In the third year of high school, I exchanged bodies with Yukinoshita

What a strong person, or rather, a stubborn one. He chose to admit his mistakes when he did them, Zuo Yu sighed. At the same time, he also felt that the family education at Yukinoshita's house was a bit excessive. They were already testing an elementary school student, what kind of wolf-like education?

Everyone in the family, except Yukinoshita's mother, was against this matter, but unfortunately, Yukinoshita's mother had the final say in family affairs. Yukinoshita Yukino chose to stay and face the bullying of these people.

The meeting ended and everyone went home. After going through all this, Yukino returned to her room and fell asleep hugging the doll that Haruno had given her. Tomorrow she would have to face the consequences of her failure, and she willingly accepted the punishment.

Lying on her bed, Yukinoshita Haruno began to think about Yukino's future. She didn't really want her to endure all this, but now she couldn't change her situation at school. She should have reminded her at the time, Haruno thought with some regret. Yukinoshita Haruno began to reflect on whether she had protected Yukino too well and had not let her face the malice caused by jealousy from these people.

Yukinoshita Haruno and Yukinoshita Yukino were three years apart, and secondary school education lasted three years. She had been able to shield Yukino from the hostility she faced during elementary school, but once she left, Yukino was targeted. She thought, "I need to make Yukino more independent." She couldn't always protect her, and when she got older, she wouldn't be able to help with family matters. Yukino's situation could be very dangerous.

You have to grow up, Yukino. I have to be Yukino's role model, and also Yukino's competitor. Will this help Yukino grow? Thinking of this, Yukinoshita Haruno left her room, walked towards the room where her parents were, and told her mother what she was thinking.

After listening to Haruno's plan, Yukinoshita's mother said with a look of satisfaction, "Let's do this. Yukino's performance in this test was really too poor. It makes me doubt whether she can shoulder the responsibility of the Yukinoshita family in the future."

The next day, Yukinoshita Haruno went to have her hair cut short and kept the hair tie Yukino had given her. She hoped to grow her hair longer when Yukino had grown enough. In this way, the relationship between the two sisters changed without Yukino knowing.

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The next morning, Yukinoshita Yukino went to school as usual.

She paused at the school gate. From today on, she would endure the bullying. This was the consequence of her failure. She told herself this before entering the school gate.

I just reached the shoe cabinet and realized my indoor shoes were gone. What a boring and uninteresting bullying! It seems I'll have to carry my own shoes with me from now on.

Yukinoshita Yukino followed the rules and wasn't allowed to wear indoor shoes. She went to report to her homeroom teacher that her shoes were missing again. She was really strict with herself.

She entered the office and saw a man in a suit and Kujikawa Hikaru discussing something with the homeroom teacher.

"I'm here to bring my daughter to complete the transfer procedures." The man looked like Kujikawa Hikaru's father, and he said to the head teacher.

"Why do you want to transfer schools all of a sudden?" The homeroom teacher looked at Kujikawa Hikaru's father with some confusion. This wasn't the right time to transfer schools. The semester was only halfway through, and it would be difficult to find a school at this time.

Kujikawa Hikaru's father said with embarrassment, "I'm going to be transferred to another city due to work reasons. So I have to take my family with me."

The head teacher looked at the expression on the face of Kujikawa Hikaru's father, who looked like he had been transferred. He silently completed the paperwork without asking any questions. Kujikawa Hikaru's father took the paperwork and hurried away, apparently going back to pack up his things. Kujikawa Hikaru stared at Yukinoshita Yukino, his eyes filled with resentment.

Yukinoshita Yukino reported to her homeroom teacher that her shoes were lost again, but this time she did not mention bullying.

"What a coincidence! I guess your shoes were taken away by that dog again." The head teacher said that he knew about this and signaled Yukinoshita Yukino to leave.

Kujigawa Hikaru saw Yukinoshita leave the office and quickly followed. "What a good relationship," the homeroom teacher exclaimed. "This looks like it's going to be a profound farewell."

She followed behind Yukinoshita Yukino, but Yukinoshita Yukino naturally wouldn't let her follow. She turned around and said in a bad tone, "I know everything you did. Don't follow me anymore."

Kujikawa Hikaru seemed to have already known that his plan had been exposed, but he didn't care much about it. Instead, he started another somewhat related topic.

"Do you know that my father is going to be transferred there?" Her voice was a little choked.

"where?"

"Foreign country, Southeast Asia, Myanmar." She said with a bit of emotional breakdown.

"So what? What does this have to do with me?"

