People in Zongman are masters of copying romance novels

After being hit on the forehead, Miss Liang was stunned for a moment.

It didn't hurt at all, but she still cooperated and held her forehead with both hands.

Blinking her eyes, she responded,

"Ah, what a shame, I actually thought it was quite interesting..."

"It's not okay to be funny. You have to have boundaries. What kind of joke is this? Is it flirting? Miss Liang, you should also pay attention..."

Aokisuke started to preach, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Liang.

She lifted the hair that was blocking her eyes and said,

"Oh... this kind of joke won't work, so are there other jokes that are okay?"

"..."

A moment of silence.

Then, Aoki took a deep breath, and the preaching in his tone completely disappeared, leaving only helplessness.

"Forget it, Miss Liang, as long as you are happy."

"Okay, Suki-san." Liang nodded decisively.

"..."

"You bastard..."

......

Regarding the passive Shura Field, after Hongxia was puzzled, Liang insisted on using the excuse that "there is really nothing" to evade the issue.

Hongxia still cared, but in the end she chose not to ask any further questions.

She can be a little willful, but if she keeps asking about some things, it will only backfire.

Hongxia is not ready to make everything public.

Of course, Liang is not clear about these things at the moment, and Aoki Jie is also not clear about them.

The next day was the weekend. On Saturday, Aokisuke read books at home all day, and on Sunday he went to the bookstore.

The weekend passed peacefully and the new week came in the blink of an eye.

Logically speaking, most students should be in a depressed mood after the weekend.

But at the beginning of this week, Aoki Jie was surprised to find that his classmates seemed to be particularly excited today.

Not only did most people arrive at school much earlier than usual, but everyone also had a cheerful expression on their face.

"What's going on? Is Yuya in the world of smiles?" Aokisuke, who didn't understand the situation, looked at Hikigaya at the table in front of him in confusion.

"What Smile World..." Hikigaya grumbled, then continued to answer the question, "Don't you know? Hiratsuka-sensei mentioned it before - today we'll vote on where to go for the school trip."

Aokiji recalled and found that he had no memory of this in his mind. He guessed that he had probably taken leave when Hiratsuka Shizuka announced the news.

But it’s nothing to know it now, just treat it as a sudden surprise.

As for voting - his decision alone probably wouldn't have any impact on the final choice of the majority of students in the class. Besides, Aokisuke actually didn't care where the school trip would go, so... just vote casually.

"Oh, I see. Thank you." Aokisuke nodded and thanked him, then lowered his head to read again.

"Am I your class memo..." Hikigaya continued to complain and turned back.

Until the morning meeting bell rings.

A little after eight o'clock, Shizuka Hiratsuka walked into the classroom carrying a pile of materials.

"Quiet!"

As soon as he walked into the classroom, he shouted in a very imposing manner, and the class instantly became quiet.

Aoki Jie, who was reading a book with his head down, was startled and looked up at the violent female teacher with dissatisfaction.

It went unnoticed.

He lowered his head to read the book again, while Shizuka Hiratsuka on the stage began her speech.

"The week-long school trip starts on Thursday, so everyone can start getting excited now."

"As mentioned before... this morning class will vote to choose their destination. The locations listed in the school trip brochure are open to everyone."

"Sapporo and Hakodate are both fine, but Paris is not an option. You have to be in your third year to choose a foreign country, so don't choose places like Shanghai, Paris, and Hawaii."

I said a few words briefly.

After saying this, he clapped his hands, signaling the students to have a brief discussion.

The students, unable to contain their emotions, immediately exploded into an uproar, and the classroom was suddenly filled with noise.

I couldn't continue reading the French version of "The Little Prince" that I was halfway through because of the noise.

Recalling the knowledge points he had memorized earlier, Aoki forced himself to read them word by word.

Hikigaya at the table in front of him turned around and interrupted his thoughts.

"Aoki, is there any place you want to go?"

Aoki, who was silent and hadn't heard anything, looked up and responded, "Paris."

......

In the end, Aokisuke voted for Hakodate.

Obviously, the choice was different from that of classmates. Finally, after the class monitor counted the votes, the travel destination with the most votes was decided to be Kyoto.

Aokisuke had been to this place once before, when PVC was holding an original project, and he went there to participate in a competition.

But I didn't really enjoy the local scenery at that time, I just went to the aquarium at the end...

Kyoto is not bad either.

Looking at the little prince, Aoki thought to himself.

Chapter 144 This youthful lunchbox affair...

The day passed very smoothly, and then the next day came.

Tuesday is still a working day.

The weather was good, with the outdoor temperature at 18 degrees. At noon, the autumn wind blew and the temperature was just right and comfortable.

Because of the weather, Aokisuke is in a good mood today.

During lunch break, when I walked through the corridor of the teaching building, besides the sounds of my classmates talking about me, I could also hear the sound of the wind rising and falling outside the window.

