Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

The so-called moving books, according to common sense, usually means that the head teacher will walk into the classroom, and even though he has not remembered the names of the people, he will say to everyone, "Boys, come down and move books," and then there will be a lot of jumping and chaos. Go through the process.

But neither "boys move books" nor "wait for the teacher to call" are not mandatory requirements.

As long as students are willing, they can choose to use their subjective initiative and come down to sign and receive books. It just adds a bit of possibility of responsibility, and most people are not happy with that.

I don’t know if the girl next to me has thought about this.

In the corridor, Chen Wenwen was carrying about dozens of books. The books were not very thick and stacked up could only weigh as much as a box of oranges. However, the girl was already holding back fine sweat on her face, and her slender white arms were trembling slightly. He kept his mouth shut tightly, unwilling to show weakness, and followed Fujimaru Ritsuka stiffly.

"Did you come early, classmate?"

Chen Wenwen walked in front of Lixiang, her voice was soft, but her tone was a little trembling. Perhaps those dozens of books were an unbearable weight for her in daily life, and her parents would not let her see them. of suffering.

But although the girl hates sweating and working hard like normal people, she doesn't particularly hate giving. If the teacher asks, she has no objection to moving books.

It’s just that I’m a little out of my depth.

When Chen Wenwen asked, she had the stubbornness of a high school student. Even though she was a literary girl, she didn't want others to see how weak she was.

"Um?"

But Ritsuka, who didn't know if she noticed the literary girl's thoughts, snorted in an upward tone and continued.

"Ah, that's right. I should be the first one in the class. I said hello to the guard and came in." The girl's face was cheerful, as if she was chatting with her close friends. "I'm a bit shy of strangers, and I'm not very sociable, so I thought I'd come over early and wait until I could talk to my classmates."

"I was cleaning just now, but the male classmates in the class stopped me for some reason. I saw that the teacher hadn't arrived yet, so I came down to handle some matters. Today is the first day of school and there is no set time for dismissal. As long as the process ends early, Get out of school early!"

I don’t know whether the girl’s words were intentional or unintentional, but after almost perfectly revealing the results of her hard work, she also found a reason for her behavior [getting out of school early], a reason that is close to the hearts of the people.

The artificiality completely disappeared, but the girl in front of Ritsuka only felt that she was in a fog, and sighed vaguely——

What a gentle and passionate woman.

Chen Wenwen was filled with emotion and felt in a trance at the same time. It was this distraction that caused the toe of her white sneakers to hit the edge of the lobby steps, and she fell forward.

It's over, now I'm really embarrassed.

Compared with the danger of losing her appearance, the girl's self-esteem took the lead and screamed in pain.

And at that moment——

"Yo."

This trend was blocked halfway. Lixiang didn't know when she had transferred Shushan, which was much taller and heavier than Chen Wenwen, to hold it on one hand. Her free arm wrapped around Chen Wenwen's waist to help her. maintain balance.

"Is it heavy? Sorry, I didn't notice it just now."

!

So hot

Because you want to hold the other person's waist, you naturally need to be close to the body. Ritsuka leaned against the girl's back, and the hot breath he exhaled had a mint fragrance, which made Chen Wenwen's already stiff body even more rigid.

But before she could figure out what to do, the girl's hand had already left her waist and walked to Chen Wenwen's side.

After an inexplicable moment of disappointment, Chen Wenwen felt a little warmth on her hands again.

The girl's free hand was placed on the back of Chen Wenwen's hand, helping her to straighten the book and adjust her posture.

"If you use your strength like this, it won't be so strenuous." said the girl who was as bright as the morning sun. "I will stand behind you and watch. Don't be afraid. If you feel it's too heavy, you can give me some or take a rest."

"Ah, okay." Looking at Li Xiang's hand, Chen Wenwen felt as if her heartbeat was on a roller coaster, and she replied in a daze.

She stepped forward mechanically, but her thoughts were complicated.

No, no, this definitely does not mean that I suddenly like or fall in love with someone of the same sex whom I met for the first time!

This is just the cherishment and pity for beautiful things that humans share.

Chen Wenwen calmed down her mood, but found that the classroom of Grade 11 was right in front of her.

Too

The first-year high school students' classroom is far away from the book collection point. Ritsuka also considered this, so she asked me to help.

Chen Wenwen looked at the girl who looked not tired at all while holding a book, and was about to say something——

"Wow, Ritsuka-san, why didn't you call us when you went to get the book?"

"That's right. We grown men can do this kind of thing. Your clothes will get stained if you do it like this."

"Ritsuka-san, the teacher just asked you to help confirm the roster."

Chen Wenwen was squeezed away by the crowd, not literally, but spiritually.

Ever since she grew up, the girl has been obsessed with literary and artistic works. The temperament she has gradually developed and her rather good appearance have made Chen Wenwen the focus of the crowd, just like every boy has been obsessed with when he was young. The so-called pure and graceful deskmate.

But at this moment, Bai Yueguang was ignored by people. The organization of Class 11, which was only a day old, emerged out of thin air with great enthusiasm and unity. People were busy crowding around the international student from Japan and holding her hands high. Book mountains to reduce stress.

Even that Zhao Menghua was like this.

