[Net King] The girl who clashes with the sun

On the day of the final exam of the third semester, the girl from Liangjing, who had learned that Yukimura would come back to take the exam two days ago, was unexpectedly a little excited on that day.

In the early morning, when she opened the door and saw Yukimura waiting there, the Liangjing girl subconsciously quickened her pace and came to him, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, just arrived, and you came out after saying hello to Abai."

The girl from Liangjing listened and glanced at Abai. He was wagging his tail in the direction of the two of them in the front yard of Uesugi House.

Turning his gaze back, he surveyed Yukimura's whole body.

It's early spring now, although it's getting warmer day by day, but sooner or later people will still feel a little bit of coolness, "Aren't you cold in what you wear?"

Yukimura compared his clothes with hers, and said, "Xiaojing, I'm dressed similarly to you, right?"

They are all a school uniform jacket with a white shirt and a knitted sweater inside, so where are you wearing less?

"You are a patient, it's different." The girl from Liangjing seriously shook her head, "You should know how to protect yourself."

She still remembers that every time she had a low-grade fever, her mother wanted to wrap herself in three layers of quilts, for fear that she would catch a cold again.

Hearing this, Yukimura felt a little gloomy, not against Liang Jing.

It's just that everyone, including myself, when she went out today, her mother treated herself as a patient, and the worry in her eyes made Yukimura feel as if she would faint and enter the operating room in the next second.

But when he thought that all of this was because they cared about him, Yukimura could only hold it in his heart even if he felt depressed.

Eyes darkened, Yukimura walked towards the school, only said let's go, and didn't care about the girl from Liangjing.

And the girl from Liangjing stood in front of Ishida's house, feeling a little inexplicable.

After getting along for a few months, she can naturally feel a little change in Yukimura's mood.

The smile on his face faded just now.

And in normal times, he would definitely walk side by side with him.

The Liangjing girl trotted a few steps and caught up with Yukimura in front of her. Seeing that he had one hand resting on the shoulder strap of the schoolbag and the other hanging by his side, she ran to the side where the hand was hanging and took the initiative to hold it.

The thin callus on the racket in his hand has not disappeared because he has not touched the racket these days, it is still stubbornly attached there, as if firmly expressing that its owner will definitely return to the battlefield that belongs to him someday in the future .

After confirming that the temperature in Yukimura's palm was not too cold, the girl from Liangjing let go of Yukimura's hand when she saw that Yukimura didn't intend to hold her hand, "It's good that you're not cold."

"..."

Is it okay to shake hands to measure the temperature?

"Why did you let go all of a sudden?"

From Yukimura's tone, the girl from Liangjing glanced at him with an expression of [what do you want], "I thought you didn't want to hold hands."

I have already figured out how the childishness of the Liangjing girl broke out, and what it looked like when it broke out.

Yukimura had no choice but to let go of the anger in his heart for the time being, and held the hand of the girl from Liangjing with his backhand.

Gloves and scarves are no longer needed in this weather. When holding hands, the palms are naturally warm and close to each other, as if you can feel the heartbeat of the other party.

"Is it said in the novel that holding hands requires interlocking fingers?" Yukimura asked.

"..." The Liangjing girl thought about it carefully, "Yes."

Then in the next second, the Liangjing girl felt that the gap between her fingers was invaded by the opponent's fingers, leaving no gaps.

He looked up at Yukimura with a puzzled expression.

"I've never held hands with others like this before, I want to try." Yukimura smiled.

"Oh." The Liangjing girl clenched her hands a little bit, and then moved closer to Yukimura.

This is also the plot described in the novel, if you want to try it, then try it together.

A few minutes later, Yukimura Fu said again, "The closer you get, the less you can hide your emotions well, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, so am I."

""

Because of the suspension of school, it is difficult for everyone at Rikai University to see Yukimura.

The last time we met was during the midterm exam, most of them were still dazed for a while when they saw Yukimura before they realized it.

But this time, even though he was mentally prepared, seeing the male god appearing at school holding hands with the girl from Liangjing, another wave of people froze for a while before reacting.

Most of the sluggish group of people believed the rumor that Yukimura and Ishida had broken up.

"I k, I k, why are Mr. Yukimura and that girl so close!"

"So we didn't break up, QAQ"

"... This wave of Xianjia dog food is too sudden, I can't handle it, so I leave."

"The final exam is destined to fail, mom, you can't blame me."

……

Because it is the last big exam of the whole school year, most of the students do not take the exam in their own class, but take the placement exam based on the ranking of the last midterm exam.

However, Liangjing girl is still in group C by coincidence, because she was ranked 86 last time.

