"In short, daydreaming is not allowed, so pay attention to the class, new student."

Looking at the boy who had regained his spirit, Shizuka Hiratsuka breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Hiroshi, and turned back to the podium.

"Then continue with the class."

Hiroshi's first day at the new school began with the pain still lingering in his head.

Chapter 16 Gokura Hiroki is a fool

"Hiss, damn that guy!" Under a shadow on the rooftop of the school, Haoshu leaned against the wall and felt the slight pain on his head. Although it didn't hurt much, it would still be a bit unpleasant to be beaten for no reason.

The guy who starts fighting at the slightest disagreement, and he hasn't even said a word yet!

"call"

Leaning limply against the wall, feeling the slight coolness coming from the wall behind him, Haoshu thought to himself, "Let me take a rest for a while," as the world in front of him gradually dimmed.

No matter what behavior it is, there is always a specific purpose for it to be achieved.

This principle is also the same when it is magnified. For example, this world always revolves around certain things. The earth revolves around the sun, the moon revolves around the earth, girls revolve around handsome boys, boys revolve around beautiful girls, and people revolve around making money in their lives.

That’s why there is a saying that reality is a garbage game.

But the world is a dead thing, and humans are active.

Since we can imagine beauty, why can't we do it?

Therefore, he is willing to bend down and wipe the tears of a crying girl, and he is willing to stand beside a lonely person to accompany and comfort him. If it is a crappy game, then Hiroshi is the bug in this game, and being out of place is the main theme of the protagonist.

Since reality is a garbage game, then we should shape and pursue it with our own hands.

Hiroshi didn't know what the process was like, but he firmly believed that through himself, he would be able to see the ending called the ending.

Because, in the vast crowd, the unfamiliar pressure and unreality once crushed him, but he still struggled out of the pain.

In his own words: "I have despaired of the world, but never of myself."

The world is cold and the world is ruthless.

But people are warm-hearted and thoughtful. When we look up at the sky, we might as well look at ourselves and think about how to change the predicament. So Haoshu looked at his sister and his tired parents, and he smiled.

“Stop chasing the light, let your own light shine.”

Although his sisters are very naughty in daily life, he can clearly feel the care and concern revealed in every little bit of life. In this dry and fast-paced world, he begins to feel the warmth of tolerance gathered from every little bit of warm water.

So, he began to crave.

Longing for that which is called the real thing.

Human beings are both weak and powerful.

Life is both boring and interesting.

Something that is so complex and full of contradictions is what we call life.

Having tasted the bitterness of the years as well as experienced happiness and joy, the moment he stepped into the high school campus again, Hiroshi hoped that this new beginning would be filled with joy and excitement.

But the scene that started out as Duang was not what he wanted.

Hiroshi, with a frown on his face, may not have realized that his world may become completely different in the next moment.

"squeak"

The balcony door was gently pushed open, and according to the principles of fluid mechanics and air pressure, wind was generated in the opening connecting the outside world and the building.

The wind has no color and no smell.

But it really exists because Hiroshi feels it.

Because of the flying skirt and black lace.

"Black lace, is it?" The unknown whispers were carried by the wind to the ears of the girl who walked into the balcony.

She has light blue shoulder-length hair, tender and white girlish skin, normally developed breasts, the buttons of her collar are unbuttoned in a somewhat inappropriate way, and she has some heavy dark circles under her eyes. She is a beautiful girl.

"Are you stupid?" asked the girl in front of him.

"Huh?" He tilted his head in confusion and blinked in confusion.

Ignoring Hiroshi's puzzled expression, the girl in front of him leaned against the corner and took out bread and milk from the convenience bag in her hand. As expected, this should be her lunch today.

"goo"

The aroma of bread reached Hiroshi's nose, making his stomach growl uncontrollably. His face turned red, and he stood up from the ground and sat down a little away from the girl.

Because it was a new school, there were no agreed plans. The boy didn't prepare a lunch box today because he thought it would be better to sleep than to stay up late to make it. As a newcomer, Hiroshi didn't know where the convenience store was. He was too lazy to ask and just found a quiet place to lie down. However, his appetite was still aroused.

It was really embarrassing. The boy scratched his head, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap to kill time at noon.

