After becoming a chaotic daughter

Going to school - this is not a strange thing for Nanako, from the first grade of elementary school to the second grade of high school, she has also attended school for ten years, and she is sitting in the classroom of the first grade again. It was a "noble school" that she had never attended, but things like going to school were generally the same.

Carrying her small schoolbag, Nanako hugged the big hat on her head, and quickly found her classroom in the school.On the first day of school, the head teacher was already waiting for the new arrivals at the door of the classroom.

Nanako is the earliest student in the class. Classes don’t start until nine o’clock in the first grade, but the working hours of the detective agency are earlier than Nanako’s class time. At that time, Nanako was the first student to arrive at the class.

Holding the hat that was about to fall off her head, she stood at the door of the classroom where the class card of "One Year and Month Group" was hung. With a small face paralyzed, she raised her head and looked at the young head teacher.

Mr. Koizumi, who had just been teaching for half a year and was the head teacher for the first time, looked down at Nanako, who was about four or five years old, with a kind and kind smile on her face.

"...Good morning, Nanako?"

She decides to try talking to Nanako.

Hearing her greeting, the expressionless little luotou like a doll finally blinked his eyes slowly. The little luotou hugged the big hat that didn't fit on her head, his tone was unwavering, and his pronunciation was slightly opened his mouth strangely.

"Good morning."

Then he immediately closed his mouth again, staring at her with his dark round eyes and did not speak.

Inexplicably, Mrs. Koizumi felt cold sweat coming out of her back, and the smile on her face was so stiff that it was about to shatter, but as a good teacher who loves children, she did not give up on this, but continued to search her guts, and continued to find topics with great effort, wanting to talk to this Strange kid talking.

She quickly noticed the hat on Nanako's head that needs to be held with both hands so as not to fall off. Although she didn't know why this hat seemed familiar, she still used it as a starting point to try to get along with Nanako Exchange: "The hat that Nanako wears is very special, can you tell the teacher who bought it for you? The teacher also wants to have such a cool hat!"

Pulling the hat back again to ensure that the view would not be blocked by the brim of the hat, Nanako replied slowly: "Just now, Dad came to school with me, and Dad gave it to me."

"Father gave it to Nanako. Nanako wears dad's hat to school, so you don't have to be afraid, right?" The topic went on smoothly, Teacher Koizumi breathed a sigh of relief, and patiently said to Nanako in a coaxing tone. He said, "The teacher will take you to your seat and wait for other children to come, okay?"

Nanako let out an "oh" without any response, and let Teacher Koizumi lead her into the classroom.

A total of 5 sets of 6×[-] desks and chairs are neatly arranged in the brand-new spacious classroom, which are different from the wooden desks and double benches that Nanako used to use in primary school. As a private noble primary school with a bit expensive tuition, Holy Night Even first-grade children in the college sit on custom-made desks and chairs for each person.

The desktop is smooth and brand new, without any scratches or marks. There are hidden hooks that can be folded up on the side, which are convenient for hanging small kettles and the like. The single chair is also new and can be adjusted in height. The legs of the table and chair are all high-end desserts The rolled up wrought iron table and chair legs in the store are stable and stable, not shaking or shaking.

Nanako sat in the first row of the classroom, she was too short, she was still four or five years old when she was seven years old, most of the children who entered the school were only six years old, but Nanako was not as tall as these children in the same class.

Teacher Koizumi arranged the seats for them after reading all the students' materials. Nanako's height and weight are the last in the class. She can't sit in the first row, and she is not in good health. "Listen", The ability to "speak" is also relatively weak. There are only grandfather and father in the guardian column. It seems to be a single-parent family. It can be said that it is full of all the warning columns of the teacher's "special attention".

You have to put it under your nose to be at ease——Ms. Koizumi, who stayed up all night and read the new student materials in the class, picked up the red pen and drew a striking five-pointed star on Nanako's page.

Stuffing her small schoolbag into the drawer, Nanako climbed onto her chair on all hands and feet.

Although the chair can be adjusted in height, it is too low for her to reach the table.She was sitting on a chair, short with a little carrot head, and her indoor shoes couldn't even touch the floor. She had to lean her hands on the table to sit firmly.

She didn't talk much, and Teacher Koizumi only chatted briefly with her for a while, and then went to the door to wait for other new students.Nanako herself took out her small notebook, held a pencil and buried herself in her own work.

A few new students came one after another, some were lively and bold, and some were crying. Mr. Koizumi settled them down one by one. Then he turned his head and remembered Nanako who was sitting in the first row under the podium table, and went over to take a look. , I found that Nanako seemed to be writing and drawing quietly in the seat alone, neither making noise nor making trouble.

Although he doesn't like to talk, he is really a well-behaved and worry-free child.

Teacher Koizumi thought with relief in his heart, and then leaned over to look at what Nanako wrote in the small notebook.

【...It's hard to go to the blue sky!Cancong and yufu, how at a loss was the founding of the country!Erlai is [-] years old...] (Li Bai. The Road to Shu is Difficult)

[Little knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and a young year is not as good as a big one.Xi Yi knows why? ...] (Zhuangzi. Happy Tour)

[... mourning the hardships of the people's lives.Although Yu is good at repairing and restraining me, I will replace him at night and at night...] (Qu Yuan. Li Sao)

Teacher Koizumi: ...What is this?

She couldn't understand a piece of complicated Chinese characters, but she was greatly shocked.

Teacher Koizumi walked away again with a erratic footstep.

Consciously reviewing the necessary articles for the college entrance examination, Nanako put down her pencil after concentrating on silently writing three classical Chinese essays, and then stuffed her important small notebook back into the drawer.

The wall clock next to the blackboard has already pointed to [-]:[-], and a group of little bean dices in the classroom have arrived one after another, and the deserted and empty classroom is full of noisy children.

