Two or three things about Sakura no Mori Gakuen

The lights in the house were dimly on.Misato closed the door, and just as she took off her shoes and put them on the shoe rack beside her, she heard a sound from the living room.

"Misato, you're back." It was Misato's older sister who was speaking, and now Seri Awashima, who is still a scepter4 reserve.She was wearing a dark gray coat, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she didn't have any makeup on her face. Although she could be considered a pretty face, she still showed a little pale and haggard. "Are you going to cram school today?"

"Yeah." Miri responded casually.

"Really?" Shili has long lost trust in Misato's consistent lies. She made a gesture to take out her mobile phone, but Misato stepped forward to stop her.

"There's no need to fight... I didn't go..." Misato simply surrendered, "I read a book in... the library for a while."

Although he admitted that he didn't go to the cram school, he lied about where he went.

Seri looked at Misato and didn't speak for a long time.Her eyes were like the weather that turned from sunny to cloudy in an instant.In the end, he even sighed a little troubled,

"Misato, let me tell you a few times that wasting your youth will not lead to good results. You don't have to go to cram school, but you must go home immediately after school."

"Oh. I will go next time." Misato used pomade in the restroom of the station to restore her hair to the mess it was in school before.The eyes are still on the tip of the nose, and the red pants are neatly fitted on the thighs.She closed the sliding door, and the room fell into dead silence.Taking a breath, the tense muscles instantly relaxed.

That's the only way to feel a little bit more at ease.

After changing her clothes, Se-ri called out to Misato in the living room.You must adjust your expressions and movements before you can open the "clicking" sliding door, "What are you doing?"

"Come and eat. I only have packed curry rice when I came back from training today. There are still soft drinks and orange juice in the refrigerator. You can pour it yourself." The sound of the microwave oven turning came from the living room, it should be Seri heating the curry rice.

Misato went out with a sullen face.This is the fourth time I have had curry this week.She knew that her sister was working hard to become an official member of scepter4, she went to bed later than herself every day, and even left the house in the morning before she went to school.

She knows all of this.

but……

"Go back to your room to study after eating. There will be an exam in two weeks." Shili flipped through the heavy books.

"Yeah." Misato took a sip of the cold orange juice, frowned, and quickly spat it out, "This orange juice has expired..."

"Ah?" Shili reached out and turned over the box of orange juice, and then said regretfully, "Ah... I'm really... sorry..."

Speaking of the Awashima family, the most famous one is Seli.Whether it is academics or sports, they are among the best in their grades all the year round.In order to join scepter4, she resigned from the position of the vice president of the student union. The school's teachers repeatedly came to persuade her that she could only take up the title. The school would give priority to her studies and not ask her to do too many things. She politely declined.Her extraordinary talent and towering twin peaks have long been an old topic in Sakuramori Academy.So, when the new student union cadres took office, classmates in the same class came to ask Misato, "The previous vice president was also named Awashima, is that your sister?"

Yes or no.

Misato chose silence in the choice of answer.

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The first class meeting after school starts is the election of temporary class affairs.Mrs. Kushina was wearing a water-blue sweater that day. She first announced the name of the class that needs to be run for, and then looked at the students below with a smile, "Let's start with the position of class leader. Is there any self-recommended class?" "

Silence was to be expected.Everyone present was staring blankly at Kushina-sensei's face, as if they were staring directly at the skeleton model in the health room that would not move for ten thousand years.

"No... no. What about the disciplinary committee? Did any students recommend themselves?" Mr. Kushina asked hopefully again.

Just when his gaze hadn't finished sweeping half the class, he suddenly heard someone yelling "Yes" from the left rear of the classroom, and then looking over, it was Shi Shu who was holding Zhou Fangzun's hand and waving it vigorously, "Ku Ming Teacher, Zhou Fangjun said that he really wants to be a discipline committee member."

Even Zhou Fangzun, who has always been cold-faced, couldn't hold back such a joke. He looked at Shi Shu, who was smiling broadly, with resentment on his face, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Ms. Kushina did not accuse Shishu of disrupting the classroom, she cooperated and took out the paper sign with "Disciplinary Committee" from the drawer under the podium, then walked over on her high heels, and put it squarely. On Zhou Fangzun's desk, "Since Zhou Fang has such an intention, it's decided."

"..." Zhou Fangzun was very helpless at the trickery of Mr. Kuan Ming and Shi Shu. He raised his head and turned over the sign of "Disciplinary Commissioner", "What is this for?"

"When there is something bad in the class, you will remind them. It is a job full of justice."

"Oh..." There was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, although he felt a little threatening, "Do you mean you can beat them?"

"This is prohibited." Mr. Kushina resolutely vetoed it.

"It's boring." After Zhou Fangzun finished speaking, he leaned on his arms and lay down.