Suddenly, there were footsteps beside him, and the smell of bread became stronger, as if it was right at the tip of his nose. Tip of his nose? Hiroshi opened his eyes and saw the girl in front of him reluctantly holding half a piece of bread in front of him.

"?" He looked at the girl in front of him with some confusion, not understanding why she did this.

"I have classes in the afternoon, and I'll feel tired if I don't eat something." After explaining this, the girl in front of him handed the half of the bread closer.

"Oh, thank you." As if he understood what the girl said, Hiroshi regained his spirits and took half of the bread to express his gratitude.

After seeing Hiroshi take the bread, the girl ignored him, walked back to her original seat, sat down, and ate the bread that had shrunk by half in small bites.

Maybe it was because boys eat faster, or maybe he was really hungry, but Hiroshi quickly finished the small piece of bread in his hand, stood up and walked towards the girl.

The girl who was eating bread suddenly felt the light in front of her dim. She stopped what she was doing, looked up at Hiroshi in front of her, then shook her head as if she understood something.

"?" Hiroshi, who was confused again by the girl's action, became even more confused.

This time the girl finally spoke to explain.

"I can't give you any more."

As if he was holding the bread in his hand, he stuffed it into his mouth quickly, and suddenly he patted his chest with a red face, as if he was eating too fast and wanted to choke.

"Eh?"

Looking at the girl with a sad face, Hiroshi also panicked. He immediately squatted down, bent his knees and put the girl on his knees. His hand gently slid down the girl's back. After a while, he felt that the girl's breathing on his knees had become much smoother, so he gently helped her up.

"Thank you." The girl said to Hiroshi.

"Um, you're welcome. And, I actually came here to thank you just now. Thanks to your bread, I'm not hungry anymore." Haoshu scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"The girl suddenly lowered her head, so that people could not see her facial expression, but only saw her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Hey hey hey, don't cry." Hiroshi, who thought the girl was crying because of him, stood in front of her and made awkward gestures to comfort her.

"You bastard! I'm not crying!" The girl in front of him couldn't stand Hao Shu's weird expression, so she laughed and scolded him.

"Why couldn't you say this earlier? Are you stupid?"

The girl in front of him looked at Hao Shu with a reproachful look and asked this question.

""

He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, so Hiroshi could only spread his hands helplessly to show his innocence.

Looking at the boy in front of her with such an attitude, the girl didn't know what to say to him and shook her head helplessly.

"You really are an idiot."

Chapter 17 Gogen Hiro's head no longer hurts

Ring ring ring

The bell for class rang.

"Oh no, I'm going to be late." The girl in front of him looked a little panicked and turned around and ran downstairs. Soon her figure disappeared in the corridor. The wind brought by the girl's running blew on his face, which made Haoshu stunned. When he came to his senses, he was the only one left on the balcony.

He gave a helpless smile and muttered to himself.

"At least leave your name here. It's really a shame to leave me here alone."

The preparatory bell rang, and the noise in the huge campus gradually died down. Only one person's footsteps could be heard in the quiet corridor.

single.

This word is generally understood to mean single, but in this case it refers more to being alone.

I don’t know if Hiroshi is too picky or for some other reason, but he is still single until now. This time it means the former.

ta ta ta

Hiroshi walked slowly down the stairs, the only sound echoing in the corridor. Perhaps it is better to enjoy this moment of solitude than to flash the lights all day long.

"Hey, isn't this Hiroshi-kun?"

A beautiful figure stood at the stairs, looking at him with a smile.

Although he was smiling, Hiroshi felt an inexplicable chill on his back, and a stiff smile appeared on his face.

"Hello, Teacher Jing, what a coincidence!"

"Yeah, what a coincidence! If I remember correctly, the bell has already rung, right?"

"Really? So it's already rung. I'll go back early to prepare then."

"Really? Well, it's a good idea."

I don't want to go with you, a female gorilla.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart, his thoughts raced, his pupils dilated subconsciously, his consciousness was transmitted to his nerves through the residual pain in his brain, and he immediately and clearly recalled all the ways to solve the incident in front of him, so, Haoshu opened his mouth and spoke.

"Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka, if I remember correctly, this class should be physical education, right? We just met by chance, right?"

Looking at Hiroki who looked a little nervous, Shizuka Hiratsuka said with a smirk on her face.

