And Sheng Chronicle

When I got out of the hospital, I was speechless for a while as I looked at the busy road.Oops, I don't know how to get home. Although it is clearly written on the paper, knowing the address and how to get there are two completely different concepts.

"Hi~ President, I'm here to pick you up." A tall boy with light blue hair ran over and patted me on the shoulder as he spoke.

Reflexively grabbing his hand, I looked at him blankly.

[Unknown name, male gender, height of 178 by visual inspection, emaciated figure, weak footsteps, weak arms, no offensive weapons, initially rated as five scumbags.can be ignored. 】

"Who are you."

"Huh?" The blue-haired man opened his eyes wide in surprise, "I'm Yamada Masa, you, the president..."

"Well," I nodded with a normal face, "I lost my memory."

Yamada's expression was blank for two seconds, "Actually, what I want to complain about is not this, ah, no, what I mean is that you have amnesia, President?! Don't you despise amnesia memes the most? Could it be that you have suffered retribution... ··”

I looked at this blue-haired man who was talking to himself, and suddenly punched his pretty face.

"Oh——President! You lied to me! You don't have amnesia at all! It's still a familiar angle and a familiar force!" Yamada complained with tears in his eyes while holding his nose.

He looked at his hands with some confusion, how should I explain to him that it was completely out of instinct that I wanted to punch him when I saw his face.

"Miss Urobuchi." A vicissitudes old man combing the hair of the plane came over with grass in his mouth, with a respectful expression, "I am Kusakabe Ya, the principal asked me to take you back."

headmaster?Am I related to the principal?

Yamada sneered, changed his previous stupid attitude and said in awe-inspiring manner: "I'll just send the president home." Then he took my wrist and walked forward.

Kusakabe didn't say anything.

The paw I stared at him could burn a hole with my eyes.

After walking for a while, seeing that the uncle didn't follow up, Yamada jumped up and quickly let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to touch Mr. President, you must know that you are more holy and inviolable than the radiant Virgin! Forgive me, QAQ"

What are you doing.Suddenly feeling bored, he kicked Lan Mao, who knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Take me home."

Hearing this, Yamada stood up immediately and wiped his stupid face full of tears.

"Yes!"

Someone led the way, and I arrived at my home soon. I glanced at the house number with the word "Xu Yuan" hanging on the door, but there was no flash of memory as in the novel.Open the door and enter the spacious room, which is spotless. It seems that the nanny is quite responsible.

"President."

"Is there anything else?"

Standing outside the door, Yamada asked hesitantly, "You, really lost your memory?"

I looked at him silently, and only after a while did I utter two words.

"you guess."

"... President QAQ"

Without hesitation, I closed the door to isolate that stupid-looking guy from the outside. I rubbed my stomach and decided to find something to eat first.

I walked slowly into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Well, I had a lot to eat, but they were all snacks and drinks, not even frozen food.

I picked out a few packages that were pleasing to the eye, and I walked while eating. The house is not big and I went shopping quickly.After eating, I washed my hands without wiping them, just shook them casually, and walked into my room.

Probably because the guest room was opened up. The room is very big, but there are not many things, only a bed, a desk, two bookcases, a few knick-knacks, and a very eye-catching giant wardrobe.The floor was covered with a thick, fluffy carpet, which was soft and comfortable to step on.

Looking closer, everything is neatly arranged, but there are two or three unretracted pens scattered on the table, which can still tell the original owner's slovenliness in a certain sense.The bookcase is full of books, and after a quick scan, most of them are in foreign languages, but I can actually understand them.That's great, fortunately I didn't even forget what I learned. I haven't forgotten the nurse's expression when I pointed to the TV and asked how much magic power was left.Although I don't know why I intuitively feel that those things need the magic power of a magician instead of electricity.

Let's see if I can find a diary or something, although I have a hunch that I don't know how to write this kind of thing, but it turns out that I don't have any.Forget it, I don’t know if it’s because I was so lazy and turned on the computer to watch anime without saying a word, but fortunately, no password is required to turn it on.

I was dazed all afternoon, rubbing my sore eyes, I saw, tsk, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, dinner time has passed for a long time, and the nanny didn't come to cook, so I just quit.

I don't have an appetite for snacks, so I pack my wallet and plan to go outside.Seeing that it was quite windy outside, it was better to wear a suit jacket, but when I opened the closet and brushed a row of white uniforms, I almost lost my eyesight.

I took one out to have a look, the style is quite nice, but it should not be a school uniform.

After putting on my coat, I made a note of the way. If I got lost, no one would take me back.Along the way, I don’t know if it’s an illusion. I always feel that other people look at me strangely.

Passing by the barber shop, I twisted my bangs that were too long, so let's cut my hair by the way.

Today is Tuesday, and normal people know that they should go to class. As the president of the student union, I naturally have to lead the way and not skip class. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to find the textbook for a long time.

When you get to school, ask others to borrow it. First, take a book and wrap it up.

I looked in the mirror, and the girl in front of me was slender and thin, with jet-black long hair, a pair of equally dark almond eyes under neat bangs, and a pair of plump nose and cherry lips. As pretty as a china doll in a cupboard, the kind never for sale.

In a neat white shirt and black skirt, he looks like a very well-behaved child, and he must be very charming when he smiles.It's a pity that I didn't want to smile with a paralyzed face, probably because I didn't like to laugh.

I adjusted the bangs in front of my forehead, and now I am quite different from the sharp and gloomy look I had yesterday. Is the hairstyle really important?

So be it.

I nodded in satisfaction, people would always look at me strangely when I went out wearing that white uniform, but I couldn’t find anything similar to it, so let’s just wear it like that.

