The Hong Kong black I drew is coming to you!

Zhong Ye followed the class teacher and left the classroom with a confused face.

As soon as the two left, the classroom suddenly exploded.

"...What happened to Qiuyue classmate today?"

"The high-cold school's straw man's design suddenly collapsed!"

"Could it be that he is playing some punishment game?"

And Yushi Shinobu who was sitting in the back row of the classroom didn't say a word, this very gentle-looking boy with glasses looked out the window with a serious face.

Akashi-kun, oh Akashi-kun, what strange knowledge did you give Hasunuma?

Although he is a big boss, human beings may be born to be in awe of people with rich knowledge. The head teacher Tosa Masakayaka, who is obviously vulnerable, makes Zhong also feel a sense of oppression. This is a rare experience for him.

He walked out of the office helplessly, stroked his chin, lowered his eyes and said thoughtfully: "... Teacher, are they all such terrifying creatures?"

Akizuki Rennuma was a little speechless.

No, Mr. Zhongyuan, the teacher only has a natural sense of punishment for the scumbags.If you feel terrible, it must be because you are a scumbag.

Although his heart was bleeding because of the crazy design, but after thinking for a few seconds, Akizuki Rennuma still took a lot of effort to touch his head.

As a result, Chuya immediately felt a feeling of being rubbed back and forth on his head by an invisible hand.

Chuya stood there silently, and after a long while, he tilted his head awkwardly, signaling Akizuki Rennuma to stop this behavior immediately.

"...Thank you." Zhong unnaturally wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, covering the smile on his mouth.

Qiuyue Rennuma stopped her movements in a timely manner, because this movement was really tiring.

But when his eyes swept over his face, Hasunuma slightly opened his non-existent eyes slightly——his ears were even stained with a light crimson color.

Huh, Mr. Zhongyuan is actually shy?

After returning to the classroom, Chuya sat in his seat in silence.

At school, he'd better talk less, he really didn't want to be invited to the office anymore.

After the math teacher walked into the classroom with the lesson plan, Zhong also shook his fingers excitedly.

Just let the horse come here, isn't it just learning mathematics?What's the problem.

Five minutes later, Chuya's eyes were lax, and his eyes were full of confusion as he looked at the blackboard.

...he doesn't know anything.

...Is mathematics so difficult?

At this moment, he sincerely thought that he would rather play the role of a majestic ruler than attend math class here.

I don't know what will happen to his body in the sheep.When get out of class is over, he will use Qiuyue's mobile phone to search for news about Yokohama.

Maybe he can still see himself?Thinking of this, Zhong couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.

How could Qiuyue Rennuma not see that Mr. Zhongyuan was trying to fish with his shell?Mr. Zhongyuan, you are so open and aboveboard, it is hard for the teacher not to pay attention to you!

When he noticed the thoughtful gaze cast by the math teacher on Zhongyuan-kun for the third time, Akizuki Renuma realized a painful fact——Zhongyuan-kun probably couldn't escape the fate of being questioned.

Right now, he can only listen carefully to Mr. Zhongyuan.

When he was on the body of Mr. Zhongyuan, he honestly helped Mr. Zhongyuan deal with the gang affairs, conscientiously played the role of a qualified ruler, how come Mr. Zhongyuan didn't even listen to a little math class after it was his turn to cross over?

Finally, the absolute, irresistible fate arrived——

"Qiuyue, answer question 3."

Under the crazy reminder of Qiuyue Rennuma, the wandering Zhongya finally realized that the teacher was calling him - he is now Qiuyue Rennuma, not Zhongya Zhongyuan.

With a serious expression on his face, when he stood up from his seat as if facing an enemy, he suddenly felt a slight traction from the four fingers of his right hand.

Zhong Ye was startled, his eyes lit up, and it was indeed Qiuyue who was telling him the answer!

So, without any hesitation, Zhong Ye confidently said to the math teacher, "Choose d!"

math teacher:"……"

Akizuki Renuma: "..." God damn choose d!This is a fill-in-the-blank question, Mr. Zhongyuan!The answer is obviously 4 ah 4!Is he not obvious enough? !

"...Come to my office after class." The math teacher announced ruthlessly.

Zhong Ye: "...?????" Is this question so difficult?Not even Qiuyue.

After accepting the teacher's violent storm again, Chuya finally ushered in a new student in the afternoon.

It's physical education class!

And this time the sports of the boys in the physical education class are football.

Qiuyue Liannuma was about to collapse.

PE class!This is a class that he absolutely must avoid given his physical condition!

He frantically drove his legs, trying to remind Mr. Zhongyuan to stay away from the football field.

Zhong also shook his arm, moved his wrist, grinned, and showed a maniacal smile. He lowered his voice and said to himself: "Sure enough, you are also excited."

He lifted his feet and walked towards the football field, his silver-gray eyes shone with a beast-like inorganic coldness, like a predator locking on its prey, "Don't worry, I will definitely win for you."

...Please don't use his body to show such a scary expression!

and!please!Never win!Stay away from football!

Akizuki Hasunuma watched desperately as she walked towards the football field unswervingly,

His body is really not suitable for this kind of exercise!

Akizuki Hasunuma used all her strength to push Zhongya's shoulder with a very slight force.

Zhong, who was originally full of excitement, suddenly paused.

