[Comprehensive] Hello, Junko Fujiwara

"Today's home economics class." On the way back from the home economics class, Shishido Ryo scratched his head, grateful to Shunzi, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

As the second son in the family, and without the hobby of cooking, Shishido naturally doesn't like the kitchen very much.From elementary school to now, his home economics grades have been low every time.But this year the situation has changed, because the tablemate Junko Fujiwara is very good at cooking, and the food in the home economics class is not difficult for her.

"It's okay." Shunzi shook her head nonchalantly, "I like the process of making dessert."

School is over, and there are people coming and going in the corridor, most of them are happily communicating with the people around them.

"Liang—" Xiang Riyueren, who was carrying a tennis bag, rushed over happily when he saw Fa Xiao, "What did you take, give me some!"

Sunja took a step back and hid behind Shishido.Not a warm and outgoing personality, she doesn't like communicating with strangers very much.

"No!" Ryo Shishido held up the cardboard box in his hand, which contained strawberry cream crepes that Junko made in home economics class.The taste is not bad, at least he didn't feel tired after eating two.Just because it tastes good, it would be a waste to give it to Xiang Ri.

"Yushi Yushi," unable to touch Shishido's hand, he turned his head to look at his partner with a puffy face, "quickly grab it for me—"

"It probably won't work," Renzu rubbed the top of Xiang Ri's head, but his eyes turned to Shunzi who was frowning slightly, "That's Shunzi's stuff."

"I see..." Xiang Ri let go of Shishido's sleeve, and smiled at her awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

He never knew how to talk to a girl like Fujiwara Junko. The other girl was too quiet and looked very indifferent. Even with his eyes closed, he knew that he couldn't get along with him.

"It's okay..." Shunzi glanced at the boy who was only a little taller than herself, and shook her head to express that she didn't mind.It's rare to meet a boy under 1.7 meters, and I'm not used to it.Looking at the other party's bright short red hair, she sighed silently.

"This is Kohidake, my partner." Shinozu smiled and introduced to her, "Atobe, Shishido, Taketo and I are all from the tennis club."

After bowing and saying hello to each other, and after saying a few words, Xianghi got the crepe in Shishido Ryo's hand as he wished.

When Shunzi returned to her class, packed her schoolbag and left the classroom, she saw Yuji Ninja waiting at the door.

"Are you going to the student council room?" He leaned against the wall in a relaxed posture, holding a book in his hand, "Let's go together."

"Aren't you going to practice?" Shunzi blinked and asked a little puzzled.

"I'm off today," Renzu smiled and explained to her, "I'm going to the executive committee too."

"What about the two of them?"

"Let's go first." My two friends still winked, pushed their glasses with their feet, and walked forward side by side with her.

He came back not long after staying in the executive committee, and spent the rest of the time reading books at Atobu.

Sunko browsed through the school festival event plan submitted by the student council secretary, and after summarizing them, handed them over to Atobe Keigo in the next-door student council room.

"Then, I'll take my leave." After handing in the documents, Shunzi was about to leave, without any intention of staying.

Keigo Atobe gave people a strong sense of oppression, as if her eyes could see through people, she didn't like this feeling at all.

"Are you done?" Ninzuzu closed the library in his hand and asked in a normal tone.

Atobe sneered, he looked so stupid now.I haven't turned a page of the book for half an hour, and my eyes can't wait to see Fujiwara Junko directly through a wall.Since the other party entered the door, his eyes have been around her, but now he is pretending to be decent.

Seeing Shunzi nodding, the boy sitting on the sofa pushed his glasses, with a genuine smile in his eyes.

"Let me take you for a stroll around the school." Ren Zuo stood up, carrying a tennis bag and walking in front, "There are a lot of roses planted in the school."

"Red rose?" Shunzi's eyes lit up.

"White roses, yellow roses," he patted the top of the girl's head, his voice was soft and tender, "and red roses, of course."