Everything is ready, let's go.

What?You ask me how to go to school?Wouldn't it be good to just follow other students? There is only one Bingsheng Middle School in Bingsheng.

Within half a minute of going out, I saw students in twos and threes. The clothes on my body were almost the same as mine, white shirts and black skirts, but with red bow ties.

Give yourself a thumbs up for your brilliance.

After following them to Bingzhong for about ten minutes, no one came to talk to me along the way, not even an acquaintance, so I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Ben wanted to insinuate and ask himself what he was like when he met an acquaintance, but judging from the reaction of that guy named What Tian yesterday, probably his personality is not too different?To be honest, I think it's embarrassing to say something like "amnesia".

When I saw the gate of Bingzhong from a distance, I was caught by a group of students standing in a row at the gate of Bingzhong... How should I put it, students who are strong and strong, with strong backs and fierce faces, should... be students.They wore distinctive black jackets and crisp black trousers, which reminded me of a whole row of white uniforms in the closet, and the two should have nothing to do with each other.

After walking in, those students wore armbands with red background and gold edging on their sleeves, which seemed to be printed with gold characters, and a row of gold buttons in front of them were neatly buttoned. The red lining, and the most amazing thing is their hairstyle, which turned out to be the same airplane head as the uncle holding grass that I have seen before.

Out of nowhere I have the urge to take a pair of scissors and shave them into a cropped cut, what bad taste.

Airplane Head×N has a serious expression on his face, looking like he is checking if there is an adulterer under his bed, and his sharp eyes scan the students passing by them one by one.

"You, the skirt is too short. It's against the rules to change your school uniform without permission. Go back and change it." The man with a straw in his mouth suddenly took a step and stopped a girl in front of him, ignoring her pitiful appearance. She keeps out.

I stared at the grass bobbing up and down as he spoke and wondered why it didn't fall.Wait, grass? !Could it be that he was the one from yesterday... Looking at that vicissitudes of life, my eyes suddenly became sympathetic. It turned out that he was still a junior high school student.

"Hey, your school uniform..."

"?" I looked up and looked at him with dark eyes, "What's the matter?"

The head of the plane that suddenly stood in front of me seemed to be choked by someone, and only made the sound of "you, you, you", with a look like seeing a ghost.

Could it be that my expression is wrong?I covered my mouth and pondered for a while, actually I was a very lively person?Thinking of this, I pulled the corners of my stiff mouth and revealed a smile that might be "healing" (?) in a certain sense.

"Morning..." Facing a group of people who ran away in a hurry, I silently swallowed my greeting.

Am I terrified of laughing? It's really rude to scream like this.

After changing indoor shoes at the entrance, I thought of an important question—which class am I in?

Since I'm the president of the student council, someone should know which class I'm in, right?Just ask.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that the entire corridor was empty, and the few remaining students were still sticking to the wall in panic to act as geckos.

Isn’t the aesthetics here from the same world as me? I frowned hard, but the expressions of those students became even more horrified, as if I saw Godzilla.

I went up to the second floor in a gloomy mood, and if I really can't do it, I should go to the principal and ask.

"Huh? Chairman!"

If I really dozed off, someone would send me a pillow, I thought so looking at the blue hair in front of me.

"It's really the president! Did you cut your hair? It's changed so much~ I almost dare not recognize it. But this is not bad, the president's taste is as good as ever balalalala"

"That, what field."

"It's Yamada Masa. May I ask what the chairman has ordered, I will definitely go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire to help you complete it without hesitation! Please send me!"

Well, awareness is good.

After sizing him up, my eyes finally settled on the familiar white uniform on his body, but this one had a shorter hem, and mine was more like a windbreaker.

"Don't you need to wear a school uniform?" Didn't the school uniforms be wrong before?

"Ah?" Yamada was suddenly stunned, "Master President, have you forgotten that this is the uniform of our student union?"

It turned out to be like this, I nodded, and suddenly asked: "Who are those people in black uniforms at the door?"

"You," Yamada's expression became very strange, "you are not the president! Tell me, who are you! Ah, I understand that you were sent by the Disciplinary Committee... Woo!"

Withdrawing the fist that hit him on the nose, "Do you know who I am now?"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo And Master President!" Lan Maozheng immediately fell down at my feet with tears in my eyes, "It's because I was blind that I didn't recognize such a heroic, powerful, and extraordinary aura.

I put my hands on my chest, stepped on his head and crushed it hard.This is of course not a good move. The president of the student council should not be violent and wants to convince others with virtue, but it is so natural and helpless. I can only attribute this to the fact that this guy exudes an aura of "I deserve to be beaten".

"Be normal, I have something to tell you."

The roof of the school was empty, but from the moment he got up, Lan Maozheng's eyes looked around like radar, with a vigilant expression.I leaned against the wall and opened my mouth lightly——

"I've lost my memory."

"Oh."

The reaction is so weak?I raised my eyebrows dissatisfied.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! My lord president you have amnesia and I feel as heartbroken as the one who was roasted by fire is the one who was changed in Honnoji Temple! I..."

"Too fake."

"Huh? Really. Well, actually, I've been feeling weird since yesterday, but I didn't expect that he really lost his memory." Lan Mao was scratching his hair in embarrassment, "I've been to the hospital to see you several times. Every time I was blocked by the uncle doctor and said not to disturb your rest, I didn't expect it to be such a serious amnesia."

I pursed my lips and didn't speak, although this Tianzheng was very off-line, but the look in his eyes couldn't be faked, and he was also a member of the student union.

"Can I trust you?"

"Ah?" Yamada raised his head flattered.

"Now, tell me everything about me before the bell rings for class."

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