Qiuyue Rennuma was about to cry with joy, he must have gotten his signal!

The young man was stunned, his silver-gray eyes stripped of their inorganic sharpness, and were radiant with some kind of warm emotion.He tilted his head and coughed twice, "You must be tired doing this." He pursed his lips and said uncomfortably, "Thank you for cheering me on."

He stared intently at the football field and said seriously: "I will win."

Akizuki Rennuma: "??????"

Why? !Why did you do this to him!

Why did he always get the meaning of Mr. Zhongyuan perfectly when he was possessed, but Mr. Zhongyuan couldn't understand him at all? !

As a result, Hasunuma looked so desperately like Ronaldo possessed, unstoppable on the football field, and received countless air-conditioning and discussions.

He looked blankly at the onlookers of the class, and deciphered the lips of his classmates effortlessly.

"Who said that Qiuyue Jun is a dead house with poor sports? Isn't this very good at sports?"

"Qiuyue-kun is so handsome! Although the character design was broken for a while today, from now on I'm fascinated by him again!"

"We must find a way to get Qiuyue to join the football club."

Akizuki Rennuma: "..."

Let me go please!I just want to be an unknown dead house cartoonist!I really don't want to be sent to the laboratory for slices!

At No. 15 minutes into the game, Nakaya intercepted the football from the red team with his superb skills. He reacted very quickly. After roughly assessing the distribution of the surrounding personnel and the distance between himself and the goal, he shot decisively!

The boy jumped up, and the angle of the shot was tricky. The black and white ball seemed to be on a rocket launcher. It was so close that ordinary people's eyesight couldn't catch it, leaving only an afterimage of it in the air. , Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise from the railing on the edge of the football field.

Yes, Zhongye's kick directly caused it to shoot through the goal net and plunge into the barbed wire on the edge of the field.

Everyone: "...??????"

A heart-piercing roar sounded outside the arena: "World wave! It's the world wave, what the hell!"

The physical education teacher who played the guest referee stood up from his seat in shock, "No, what is the football club? Is this really human?!"

Akizuki Rennuma: "..."

He was just one breath away from dying on the spot.

Chuya: "??????"

He felt that he was just using ordinary force!Why is Qiuyue so strong? !

But immediately, Chu also realized something.Sure enough, Qiuyue is not an ordinary person.

Noticing the strange eyes and loud noises of the surrounding students, Nakaya belatedly realized that he seemed to be causing trouble for Akizuki-kun.

...We must try our best to remedy it!

"This, the quality of this football is too bad, how can it be so light?" Zhong also reacted quickly and began to save the field.

It's a pity that his acting skills are exaggerated and his expression is stiff, which looks unnatural at first glance.

Akizuki Hasunuma just wanted to lose her memory on the spot.

...Mr. Central Plains!Can't you watch the air? !Didn't you notice that other students were looking at you with what eyes? !

"Really...why do I think football is heavy?" A male student looked at the football net that was shot through solemnly.

At this time, according to Qiuyue-jun's personality, it should be——

So, Chuya raised his silver eyes and stared coldly at the boy who spoke, "Say it again?"

This look was mixed with a strong murderous look, and the boy who spoke was shocked on the spot.

He didn't want to do this at all, but, but this is Qiuyue's character design.

...Although Qiuyue's personality was once so bad that she needed to be called to the office for a lecture.

Even so, the human design cannot collapse!

Thinking of this, Zhong Ye suppressed his sense of shame and started his domineering performance.

He folded his arms around his chest, and looked at the boy who spoke with a cold and arrogant look, "Oh, I think so, but it's because, you, are too weak!"

Akizuki Hasunuma: "..." Why do you have to speak so rhythmically? !

"As for the ball king and the barbed wire, it's just because the quality is not up to standard!"

Akizuki Rennuma: "..."

Mr. Zhongyuan, do you know how much the various facilities of their school cost every year?

Wake up, Mr. Zhongyuan!He is just an unknown male high school student, why would he do such an attractive thing with his shell!

As the goalkeeper, Yushi Ninzu faced the power of this murderous football - fortunately, he reacted slowly enough, otherwise he might have to pick a graveyard directly.

Three strands of hair fell slowly.The dark blue-haired boy pushed his glasses calmly, then reached out to hold his hair cut off by the strong wind.

Silently, he took out his cell phone from his sweatpants pocket, and took continuous pictures of Akizuki Rennuma standing on the football field at his best.

Then Ninja Yushi came to the inside of the goal with a blank expression, and he calmly stuffed his head into the hole on the goal net.

Then he pulled out his phone and took a selfie of himself.

At Luoshan High School in Kyoto, Akashi had already finished the last class of the day.

Before dealing with the affairs of the student union, he first checked to see if there were any unprocessed emails on his phone.

When he opened the line as usual, he found a post from Yuji Ninade.

I wanted to skip this post directly, but when I saw the characters in the photo clearly, Akashi's fingers froze.

Endurance: the power of a football.

There are three photos below, one is Shinozu's broken hair, one is a selfie of him stuffing his head into the hole in the goal net, and the other photo...it turned out to be Hasunuma who seems to be possessed by a middle school student? !

Akashi: "?????" What the hell is this? !

Akashi raised his head expressionlessly, it seemed that he was going to Tokyo immediately.