"It was your father who used his connections to get my father transferred there. I was just playing a joke on you, wasn't I?" She looked at Yukinoshita Yukino viciously, but her words were soft. "Could you please be so magnanimous and forgive my family?"

It seems that her father loves her and helps her to get revenge. Yukinoshita Yukino looks at Kujigawa Hikaru, who now has a split personality, and feels that she is quite interesting.

She clearly wanted to plead with me, but she was filled with jealousy and contempt, which made her words so strange.

"So you know you're wrong?"

"I get it. I shouldn't have played a prank on you, and I shouldn't have betrayed you. As long as you can prevent our family from going to Burma, I'll do anything you say." Kujikawa Hikaru felt there was a chance, and his initially hopeless and somewhat self-destructive plea turned into a genuine one. He lowered his posture very low.

"But if I did that, wouldn't I be just like you? I don't want to be like you, so I wish you a happy study abroad experience." Yukinoshita Yukino said seriously, "Besides, you don't even know you're in the wrong. You're just regretting that your affair was exposed. If it hadn't been exposed, you would definitely still be looking at my situation with smugness, as if you were admiring a work of art you had polished yourself."

With that, Yukinoshita Yukino returned to class without Kujikawa Hikaru. The good news was, no one in the class dared to touch her things openly. The bad news was, they were just using the silent treatment. They deliberately kept quiet as she passed by them, trying to make her uncomfortable. It was a childish trick, but she could get through it.

Yukinoshita Yukino sat in her seat, surrounded by silence. Misunderstood by her classmates and having disappointed her parents, Yukino wanted a place to stay.

Finally, Yukinoshita Yukino boarded a plane to study abroad. On the plane, Yukinoshita Yukino fell asleep, and in reality, Yukinoshita Yukino woke up. Looking at the scenery he had seen once, Zuo Yu began to reminisce about Yukinoshita's childhood.

Well, I was misunderstood by my classmates. I wasn't very talented at home, not as good as my older sister. My older sister was willing to become her enemy in order to help her grow.

Zuo Yu looked at the face of Yukinoshita Yukino reflected in the mirror and opened his eyes wide.

Why is there no Sharingan?

He made a joke and started the second exchange.

Chapter 29 What Yukino Saw

On the other side, Yukinoshita Yukino also entered Zuo Yu's dream. It seemed that they were exchanging dreams, or memories.

Yukinoshita Yukino's first impression was that he had swapped bodies again. He seemed very familiar with these things. Could it be that Zuo Yu had arranged this body swap and was the mastermind behind it?

However, she suppressed this thought. She always felt that there was something wrong with Zuo Yu.

For example, during this body swap, his reaction was so calm that he didn't make any unnecessary movements. He was even able to arrange things like the estimated time for the swap.

"Zuo Yu, what were you doing during morning reading time!" The teacher's voice brought Yukinoshita Yukino back to Zuo Yu's memory.

In my memory, Zuo Yu is already a junior high school student. He is now concentrating on doing his homework, and the teacher is standing next to his desk and noticed that he is doing his homework.

The teacher in front of him was obviously very angry. Zuo Yu did not do his homework yesterday, so he chose to come to school early to finish his homework before morning reading.

Normally, if the bell didn't ring, it wasn't considered class. Now the bell for morning reading hadn't rung yet, so even if it hadn't started yet, Zuo Yu felt it was normal for him to do his homework.

But teachers clearly don't think so. They believe you should be in a learning state as soon as you enter class. Morning reading in junior high school is usually dominated by Chinese and English: one day, Chinese, the next day, English. Because homeroom teachers generally don't let you arrive on time, the time before class begins is allocated to the subject you're studying first.

The person standing in front of Zuo Yu now is his Chinese teacher, and his homeroom teacher is his English teacher. The homework Zuo Yu is doing is English homework, and it was discovered by his Chinese teacher.

"It's Chinese time now, why are you doing your English homework?"

"I'll switch to Chinese right away." Zuo Yu quickly took the English test paper.

He had wrapped the test paper in his Chinese textbook so that he could react quickly. However, he forgot to observe his surroundings while doing the test, and his preparations were in vain.

Zuo Yu watched the Chinese teacher leave the classroom and said hello to his deskmate Fang Xuan who had just arrived.

"Why are you here just now?"

Fang Xuan put down his schoolbag and took out his textbook while answering Zuo Yu: "I couldn't stop reading a novel yesterday, and I read it quickly. Thinking that staying up late is bad for your health, I decided to stay up all night. Then I didn't make it to three o'clock and fell asleep. If Yan Meng hadn't come to wake me, I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen me today."

