My youth romance is always confusing

"Are you riding your bike to school today?"

"Ah."

I moved my knee and it seemed like movement was no longer a problem.

I got on my bike and took Mitsuki to Sobu High School before the traffic police came to work in large numbers.

By the way, because I have to get up early, I see my parents more and more often.

However, I always ran into them when they were about to leave home, which reduced a lot of unnecessary communication.

"The exam is coming up soon."

"what."

According to school tradition, there will be another half-day class after the exam, mainly to explain the precautions during the holidays and assign certain homework and tasks.

I am now in the second year of high school, and the summer vacation of the second year is the most important period in my life during the entire high school stage.

Some high school students who do not want to continue their studies can squander their youth during the holidays, while others will seize this most important time and strictly improve their grades.

Sobu High School is the most standard high school for further studies, so there must be many people in our class who choose to do the latter.

For example, that Kawasaki...even the members of the current group should also have corresponding intentions to continue their studies.

At least it is hard for me to imagine Ye Shan choosing not to go to college. If Ye Shan does this, the blonde Queen of Fire will definitely choose to follow him. And the fujoshi with glasses... should also be a member of the college entrance examination group. As for the rest...

"Hachiman, be careful ahead."

Suddenly, Mitsuki spoke up, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Ok?"

Long golden hair.

The high school girl who had just appeared in my mind suddenly appeared in front of the traffic light at the intersection.

That's... Miura?

Is this guy the type who goes to school so early?

I thought I went to school early enough, and except for those sports clubs that had early practice, I should be one of the first students to arrive at school.

I didn't expect that Miura was too lazy to come so early, or...he just came early today?

"Hachiman, you can go now."

Before I knew it, the red light in front of me had turned green. I quickly stepped on the pedal and left quickly while there were few people around.

Traffic police, very scary.

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"I see."

After parking the bicycles at the parking lot, I walked towards the playground with Mitsuki and saw the members of the soccer club sweating on the field.

Could it be that these guys are made of slime? They can expel body fluids without restraint...

Damn, that makes me feel sick.

It’s almost catching up with Hichikoa.

Of course, this naturally includes Hayato Hayama.

After all, he is the ace of the football club.

The final exam was the next day, but he still didn't give up the sports club activities. Can we say that he is really a super confident person?

"that person..."

Mitsuki also recognized Miura, whom she had just met on the street.

That long blond hair is hard to ignore.

Ye Shan, with his golden hair in tatters, was sweating on the football field, while Miura stopped by and watched silently.

From this angle, these two people really look like a couple.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, his eyes swept across Miura's profile.

It was not the common smile seen in the classroom, but a certain... expression mixed with unknown emotions, which looked a bit subtle.

Although she was looking at Ye Shan, I always felt that her gaze was directed towards some distant direction.

These two guys... no problem.

"Hey! You came so early today!"

Just as I was deep in thought, a bold voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

The next second, I felt a pain in my shoulder.

This person...

"Hiratsuka-sensei, why are you here so early?"

Looking back, it was indeed that violent female teacher.

Stop taking pictures, my shoulders hurt.

Upon hearing this, Hiratsuka Shizuka frowned and immediately put on airs.

"I'm a teacher. Isn't it normal for teachers to come early?"

"If that's the case, then why did you come so late every day before?"

Are you kidding? It’s not my first day at school. How could I not know approximately what time she arrives at school every day?

Mr. Hiratsuka arrives at school around the middle of the class. According to my current school schedule, it is probably impossible for me to run into him before class.

As I looked at him, a rare look of panic flashed across Mr. Hiratsuka's face.

"I..."

"Is it because you didn't finish yesterday's work?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hiratsuka Shizuka's fair face suddenly twisted into a ball.

It's like a glutinous rice ball stuck to the bottom of the pot.

Although she didn't answer, judging from her expression, that was probably what she meant.

Is this guy really a teacher? How can he behave like a student who said, "I didn't finish my homework yesterday, so I came to school this morning to make up for it."

Could it be that he is trying to regain his youthfulness through this action?

Don't do it, it's stupid.

"Forget it, the teacher has his own difficulties too. Mitsuki will be relying on you today as well."

"Aha..."

As the saying goes, every Monday is a student's nightmare.

But what really makes people anxious is the day before the exam.

In class today, even the most mischievous students began to listen attentively.

It's like throwing a car onto a train track and forcing it to follow the track.

It looks a bit funny.

“Uhhhh…”

By the way, Ms. Yuigahama, why do you look so nervous in class?

Could it be that I didn’t review well last night?

The high school girl with a bun-like hairdo was biting the pen holder of a water-based pen while looking at the knowledge points in the textbook and having a headache.

There was a gloomy mark on her fair eyebrows, which looked like dark circles, but it was covered up by some kind of foundation.

Well, high school girls just care about looks.

The woman Yukinoshita's usual approach was 'strict training', and it was like this when she was training Totsuka in tennis, making people run to death at every turn.

Thinking about it this way, Yuigahama must have studied for a long time last night.

It's really hard work.

What is this called? Letting a wolf into the house? Anyway, bringing that woman Yukinoshita home will definitely not end well.

Yuigahama-san, this was your own choice.

"Miura, answer this question."

"what..."

The physics teacher at the podium suddenly asked a question. Miura was stunned for a moment, until with the help of Yuigahama, he understood what the teacher was talking about.

Hey, it looks like Yuigahama isn't the only one with problems.

The blonde fire queen could only succumb to the cold textbook knowledge.

"Hey, remember these exams well. You may have to take them!"

Finally, amid the physics teacher's scolding while banging on the blackboard, Miura sat back in his seat with an expressionless face.

What a scary expression.