Male god collapses daily

When Fenghe and Fuji turned the road to school into a place for morning jogging practice, and when they reached the school, the high school of Lihai University Affiliated Middle School had already started to be lively.

Today is the first day of school, there are freshmen coming and going, and the notice of class placement has been posted on the bulletin board, so the three floors inside and outside the three floors are crowded with people.

"There are quite a lot of people." Walking in from the school gate, Buer had already caught his breath, and when he saw this, he sighed with a smile.

"Well," Feng He also saw the grand occasion in front of the bulletin board, which can be called a sea of ​​people, "it seems that it is not easy to squeeze in."

"Don't worry, the people who watched it before should leave soon." Fuer, who had seen such a scene in middle school before, was not in a hurry, "But I don't know if we will be assigned to the same class. "

"I don't know," Fenghe used to rely on the system to assign classes, and he was assigned wherever he was. Now that he relies on himself, he doesn't have much hope for his luck, "I hope to be assigned to a class." In this way, he I can take care of my friends who are new to Lihai University after all.

"Ah," Fuji replied with a smile, "and Yukimura, it would be great if they could all be assigned to the same class."

The two were talking, when a conspicuous silver-haired boy emerged from the crowd behind Feng He, he lay down on Feng He's shoulder with familiar movements, as if he would not stand upright if he had a place to borrow his strength, "Morning Ann, did you see the class division? You guys." He knew before that Fuji would transfer to Lihai University, so he was not surprised to see someone here now.After all, they first participated in the U-17 training camp together, and later participated in the World Cup as a team. Although they are not as good as Feng He and Yukimura, he and Fuji are also very close.

Feng He turned her head and looked at Nioh Masaharu who was still acting like a fool after entering high school, "Not yet, have you seen it?"

Nioh nodded to Fuji, and then answered Fenghe's question, "I see, I'm still in class B, puri." He paused, the corners of his mouth curled up, inexplicably showing a hint of cunning, "It's not in the same class as you all. .”

"It's a pity." Feng He said regrettable words with a blank face.

Even Nio was amused when he knew that Feng had always been such a virtuous person, "You really don't look like you feel pity, do you mean you really feel pity?"

"Of course I think it's a pity." Feng He glanced at Nioh, he said it very sincerely, he is not afraid of being ruined now, of course he will feel that it is a pity that he is not in the same class as the interesting Nioh.

That guy Nioh, although he occasionally challenges the freezing degree of his expression, it's really interesting.

"I can't see it at all," King Ren scoffed at Feng He's statement, "Anyway, you have always had an expression."

"I will laugh." Feng He pointed out the negligence of King Ni with righteous words.

"Then just smile." King Ren stroked his braid.

"There's nothing funny why laughing." Feng He replied lightly.

"You can't laugh, can you?" King Ren smiled with the corner of his mouth raised, but such a smile is full of maliciousness.

"It's nothing funny." Feng He insisted.

"Hehe." Listening to Fenghe and Niwang's completely unnutritious daily bickering, Bu Er chuckled, "The relationship is really good, you two."

As soon as he finished sighing, he heard a familiar gentle voice interjected, "Who has a good relationship with whom?"

Several people turned their heads following the voice, and saw a young man with blue-purple hair walking over with a gentle expression.

"Yukimura is here." Fuji greeted Yukimura with a smile, "I'm talking about Kaze and Nioh-kun's relationship."

Yukimura Seiki glanced at Nioh lying on Fenghe's shoulders, and laughed along with Fuji, "The two of them really have a good relationship." Seeing Nioh always lying on Fenghe, and Feng always let him lie down, he knew Yes, although it feels that the two of them have nothing in common, they are strangely compatible.

Of course, if there is no similarity at all, it is not necessarily the case. As the king of the junior high school tennis club of the Lihai University Affiliated High School, he can say that he knows everyone's personality like the back of his hand.

This is especially true for a friend like Feng who is both at the same table and as a companion, even if it is someone who thinks that he has hidden good tastes, he knows a thing or two.

So from this aspect, it's no wonder Feng and Nioh are very compatible, right?

"Even Yukimura said so," Nioh changed his posture, turned to look at Feng He, and took his hand, "Go get married."

"Oh, Nioh is very enthusiastic." Fuji said it in a serious manner, but the upward arc of the corner of his mouth seemed to be a bit of a show.

No matter how big the devil Yukimura is, he won't care about his companions' mischief, and will occasionally add fuel to the flames. Even he would think it would be interesting if the wind could change his face. "If you go to the city hall to register, do you want to invite other people to watch the ceremony together?"

Feng He, who was attacked by the so-called magical girl this morning, didn't even move his eyes. He withdrew his hand from Nioh's hand and said lightly, "Under the legal age of marriage." Although the legal age of marriage in Japan is higher than that in China A lot younger, but unfortunately, even so, he is not old enough.

Bu Er couldn't help laughing, "It's a pity." Feng's cold joke got better and better.

"Ah." Yukimura also smiled and shook his head.

A few people chatted and laughed, and seeing the flow of people in front of the bulletin board dwindle, they squeezed in front of them to see the status of the shift.

Although Nio already knew which class he was in, he only saw his class situation just now, and came out when he felt it was too crowded. Now, of course, he continued to hang on Fenghe to see the situation of other acquaintances.

It is said that there are not many candidates for the tennis club of Lihai University High School before, but it is not enough to be assigned to so many classes in the Lihai University High School. , two people in one class.

"I'm in Class D, Kazun is in Class C, and Yukimura is also in Class C." Fuji asked with a smile after seeing the classification situation, "I remember that you two were also in Class C in junior high school, you were lucky."

"Yeah," Yukimura was quite satisfied with the division, but it was a pity that Fubu was not in the same class, "but the rest of the tennis team is scattered." Just like Nioh and Marui were in the same class before, they are now separated.

Yukimura smiled as he said that, he is not a person who would be entangled in such things, "It's nothing, we will meet in the club work in the afternoon." Speaking of which, this is the first time they have participated in the club work of the high school tennis club.

"Is it the Tennis Club of Lihai University High School?" Fuer smiled, "I feel like I have changed from a senior to a newcomer."

"I transferred to Lihai University in the second year of middle school," Feng He thought for a while, "At that time, Yukimura was already the minister. I don't know what Lihai University's high school tennis club is like now."

King Ren finally stopped relying on Feng He for help. He stood up and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "You will know when you go to work in the afternoon."

Feng He turned his head and looked at King Ren, the fraudster's expression didn't seem so serious, but there was still a kind of arrogance in it, the arrogance of a teenager in his prime.