Go down the stairs and walk out of the teaching building.

I bought a bottle of strawberry milk from the vending machine at the entrance of the teaching building, opened the lid and drank it all in one gulp.

The sweetness is a bit too strong, even Aokisuke, who loves sweets, can't stand it.

The time is 11:10 and I haven’t eaten yet.

Without caring about the dangers of drinking milk on an empty stomach, after finishing the strawberry milk in one breath, Aokisuke began to think about going back for lunch.

Hikigaya was probably still waiting for him at his seat, and he could go to the cafeteria with him to eat later.

Speaking of the cafeteria, I remembered the soy sauce udon noodles that tasted terrible.

The taste was terrible and the price was exaggerated, which made Aokisuke suffer a lot when he tried it for the first time.

The main problem is the exaggerated pricing - in fact, most of the dishes in the school cafeteria taste bad, and udon noodles are not an exception.

Such as grilled fish rice with a strong fishy smell, tempura that is probably not fried well, etc...

I have recently started learning to cook. Next time I will try to make a bento at home and bring it to school - it is better than eating fried noodles or bread for lunch or eating in the cafeteria.

Aokisuke was thinking about his cooking skills, threw the carton of strawberry milk into the trash can, and walked back to his class.

When I went upstairs, I could still hear the students discussing me.

After I got used to it, I stopped paying attention to it and walked to the classroom door while listening to the discussion which was neither too big nor too small.

He pushed the door open, entered the classroom, and cast his gaze on Hikigaya Hachiman's seat. He was about to speak, but before the words could come out, they were choked in his throat.

At the moment, no one was sitting in Hikigaya Hachiman's seat.

And at this moment, the person sitting in my seat...

Girl with red hair.

There were several classmates around her, who seemed to be asking her questions with great interest.

Ah...it's Kita Ikuyo.

After a moment of hesitation, Aokisuke quickly reacted.

At the same time, a sense of doubt arose in my heart.

Several classmates noticed that Aokisuke had returned and they consciously moved out of their positions. They took a few steps forward with confusion. Aokisuke passed through the circle of his classmates.

"Kita? Why are you here?"

The girl who was just answering the question turned her head when she heard the voice.

"Ah - Senior Jie!" She called out in a low voice and blinked her eyes.

Then, he paused for a moment, and instead of rushing to continue speaking, he took out a square lunch box the size of two hands from the bag he was carrying.

"I came to bring you your lunch, but since you weren't there, I asked Hikigaya-senpai at the table in front of me. He said you'd be back soon, and asked me to tell you that I was going to eat some fried noodles first..."

After placing the lunch box on the table, Kita explained.

At the same time, the students around him made noises like “Wow!”

Aokisuke was silent for a moment.

Let’s not talk about the classmates who are making a fuss around now, and just talk about Hikigaya...how many times has he left me alone and ran away?

I silently complained in my heart.

He noticed the looks his classmates were giving him and Kita.

Regarding the students' discussion - 'Once you get used to it, you won't have to worry about it anymore', this statement is indeed a bit too arrogant.

At present, Aoki Jie is still unable to completely ignore other people's eyes.

He took a deep breath and spoke to Kita.

"Ah...thank you for the bento. Anyway, ahem—let's go somewhere else first."

......

To be honest, apart from the classrooms and the cafeteria, there is really no particularly suitable place to eat lunch in the school.

Finally we went to the rooftop of the teaching building.

The key to the rooftop was something that Aoki Suke had asked Hiratsuka Shizuka for before.

At that time, he was thinking that during lunch break, he could teach Kita to play the guitar on the rooftop, so that he would not affect others and the two of them would not be disturbed.

But later due to various reasons - such as there was no socket on the rooftop to plug in the electrical wires, the wind was too strong to hear the guitar sound, etc., this idea was finally forced to be abandoned.

Later, when I went back to exchange the keys, Shizuka Hiratsuka refused with the reason, "I'll leave it with you. I'll ask you for it when I need it, so you don't have to keep it."

Normally, the rooftop key shouldn't be handed over to students casually, but Hiratsuka Shizuka's situation is special, and Aoki Suke's is equally special, so the school simply turned a blind eye to this kind of thing...

Let’s not talk about this aspect for now.

In short, under the leadership of Aoki Jie, the two of them finally went to the rooftop of the teaching building.

Sitting on the chair on the rooftop, a breeze blew across the empty rooftop.

"Senior Jie, Senior Jie, I've been practicing my cooking skills recently—I've been learning from my mother for a long time."

As soon as he sat down, Kita couldn't wait to take out two lunch boxes from his bag.

She opened the bento box above and picked up her chopsticks while speaking. She picked up a piece of fried shrimp that looked delicious.

"This fried shrimp recipe was taught by my mother. Please try it, senior—"

The chopsticks holding the fried shrimp were extended to Aoki's mouth, and then Kita spoke with an expectant look on his face.

"...?"