"Tsk, living a life like the male protagonist in an anime, and having your childhood sweetheart wake you up." Zuo Yu took out the English test paper again and started working on it.

"Why, you're not convinced?" Fang Xuan said cheerfully, sitting down and glancing at the test paper in Zuo Yu's hand. "Where did you go to have fun yesterday? How come you didn't even finish a test consisting entirely of multiple-choice questions? At your speed, it should have taken you fifteen minutes."

Zuo Yu sighed, "I went back to my hometown yesterday. I was planning to sit in the car and write, but my mom wouldn't let me, saying it's bad for my eyes." Zuo Yu smiled helplessly and raised the test paper in his hand. "I was too tired when I got home yesterday, so I didn't do my homework. I came in early today saying I wanted to finish it quickly, but I got caught by the teacher just now."

"That's really unfortunate. It's the Chinese teacher today. She's not a good person. You're lucky today. It looks like you'll add a lot of points to our group today. Thank you for your hard work." Fang Xuan patted Zuo Yu on the shoulder. "With great ability comes great responsibility. Keep going."

"Don't tease me anymore. Keep an eye on me so I don't get caught again. I'll buy you a Coke at noon."

Fang Xuan made an OK gesture. Zuo Yu continued to work on his homework, while Fang Xuan kept him posted. As the class gradually filled with more students, Zuo Yu finished his homework in the five minutes before morning reading.

"Congratulations, old man, on finishing your homework." Fang Xuan was already accustomed to Zuo Yu's speed in doing his homework.

"This can't be called make-up homework. The bell hasn't rung yet, which means I haven't started class yet. So, I just finished it normally. Can you call something a top student does make up for it?"

Zuo Yu finished his homework and had the leisure to talk to Fang Xuan about the quarrel. The class began its normal morning reading.

Zuo Yu is a person who does not like to read aloud when he memorizes. He usually memorizes in three steps: first read it silently, then recite it in his mind, and finally write it down.

His strange behavior would inevitably attract the teacher's attention, so he usually memorized the text in advance to please the teacher, and then pretended to recite it aloud during the morning reading. But today he didn't have time to recite in advance, so he was once again targeted by the Chinese teacher.

He was writing and drawing quietly, so it was hard for him not to be caught by the teacher. The teacher picked up the paper where Zuo Yu was writing and said sternly, "You are writing your English test again."

What he got in his hand was what he had to recite today. It seemed that Zuo Yu had completed the last step of dictation.

"Have you memorized it? Have you started writing it down, or is this the cheat sheet you prepared for the dictation later?" The teacher first asked Zuo Yu to stand up, then pointed to the thing in his hand and said.

"I can recite it. If you don't believe me, you can ask questions." Zuo Yu stood up and said confidently, "That was just me verifying my recitation results in advance."

The Chinese teacher started asking questions without saying a word.

From the sentences in the text, to the emotions expressed in the sentences, to the interpretations of the words, and other meanings of the words, she finally asked about the background supplements she had made in class. The more she asked, the more Zuo Yu felt something was wrong. Why did it feel like she was nitpicking?

Finally, she found out what Zuo Yu didn't know, as it was something she hadn't covered in class.

"I knew you didn't study hard enough. Bring out your English test paper so I can see if you've finished studying it."

"Teacher, the question you just asked was about something that hasn't been covered yet." Zuo Yu reminded kindly.

"Nonsense, you must not have listened carefully in class. Fang Xuan, did you tell me what I said?"

"No." Fang Xuan answered simply and clearly.

"Class representative, did you tell me what I said?"

The current Chinese teacher is like a tigress, ferocious and frightening. The class representative didn't dare to answer directly, but she had always disliked this teacher, so she shook her head in protest, indicating that she didn't say anything.

"Did I really not explain it? It seems that you were confused when making the lesson plan. But you still have to let me see your test paper. If you have finished it, it means that you did not memorize it seriously just now." The Chinese teacher insisted on seeing the test paper.

She was just looking for trouble. I came so early to take the test, and there were only a few people in the class. Why did she go so far? Zuo Yu was quite dissatisfied, but he still showed her the test paper honestly. After all, she was a teacher, so she wouldn't do anything.

The Chinese teacher took the test paper, took a look at the completed test paper, tore it up and scattered the pieces on the ground.

"Pick it up when you go to English class later and put it together yourself." After saying this, she left the classroom angrily, leaving a pile of scraps of paper on the ground.

ill.

