Practical Teaching: Hikigaya’s Ability-First Classroom!

Noon the next day.

Hikigaya got up and went to the cafeteria. She really didn't want to eat those leftovers anymore, so it would be better to eat with the students, at least more.

As for Horikita learning how to do it, that's none of his business.

The cafeteria is crowded with people.

Hikigaya took the plate and found a seat at random to sit down.

"Hey, isn't this Hikigaya?"

"that..."

Hikigaya looked up and saw a girl with long orange hair reaching her waist, wearing a sunflower hair ornament on her head, talking to the person next to her.

to be honest,

Hikigaya has no impression of her at all. Do they know each other?

"Huh? What's your expression?"

Asahina raised her eyebrows, puffed out her face and said angrily:

"I am Asahina, a second-year student. Didn't I help you submit a report to the student union last time?"

I don’t remember... Hikigaya then reacted:

"Well, what's there to learn about Biso?"

"What, you can't talk when you have nothing to do?"

Asahina drew circles in the air with her green and white jade fingers, and said with a smile on her face:

"It's a kind of fate to meet in this vast sea of ​​people, isn't it?"

Understood.

All in all, she is a very enthusiastic senior.

Hikigaya was really not good at just paying, so he responded softly and buried his head in eating, but he also recalled this senior sister.

He was obviously not a member of the student union, so he didn't help hand in the report, but still forced him to join the student union.

Remember.

"I heard about "Nine Seventy"." 1

Asahina-senpai said with a smile on her lips:

"Hikigaya sang in the dormitory in the middle of the night without caring about the feelings of the people around her. It was so bad.

As soon as this statement came out.

The looks of several girls next to him suddenly looked disgusting. I am afraid they have all heard of Hikigaya's name.

"oh……"

Hikigaya responded nonchalantly.

It was probably the people in Class A who spread the news, but it was true that he was causing trouble by singing and there was nothing to refute.

"but."

Asahina said in a slightly teasing tone: "Both Horikita-senpai and Masaru speak highly of you. This is the first time I have seen them both have consistent evaluations. You must have some purpose, right?"

"Huh? Is that so?"

The eyes of the girls next to him were instantly different.

Are you singing Sichuan Opera?

Horikita Manabu and Nagumo Masaru are very powerful, so the guys recognized by them are also very powerful, and the girls are really good at changing faces than flipping through books.

There was nothing to hide, so Hikigaya ate her meal without caring.

"What purpose?"

Asahina continued to ask, and several girls next to her also showed curious eyes.

Talk.

Don't you have too much sense of distance? Are we familiar with each other?

"I don't want to take the exam, so I will be held back."

Hikigaya was drinking miso soup. He really had nothing to hide. After all, he really wanted to be lazy.

"It's holding back other classes. You and Ya's thinking are really similar."

Asahina put her hands on the table and smiled deeper: "It's just that she's not as popular as Ya."

"oh."

Hikigaya glanced at her helplessly.

Although he didn't feel anything, this guy probably did it on purpose. This kind of thing needs explanation.

“The fundamental reason remains.

Asahina looked her up and down and commented: "The social level is not enough. If I sort out my appearance, it would be similar to Ya, but my taste is much different."

really.

Do these women enjoy belittling others?

Hikigaya was speechless and speeded up his meal. His luck was really bad. If there were no other seats, he wouldn't be sitting in this place.

"the most important is..."

Asahina sighed slightly and said: "You are not as hypocritical as Ya."

"Um?"

Hikigaya was slightly confused and looked up at her.

This sentence.

It should be a compliment, or a sigh. Why does it feel like this guy dislikes Nagyunya?

Wasn't the second grade already completely controlled by Nagyunya?

By the way, this guy is from that class after all.

"Eh? Xiaoqiu is too much."

"Did Ya do something to you?"

The two women next to him were obviously in disbelief.

"No la."

Asahina played with her hair carelessly: "I grew up with that guy as a childhood sweetheart. I don't know what kind of virtues you have, but he just pretends to be a gentleman in front of you.

"You're too much, I'm going to tell Ya." The girls around said jokingly.

“Whatever~”

Asahina didn't take it to heart either.

She may be the only second grader who dares to talk to Nagyunya like this, probably because of her childhood sweetheart status.

otherwise.

With Nan Yunya's character, this guy might have been expelled from school long ago.

"Say, Hikigaya."

Asahina looked back at Hikigaya and joked: "Now everyone is gossiping about you behind your back. How do you feel?"

"If you don't tell me, I won't feel anything."

Hikigaya was a little helpless.

If Asahina hadn't been talking, he wouldn't have even known about it and what else he felt there.

"So now that you know, how do you feel?"

Asahina was slightly startled. This guy really didn't care about the surrounding people.

"I don't feel anything."

Hikigaya continued eating.

No matter whether he was in elementary school or junior high school, he had been teased all the time, and his heart had already turned into a gem. This was simply a trivial matter for him.

"Well…"

Asahina was stunned for a moment, then said speechlessly: "You are really awesome, do you think this doesn't matter?"

"If you hadn't been talking about this all the time, I might have forgotten it soon."

Hikigaya shouted back rudely.

What's wrong with this guy? He keeps talking about picking out dirt on people.

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

Asahina clasped her hands together and changed the topic:

"I heard that on the boys side, Masaru is competing with Horikita Manabu. Who do you think can win?"

"President Nagumo."