"I'm so sorry, the PE teacher has been feeling a little unwell lately and has asked for leave. I'll be covering for the next month's PE classes."

"What? A whole month?!" Does this mean I'll have to see her for ninety minutes longer every week? He secretly groaned and stared at the single, older female teacher beside him, trying to persuade her, "Teacher, you should know that people of your age should have a lot of spare time for social activities. After all..."

Before he could finish his words, the smiling female teacher in front of him rushed over, grabbed his head and dragged him forward.

"Yeah, anyway, I'm already at this age, I can't find it anymore, so it doesn't matter what happens."

The female teacher in front of him said that it didn't matter, but the force on his neck was getting stronger and stronger. Behind him, Haoshu could only wave his arms around to resist the pressure on his body.

Feeling the violent struggle of the young man in her arms, even crossing the forbidden border line several times, the mature sister Shizuka Hiratsuka did not care about the unintentional offense of this young man. After feeling that the guy in her arms had reached his limit, she gently let go of the resisting boy in her arms, and looked at his face flushed due to suffocation and holding his breath, she couldn't help but find it a little interesting.

As if he was afraid of the murderous intent in the softness, Haoshu calmed his stuffy chest a little, then tremblingly changed his words and stopped his suicidal behavior.

"Teacher, don't give up hope. You are still young and the future is bright. As long as there is hope, nothing is impossible."

"You little brat, do you think I don't want to?" The two walked side by side in the corridor. With no outsiders around, Hiratsuka Shizuka became a little more approachable. Perhaps she was just a casual girl. "But it's no use!"

The words of comfort that Hiroshi imagined did not work. Well, perhaps they had the opposite effect on Shizuka Hiratsuka, completely triggering the negative emotions in the heart of this girl named Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"No matter how many blind dates I go on, or how many parties I attend, there's no way. Do you know how much courage and hope I have when I go to these kinds of parties? But I can't find the kind of man I want. In a few years, I'll be turning 30, sob."

Looking at her with a face full of reluctance and loss, Haoshu suddenly understood this guy's feelings. He thought about the strong sense of frustration in life when he was in his twenties but had never felt his first love. He expected things again and again but was hurt again and again. Now he has let go of everything. He now faces life with the mentality of no expectations, no disappointments, no fetters, and no injuries.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Hiroshi imagined everything based on his own life experience.

She entered society with a daze, and went from full of hope to the disheartened path of becoming a teacher. No one will ever know how many ups and downs she went through. What were her feelings as she woke up from those cold nights, staring at the cold walls? Lonely people don't hurt others, they only hurt themselves.

He took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to the slightly sobbing female teacher. The other party was stunned for a moment, took it, wiped the corners of her eyes, coughed twice, and then spoke in a serious tone.

"Sorry, kid. I just went on a failed blind date yesterday, and you just hooked me up, and my negative emotions are bursting out all over again."

"Uh." Hiroshi shook his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter. This kind of Teacher Jing might be more different and more real than usual."

After hearing Gokoro Hiroki's words, Shizuka Hiratsuka was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You little brat, why do you act like you've known me for a long time even though this is only the second time we've met? And..." She paused and ruffled Hiroki's neat hair, "You're so young, but you're acting so mature. Be careful that your wife will dislike you when you grow up."

Without struggling to free himself from the mischievous hand on his head, Hiroshi smiled and said.

"That's not the case. It would be better if you stopped talking nonsense." Suddenly, as if remembering something, he said, "Teacher, it seems like the class has already started."

"Ah! Damn it, it's all your fault, kid!" He turned around and walked quickly towards the classroom.

Looking at the hurried figure in front, Hao Shu shook his head and quickly stepped forward to catch up, shouting to the person in front, "Teacher"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Shizuka Hiratsuka turned around with a questioning look on her face.

"Next time, if there's anything bothering you, I'd like to continue being your listener."

"Tch, little brat."

She turned away as if feeling bored, and on the side that Hiroki Gokoro couldn't see, the older girl Shizuka Hiratsuka had a beautiful curve at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the girl in front of me, feeling the warmth of her palm when my head was being ravaged, my head seemed to stop hurting.

Chapter 18 Hiroki Gokura's reassuring feeling

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