"Then, since Zhou Fang doesn't know much about the responsibilities of the Disciplinary Committee, why don't Awashima-san in front take this position together. With two people, there should be no problem."

Misato turned her head abruptly from the front, and smiled gently at Kamikushina-sensei with frightened eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just a disciplinary committee member, everyone obeys the school rules obediently."

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Teacher Kumina assigned other duties at the class meeting, and also asked the new class clerk to stay for a small meeting after school.It happened that the last class was club activities class. Misato, who belonged to the homecoming department all the year round, had to stay in the classroom and wait for other students to come back after finishing club activities.

"Misato-chan." Shishu took out a can of coffee milk from his arms, "Because I don't know what Misato-chan likes, so I bought the coffee milk that girls like to drink."

"When did I agree with you calling me by my first name? And what about that 'chan', even my sister never called me that." Misato looked at the can of coffee milk in front of her, but didn't reach out to pick it up. .

"Misato-chan said that hurts people's hearts. Right, Disciplinary Committee." Shi Shu turned his head to Zhou Fangzun, who was drinking canned corn soup with his head up, showing a distressed expression, "Hey, Disciplinary Committee member."

"What?" Zhou Fangzun's voice came through the can, muffled and unclear.

"Why doesn't Zunjiang talk, I'm very distressed..." Shi Shu continued to joke.

"It's disgusting." Zhou Fangzun and Misato said it at the same time this time.

"Hahaha... you guys... don't be full of tacit understanding in this kind of thing..." Shi Shu couldn't help laughing, and couldn't stop falling on the table beside him.

Misato pushed her eyes that were about to fall to the bridge of her nose, and turned back to continue doing her physics homework.

"Huh? Is Misato doing her homework? You're so hardworking..." Shi Shu leaned over curiously.

"You are so annoying..." Misato glanced back impatiently, but the end of the pencil gloriously drew a "one" on the homework, "Tsk!"

Misato took out a well-used eraser from the pencil case.She should be one of the few women who can use an eraser from the beginning to the end of the year.

born.It's just that she couldn't hold it firmly because it was too small. Just when she was about to wipe off the traces on the homework book, the eraser broke loose from her fingers and fell under the chair in front of her.

Filed up, walked forward, bent over, bent down.Because she is wearing red sweatpants, there is no need to deliberately pull the back skirt.

"Is it popular to wear sweatpants under school uniform skirts now?" The corn soup has been drunk, but there are still a few corn kernels sticking to the bottom of the pot, and Zhou Fangzun has been trying to get them into his mouth in various ways.

"Why do you ask that. Could it be that you are disappointed because you didn't see my fat times?" Misato's attitude was very bad.

"There is a gray bear printed on the back of the butt, who would want to see this kind of fat, and he is not a middle-aged bald man with eccentricities." Zhou Fangzun pushed hard on the bottom of the can, but it was still in vain.

"Ah! That's it!" Misato had already picked up the dropped eraser, "Then you can just go and see those beauties in transparent lace underwear in 18X Weekly. I'm sorry for dirtying your eyes! Disciplinary Commissioner! "

The atmosphere should have been tense, and the scorching temperature before the sword was about to explode was filled with the smell of gunpowder.Zhou Fangzun closed his eyes and let out a sigh through his nose, "Commissioner for Discipline...you are too."

"Huh?" The point seems to be wrong.

"Hmm... Ten bundles, corn soup, is there any more?" He raised his hand and threw the empty can back, and the parabola made the can fall on the open space next to the trash can.

Ten beams blamed Zhou Fangzun helplessly, "This is not what the discipline committee should do."

"Is that so?" Zhou Fangzun replied perfunctorily.

Misato went straight back to her seat, because of the incident just now, she lost her train of thought for doing physics problems.She read the topic again before continuing to write from the previous step.

"Speaking of which, what was Misato's ranking in the final exam last year?" Shi Shu helped Zhou Fangzun pick up the empty can that had fallen on the ground into the trash can.

"8th place or 9th place." I don't remember clearly, I just remember that it was barely in the top ten.

"Isn't that amazing?"

"..." Miri didn't answer.

"I really envy people with good grades. Even if I have extra points in English, I can only rank around 20."

"Is the 20th place really bad?"

"Well, I can't compare to Misato-san and King."

"King?" Is it called Zhou Fangzun?What is the name of the second grade?

"Didn't I tell you not to call me that?" Zhou Fangzun also expressed his objection.

"King, don't be shy. Rory barking is only talking about grades, and you are also King. Last year's ranking seems to be 2 or 3, right?" Shi Shu helped Zhou Fangzun recall.

"Kusanagi knows that you will be angry if you ignore him." Zhou Fangzun propped his chin and turned his head to look at the female students of the track and field team downstairs who were training.

Shi Shu followed his gaze down with a smile, "Hey, isn't that student Asano who helped out with a stopwatch, who confessed to you in the first year of high school sports meeting?"