[Net King] Long Summer

"Seventeen, remember to drink milk!"

"understood!"

As I said that, I skillfully bit the bread and picked up the schoolbag, took out a can of milk from the refrigerator and put it on the side of the schoolbag, walked to the entrance and put on my shoes.

"I went to school, Mom and Dad!"

Then I opened the door of the house, walked out, closed the door again, and walked to school humming songs all the way after eating bread.

My name is Yi Chuan Shiqi, I am 17 years old.

Oh, and I have nothing to say about the coincidence of names and ages, it's good that this year has passed.

I am currently studying in the Advanced Department of Youth Academy. The class is 3 years and 1 group, and the student number is 21.

Group 3 in 1 years is simply the divine class of the senior department of Qing Xue. First of all, those who can enter this class are the top 40 in the grade. Every semester, people here get scholarships and get soft hands. The president of the student union is in our class, and the school belle is in our class. , the president and vice president of the tennis club, the president of the baseball club, and the president of the drama club are in our class.

Well, ignore the last one, I'm just the most ordinary and ordinary one in this God's class, my grades are barely top 20 in the class, my looks are barely handsome, and my club activities... Well, the unpopular club, I'm from the drama club, But I am different from other drama club members, I write scripts for them.

Originally, a girl like me who loves to write should have joined the literature club, but somehow she was fooled by the head of the drama club of the same class, Xia Zeling, when she was in junior high school for three years.She is also my good friend, and she is still the director of the drama club in my class.What she said at the time was, I just need to write the script and supervise the rehearsal when there is an event.Haha, this job is usually very easy for ghosts, and whenever there is an activity, I will be so busy that I will die.

But I still like drama clubs.So I am very happy now, relaxed, and I have long been used to studying hard every day, and I don't feel tired.

"Seventeen!"

"Ok?"

I still had unswallowed bread in my mouth, and I looked suspiciously at the source of the sound with the uneaten in my hand.

It's Xia Zeling.

Her home is on the same street as mine, but our home is closer to the school, and Aya usually gets up late, so we rarely meet on the way to school.

I ate all the leftover bread and asked her, "Aya, why did you get up so early today? Have you had breakfast?"

"When you say that, I think I really didn't have breakfast..."

Aya scratched her head in embarrassment.I rolled my eyes and slapped her directly on the back of the head.

"Ouch! Why did you hit me, Seventeen!"

Aya pursed her mouth and frowned.

"You are ashamed to say it! You have a bad stomach, how dare you skip breakfast! You didn't tell me earlier that I finished eating all the bread, and I couldn't drink milk on an empty stomach. You just waited to go to school to squeeze the welfare agency to buy it. Eat something!"

"What are you talking about? It's okay, I put bread in my schoolbag."

...So I was simply being tricked, Hundan Natsuzeling! !I immediately blacked out, and Aya smiled so happily that I wanted to hit her.

When I got to school, I put down my schoolbag and sat next to Ling, watching Ling take out the bread and eat it before returning to my seat.

There is no class at this time, and the first period is my hard-working English.

Well, I admit that my English score is not bad in the whole grade, but in Group 1, it is always in the bottom five.So no matter what, you have to break through the bottom five, preferably in the top thirty.I patted my face to cheer myself up, then took out a reference book from my schoolbag and read it.

"Yichuan really worked hard."

Suddenly a clear voice came from my head, I was startled, then I patted my chest vigorously to let my breath flow, watching the chestnut-haired man put down his schoolbag and sit down in front of me.

This is the genius of the tennis club, and also the most popular school grass-level figure I mentioned before.

Why do you only say that you are a school grass-level figure?Because there are still two Qingxues who are as handsome as him, but it is true that they are the most popular.Every Valentine's Day, Christmas, etc., I see his drawer overflowing with chocolates from behind, and my mouth is absolutely watering.I have the least resistance to sweets, so every time other boys give me chocolates, I eat them quickly, and then I look at his pile of chocolates pitifully.

I also find it unbelievable that someone gave me chocolate. I have a transparent presence in the student circle. I basically only know my classmates and a few guys in the club. The one who has a good relationship is probably Aya. And Junko, it’s usually not my turn to get on the stage, my personality is not cheerful and lively, and sometimes I don’t like to talk much, and then I just silently... unknown.

So much so that one time I got the top ten in my grade for no reason and was told by the head teacher, "Student Yichuan, you have no problem with your ability now, but you need to practice. Why don't we send you to our class for the school speech competition next month?!"

Then the students at the bottom booed and really pushed me up.

Then when I memorized the manuscript and stood on the stage with a microphone and started to give a speech, my hands trembled when I saw the dark heads underneath, and finally I went all out and won a not-so-bad third prize.

I can only say that it actually all depends on the dear manuscript that I stayed up for several nights to correct and correct, otherwise I might not even have a consolation prize.

Back in the classroom, the teacher in charge led the whole class to applaud me. I immediately felt that having such a teacher and classmates was really a blessing.

Ah, let’s get down to business, Fujisuke, who is my front desk, still picks out the biggest box of chocolates for me every time, and then I eat with him after class.Well, it would be embarrassing if I ate it alone.After all, my skin is not that thick.

"No, you scare me to death every time! If I don't work hard, am I still waiting for you to step on me?"

Although Bu Er's English and Mandarin are better than mine, but I can always score higher than him by a few ranks every time.So my goal now... should be to defeat Aya first.Aya always ranks ten and sixty-seven.Then slowly climb to the top ten or top five.The university wants to be admitted to Kyoto University, which is also a famous school, so you have to work harder.

I puffed my cheeks again, feeling full of fighting spirit, and then picked up the reference book to read.

Work hard, Yichuan Shiqi, your 17 years old is very important.

The author has something to say: open a new pit ~ sprinkle flowers ~

Oh, let me tell you that after I finished the last article... I went to WC after the overhaul, and found out... Aunt Sang visited.

The girls who came to relatives just after finishing the article can't afford it!

Then it was delayed until now to open a new pit.Visually, this whole article will be called No.1.

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