yinglili suddenly thought of another possibility. I heard that third-year seniors are under a lot of pressure. In order to relieve the pressure, many people's private lives are very messy. This girl is pretty good-looking and has the potential to be a pretty girl. She will go to Cowherd's shop in the future. Maybe you can become a golden cowherd at work... So, those third-year seniors are not just for dating, but they want to only get into the body and not into life to get what they need?

This kind of situation not only appears in books, but is also very common in real life. Yinglili has heard of it.

As soon as she thought of this, Eirili immediately showed her small fangs and glared at Hajima Seisuke.

"What's wrong?"

Hajima Seisuke's expression was blank, and he didn't know why Takumi suddenly showed an angry expression.

"What are you going to do with those love letters?"

Zhaili tightened her face and asked seriously.

"Of course I rejected them all."

Hajima Seisuke simply replied, a stranger who has never spoken a word to him suddenly asks for a date, no normal person would agree, right?

"What if..." Zhai Li bit her pink lips and lowered her voice and said, "What if there are people inside who just want to get what they need from you?"

Hajima Seisuke was startled, but he quickly understood what Zaili meant, and said warmly: "I won't agree, and I don't want to lose my qualifications as a human being."

Eiri looked at Hashima Seisuke's eyes carefully, and was slightly satisfied when she saw that Hashima Seisuke's eyes were bright, clear and gentle, and showed no guilt at all.

If this girl goes behind her back to get what she wants from others improperly, she will be so angry just thinking about it.

"I don't want to lose my qualifications as a human being..." Ying Lili complained in a low voice, "Then you should draw a clear line between you and that shady woman."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

Seeing Hashima Seisuke turning away with a guilty conscience, Eirili suddenly became furious. She stood up and kicked Hashima Seisuke in the face. She shouted angrily: "Go to hell a hundred times!"

After cleaning up, Yinglili picked up her schoolbag and went out to the art department. As the ace of the art department, she couldn't miss many things.

Hajima Seisuke left the classroom and politely refused to send love letters to the shoe cabinets from the girls. Whether they were first-year students, second-year classmates, or third-year seniors, they all refused and refused to accept any of them.

Now I am walking on thin ice, and I don't want to get into trouble with others at all.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Sorry, I already have a girl I like, so I can't accept your feelings..."

Hashima Kiyosuke bowed, then turned and left under the disappointed look of the last girl who forced a smile on her face.

"It's finally over."

Hashima Seisuke sighed, feeling even more tired than running an off-campus marathon.

After all the love letters in the shoe cabinet were processed, Hajima Seisuke returned to the teaching building and soon arrived at the door of the classroom next door. He opened the door and saw a girl with a ponytail sitting by the window, holding her chin with her left hand and playing quietly. cell phone.

"I'm back."

Hashima Seisuke walked into the classroom.

Hearing the noise, Kato Megumi tilted his head and looked over, "Hashima-kun, thank you for your hard work."

It’s really hard. I hope that when I open the shoe cabinet tomorrow morning, there won’t be any more love letters in it.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"...I haven't written it yet."

Hajima Seisuke walked to Kato and sat down, "Then write now and finish your review homework."

Japanese high schools are divided into liberal arts and sciences. The content of the exams for different subjects is different. However, mathematics is a required subject. Other memorization courses, such as geography and English, are just that. You can also consolidate it at home. Mathematics requires logic and rationality. For subjects, the efficiency of reviewing alone is very low. Coupled with Kato's "not asking for a complete explanation" attitude towards learning, there are actually many shortcomings in mathematics. Instead of waiting until next year's senior year to study hard in a private school, it is better to help make up for it now.

One taught and the other studied, time passed quickly, and it was evening in a blink of an eye.

"Hmm...I understand. It turns out that permutations and combinations are not that difficult."

Kato propped his chin with his right hand and showed a faint smile on his face, which looked particularly beautiful under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Mathematics is actually quite difficult, but once you succeed in making a breakthrough, the sense of accomplishment is far greater than in other subjects.

Seeing the smile on the face of the saint classmate, Hajima Seisuke couldn't help but stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed Kato's hair.

"Eh……?"

As a being sitting upright on the frosty sky, faced with the method of killing by touching the head, Kato Megumi blinked slightly, and Yun Danfeng looked over lightly, without being shy at all. He protested in a low voice until the end: "I won't go back. It’s getting dark.”

Hajima Kiyosuke reluctantly took back his hand and said, "Let's go."

"Um."

Kato raised his right hand and gently stroked the hair on his head, then pursed his pink lips and followed Hajima Kiyosuke out of the classroom.

…

Return to the apartment.

Hashima Seisuke had a simple dinner and started practicing calligraphy and playing chess as usual.

"Bang bang."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

When he opened the door, Hashima Kiyosuke quickly smiled and said: "Ebina."

"Senior, good evening." The weak red-haired woman hurriedly bowed and mustered up the courage to say, "Then, um... do you want to go out for a run tonight, senior?"

In order to prepare for the sports festival last week, Ebina and Komi followed Hashima Kiyosuke to the park every night for running practice. Unknowingly, they have formed a habit - not because they like running, but because they like to talk to Hashima after finishing the run. Kiyosuke walked home together under the moonlight.

"I'll go in a moment." Hashima Kiyosuke smiled, and quickly understood Ebina's eyes, and said warmly, "Do you want to go with me?"

Ebina looked up, his burgundy eyes full of expectation, hesitantly whispered: "I run very slowly... I won't cause trouble for seniors, right?"

Hajima Kiyosuke shook his head and said:

"The most important thing about running is perseverance, speed is really not important."

"That's good." Ebina breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, let me ask Xiaomi if she wants to go for a run together..."