Nanako wants to see what kind of students are in the class, but she is sitting in the first row, so she can only climb up with the help of the table, kneel on the chair, and turn around with the back of the chair to see the little girl behind her. Ass kids.

On the first day of school, except for a few crying children, most of Xiaodouding had already adapted to the new environment, and began to find the classmates around the seat to play.

The classroom is filled with cheerful atmosphere and the children's crisp laughter, full of vitality and innocence. The colorful children are laughing and bouncing, playing together and starting their new campus life.

Nanako knelt on the chair, scratching the back of the chair, biting her fingers, looking at a group of little bean dings in the classroom, lost in thought.

【...Why are their hair colorful? 】

It doesn't look like it was dyed, it's a very natural and smooth hair color, and there should be no parents who are so crazy that they let six or seven-year-old children dye their hair to go to school... No, no, no, this is Japan, and it can't be done by the Chinese. "Normal thinking" to speculate on the logic of the Japanese, after all, this is a country that will let elementary school students "save the world".

...So, it was really dyed?But it looks too soft... Ah, speaking of it, have Japanese cosmetics always been selling "natural and harmless" and "natural makeup"? ...Could it be said that Japan's hair dye research and development technology is also so mature?

Or is it that there are more mixed-race children in the school?

Nanako scratched her ordinary and normal black hair in confusion. Since it is a "noble school", more than half of them are of mixed race, so it doesn't seem to be a strange thing. She has never been to a noble school, maybe it's just that she has relatively little experience. Bar.

She thought about it, and then remembered the little boy who cried for some reason in the park a few months ago. He also had silver-white hair.

There are so many mixed races in Japan.

Sitting back in her chair, the expressionless Nanako sighed sincerely in her heart.

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There were three classes in the morning. The first class was the class meeting of teacher Koizumi, the head teacher. After telling the school rules, [-] little Doudings lined up in two rows according to male and female students, and followed the teacher around the school.

There are not many students in Holy Night Academy. There are only two classes in one grade, and there are only forty students in one class at most.

But the school of Holy Night Academy is very large, with football fields, basketball courts, volleyball courts, tennis courts, swimming pools, gardens and gazebos, and even a large piece of farmland.The library has a collection of 10,000+ volumes, and all the electronic equipment is up-to-date. You can order food one day in advance in the cafeteria, and you can choose the snacks for afternoon tea. All clubs have independent activity venues, and the school allocates funds every semester.

The second class is mathematics, which is taught by teacher Koizumi. There is nothing difficult in elementary school mathematics. Although sometimes I don’t understand what the teacher says, I just need to read the questions.

The third class is Chinese. Teacher Koizumi took the Chinese class. She took care of Nanako's language ability and slowed down her speech, but Nanako still had a hard time listening. She barely understood half of what she said in one class. But she can basically understand it. President Fukuzawa taught her to recognize a lot of characters.

Teacher Koizumi arranged for a group of on-duty students to bring the lunch back from the cafeteria with the help of the third grade seniors.The lunch on the first day is uniform, and after that, you choose what you want to eat the next day one day in advance. After the students on duty register, they send it to the cafeteria when returning the tableware. The snacks for afternoon tea are also selected at this time.

Nanako wrote down her name in the [Roast Beef Rice] column on the menu, turned to the next page, and chose [Strawberry Cake] and [Orange Juice] for afternoon tea, then passed the menu to the next person, sat down Holding a small spoon on the chair, waiting for today's lunch curry pork chop.

In the afternoon there is a music class and an activity class. On Monday of the first week of school, all students in the activity class will gather in the auditorium for the opening ceremony.

Nanako was sitting in the first row, playing with a random hat in her hand, listening to the dean of the Mediterranean talking nonsense (although Nanako didn't understand most of it, it must be nonsense).

"...Then next, announce the list of Guardian members for this year."

The dean picked up a piece of paper and spoke into the microphone.

【protector】

The words she didn't understand increased again, Nanako scratched her head and continued to hold the big hat in her hand.

"The new KChair - the only one in the world."

"The new QChair—Fujisaki Nadeko."

"JChair - Soma Kukai."

"And the new AChair—Yeki Yaya."

"This year's Guardians have almost all replaced with new members. Everyone applauds and encourages."

Amidst the warm applause, several students in small cloaks standing on the stage held their heads up high and vigorously.Nanako clapped slowly among the crowd, feeling like she had learned a new vocabulary.

It turns out that "Guardian" means "Student Council".

She updated her vocabulary, and felt that the blond-haired boy on the stage seemed to be looking at her. Nanako met his gaze, stared blankly at him with dark eyes, her face There is no expression on it.

The boy froze for a moment, smiled at her, and looked away.

After the opening ceremony ended, Nanako returned to the classroom, packed her schoolbag, put on Luanbu's big hat, covered her head and prepared to go to the school gate, squatting down and waiting for Luanbu to pick her up.

"Your hat is so cool!" The girl at the back table looked at the hat on Nanako's head, her round eyes widened.

Nanako looked at her light blue hair, with a small face paralyzed, and praised her very politely: "Your hair is cool."

"Really!" The innocent little girl immediately asked happily, "Is my hair really cool! No one has ever said that before!"

"Yeah!" Nanako nodded confidently, her expressionless face made her look extra mature, and also added more persuasive force to her words.

But blue hair is really cool.

Although she didn't know why, the little girl seemed happier because of her words, and Nanako looked down at the last name on her desk.

【three rounds】

There is a trace of extraordinary in the simplicity, which makes Nanako think of some kind of very cool means of transportation.

She raised her little head, tried to grab the hat that kept falling down, maintained an expressionless expression, and repeated it earnestly:

"Well, cool."

so cool.