[Net King] Yukimura, may you follow me

Due to being late, almost all the seats in the classroom are full, and only one experimental table is vacant in the first row.

"This is the only table left, but there is a problem with the faucet, and there is no water coming out." The middle-aged female teacher pointed to the experimental table, "Sit down first, and I will borrow the faucet from the table next to it later."

Unexpectedly, it was still a chemistry experiment classroom...

Mayumi led thousands of people who were unwilling to sit on the experimental table with Yukimura Seiichi, which was covered with a pile of messy experimental supplies.When Mayumi saw the matches and the alcohol lamp, his heart trembled, and he unconsciously recalled the horrible memory of knocking over the alcohol lamp in the chemistry experiment class in junior high school. Everyone in the class was frightened.If the chemistry teacher at that time hadn't reacted quickly, the consequences would have been unimaginable...

Since then, she has had a great shadow on the alcohol lamp, and has never touched it again, usually leaving it to her partner to do it.On the premise that her partner knew that she had a criminal record, they generally didn't dare to let her touch her.

"Hi, hello." Just as she fell into reviewing the sad things in the past, an energetic voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

Looking to the side, I saw a handsome blond and blue-eyed foreign guy smiling at him: "You look familiar, which school?"

"...Lihai University Affiliated Higher Department." Mayumi stared fixedly at the handsome foreign guy in front of him, and his mind was quickly searching to see if he was a character in any work, but the search was fruitless for a long time.

"Ah, I'm from Nanshonan Higher School." The handsome foreigner glanced at the teacher who walked to the back to explain the chemical experiment, then glanced at the beautiful boy beside Mayumi who had been taking notes, and then lowered his voice, "You can take the liberty of it." Do you want to ask me a question?"

Seeing how mysterious he was, Mayumi couldn't help lowering his voice: "Yes, just ask."

"That one over there, is that your boyfriend?" After asking, the blue eyes of the handsome blond boy revealed a look of expectation.

"...No." Sure enough, wearing a good skin is easy to cause peach blossom debts, Mayumi thought to himself, even a handsome guy from a foreign land can be subdued in an instant.

"Great." It's not hard to hear a bit of joy in the handsome blond guy's voice, and then he turned his head happily and nodded to the slender boy sitting next to him, "Look, I'll Speak."

"……"what's the situation?Mayumi, who had already drafted in his mind how to refuse, was slightly shocked, was he just betting?

Just thinking like this, the handsome blond guy suddenly looked at her again, and handed over a note with a smile on his face: "This is written by my friend to the person next to you, can you please give it to him?"

Your friend... that slender boy wrote to Yukimura Seiichi?Mayumi stared at the lace-folded note for a long time before realizing what it was, and hurriedly took it: "Yes, of course!" Perhaps she was too excited, and her hands were shaking when she took the note , I didn't expect that there are so many ga, y in this world!It will also be delivered to your door automatically!Although I am a little sorry for Imagawa, but...she doesn't want to give up any chance, so...Imagawa, I'm sorry!

"Here...here." Mayumi gently placed the folded note on Yukimura Seiichi's open notebook, "The table next to you is..."

The appearance of the note made Yukimura Seiichi involuntarily stop his pen. He picked up the note and opened it. Mayumi couldn't help but tilted his body to that side, squinted his eyes and looked at the note: 【I am Watanabe ,do you remember? 】

do you remember……

It turned out to be an old acquaintance, not a confession... Mayumi couldn't help feeling disappointed, sat up straight, and sighed lightly, yes, it would be nice to pick up an Imagawa for nothing, how could there be so many GA, Y for nothing? .

Just when she was feeling very lost, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly looked this way, his eyes passed over Mayumi and the handsome blond guy, and fell directly on the slender male god over there, and smiled slightly at him.

The boy also raised his hand in this direction as a greeting.

Mayumi looked at the boy who looked thinner than himself, and suddenly felt a little strange.Since it was just an old friend, why did he ask the handsome blond guy if she was Yukimura Seiichi's girlfriend?

"Okay, I've finished explaining this experiment. Now, let's work together in pairs to complete this experiment." Before Mayumi could think about this question, the middle-aged female teacher walked back to the podium and ordered.

"Hey, let me change seats with my friend." The handsome blond suddenly whispered, "My friend wants to talk to the person next to you. They are childhood friends."

After he finished speaking, Mayumi saw that the boy named Watanabe beside him was also looking at him friendly, and then turned his head to look at Yukimura Seichi: "Well, I will change seats, do you know... that boy? Tell me Let's reminisce about the past." Without waiting for Yukimura Seiichi to answer, she got up and walked to the side, the handsome blond guy sat in Watanabe's original seat, and Mayumi sat in his vacated seat.

Yukimura Seiichi frowned slightly, looking at the handsome blond guy, he looked a little... familiar.

"Hey, Yukimura, you don't mind if I changed seats with the girl next to you?" The slender boy came to his side at some point, bowed his head and smiled at him.

"No, of course not." Yukimura Seiichi also responded with a smile, got up while talking, sat on Mayumi's original seat, and gave him the outer seat, "Sit down, long time no see."

In fact, he is not very familiar with this Watanabe.

He just read the note, and he recalled it for a long time before he remembered that there seemed to be a person named Watanabe in the tennis class during the summer vacation in the third grade of elementary school. No one wants to practice with him.

Only Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada, whose golf skills beat the whole class, always take the initiative to ask him to practice, because the number of people in that class is odd, every time there will be one person singled out, and every time the person who singles out is either Yukimura Seiichi or Sanada .The two will take turns fighting Watanabe.

Watanabe sat down on the seat, and smiled politely at Yukimura Seichi: "That's great, you really remember me." After a pause, he smiled comfortably, "Thank you so much back then."

"...Where, it was all so long ago." Seiichi Yukimura raised the corners of his lips slightly, "And you should thank Sanada even more." He clearly remembered that it was Sanada who suggested taking turns to practice with him, why?

Sanada's original words at the time were as follows: "Because he is very pitiful. More importantly, we are playing with him as a guide. Don't you want to be the head of the tennis department in the future? It is necessary to be able to guide the ball." So Just now he said thank you, and felt ashamed.

"Yukimura, are you at Likai University?" Watanabe picked up a test tube, "It's really great to be the head of the tennis department."

"It's just luck." Yukimura Seichi said gently.Just as I was about to get the alcohol lamp, I heard a familiar female voice from the side: "Wow, you are so amazing, you completed the experiment so quickly by yourself."

Yukimura Seichi couldn't help but look over there, and saw the blond boy smiling brightly at the girl: "So I said, this isn't that difficult, right?"

"Ah, the two of them get along very well." Watanabe also noticed the situation there, "Takaya is very good at chasing girls."

Yukimura Seiichi only responded with a faint smile: "Let's start the experiment." He didn't believe that anyone could chase her in a normal way.

But Mayumi lived up to his expectations and confirmed his point of view 2 minutes later. When everyone in the class was concentrating on the experiment, a soft cry came from the experiment table next to him: "Hiss, it seems to be hot."

The voice was lazy and somewhat helpless.

Yukimura Seichi stopped the experiment in his hands, looked over there again, and saw the blond boy touching his right index finger, looking pitifully at the black-haired girl: "Say, what should I do?"

"Teacher, he's burned." Almost a second after the other party finished speaking, Mayumi raised his hand and reported seriously to the teacher behind him.

And the blond boy's face turned green all of a sudden, he put down his hands weakly, and looked at the teacher: "It's just a little pain, no injury..."