[net king] light as fleeting

During class, Fujiwara Ri occasionally stopped the pen in her hand and subconsciously glanced at Azusa Sakurai at the table next to her.

Looking at her earnestly taking notes, once she saw her, she seemed to turn her head in the next second.You will quickly withdraw your gaze.

It's no wonder that she will become the class monitor. Seriously, it is indeed very different from the way she was with her yesterday.

Fujiwara thought for a while, sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.I kept persuading myself in my heart, Atobe agreed to let her call her last name, Sakurai Azusa should also agree.

After thinking about it, she and she are not very familiar yet, not to mention that they usually call each other by each other's surname...

Sure enough, forget it.Fujiwara Ri earnestly wrote down the newly written class notes on the blackboard.

The wrist was tapped a few times, and a small white note was secretly handed over when no one was paying attention. On the paper was written "Fujiwara-san, it's not good to be distracted in class" typeface.

Fujiwara Ri silently put away the small note, and looked in the direction of her Sakurai Azusa.It was not as she expected, the eyes of the two met, and all she saw was her side face seriously writing class notes.

Sure enough, she still felt that calling the other party's name too directly would be rejected.

"Squad leader, the next class is going to the indoor gymnasium, the teacher asked you to go there first to help."

"Ah, I forgot all about it." Sakurai Azusa jumped up from the chair reflexively, and piled up the things left on the desk just after class and stuffed them under the desk.

Fujiwara Ri, who originally wanted to try to talk to Sakurai Azusa, silently watched her put away the things on the desk, and hurriedly ran out of the classroom.

"By the way..." Azusa Sakurai suddenly ran back backwards, with her hands resting on Ri Fujiwara's table: "Do you need me to find someone to accompany you?"

"Need not."

"Then I'll let Natsuko accompany you." As soon as he finished speaking, Sakurai Azusa remembered that Yuzawa Natsuko needed to help sort out the materials after class in the past few days: "I'll change someone."

Fujiwara gestured to Sakurai Azusa to turn around and look behind her: "They all disappeared while Sakurai was talking."

"...No way!!" Sakurai Azusa stared blankly at the empty classroom, why didn't she notice it at all.

"It's okay, I can ask someone if I really don't know the way."

"Well, see you in the gym then."

Azusa Sakurai was in charge of turning off the power switch at the end, closed the classroom door, and ran towards Ri Fujiwara's back.

Fujiwara stood at the back door of the classroom, watching Azusa Sakurai's back disappear near the stairs.Just as he turned to leave, he almost bumped into the oncoming boy.

"Isn't it..."

He lowered his head and wanted to apologize, but the boy didn't stop, and walked away from her directly.

Turning around involuntarily, Atobe was stopping at the door of the classroom in the first group, talking with the black-haired boy wearing glasses that he had seen before.

Sensing the unfriendly gazes around him, Fujiwara Ri's eyes only stayed on Atobe for a few seconds.Looking back in doubt, he hesitated for a while with his index finger lowered on his lower lip, then turned and left.

"gone."

"uh-huh."

"Very smart." Shinobu pointed to the gesture Fujiwara Ri used to cover up before leaving.

"You're so smart you shouldn't turn around and look over."

"Oh, Xiaojing, you are also at fault, if you watch the road carefully."

"Didn't my uncle take a good look at the road? Huh?" Atobe's ending sound rose slightly.

……

For Fujiwara Ri, there is not much change every day.Perhaps it was because there were only three people who came and went around her talking to her.

The girl named 'Qingqian Mizune' never came to her again, even if she occasionally went to the place where they met for the first time at noon, Fujiwara Ri never saw her again.

Fujiwara Ri walked straight along the campus where the teaching building for the third grade was located, looking at the surrounding buildings similar to the gymnasium from time to time.

"It seems to be that girl. I always see her commuting to and from school with Fujiwara-senpai."

"Fujiwara-senpai's girlfriend? I heard that they even eat at the restaurant together at noon?"

A girl with short orange hair waved her hand to stop the two girls in front of her from making erroneous comments: "No, no, I found out that she is in Group B for three years, and her surname is Fujiwara."

"Those are brothers and sisters? But when did Mr. Fujiwara have more younger sisters?"

Another girl tugged at the sleeve of the girl who was about to continue talking, and reminded in a low voice.

"Come here."

As if she hadn't heard any discussion about herself just now, Fujiwara Ri calmly walked past the group of girls.

"Hey, Qingqian is referring to her."

"Yes, I have seen senior sister Qingqian talk to her. It seems that she wanted to be friends with her, but was rejected in the end."