There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 16 My specialty is.
Under the gray hip skirt, the woman's plump long legs wrapped in black stockings were rubbing against each other slightly uneasily.

Natsume Weichuan's sharp eyes did not miss this subtle movement, but he was just confused.

It was obvious that she was just a student who was late for class, and the other person was a sacred teacher. In such a clear hierarchy, why was she the first one to feel uneasy?
Because this was a classroom, Natsume Weichuan could only keep his doubts to himself and continued to ask with a sincere look, "Teacher, can we come in?"

"Ah good."

After a moment of shock, the woman finally reacted and nodded to let them in. She raised her hand and pointed to the seats at the back of the classroom: "You guys just sit there first."

Carrying the bag, he walked to his seat, pulled out the chair, stuffed the bag into the desk skillfully, and then sat down on his chair.

Although there were some twists and turns, no matter what, this stage has been passed.

Natsume Weichuan breathed a sigh of relief. After doing all this, he raised his face and looked towards the podium.

However, when his eyes turned and saw the beautiful chalk words on the blackboard, his mood, which had just relaxed, suddenly rushed to the edge of the cliff again.

"Sakurai Airi."

Natsume Weichuan blinked, the name was still clearly hanging on the blackboard.

When did Tokyo become so small?
After ruling out the possibility of hallucination, Natsume Weichuan turned to look at the face of the class teacher.

When I walked in just now, because I lowered my head to apologize, my attention was focused on her legs. This time, I found that her eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to the masked woman I met on the bus.

If you consider the woman's impressive figure and the fact that she would rub her legs when she was nervous, you can be completely sure that it is the same person.

This is bad.

Natsume Weichuan recalled the scene he saw on the bus. That black peach would probably remain in his mind for a long time.

How should I face Sakurai Airi in the future?

[Great! I thought that meeting Sakurai Airi was just a chance encounter, but I didn't expect that the thread of fate has already closely linked you together. What are you waiting for? After understanding Sakurai Airi's weak character, she is simply a ripe peach for you to pick. Even if you don't make a move, someone will sooner or later target you. I advise you not to go against the tide of fate.]

In the first class of a new school year, the class teacher usually leads students to enhance mutual understanding, and Sakurai Airi did so.

But that was before Natsume Yuikawa came in.

Ever since he entered the room, whenever Natsume Yuikawa raised his face to look at her, Sakurai Airi would always recall the indescribable feeling when they touched on the bus. She would subconsciously clamp her legs together, and the words she had prepared were swallowed back.

After this happened several times, it almost became an accident scene.

If a teacher gets stuck in her first class, then her teaching career will be ruined.
Fortunately, she had referred to some other options when preparing for this class.

So before it became a complete disaster, she took out a notepad and told each student to distribute a page.

"Considering that everyone will inevitably feel uncomfortable in the new environment and unable to show their true selves, we still fill out the form of a 'self-introduction card', listing your name, interests, and expertise, and finally leaving a message for the new students."

Sakurai Airi tried her best not to look at Natsume Yuikawa. Her hands hidden under the desk were tightly grasping the corners of her clothes, as if she was trying to draw strength from this uniform.

After preparing herself mentally, she continued, "I may refer to the contents here when I arrange the seating chart in the future, so please fill it out carefully." "Hey, hey."

Noticing that the new class teacher never seemed to look in this direction, Nanase Ayami plucked up the courage to slack off. She quietly poked Natsume Yuikawa at the next table with her pen and whispered:
"What are Natsume-kun's hobbies and specialties? Let's check the answers in advance. Maybe this will increase the chances of us being grouped together again."

[Hobby? Of course it's you in front of me. You told Nanase Ayami the answer without hiding your inner thoughts. As for what her specialty is, she will naturally feel it firsthand when she is pressed down by you and whispers softly and begs for mercy.]

Shut up, you piece of shit.
Natsume Weichuan habitually wanted to curse when the prompt appeared, but when he noticed the content of the second half, he stopped abruptly.

What you said is quite pertinent.

Seeing that it was telling the truth, Natsume Yuikawa forgave it and focused his attention on the problem of Nanase Ayami.

As for who would sit at the next table or be in the same duty group with him in the future, he had always taken a laissez-faire attitude, but now the rules gave him room to maneuver, so he naturally couldn't help but cherish it.

After all, it is much better to be grouped with Nanase Ayami, who has been confirmed to be easy to get along with and looks quite pleasing to the eye, than to open a blind box with the risk of encountering a picky person.

Thinking like this, Natsume Weichuan soon had the answer in his mind. He said, "I like reading books, especially autobiographies, because I really want to listen to other people's stories. As for my expertise, it should be all subjects except English."

He is a guy with absolutely no talent for languages. Being reborn in Tokyo did not help his English improve. Instead, his Chinese English was mixed with a Japanese accent, making it even more incongruous.

"You know everything else besides English? That's amazing."

As soon as Natsume Yuikawa finished speaking, Nanase Ayami looked at him with a hint of admiration. She sighed, then stuck out her tongue in shame, reached out to comb her left ponytail and said:
"Unfortunately, I'm not good at English either, so I definitely can't help you in that regard."

"It's ok."

Natsume Yuikawa shook his head, with a warm smile on his face, and said, "Then start with your hobbies. I believe that Nanase-san is so lively, she must have countless wonderful experiences that she wants to share with others."

After hearing what Natsume Yuikawa said, Nanase Ayami's expression, which had just been a little dejected, quickly turned into joy. She pounded her palm and said, "Okay! Then write it like this."

"Ring ring ring——"

I was already quite late, and the first class didn't have any formal lessons, so it was over quickly without me noticing.

When Sakurai Airi announced the end of get out of class and walked out of the classroom with the collected self-introduction cards, everyone's restrained emotions immediately burst out. They found people they knew, went to the bathroom together, or gathered around the desks to chat.

As a completely unfamiliar transfer student, Natsume Yuikawa just stayed quietly where he was.

Feeling that his body had not fully recovered after taking the medicine, he took out his cell phone and prepared to ask for leave from Tachibana Miyuki.

But he never expected that before he edited the good news and sent it, he received a message from another friend.

Sakurai Airi: "It's the third office on the first floor. Please come in."

Thanks to [book friend 20230131204018013] for the reward of Starting Coins!

Thanks to [Budaoshanhai] for the monthly ticket!
Wow, finally it’s not a single player anymore

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