Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Holding the textbook in his hands, Xiaosan sat on the second-to-last seat by the window, known as the "protagonist seat", while previewing the knowledge points about high school, a figure approached him, looking at Xiaosan mysteriously Said.

Looking away from the textbook in his hand, looking at the face of the other party who was only a finger away from himself, Xiao San resolutely tilted his body a little to the side to ensure that he would not be kissed by the other party.

"whats the matter?"

Probably also noticed that the distance between himself and Xiaosan was too close, so that when the eyes of some girls in the class lit up, the boys also took the initiative to distance themselves from Xiaosan, stood by his table, and concealed their sexuality. coughed twice.

"Uh, it's nothing, it's just that someone confessed to Andagaki from Class A just now."

"So fast? It's only the second week of school, has someone already confessed? By the way, who is Anda Yuan?"

Xiaosan was surprised at first, then looked at the boy in front of him, and asked suspiciously.

"That's my eternal enemy...cough, it's from Class A, listen...say...it's the daughter of the Andagaki family, haven't you seen it? She looks beautiful, but she has a vicious heart. "

"Makabe, you seem to have quite a prejudice against her?"

The boy Xiaosan called Zhenbi froze immediately, then coughed again, then corrected the expression on his face, and turned his head to look aside.

"How is it possible? I don't know her. I just heard about it. I heard about it."

The textbook-like guilt and cover-up made Xiao San quite skeptical of what Makabe Masamune said.

"If you look into my eyes and say this, maybe it will be more convincing. Besides, speaking of confession, isn't your popularity in the class not bad? After a while, the school situation is stable After you come down, there will probably be a lot of love letters in your shoe cabinet, right?"

"I'm not interested in that kind of thing, and there is only one reason why I entered this high school, and that is..."

Seeing Makabe Masamune suddenly immersed in his own atmosphere, Xiaosan closed his mouth, and didn't bother to bother this rather egotistical guy.

A whole week has passed from the end of the holiday to entering the new school.

Entering a new environment, carrying out new studies, and incidentally explaining to a group of unfamiliar guys, it may not be easy for Xiaosan, but it is not a trouble, and he quickly stabilized his position in the class .

Yes, status.

Isn't it a common thing?When entering the school, when everyone didn't know each other, the teacher asked everyone to introduce themselves.

For some people, this is just a simple self-introduction, but for others, it is to observe the object of their next life and the initial judgment of whether to make contact.

A person who is too boring will not be liked by others, and a guy who shows himself too much will also be hated by others. It is the most suitable choice to choose a well-regulated way and to release one's own goodwill incidentally.

Then, Xiaosan came into contact with the guy next to him, Makabe Masamune.

'Confession?It's really stupid, what kind of guy with a blank mind would do such a boring thing at this time?fool? '

Unreservedly sneering at the guy he didn't know, Xiaosan sat quietly in his seat, and then set his eyes on the textbook in his hand again.

"Speaking of which, Qiuyue, when you took the entrance exam, you were ranked fifth, right? Andagaki seems to be No.4 just right."

"Is that so?"

Looking at Xiaosan's expression that didn't change at all, Makabe Masamune stood aside in a daze, then muttered something, then turned and left.

Xiaosan, whose surrounding environment calmed down again, didn't pay any attention to Masamune Makabe's departure, quietly looked at the textbook in his hand, and previewed what he might learn in the next course.

He doesn't have that kind of photographic memory, and he doesn't have that kind of talent that is different from ordinary people. Xiaosan can only rely on the bit of memory that he has kept in his mind, and then rely on hard work to catch up with those so-called "geniuses." 'It's... no wonder.

Observing those people in the class from the corner of his eye, Xiaosan's mind was not really on the textbook in his hand.

After all, how could a guy who was able to maintain an improper physical relationship with his senior sister when he was in middle school, be able to restrain himself when he entered high school.

It was just because he didn't have a deep understanding of those classmates temporarily, so he didn't take any action.

To create a serious and decent mature style image, and then gradually gain the trust of the people in the class, and when he is promoted to the second grade, he will try to run for the student council, this is Xiaosan's original plan.

'Andagaki, is your rank higher than mine? '

Although he intentionally made a few wrong questions during the entrance test, Xiaosan was still ranked fifth. Although he didn't really care about those boring rankings, he was just one place ahead of him. It's a girl.

Even if Xiaosan wants to not care, it is a bit difficult.

Xiaosan, who wrote down his name for the time being, put down the textbook in his hand after the bell rang for class, then took out the textbook of the school he was attending, and went to class quietly.

"Hey, Qiuyue, regarding clubs, have you decided which one you want to join?"

"Not yet, how about you?"

After school, Xiaosan, who was packing his schoolbag, stopped what he was doing when he heard Makabe Masamune's question, and then looked at the person beside him.

"Well, I'm going to join the football club and I've already written the application. How about you?"

"Either the Kendo Club, or the Literature Club, or the Football Club, it's not suitable for me."

"That's a pity."

"I still have a part-time job, so I'll leave first, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

After waving goodbye to Masamune Makabe, Akizuki Takazo left the school, then walked on the road in the campus, watching the students coming and going with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After returning to his home, he took off his school uniform, went into the small bathroom at home to wash, then changed into a suit of clothes, put on a hat and a pair of black-rimmed glasses without any prescription.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at himself who was hardly recognized by himself, Xiaosan showed a deep smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Part-time job? Only ghosts do such boring things."