Hikigaya said indifferently.

After that, Asahina talked about a lot of topics, and Hikigaya really admired this guy who could talk non-stop.

After finishing lunch, he quickly turned around and left.

It's just baffling.

One night.

Hikigaya walked into the large bathhouse wrapped in a white bath towel. Sudou from Class D was quarreling with Kaneda and others.

The fog in the bathroom obscured the view.

Hikigaya didn't care and just bypassed a few people and found a free bath heater to wash his body.

"Did they do anything to you?"

At this moment, the person next door suddenly spoke, and Hikigaya realized that it was Kanzaki. He thought he was being talked to by some strange person again.

It must be about their group, Class A.

"No."

Hikigaya turned on the faucet without caring, and the just right water temperature poured all over his body. He squeezed out the shampoo and applied it to his head.

"Yeah, okay."

Kanzaki nodded and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He was actually in the mood to wash up in peace. At least Hikigaya seemed to be fine and didn't take these things to heart at all.

"No matter who the opponent is, the winner is Mr. Sudo from Class D of the first year!"

At this moment, a few cheers made him jump.

Hikigaya quickly looked back.

Sudou and the others were seen raising their hands and beating their chests.

It looks like a king there, almost like a few chimpanzees.

What is this going on?

It's so noisy. Could you please go out? There's a place to take a shower.

"What, are you interested?"

Kanzaki hesitated slightly, then pointed to the white bath towel around his waist and said:

"They are competing to heat up the atmosphere, and you can also try it out.

"Not interested in.

Hikigaya looked away and washed her hair seriously.

I really don't like this noisy guy.

What's more, what is the purpose of creating a heated atmosphere?

Prove that you are happy?

From the perspective of someone who likes to read a book alone or stay at home and play video games, and understands the fun of these things.

The constant emphasis on "happiness" and "atmosphere" always feels a bit hollow...

A measure of happiness.

It's not about how loud you can make it, or how many people get together, and Hikigaya hates people who get this wrong.

Not only that,

They will appear more energetic in places with many people or activities, as if they have found the perfect opportunity to perform.

He couldn't stand people who were pretentious and deceiving themselves.

What's more, there is nothing comparable to this kind of thing.

Just boring.

Their game seems to be continuing, with words like Katsuragi, Albert, ace, and the ultimate devil constantly popping up.

It was really noisy.

"Oh-my-God!"

"This is a Tyrannosaurus rex!"

"It's like a showdown between tyrannosaurs!"

"The final winners Ayanokouji and Koenji."

At this moment.

An unprecedented cheer erupted in the bathroom.

Not only Hikigaya, but Kanzaki's attention was also attracted this time, and he could notice it even from a distance.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right.

It looks like a giant sword covered in golden mane and black forest.

No wonder some people shout Oh-my-God.

"Now the winner is determined to be Ayanokouji and Koenji."

"Wait a minute! Our ace in Class B hasn't participated yet!"

"oh?"

Koenji straightened his back, flipped up his long blond hair and said with a smile on his face: "Could it be that there is someone in your Class B who can match Ayanokouji and I?"

"That's right, your Class B has been defeated, admit it honestly!"

"wait a second."

At this moment, Shibata ran over quickly, and even Koenji, Ryuuen and others also came over for some unknown reason.

It turns out you guys also participated, are you mentally retarded?

"Kanzaki."

Shibata half-crouched next to Kanzaki and said solemnly: "This is related to the face of our Class B. Show your sword to everyone. I believe you!"

"Forget it.

Kanzaki sighed speechlessly, but feeling the mocking gazes of so many people, being a man still felt a little uncomfortable.

But Ayanokouji and Koenji's Tyrannosaurus rex were too much.

It's really not an opponent.

"For this kind of thing, you'd better go to Hikigaya."

Kanzaki continued to wash his hair and chose to divert the trouble to the east.

"What?"

The people around him were slightly startled and quickly looked at Hikigaya. Shibata was also a little surprised.

"What? Speaking of which, I still don't know what Hikigaya looks like. Take it out quickly and take a look. Hikigaya, our Class B boys' reputation 3.7 depends on you.

"No, you all

boring. "

Hikigaya was really speechless. She didn't expect Junqing Shibata to be so childish and actually mess around with these people.

not to mention.

We are obviously not in the same class, but do you have a good relationship?

"What are you afraid of? Let us see it, Class B's hidden ace until the end!"

At this moment, without anyone's permission, Haruki Yamauchi pulled Hikigaya's bath towel away.

"you..."

Hikigaya's face darkened, that's why he hated these noisy idiots.

The white bath towel slowly fell down, and everyone around him suddenly fell silent. Sudou and others also stared with their eyes wide open and were speechless for a while.

a long time.

"Even so."

“A pitch-black Holy Sword that has never seen blood is just a piece of trash.

Koenji spoke calmly and left the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. The people around him couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"The winner is Hikigaya's dark holy sword!"

"I lost..."

Shibata knelt on the ground with a frustrated face, staring at the ground with straight eyes, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

Seeing Yamauchi Haruki was still a little confused.

Hikigaya's face turned dark as he took back the towel, wrapped it around him, and continued washing his hair.

All said.

A bunch of morons.

What a pitch-black holy sword that has never been stained with blood.

really.

Still a boy.

Hearing Koenji's sarcasm, Hikigaya felt a little uncomfortable.

.

The Holy Sword will eventually see blood. .