In the classroom, Takenaka teacher taught the boring English grammar according to the book.

Although the students were irritable, they did not dare to exchange their heads and ears, and they fell asleep one by one.

THEY PREFER TO PLAY WITH THE IPHONE AT THEIR DESK RATHER THAN THE APPLE THEIR TEACHER TALKS ABOUT.

However, this is Minehara High School with strict management, not a second-rate university that allows students to be laissez-faire.

If you play with your mobile phone in class, you will not only be kicked out of the penalty station, but you may also be reprimanded by the teacher calling the parents, and the parents will mix doubles when they go home.

“Woohoo~~”

However, listening to boring courses and flipping through interesting professional books, Waizumi Makoto was very happy.

After experiencing the dangerous dimensional game, players often have some psychological problems.

For example, the town head of organ No. 3 has changed from an ordinary office worker to an uncle who is enthusiastic about Zhengtai.

But for Makoto Waizumi.

“Enjoy the ordinary school life, but also heal the trauma in my heart~~”

Kazumi Makoto said unashamedly, and beside him, Mai Sakurajima’s chuckle was heard.

“Bastard…”

Her little hand was still held by Kazumi Makoto.

But no matter how he punched and kicked, Mai Sakurajima couldn’t hurt the teenager in the slightest.

Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes…

I don’t know how long it took, Mai Sakurajima forced herself to endure the numbness of her wrists, and the whole person was already restless.

“Jingle bells—”

The crisp end-of-class bell rings like a heavenly sound.

As a good student, Mai Sakurajima has never looked forward to leaving class so much…

“Students, stay a little, I haven’t assigned homework yet.”

On the podium, Takenaka Sensei continued to speak at length, and Mai Sakurajima’s fair forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

“End of class!”

Finally, Takenaka collected the lesson plan and strode out of the classroom with his head held high.

Mai Sakurajima breathed a sigh of relief, and she looked at the boy beside her with disgust in her eyes.

Although the boy is clean and neat, his appearance is not too ugly.

But his outrageous behavior in one class has left a rather hateful impression in Mai Sakurajima’s heart.

“Let go! Classes are already over! ”

I don’t know when, Mai Sakurajima, who has always been strong, has a hint of weakness in her voice.

Mai Sakurajima has a cold face, maintaining the dignity of the idol.

However……

“Kazumi-san! I am the class leader of the three-year class. ”

As the teacher walked out of the classroom, a dozen classmates gathered around.

Some of them are cadres of the three-year shift and want to get acquainted with Hequan Makoto in advance.

Some are shrewd students who want to build a good relationship with this teenager with a deep background.

These dozen people surrounded Izumi Makoto in three layers and three layers outside.

And Mai Sakurajima was also squeezed by them to lean next to Makoto Kazumi.

“Bastard !!!” Mai Sakurajima bit her thin lip, looking like she was about to cry.

No matter how strong she usually is, she is just an ordinary female high school student.

And the classmates who were gathered around one by one, completely unable to see her, also made Mai Sakurajima feel terrified.

Now, she has fallen next to Makoto Kazumi, and the influence of puberty syndrome has made her a transparent person without a sense of existence.

“Kazumi-san, can you make a friend~?” A pretty little blonde girl came over.

At the same time, another well-mannered black-haired girl wearing glasses also pushed her glasses and said softly:

“I am a study committee member, and Kazumi-san please turn in your homework on time.”

“Get out of the way, get out of the way!” A freckled male voice with a fawning smile on his face:

“Kazumi-san, is it the Heizumi family from this city? Do you know Wan Hai, who was in a car accident the other day? ”

“……”

Looking at these overzealous classmates, Hequan Cheng’s face was a little strange.

Doesn’t it mean that high school students here like to exclude those who are mavericks?

Why did the painting style become like this when you came to me!

Also, Hequan Wanhai was obviously killed by me, how do you let me answer this question!

With a grin on his face, he was selling approval in his heart.

Kazumi Makoto’s mentality is a little explosive, but he still has to keep smiling and angry.

He waved his hand, pretending to smile wryly and said:

“Don’t do this, I want to go to the bathroom first…”

“Kazumi-san! I’ll take you! I’m covered! The freckled boy with a flattering face hurriedly came over and put it on, which made Kazumi Makoto more and more embarrassed.

Yes, most high school students like to exclude maverick kids.

However, they also curry favor with the strong.

The style of this country is to bully the weak.

When weak, it is strong, and when it is strong, it is weak, which is exactly the portrayal of ordinary citizens.

When facing Hequan Makoto, a dragon crossing the river, the high school students who are about to enter the society want to please him and have a good relationship with this teenager with an extraordinary background.

After all, many local high school students will not be admitted to university after graduation, but will directly go to work.

For some savvy students, being able to meet a “big man” before graduation is very helpful for future life development.

