The beginning of the first year of high school is the best opportunity to form a small group. Once you miss it, it will be difficult to join other small groups.

Can't!How can the ordinary high school life that I have come so hard to spend in isolation! !

A gleam flashed in Ling Xiaolu Qingyin's eyes, and she pressed her hands on the table, ready to say hello to Bai Ye who had been free because of Satania's departure.

then……

She froze in place.

Just like Newton falling from a tree hits an apple, or Archimedes is lost in a bath with naked soap, in a flash of inspiration, she suddenly realizes that there is a question worth exploring.

What is the first thing an ordinary female high school student should say when talking to the opposite sex?

'Ah hello~ Do you want to hang out with this handsome guy after school? '

No, no, isn't this too frivolous...

'Student, can I make a friend with you? '

Not to mention, how can such philosophical words be exported?

Ling Xiaolu Qingyin looked around the classroom and formed several groups in a short period of time.

However, they are basically male-female groups and female-female groups. After looking around, I couldn't find any examples for reference. Ling Xiaolu Qingyin had no choice but to feel cruel...

Lie on the table and pretend to sleep.

Now she feels much better.

People came one after another in the classroom and sat in the seats with their names written on them.

Ling Xiaolu, who was pretending to be sleeping, smelled a pleasant fragrance at the tip of her nose, and then saw a beautiful but indifferent straight black girl sitting on the seat diagonally above her.

This man has seen it himself on the bus!Facing the old lady, the girl who had no intention of giving up her seat and kept reading——

Coming so late, maybe we can try to make a good relationship.

So he tentatively opened his mouth and said: "Hey, this classmate, my name is Ling Xiaolu Qingyin, please take care of me in the future."

Although I tried to show a friendly appearance as much as possible, but because the voice didn't have any ups and downs, and the tone was all on the same level, it sounded completely lifeless.

"Well, please advise me more." The man said perfunctorily without looking back, and began to tidy up the table.

Didn't even mention the name! !

Ling Xiaolu Qingyin had no choice but to use sneak peeks to obtain information.

Horikita Suzune...

The weather was fine today, and there was a beautiful spring scenery outside the window. Horikita Suzune took out a book after wiping the table with alcohol wipes and quietly flipped through it by herself, without any intention of talking to anyone else.

As for Bai Ye, because the sun was shining on his body, he felt a little warm, so he fell into spring sleepiness for a while, and also didn't bother to say hello to the people around him, so he fell asleep directly on his arm.

Ling Xiaolu and Qingyin were the only ones sitting dryly, unable to continue pretending to be asleep, but there was nothing else to do except to read the student handbook, so it was quite difficult.

As time passed, there were more and more students in the classroom, and naturally it became more and more noisy.

It's just that the excitement belongs to other people, and has nothing to do with the autistic trio. It seems that an invisible barrier has opened up around them, isolating the whole world.

Ling Xiaolu, who is obviously good-looking, has dead fish eyes, a listless face, and an extremely low sense of existence, Ling Xiaolu Qingyin.

The face is so beautiful and dignified that no one can find fault with the sitting posture, and Horikita Suzune exudes a cold and unfriendly aura.

And Bai Ye lying on the table and snoring.

Anyone with a discerning eye will subconsciously think that these three people are not particularly easy to make friends, so why waste the precious time on the first day of school.

"Everyone get back to their seats."

With the sound of such a voice, a person walked in from outside the door.

It was a woman who was wearing a black suit and a hip-wrapped skirt, with beautiful features, about 30 years old, and looked quite cold and arrogant.

She glanced at everyone, her voice was very cold, causing all the freshmen present to look at each other, and hurried back to their seats.

"Oh!"

With a loud sound, the other party threw a stack of boxes on the podium, facing the whole class.

"I'm Sae Chabashita, Sae Chabashita, from Class D of the first year. I'm here to teach you the history of neon lights! Now I'll introduce myself sequentially from you!!"

Sae Chabashita ordered a girl in the first row near the door and asked her to come on stage to introduce herself.

The girl who was named stood up a little at a loss, and when she looked around, she had a lovely temperament.

Probably because she felt ashamed to be the first to introduce herself in front of so many people in the class, she was very shy, and looked at Chabashira Sae with a begging look.

There was no encouragement or urging, but he said calmly: "Humans are social social creatures, especially in neon, it can be called a sickness."

"It's not good to be out of group, and it's not good to be able to read the air, and a person's position in the group is related to his sense of existence. Whether it's mischievous or funny, they are often In this way, the sense of presence is deliberately enhanced.”

Sae Chabashira continued: "The first time may not be the best time, but it is the most memorable time. Letting you come on stage and introduce yourself for the first time in our class is an opportunity to enhance your sense of presence."

"Do you choose to continue to think wildly about your position and leave a cowardly impression on the students in the class, or go to the podium openly and make a good start for your high school life that sings of youth?"

After struggling for 0.1 second, the girl's longing for a better high school life still overcame her shyness, her head got hot, she left her seat and walked to the podium.

A large group of people looking directly at her below made the girl tremble with fear, her legs and feet were a little weak, she didn't know where to put her eyes, her teeth were biting her lips, and she didn't know how to speak.

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