The Red Wall of the Net King

What kind of collective is the class?

There is love to unite, or tear each other down.

I was finally lucky enough to make a good friend after becoming friends with Yoko Asakusa.

Xia Mujing.

The girl's friendship came out of nowhere, I just thought her crying was too loud, so I said a few words of comfort.

Under the same cherry blossom tree, I catch up on sleep and bask in the sun by the way.She came to cry.

Weeping over a cherry blossom tree?

I can't imagine it, just because it was the tree where she confessed for the first time.

"Who's that bad guy?" I asked impatiently, just hoping she would shut up—at least for a while.

"Eh? He... is actually a good person. I'm not good enough." The girl stopped crying.

"Ninzu Yushi?" I gave a random name. In this case, it is probably my bad friend.

"No... Ninzu-kun is perfect, but I like it..." The girl's hesitation made me look even more impatient.

"Tell me who he is, and I'll beat him up for you, and you're not allowed to cry under this tree from now on." I followed suit.

"No, he just didn't agree to my confession." I suddenly felt incapable of communicating.

"That's fine, but you shouldn't cry under a tree, so that the whole school will see." I tried my best to persuade her to leave my school. best tree ever.

"Very few people come here." The girl Xiu Dou's head seemed to recover suddenly.

"You are not in the classroom at this time, you can't skip class." I tried to use this to persuade her to leave.

"You seem to be in our class, aren't you the one who often disappears..." The girl seemed to be struggling to think of my name.

"Want to know my name?" I smiled unkindly.

The innocent girl nodded violently.

"I tell you, just promise me that you won't cry under this tree in the future." I jumped up to the Virgin Mary for a moment.

"Okay" the girl nodded like a good boy.

"Yejiu Qingji." I happily reported my name.

"My name is Xia Mujing, please give me your advice." The girl politely reported her name.

I reluctantly shook hands with her.

At noon, the sun was warm, and I nestled under the tree to eat bento, feeling happy.

"Hello." The girl named Xia Mujing came again.

"Didn't you promise me not to come here and cry?" I rubbed my temples.

"Yeah, thanks to you comforting me, I feel much better. I'm here to thank you now." She smiled and held up her bento.

I suddenly felt that I was really incompetent in communication.

Didn't I just want to send someone away, but it became a comfort... Could it be that I have the physique of a virgin?

Thinking of this, I feel a chill, and the evil spirits recede...

Inexplicably, I met a friend, and the activities on the weekend were enriched.

This little girl likes to hang out with me for nothing - because of the amazing structure of her brain, she has no friends as yet.

Forget it, sister, I will reluctantly accept you...

This evildoer.

After getting acquainted with her, I realized that she is not a very fragile person, but she never likes to cry.

The crying that day was not only because of the failure of confession.

There is a clear rule in the support group that it is not allowed to express love to the prince privately.

She probably broke the rules and was punished.

And the person she likes is actually a nice guy.

I suddenly remembered that there seems to be such a rule in Atobe’s support team—my behavior that day was also considered a violation.

I suddenly laughed wickedly.

"How about I chase Feng Jun for you?" My smile was extremely joyful.

How about it, kid...

"Feng Jun...the roses I just picked are for you." I smiled brightly.

Then flash people quickly.

"Well, you non-gorgeous woman, what are you fussing about?" Uncle Atobe asked me about giving Feng Junhua with a dissatisfied face.

"Go back to the uncle, just as the uncle saw, the little one is doing routine work." It was rare for Feng Jun to walk with the uncle Atobe, and I was caught by the Atobe as a righteous person, and I was in a happy mood.

This is the third day I have given flowers to Feng Jun.

"It's really not gorgeous." As soon as the mantra of the uncle came out, I had an inexplicable and uncontrollable smile.

"Why, are you jealous, sir?" I smiled evilly.

"Well, do not gorgeous women think that work is too easy, and they actually have leisure time, so they should write more reports." The uncle's attack power is really extraordinary.

As soon as this move is performed, the player is green, and the blood volume is reduced by one thousand.

"I want to help too, but it's my hand." I raised my hand feebly, pretending to be helpless.

"Did Atobe-senpai misunderstand something?" The good old man Feng finally interrupted.

Atobe motioned for him to continue.

"This flower was given to me by Ye Jiu on behalf of her good friend Xia Mujing." Feng's face suddenly turned red.

"It's really... not gorgeous." Atobe's mantra has such a wide range of functions and can express so many emotions.

"Hey, Mr. Atobe taught me a lesson." I nodded and bowed to leave.

"Since that's the case, I'll leave the job of changing flowers every morning from now on to you, not gorgeous woman." Atobe really wouldn't miss anything.

"Hi." I nodded.

It seems that he is looking for trouble for himself.