Therefore, these people all came over with a shy face, wanting to get acquainted with Hequan Cheng, and if Hequan Cheng was willing to condescend to be noble, they also wished that they could become friends with Hequan Cheng.

Of course, there are also many students who stand by coldly and disdain their classmates’ shameless fawning.

But anyway, Mai Sakurajima can’t help it!

“Let go! Let me go! ”

Sitting here for a whole class, Mai Sakurajima’s brain was about to shut down.

Moreover, as she became more and more nervous, a sense of internal urgency made her very embarrassed, and she couldn’t wait to get rid of this evil teenager immediately.

“……”

Kazumi glanced at the freckled boy.

Under the shiny lenses, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, which made the boy who was fawning over him smile.

“No thanks, I don’t like going to the bathroom with other people.”

Kazumi Makoto said calmly, he wrapped one hand around Mai Sakurajima’s wrist, dragged the girl with a near-zero sense of existence, and squeezed away the classmates who were gathered around.

“Uh…”

The invisible pressure squeezed on several female classmates, and the little lady with dyed blonde hair stumbled to the table.

With a kind smile on his face, Kazumi smiled and nodded to the students, and then walked quickly outside the classroom.

Looking at the smiling face of Kazumi Makoto, these classmates who gathered around couldn’t help but feel creepy…

“It’s terrible…” The little blonde girl leaning on the table lightly scowled, her eyes with beautiful eyes a little lost:

“But, it’s so good…”

Listening to her murmurs, several young girls said:

“Yes, even those Yakuza rioters outside the school don’t have this kind of aura…”

“Kazumi-san, he should be the heir of the big family, right?”

“Well, maybe it’s the local Hequan chaebols, who play an important role in heavy industry…”

“But it’s so arrogant.”

“But he has arrogant capital.”

“Yes, yes, Takenaka sensei talks to him so carefully, I have never seen the head teacher grovel so much…”

……

Without talking about the gossip of a few students, Kazumi Makoto pulled Mai Sakurajima and rushed all the way to the teaching building.

The three-year class is located on the top floor of the main teaching building of Minebara High School.

Mai Sakurajima stumbled and was dragged up to the rooftop by Makoto Kazumi.

“Crunch-”

The rusty roof iron gate makes a tooth-sour sound.

In order to prevent accidents among students, the roof on this teaching building has long been locked.

However, under the motivation of Hequan Cheng’s thoughts, the fragile door lock was vulnerable, and the lock cylinder was directly twisted off, and was easily pushed open by his mental power.

“Wha-”

As the two stepped onto the rooftop, the iron gate slammed shut.

“Ho ho…”

Mai Sakurajima panted, her eyes flashing with resentment.

“Snap-”

She shook her hand hard, and for some reason, this time she finally got rid of the shackles of Kazumi Makoto.

“What the hell are you going to do! Bastard! ”

Holding her red-haired wrists, Mai Sakurayma cursed angrily.

But her scolding sounded more like the wailing of a defeated dog in Kazumi.

“I’m not malicious.”

Kazumi shrugged his shoulders and put on a harmless and kind smile:

“I’m interested in you, Mai-san.”

“Interested…” Mai Sakurajima gritted her teeth, her gaze looking at Makoto Kazuizumi with hostility and inexplicable meaning:

“Can you see me?” She said, with an imperceptible hint of anxiety and anticipation in her words.

“Of course, it is also human nature to appreciate good things.”

“You…”

Listening to Kazuizumi’s words and looking at his clear gaze, Mai Sakurajima felt an inexplicable shock.

It was like fresh fish on a cutting board, which made her whole body subconsciously squirm.

“Bastard!” She forcibly endured her fear and slapped Kazumi Makoto on the cheek.

“Snap-”

There was a crisp sound in the air, but Mai Sakurajima’s slender hand could not reach Makoto Kazumi.

An invisible wall of air blocked Mai Sakurajima’s slap.

Immediately afterwards, the ruthless iron hand grabbed Mai Sakurajima’s wrist, making this weak female high school student show a terrified look.

“What is that…”

Her small hand hovered in the air, pinched by the invisible palm, and the cold touch seemed to be tightly bound by an iron chain.

Avatar world

Makoto Kazumi unleashed the avatar world, blocked Mai Sakurajima’s slap, and then grabbed her little hand again.

“I just had no malice.”

He smiled kindly, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, revealing a wicked sneer:

“But now, I’m full of malice toward you.”

“Ah!!!”

Looking at Kazuizumi’s suddenly changed expression, Mai Sakurajima was startled, her palm was restrained by the avatar world, and she fell weakly to the ground.

Warm daylight spilled on the roof of the teaching building, and a warm trickle gushed out.

Kazuizumi pushed his glasses, a playful sneer on his face.

Pleasure. _

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