In a sense, among the three grades this year, the attention of the second grade is well-deserved.

There is no doubt about the overall standard of the graduating class, and it is the highlight every year; but what is rare is that this year's freshmen in high school seem to be retrograde, and they encountered a lot of moths when they first entered school.

In addition, among the first-year students, there are some attention-grabbing existences—for example, the son of No. 2 hero Andawa, who almost became Oda Miyuki's cheap boyfriend.

Among the group of reporters gathered around the school gate, at least one out of ten was talking about him.

Compared with the dazzling seniors and juniors, this year's sophomores are not as good as the top, and there is no bright spot in the bottom.And because of a certain devil teacher's operation of "expelling the whole class" last year, only one of the two hero classes remained.

Miserable in every sense of the word.

Of course, even in this case, the focus of the sports festival is still on the hero class.Although it was a grand ceremony for the whole school to participate in, ninety-nine percent of the students who really competed to the end and made it to the finals were students from the hero class.

"—Although it is true to say so, I will become a hero in the future. So in this competition, I must get the top four results!"

Oda Miyuki and his classmate Yuki Watanabe walked towards the gathering place leading to the stadium, and the noise of crowds of people could already be vaguely heard inside.Watanabe Yuki clenched his fist with his right hand as he spoke, his expression revealing determination to win.

As a girl whose name also has the pronunciation of "Snow", Watanabe Yuki has black hair and eyes, and her figure is as petite as her head.

But in the entire class C of the second grade, the people who can match her strange strength do not add up to more than two fingers.

Oda Miyuki expressed encouragement, and reached out to touch the top of the opponent's head.

—— Between 1.6 meters and 1.5 meters, there is really a big gap.

Then he was chased and ran for 200 meters.

The two of them fought and went to the assembly point, chatted with the classmates they usually knew well, and started to line up under the organization of the teacher who came to help temporarily.

After all, their real homeroom teacher and art teacher, the eighteen-pointed hero "Midnight" who always makes a "yooooo~" expression every time his name is mentioned, is currently hosting the sports festival for the first-year students.

In this regard, the students expressed emotional stability.

As a sophomore who had already participated in the sports festival once, all the procedures were carried out in a tepid manner.Soon the competition officially began, and the first event was "obstacle race".

Simply put, it is a long-distance race with a total of 4000 meters and several (unknown) obstacles.

For the students in the hero class, 4000 meters is also a warm-up activity before a game.However, as far as some of the other classes are concerned...

Oda Miyuki stood on the track, looking around him.On several familiar faces, the standard expression of "knowing that I will fail before I start to look up" every year has been shown.

——For other students, this number is about the same as a marathon.

"If I'm on Sasaki Touch's body and he runs the full distance, will I be considered to have passed..."

A classmate in front of him wailed at the other, not from Oda Miyuki's class, but somewhat familiar.And the "Sasaki Touch" mentioned by the other party is relatively famous in the second grade, and the reason is a bit hard to explain——

His personality is to turn into a slime-like creature.

It is the kind of mysterious creature with tentacles and slime that often appears in indescribable works, and even perfectly restores the weird sound when the liquid is squeezed.However, this is of no use, because the tentacles are soft like Q-bomb jelly, and the slime smells almost like honey.

Compared to the kind of creature that might have a story with a girl, it... he looks more like a dessert.

The two people over there were still huddling together, and the teacher in charge of hosting on the stage had already started to preach the words before the competition.Oda Miyuki took a breath, pressed his temples, and then moved towards the outside of the team.

"... Miyuki? Are you okay?"

Aiko Sanae was separated from her by some distance, but she was obviously paying attention to her little friend's movements.Oda Miyuki smiled at her and mouthed "rescue team".

Then seeing the other party froze, he nodded in understanding.

The rescue team is a special group composed of students during the Xiongying Sports Festival.

After all, there are many players in the competition, and all kinds of weird personalities will always appear.Even the safest first round can't avoid getting hurt.

And the number of teachers is limited, and there is only one recovery girl.Therefore, at the beginning of the competition, there will always be some students who have no intention of ranking or are relatively weak in physical fitness, and will actively participate in rescue and field maintenance.

Oda Miyuki stood on the edge of the track, looked at the students around who were ready to go, and lowered his eyes.

The next second, the teacher on the stage gave an order, and the crowd moved.

After the morning's competition, most of the students in the general and support departments stopped the preliminary selection, including ordinary class C.In the whole class, only Sano Fakong, who has the strongest tendons, and Watanabe Yuki, who is born with strange strength and high sensitivity, entered the afternoon competition.

However, when a tall and mighty male student, Sano, went back to the seat of the class, he saw only [-]% of the seats were empty, and there were only a few classmates around.

"Aiko-chan! Why are you alone, where is Shenyuki-chan?"

The closest to him is Sanae Aiko, a girl with a good relationship, who is usually inseparable from Oda Miyuki.The relationship between the two of them has always been good, even the oolong of the "text message confession" two days ago can't change their brotherhood that is as straight as a steel pipe.

Sanae Aiko looked up at him faintly, then silently lowered her head to play a matching game: "You also know her character, that guy picked up all the classmates all morning, and it is said that he didn't even miss the students from Class D and the support department... I'm going to meet my lover."

Sano said blankly: "???"

Sanae Aiko: "No, she's still the subject of the scandal—I miscalculated, I was too nervous this morning, and I forgot to ask her if she made any progress."

Sano Fakong blinked his dark and bright eyes slowly twice, and then he realized that one night last week, Oda-san and a certain boy were like a "encounter" in a novel.

I heard that the target is a first-year student.

"Okay." He looked to the side, took a bottle of drinking water and unscrewed it, "What about the rest of the class? Why are there only so few left?"

Aiko Sanae, who was concentrating on the elimination game, was distracted again, and the result of being slow for a second in her hand was that the entire row of fruits that should have been eliminated were all misplaced.

A few "#" characters burst out on her forehead in an instant, and her eyes were murderous when she looked up: "The students in the same class are basically familiar with each other, and our hero class is not very good. Therefore, most of them choose The fresh flesh of my juniors and younger sisters; and a small part, probably went to the "Big Three of Heroes and Heroes"—after all, Senior Tong's flesh is not bad."

Sano Fakong was unafraid in her murderous aura, there was nothing in this world that could make him shrink back except cockroaches!However, the female classmate has already restarted a game, and at the same time said flatly:

"One more comparison, and I will let you confess your passion to Mr. Aizawa at the award ceremony in the afternoon."

"..."

Sano shut up.

As one of the "rebel organizers" in the opponent's mouth, Oda Miyuki said that he was really innocent.

And a headache.

When it was close to lunch time, she squatted at the corner of the corridor with her bento box in her arms.After turning around the corridor, on both sides of the passage, the "gossip object" that Sanae Aiko called was face to face with another boy, and they were discussing the ulterior topic of illegitimate children.

And just ten centimeters away, another strange boy was sitting next to her, his posture stiff as if he was being punished to stand.Because they were forced to keep such a close distance, the menacing expression was ready to emerge.

Brother, I'm really just passing by.

She said with eyes.

Damn, so is I!

The other party answered.

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