[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

Due to the accident in the camp in the forest, the opening of the Xiongying Campus to students was suspended for several days, and it was not restored to normal until Bao Hao was successfully rescued.Not many people in the general department are willing to go to school to do homework in the summer, which also led to the first person who found out that I was sent back to the general department to become a boxer.

It was the third day that Xin Cao heard about me from someone else.

He was staying at home well, but suddenly he ran to the school as if he had lost his nerve, lying on the seat of a student in class D who didn't come to school to do his homework, and taunted me inhumanely.

"It's fine if you fail the exam." The purple-haired boy put his hands on the back of the chair and looked at me with his unmotivated dead fish eyes. You are ashamed."

I grabbed the correction fluid and threw it at his face with no expression on my face: "Thank you for embarrassing me!"

Xinsao reached out and caught the poor stationery just in time.

I felt my eyelids twitch, "...When did you go to practice gymnastics?" Although I didn't deliberately make things difficult for Xin Cao, I also used my strength to throw the correction fluid. Based on my knowledge of Xin Cao, He shouldn't be able to catch it so easily.

The boy didn't answer directly, and threw the correction fluid back on my desk.

"If you are allowed to participate in the camping in the forest of the Hero Division, then I am not allowed to start a small stove?"

I was too lazy to chat with him, so I grabbed the correction fluid and erased the typos in the exercise book.After being sent back to general subjects, my summer homework also returned to the level of general subjects. In other words, there are still a lot of unfinished homework waiting for me behind me.

There is only about a week left until the end of the summer vacation, and I have to finish writing what should be written within these seven or eight days.

Always feel a little headache.

"Actually..." Xin Cao showed a pitiful expression, "The summer homework for the three CDE classes is the same."

I rolled my eyes, "So?"

"You beg me, you beg me, I'll copy your homework for you!"

"Go away," I gritted my back teeth, accidentally twisted the pen in my hand, and the black ink flowed half the table along the crevices of my fingers, "It's okay, you go home and play by yourself, I don't have time to accompany you You chat."

My temper probably really changed for the better. In the past, I would have kicked Xin Cao in the face when he said that.

Xinsao shook his head, and he took out three exercise books printed with "Summer Homework" from his schoolbag and put them on my desk, "Think of me as helping the poor and disaster relief."

"Thank you for helping the poor and disaster relief..." I said weakly while wiping the ink on the table with a paper towel, "So, you came here today just to send me homework for the summer vacation?"

"It's okay if you want to understand it that way," he said. "Actually, I just don't have much to do."

"Didn't you start a small exercise yourself?"

"Yes, but no matter how much you exercise, there must be a rest day."

I rolled up the dirty paper towels and stuffed them into a plastic bag for garbage, and looked at Shinsou's arm that seemed to have no muscles at all, "Yes, after all, you are a weak chicken."

"Nyuu Yuuki, I advise you to be kind!"

"Worrying about others makes classmates, kindness does not exist here."

The boy with the purple seaweed head looked at me complicatedly for a few seconds, then he suddenly dragged out his voice, like an old father who was worried about his silly daughter, "I see that you are black and depressed—"

I rolled up the homework book he put down, and slapped him on the forehead with a "slap", "Speak human!"

The young man coughed twice, "I mean, seeing that you are not in the right state recently, could it be that your confession has been rejected again?"

"Can't you think of something better?" I really wanted to cut open the head of the person in front of me to see what heinous things were inside, "I'm fine, the confession was successful, and I haven't had sex with men these two days. Friends quarrel."

Of course I didn't quarrel with Hong, because I didn't even buy a mobile phone, and he couldn't find me at all.

There seems to be some special class in the hero department. When I passed the classroom of class AB in the morning, I only saw the students of class B, and the classroom of class A was empty.The intensive training for the camp in the forest has not yet ended, and the school has no reason to abort the plan like this.

But that kind of thing has nothing to do with me.

Xin Cao let out a "tsk", probably annoyed that his verbal attack didn't work.

"That's right, your face looks okay." In the end, he found a way for himself, "There are always people who are blind."

I ignored him, and after a little regret for my behavior in my heart, I opened my summer homework and copied it.Xin Caoren is not very good, but his homework is quite good. The handwriting is neat and clear, and it is not difficult to copy at all.

There was silence for about 1 minute, and Xinsao began to harass persistently again.

"I sent you LINE last night, why didn't you reply?"

"The phone is broken, so I didn't buy a new one." I quickly filled in the answer in the blank space of the homework book and replied, "I just happened to go to the shopping street after school today to help my mother pick up the clothes she left in the dry cleaner. Clothes, just buy them at that time."

"Want me to accompany you?"

I suddenly stopped what I was doing, and squinted my eyes to look at Xin Cao's expression.

He still looked unmotivated, not only that, I even read the meaning of "this young master is so merciful to accompany you to buy things, why don't you hurry up and kneel down and thank you".

"No need," I lowered my head again and continued copying my homework, "I'm afraid you'll plot to find a place where no one is around and stab me to death."

"Thank you for reminding me that this plan can be considered for implementation." His voice was drawn out again, sounding as if he was being mentally abused, "Didn't I just want to express my love for classmates because I saw you were depressed?"

"Where is the classmate love between us, I will be thankful if you don't find someone to beat me to death!"

In the end, I agreed to Xin Cao's proposal.

When it was time to leave school, I carried my schoolbag on my shoulders and walked out as usual, with Shinsao walking a little beside me.When I passed by the classroom of Class A, there were people suddenly in the empty classroom. The teenagers and girls I met during the camp in the forest gathered together and walked out in twos and threes, and some people saw me and said hello to me.

I raised my hand in response to Bai who greeted me, and just as I was about to put my hand down, I saw Toko coming out behind Iida.

Four eyes facing each other.

Always feel a little awkward.

I haven't bought a mobile phone for the past two days. On the one hand, I'm not in the mood, and on the other hand, I don't know how to tell Hong that I was sent back to the general department.But it's been so many days, he should know about it, even if he doesn't know, he should be able to guess the direction I came from.

I don't know if Hong will feel that I have been implicated by him, I think he should, and this is one of the reasons why I don't want to face him.

I lost control of my emotions that night and yelled at him quite loudly.It's okay if Hong didn't take it to heart, but if he did, I really don't know what to do.

He obviously wanted me to support him, but instead of supporting him, I even accused him before he left.

If it were me, I would be disappointed in my girlfriend too.

We stood there and stared at each other for nearly half a minute.Xinsao didn't say a word, he might have sensed the unusual atmosphere in the air, and he even took two steps back in a loving manner to distance himself from me.

I subconsciously put down the schoolbag on my shoulders.

Hong looked away, I thought he was angry and didn't want to talk to me, but the boy's voice passed through the noise beside him and came to my ears clearly.

"Yuki," he said, "let's talk."

The author has something to say:

Xinsao's painting style is different from the others (in deep thought)

My definition of Xinsao in Hongxian is "harmful friends"...that is, the kind of relationship that can't communicate well and always attacks each other, but the other party will definitely run over to comfort each other if something goes wrong.

In the whole line, only when she and Xinsao talk trash to each other, the heroine will look more like a normal high school student, and the rest of the time she is too old