super high school level scourge

My name is Ryoko Otonashi, an ordinary girl with no special skills.

Like other girls, I like to be beautiful. The little skirts my mother bought for me filled my entire closet. I'm struggling with what to wear tomorrow.

After going to junior high school and having the required school uniform, I was finally freed from these entanglements.

I have my own small group, and we often hang out and hang out together. We discuss how handsome the new teacher is, who is so handsome in class XX, should we confess, and so on.

"Ryoko, are you emailing your sister again? Your relationship is really good."

"Hey, because I seldom meet her." I stuck out my tongue at my companion, and continued to surf the Internet on my mobile phone [I recently found out that there is a delicious ice cream shop on the other side of the shopping street. go eat! !mwah. ] to Sister Mu, who is studying abroad.

It was the first time I wanted to run away from home, but before I started, I spit out all the plans in my sleep to my mother. She taught me a lesson, and then, the next day, I saw that I was worried that I would really run away from home. Find their dad and sister.

My sister looks very similar to me, but she looks very serious with a serious face. She is not prettier than me as my mother said. She smiled at me shyly and called my name in a very soft voice. , "Little Liangzi."

wrong.

My brain rejected this name for a moment, "Xiao Liangzi or something, it sounds so childish, sister Mu can just call me Liangzi." Yes, calling me Liangzi sounds more comfortable than adding a small character.

"Well, Ryoko."

My sister and I can meet once or twice a year. The first gift I received after entering elementary school was a mobile phone from my father. After having it, I have been in frequent contact with my sister. I often use the Internet to send emails to my father’s mailbox to my sister, telling her about the nearby dessert shops, jewelry stores and new clothing styles. My sister will come to see me during the holiday, and we will stay together until the end of the holiday .

This time, until the middle school in our country began to change.

Dad was transferred abroad, and Sister Mu also went abroad to take care of Dad. The contact between us has become less, and the delivery of emails is no longer a day, but only once a week or a month. Feng, she said, will come back during the holidays and stay for a while before going back.

It’s boring to be alone, even if you hang out with friends. I bought stickers and put the pattern of flashing diamonds on the phone. The flip phone can blind people’s eyes under the sunlight, and it’s also shining, and I Nails with clear polish.

School was boring, I could quickly remember what the teacher taught, and I didn't need to work too hard to get decent grades, neither too high nor too low, mediocre just right.

The small group of middle school girls is very subtle. If you are too showy, you will be shot out. In the end, you will be used as a stepping stone if you are stupid. However, if you are too insignificant, you will be ignored by others. The one who gets bullied.

"It seems to be going to high school soon." The childishness of junior high school students disgusts me, and I always feel that only high school can really show my strength.

"By the way, Ryoko, which high school do you want to go to, the sophomore students have to submit their wishes."

"I don't know. I want to go to a boarding school so that I can leave home." I smiled and casually threw out a reason that would satisfy them without causing them to pay too much attention.

"Boarding is also good, by the way, I want to buy juice when I have lunch later, who will go."

The topic was thus diverted by the girl who was probably the leader of the group. She always likes to put herself on the top of the waves. I guess when she graduated from the third year of junior high school, she was going to confess to the good-looking boy in the next class, and she would be finished. Alright.

As a high school volunteer, I filled in the A school not far from home.

How can I say it there? It’s not very mediocre. It was a boys’ school a few years ago, but now it’s a coeducational school. I’ve heard from other people that there used to be a lot of bad students there. Before the school was changed, it was a very chaotic school. schools, and now, bad students also account for a large proportion.

Wouldn't it be more interesting to go to this school?

Where did I go under the sympathy of my friends and the blessings that I deserved to be uttered behind my back because I made a bad grade on purpose.

The school's women's school uniform is very beautiful, with a black knitted sweater and a red and black lined skirt. The school badge is gray and looks like a crown. There is a row of English letters in the middle that is the name of the school.

This school is notorious, as I have investigated before.

As soon as I entered the school gate, I could hear the sound of someone whistling at me, and those high school students with hair dyed like feather dusters looked at me jokingly and came over to strike up a conversation with me.

"Hey, brat, you're blind!"

When I was about to run, there was a sudden commotion at the school gate behind me, as if a freshman accidentally bumped into a senior student, I turned around and saw a black-haired boy wearing glasses and wearing a Zhongshan-style black school uniform, being picked up by someone. With his collar up, his hand holding the book was drooping by his side. Because of his short stature, his feet couldn't even reach the ground.

The senior raised his fist to beat him.

I saw that the fist was getting closer and closer to him. When he was about to hit him, the senior student suddenly stopped holding his legs and screamed. The freshman who was picked up was released. Pulling the collar out of shape, he kicked the opponent in the face with his kick, knocking him down in an instant.

Seeing this, I realized that when he was caught by the opponent just now, he directly kicked the opponent's leg, and when he was released, he was not dragged away, and he was able to fly up and kick the opponent so quickly.

"It's so cool." I not only praised his skill, but the freshman turned his head and looked at me when he heard the voice, then adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and continued to walk forward. I looked at the silent school gate, Hurry up and follow him into the teaching building.