Lihai University is a well-known private school in the Kanagawa area. It has a long history, strong strength, and a large number of students each year.

Each group has a minimum of 25 people and a maximum of 35 people.

There are 25 groups of Liangjing Girls this year. Based on about 750 students in each group, there are a total of [-] students in the whole grade, so——Liangjing Girls thinks her grades are not bad.

But Yukimura was even better, even though he didn't attend a single class, his ranking still didn't fall out of the top 72, and he was still a bit higher than Liangjing girl, staying at [-]nd.

And if there is no chemistry subject, Yukimura estimates that this time he will take the exam in group B or even group A.

So up to this point, the Liangjing girl had to say that since Ah Shi was admitted to the hospital for treatment, her chemistry has gotten worse.

Even if every time she took the chemistry notes she remembered best to him and took him to the hospital, the worst subject in the exam was almost always chemistry.

But relying on this, she has to listen carefully in every chemistry class, so that her best subject in science now is chemistry.

The exam lasted for three days. On the first day, Chinese was tested in the morning, and sociology and English in the afternoon. Because it was all liberal arts, the girl from Liangjing was very handy in answering the questions all the way. Almost every time she stopped half an hour before the end of the exam time. Answer the questions with your pen.

Then—then involuntarily turned his head to look at Yukimura.

Yukimura sat in the second position in the first column.

For some reason, he maintains the habit of wearing glasses during important exams. Obviously, he will try his best to restrain himself in school.

In the last English test, when the girl from Liangjing looked at Yukimura, he was probably writing a composition, and the pen was moving "swish" without stopping at all.

Then at some point, he put the pen down.

As if he felt the sight of the Liangjing girl, he looked at the Liangjing girl who was sitting in the same row as him in the two rows next to him.

This directly aroused the pointed hint from the invigilator above, "Students, don't make eye contact with each other during the exam, and let me see some students like this, and punish them as cheating in the exam."

The girl from Liangjing guessed that the teacher was talking about herself and Ah Shi, and panicked, she quietly shifted her gaze back to her test paper, worried that the teacher would come down and confiscate her test paper.

No way, this invigilator coincidentally happened to be the only teacher she messed with after she transferred to Lihai University—the old gentleman who taught Japanese history.

"Teacher, can I hand in the paper in advance?"

In a quiet classroom, this question seemed very abrupt no matter how light it was.

Everyone looked at the speaker in unison—Yukimura Seichi, who hadn't been to class for a long time.

The old gentleman of Japanese history adjusted his glasses, narrowed his eyes and stared at Yukimura for a while, "Okay, turn the paper over on the table and go out."

"Thank you, teacher."

The moment the girl from Liangjing went out in Yukimura, she received a look. She guessed that it meant to ask herself to hand in the test in advance...

then--

"old……"

"Student Yukimura has a special physical condition, other students are not allowed to hand in papers in advance!"

The girl from Liangjing quickly swallowed the following words before she could pronounce them.

Teacher, let me ask you again, are you a devil?

The very sober Liangjing girl complained in her heart.

As a result, the Liangjing girl had to continue to sit in the classroom for half an hour, checking the test papers back and forth, and she was about to recite the outline of several reading articles.

When the bell rang to signify the end of the exam, the girl from Liangjing picked up the pencil case she had already packed, took the test paper that was handed up later, and handed it to the classmate in the front seat.

"Okay, you can leave the examination room." With a big wave of the teacher's hand, everyone quickly and neatly left the classroom of group C one after another, and the voices of a few acquaintances exchanging answers could be heard in the middle.

Walking out of the examination room, the girl from Liangjing saw that Yukimura was still leaning against the window sill in the corridor, waiting for her.

"I'm sorry, the teacher won't let you hand in the papers in advance."

"I heard." Yukimura smiled and handed her her schoolbag, "Who made you mess with Matsubara-sensei?"

Matsubara is the surname of the old Japanese history gentleman.

In the school of Lihai University, he is the only teacher whose surname is Songyuan, so everyone can't help but want to avoid this surname.

There's no other way, his good reputation of vengeance has already spread far and wide, and he can't stop it.

"At that time... that guy Marui was all my fault." The girl from Liangjing had a bitter expression on her face, although the corners of her mouth drooped slightly on her plain face.

At that time, her physical strength was much weaker than now. If she hadn't been chased by him for a while on the way to school, she wouldn't have fallen asleep before the first class in the morning.

"But I'm not wrong." The girl from Liangjing felt dissatisfied with the teacher's targeting of her since then, "Isn't it a devil or an angel?"

"..." Yukimura choked, not to mention the devil is his greatest kindness.

Angel?Forget it anyway.