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15. Class 3, Year 1

[69 Book Bar-www.69shu.com] The alarm clock in Ryoma's room rang, but the two people on the bed and a cat hadn't woken up yet. When the alarm clock rang for the nth time, the person on the bed finally There was a movement, she stretched out a hand from the bed, fumbled here and there on the bed cabinet, finally found the alarm clock and threw it on the wall, what a wonderful baby, it's gone...

"Sister, you have already smashed a few alarm clocks, haha" Ryoma huffed, "I don't know, but, it should be... quite a few." I rubbed my eyes with my hands and replied

"Ryoma, Xiaoyun, Karubin, wake up and eat breakfast----" Lunzi yelled upstairs, "Hey, little cat, do you think Lunzi's mother's lion roar skills are amazing again?" "Hmm "

"Xiaoyun, don't speak ill of me, and your school uniform is in the closet----" Lunzi shouted upstairs again as if she had a good ear

"School uniform? What school uniform? And where is this place? It's not your home in the United States." Ryoma looked at me with a black face. "Sister, your amnesia can't be cured. You are in Japan, yes The manager and teaching assistant of Qinggaku Tennis Club will naturally transfer to Qinggaku, today is your first day at school." After Ryomaichi explained, I finally remembered, "Oh, I remembered."

Class 1 of the third year of Qingxue

As soon as Tezuka entered the door, he saw men and women discussing something together. The deputy monitor Haruki Ikeda greeted Tezuka, "Hey, Tezuka, do you know that there is a transfer student who is going to be transferred to our class. I heard it is a girl." "Is it her? It's impossible. She is 14 years old and is in the second grade. When Tezuka heard this, there was a surge of expectation in his heart, but he was quickly 'killed'

staff office

Grooving, why is it women's clothing, I have to wear skirts, alas, I stand alone in the teacher's office and receive love attacks from various male teachers. When I wear men's clothing, I already have many admirers (referring to women) , not to mention wearing women's clothing, a pair of fair legs are exposed in front of people's eyes, alas

"Student Hino, let me take you to the new class. The people in this class are very nice, and you will adapt quickly..." Mieko Takahashi, the female head teacher of Class 1 of the third year, introduced her as she led me the way. The class finally arrived at the door of Class 1 of the third year. Teacher Gao Qiao walked in first, and I stood outside the door waiting for her to leave

Teacher Takahashi stood on the podium, smiled and said to the students, "I think everyone knows that a transfer student will be transferred to our class. She is transferred from the United States. Everyone applauds and gives her a little courage. Xinuo, come in." "I was ashamed at the door, this is not a game, why applaud, and who said I have no courage

All the students in the classroom applauded. Only Tezuka sat there in shock. Hino, it's her. Why do I feel a sense of excitement? Is it an illusion?

I slowly walked into the classroom. Every step I took, the louder the sound erupted in the classroom, and finally caused a crack in the wall. The property came to repair it. I still didn’t believe it and asked if it was really broken by the students.

"She is a transfer student, classmate Hino, please introduce yourself." Teacher Takahashi said to me, "Hino Qianyun" I said to everyone, one second...two seconds...three seconds...how did they The thing is, why are they all petrified, no problem, the face is ok, the smile is ok, the hairstyle hanging down to the waist is ok, the clothes are also ok, Qingxue’s specialty green vegetable clothes, and a pair of indoor shoes, but it’s just extra A pair of safety pants, it won't petrify

Teacher Takahashi recovered first, "Well, Mr. Hino, self-introduction is not just a name." "Oh, let's make it clear."

I show the most perfect smile to everyone, "My name is Hino Qianyun, Xi is Hino's Xi, Nuo is Hino's Nuo, Qian is Qianyun's Qian, Yun is Qianyun's cloud, the polite words after that I won't talk anymore, teacher, can I go down?" Japan is really troublesome "But...it's okay"

I was sitting by the window, and a boy in front of me turned his head shyly, "That...well, I...my name is Murakami Yuu, please... please give me more advice"

I returned him with a perfect smile, "That should be what I said, Murakami-san"

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