The boy named Zhao Menghua stood out in the crowd. He had a handsome appearance and a bright smile. He also showed a rich second-generation atmosphere that was different from the "nouveau riche second generation" in his movements. He had obviously received a certain degree of preschool education. , behave politely and gentlemanly.

He walked up to Fujimaru Ritsuka with a warm but concerned expression.

"I've finished the list confirmation project, but I didn't expect you to have already started moving books. Why don't you go take a rest first and I'll take care of the rest. I can't let you do all the work." Zhao Menghua said. He is very decent outside of his words, like a collection of over-corrected stereotypes of rich kids.

"Hehe." The girl smiled harmlessly.

"This little girl is new here, and she is afraid of being bullied by her brothers and sisters, so she wants to do more things to gain your favor -" Fujimaru Ritsuka waved his hands and shook his head in an exaggerated manner, feeling cute and naive.

"This is all my plan. Everyone who is so concerned seems to have fallen into the trap I set!"

"What's that?"

People laughed out loud and felt relaxed physically and mentally because of the girl's antics.

Chen Wenwen looked at it, feeling a little frustrated, but more naturally relieved, and a little bit complaining.

——I'm afraid of strangers, but I'm not very good at socializing.

Chen Wenwen suddenly felt lost for some reason. She was walking in front of Lixiang and took the initiative to put the book on the podium. She was muttering in her heart what the girl had said. When she was about to leave and find a seat——

"I love your battered face now more than your face then."

The heavy books landed on the edge of the podium, stacked on top of the books Chen Wenwen had just placed. The girl was frightened, but after reacting, she asked more impatiently.

"Have you read The Lover?"

The sentence just now came from the novel in the girl's hand. Chen Wenwen was a little surprised by this fact because there were no similar book friends around her.

People of this age, both men and women, prefer to indulge in more straightforward and simple stories.

The love, hatred and resentment of handsome men and beautiful women, the joyful grudges of the urban soldier king, people are wandering in the straightforward narrative, allowing themselves to be led into that smooth sailing road, or tossing and turning, or impatient, but in the end they can ensure that they reap the pleasure .

"Lover" is different. As a product that is quite unique in both its work and its author, those who can appreciate it may need to have a certain degree of self-reliance and be able to endure a journey that is not straightforward.

"The sick family, the woman with low self-esteem and narcissism, the twisted psychology and the stubborn and crazy understanding of love are just like most of the works, full of strong colors of the times."

Ritsuka swept the cover of the book in the girl's hand and said simply.

"I don't really understand." The girl said casually with a smile.

No. Already very powerful

Um.

"."

Chen Wenwen blinked and looked at her in a daze.

".Oh hoo."

Chen Wenwen suddenly made a strange noise, and she wanted to say something in her heart, but she just couldn't. She wanted to discuss the contents of the book with the girl but felt that her mind went blank. The books she read were all hidden at the moment, as if she was afraid of being caught by the girl in front of her. Emitted sunlight burns.

So she just stared blankly, like a piece of wood, just like everyone else.

The girl's sinking heart may be just a microcosm of this classroom.

Chen Wenwen's obsession and Zhao Menghua's overtures.

People can be simple creatures, especially if they do not have their own position. Most of the class has been familiar with it since they were in junior high school. The moment when the "pillars" show their kindness to girls, people can't help but start to be more optimistic and curious about that. A girl with orange hair.

When the "atmosphere" settled, everything fell into place.

Lu Mingfei was sitting in the last row of the classroom, lying on the table rather inelegantly, looking at the scene with strange eyes.

what happened?

I just lay down and slept for a while. Why did Shilan Middle School become the Arc de Triomphe of Constantine in Rome? Who is the girl on the podium, Cassius or Antony?

He didn't show longing eyes like the others, he just watched quietly as the orange-haired girl showed a sincere smile to everyone and sighed.

It’s really awesome. Is this the legendary She Niu?

The boy sighed and wanted to pat his belly as a sign of applause, but he had to give up due to environmental issues.

At this moment, the classmate next to the boy also sat down. Lu Mingfei didn't even look at who the other person was, and just said something to her secretly.

"Oh, I guess the beauty of our class is that Fujimaru Ritsuka."

Lu Mingfei didn't look at the expressions of the people around him when he spoke, but he instantly felt a sharp gaze.

Lu Mingfei turned around and realized that he was fucked.

There is a girl at the table next to me. She is really beautiful. She is cold, arrogant and agile, but also has a charming attitude. Her face is as crystal clear as jade, and she is so charming and boneless.

The person sitting at the table next to me also seems to have a beautiful face.

Are you praising another beautiful girl in front of a beautiful girl?

Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky

Lu Mingfei swallowed, fearing that the beautiful girl next to him would kick him.

But the reality is

"Huh." The girl frowned slightly, crossing her chest with pride. At the same time, she couldn't help but look at the orange-haired girl, with thoughts on her face.

Finally he spoke slowly, muttering with some reluctance.

"Just think of it as such."

Lu Mingfei: "?"

ps: Someone asked me if I was from Fuzhou. The answer is, no. I have never been there in my life.

I’ve never been to Tokyo Disney either.

I haven’t been to Tokyo Tower either.