This was everyone's opinion on the Chinese teacher's behavior. Everyone in the class looked at Zuo Yu, who was standing there, staring at the scraps of paper on the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

Less than two minutes later, Zuo Yu's junior high school teacher appeared in the classroom. She walked straight towards Zuo Yu and spoke in a cold tone.

"Look how pissed off your Chinese teacher you are. You don't do your homework or memorize your lessons, and you think you can do whatever you want just because you have good grades. Go out and stand... squat at the toilet door."

Zuo Yu didn't do as he was told. He just stared at his head teacher.

"Okay, you're brave. If I can't discipline you, I'll ask your parents to discipline you."

The head teacher said this angrily and returned to the office to call Zuo Yu's parents.

The head teacher called Zuo Yu's mother. Her face was a little sickly pale, but you could still tell that she was a beautiful woman with temperament.

The head teacher looked at how Zuo Yu's mother was dressed, and asked her to wait in the office first, and then went to the classroom to call Zuo Yu to the office.

Zuo Yu's mother sat next to Zuo Yu. The Chinese teacher and the head teacher's desks were connected. The two sat facing Zuo Yu and his mother, while Zuo Yu was standing.

"Why don't you go find the Chinese teacher to find out the situation first?" The head teacher said gently to Zuo Yu's mother.

Zuo Yu's mother said "good" gently, and the Chinese teacher began his performance.

"He didn't memorize his lessons this morning and was still doing his homework. I finally told him off, but he even talked back. This kid has such a bad temper, I can't control him anymore. Either he or I will be in this class."

Zuo Yu looked at the Chinese teacher with disdain. Seeing this, Yukinoshita Yukino also looked at the Chinese teacher who was confusing right and wrong with disdain.

It’s a pity you can say such nonsense, Zuo Yu muttered to himself.

"You are a teacher, an adult. Why are you angry with a child?"

The Chinese teacher got furious when he heard this, and stood up and left the office, leaving the three of them behind.

"It seems that this teacher has a very bad temper." Zuo Yu's mother said to the head teacher.

"She does have a bad temper, but this allows her to manage the children in the class better. Our class, which she teaches, ranks first in the grade in Chinese." The head teacher praised the Chinese teacher and winked at Zuo Yu's mother.

Zuo Yu's mother pretended not to notice and continued, "Good grades don't mean anything. Maybe the students didn't dare to do poorly on the test because they were afraid of her. What else did you call me here for?"

The head teacher smiled awkwardly, moved his chair closer to Zuo Yu's mother, and continued, "Do you think your child is particularly talented? He loves to play so much now, and he doesn't work hard on a regular basis, yet he gets good grades. If we could take good care of your child, his grades would definitely improve."

As expected, he wanted to benefit from it. Zuo Yu's mother sneered in her heart, but still wore a gentle smile on her face and said, "Isn't it normal for a teacher to teach students?"

"But it can't all be left to the teachers. We also need the cooperation of parents." The head teacher's hint was very strong.

"To be honest, I don't think my child needs any supervision. I have confidence in my son and in my own education." Zuo Yu's mother refused the head teacher.

The head teacher had never seen such a protective mother for her children. Most of the time, when parents were called over, they would first let their children apologize to the Chinese teacher and then without any hint from the head teacher, they would obediently hand over the red envelope and would also say, "This child is rather naughty. Please take care of my child." There was no need for him to give hints like this.

She reluctantly sent Zuo Yu's mother away. Before leaving, Zuo Yu's mother took her son aside and said a few words.

"Tsk tsk, what did you do this morning? How did your teacher catch you?"

Zuo Yu clasped his hands together in front of his chest. "No, didn't we go back to our hometown yesterday? You didn't let me do my homework on the way, so I came here early this morning to do my homework here."

"Who would have thought she'd come so early today when there were less than five people in the class? That psychotic menopausal woman caught her and made me take it back. This morning, when I was reciting, she was frantically picking on me. She ended up asking a question that was beyond the syllabus, and when I pointed it out, she stubbornly asked the rest of the class."

"I'm your son, so I'm incredibly popular in class. Everyone pointed out that she was beyond the syllabus, so she got so angry she tore up my test paper. Then the homeroom teacher showed up and called you, Mom, over."

After Zuo Yu finished recounting the incident, they both realized that it was not accidental. Zuo Yu's mother smiled and pushed her son, "It seems that it is not accidental. I will talk to your father later. Now go back to class."

She pointed at the Chinese class representative who was looking at Zuo Yu, and left with a smile.

These mothers must be very happy, Zuo Yu thought, and then returned to his class.