I put on my indoor shoes and wanted to continue following the freshman, but when I went to find him, he was gone.

I reluctantly pulled away from the class I was in from now on, and a bunch of boys in the classroom all cast their eyes on me. Glad to have girls in the class.

This group of people is really... unexpectedly easy to understand.

In fact, I am not the only girl in the class. There is another girl who sits in a remote place with her head down. She doesn't look energetic. I pulled the stool and sat next to that girl. She looked up at me, then lowered her head again. The head started to write something in the notebook, and then pushed it to me.

[Please give me more advice, my name is Fu Chuanqian. 】

"Hi, Ryoko Otonashi."

My first friend in high school, a girl who was so shy that she didn't have a notebook and a pen, and she could guarantee that she would never say a word all year round.

Qian knows many things. For example, as long as I describe who the freshman who beat up the senior outside the school is, she can quickly write that person's name and class in the notebook, and then when she takes me When I went to verify it, I got all hits.

Qian said: [I'm not very good at communicating with people, so I wrote down the appearance and names of everyone in the same grade. ] "This is definitely your talent." I was shocked to see that I could remember everyone in the same grade. This is not something that ordinary people can do with their memory, but I am talking about the word "talent". At that time, Qian had a strange expression on his face.

[Liang Zijiang is interested in Tanaka-kun? ] Qian covered half of his face with a notebook and asked.

"No, I'm not too interested, but I was probably helped by him once before." I can't tell Qian, I have an inexplicable familiarity with Tanaka, as if... I have seen it somewhere, but the memory is too vague and not clear up.

[Tanaka-kun's grades in school are the first, and he was supposed to go to a better T school, but because of a fever in the middle of the exam, so the grades plummeted and he had to come here. 】Qian continued to add: 【Our middle school is at the same school as him. ] "That's right, by the way, what is his full name Tanaka?"

[Tanaka Si (Division)] Qian wrote in his notebook. (so much malice)

"Pfft..." I contributed all the milk for lunch out the window, and I heard someone downstairs shouting, "Who is so wicked——!"

I wiped the milk from the corner of my mouth and coughed: "Cough, what a unique name."

【He has an older brother named Tanaka One Two Three. ] Qian added expressionlessly. (Maliciousness of the big universe! One, two, three shot inexplicably!)

"Cough cough cough cough—!" My brother's name is also very individual!

At this time, Xingta, who was staying outside, covered his face with his hands silently and listened to 3.7's report about Chisato fooling Ryoko.

It's been three months, and the shield has been washed.The brain is running smoothly. Except for the occasional abnormal reaction to specific words, everything is still under control. As long as she can interact with people normally, there will be no problem.

Kota thought about it for a while and wanted to call Tanaka Cobra, one of his masters, "Hey master-san, I'm Kota, there is something about your clamoring that there are no employees in your store and you want me to work there , I found someone better than me to send it to you, what do you think?"

On the other end of the phone, Tian Zhong, who was dividing up the golden hamster's four heavenly kings' heirs, replied: "Oh! Do you want to offer a sacrifice to this king! Uh... this king has many heirs of the four heavenly kings, and with the strength of this king alone I have no time to manage it, who are you going to sacrifice to the Four Heavenly Kings?"

Xingta, who was used to the master speaking like this, looked up at the ceiling and said, "How should I put it, the sacrifice has a strong learning ability, the king only needs to take her for a few days before throwing it to the children of the Four Heavenly Kings, and, we I believe Grandma Tanaka will be very happy for you to hire a girl as a shop assistant, she will be very cheerful~" There was a wagging devil tail behind Xingta.

Cobra Meng, who has been forced by his mother to go on a blind date recently, was silent, "..." He is going to dedicate his life to the Four Heavenly Kings and other courtiers.

"Are you going to accept it? Are you going to accept it?" Kota took advantage of the moment when Cobra was thinking silently, and threw out Chihara Yasushi's level of pressure.

Cobra Dream was silent for 30 seconds and lost, "... When will your sacrifice arrive."

"I will personally deliver the goods." Kota smiled and hung up the phone.

This is Xingta's first time selling a master. Although I'm sorry for Mr. Tanaka, but besides him, Xingta can't think of anyone who would dare to accept the modified shield. Even if they have been brainwashed, no one can guarantee that the shield will not Will wake up again.

Although Mr. Tanaka is a bit of a second-year student, sometimes his words are a bit unclear, and his clothes are a bit weird, but after getting along for a long time, you will find that he is still very attractive.

"Liangzi, don't be careless and throw Mr. Tanaka down. Such peerless good men are rare. Even the difficult dishes made by Grandma Tanaka can be eaten without changing face." Xingtai still likes Tanaka very much. If he If it's a girl, the author will definitely let him throw Tanaka Cobra down.

Xingta's final conclusion was, "He will definitely be able to withstand Ryoko's torture."

The author has something to say: Tanaka inexplicably shot, I like Tanaka very much, although I thought he was weird at first, but when I started liking him, I found that he is still quite interesting. When he is shy, he will cover his face with a scarf , such a contrast is so cute, with blood on his face——!

PS: Chihara Yasushi is a neon comedian.