"Everyone, teachers and students, good morning. I am Akashi Seijuhime, the freshman representative of this year's freshmen..."

The cold female voice, the slender figure on the stage that everyone is looking at, the downcast eyes casting a beautiful shadow, and the facial features that are too good to be true.As the cherry blossoms fluttered, her figure seemed to become hazy with the soft air. She nodded gracefully, and with proper body language, she gave a speech as a freshman representative.

The breeze is blowing and the sun is warm.There are no chaotic clouds in the sky, and a clear sky makes people feel refreshed, but Shogo Haizaki feels very uncomfortable at this time.

He stared at the near-perfect behavior of the girl on the stage, his slightly narrowed cold gray eyes leaked an almost beast-like aggression, then the corners of his mouth curled up, and he snorted coldly, "Pretend to be real."

"Ah, this is the No.1 Akashi of this entrance examination, she looks so good-looking, I thought she would be the kind of dull woman who wears glasses!"

"I heard that she is still the heir of the big family..."

"Hey, her temperament is also super good!"

It is reasonable to say that Shogo Saki should be used to these discussions around him, but somehow he felt extremely impatient. ——Actually, I don’t know, but Shogo Haizaki knows why he feels irritable.This made him feel even more unhappy.

"It's just a flat-chested woman." Shougo Huizaki said in an extremely harsh tone on purpose, as if trying to dissuade the thoughts in his heart, "...but the thighs are quite white, hmph."

Those quasi-delinquent boys were quiet for a second, then they lowered their voices and unanimously let out tacit joyful laughter, Shogo Huizaki also smiled triumphantly, temporarily forgetting his unhappiness just now.

_(:з」∠)_

When Qihai came down from the stage, she was of course greeted by waves of applause and admiring gazes from her classmates.She simply nodded to everyone, and then walked into the team of her own class. She and Midorima Shintaro happened to be in the same class, and they became a little familiar now because of the intersection yesterday.

"Book." Midorima Shintaro said simply.

"Thank you." She nodded, and took the book from Midorima calmly. When she came to the stage just now, he was the one who helped hold her book.There is no need to say much about the tacit understanding here. Since that shogi game, the two have established a wonderful connection.

Facing the different gazes of the people around, she and Midorima spoke a few more words, and then the two began to listen carefully to the lengthy speech that followed in the opening ceremony.Even though it was just a routine, and many of the students were actually drowsy, her back was still straight and her expression was still focused.The same is true for Shintaro Midorima next to him. The two seem to be out of tune with the people around them, but there is a sense of harmony between them.

Then, she felt a gaze that could not be ignored.

She turned her head slightly and saw Shogo Haizaki in the crowd.His slightly messy gray hair covered half of his eyes, but the eyes under the broken hair were full of fierce animalism. The eyes were impolite, with a kind of arrogant and unscrupulous aggression, which made people laugh. People are creepy and nervous.

They looked at each other, her eyes were still cold, but his eyes became more and more explicit.

After a long while, he curled his lips together, sneered, and then licked his thumb. The action was unreasonably vicious and obscene, and then he looked away, and started talking to the students around him.

"Know?" Midorima Shintaro's voice came from beside him, he kept everything under his eyes quietly, and then asked aloud.

"We met in middle school." She didn't look away, "He plays basketball well."

"I see." Midorima Shintaro suddenly realized.

Of course she didn't say the whole thing.

Shogo Haizaki not only plays basketball well, but also has good bed/play skills.

_(:з」∠)_

It was already noon after the opening ceremony, and most of the things were sent back to the classroom with the team.Qihai lowered her head to tidy up the somewhat messy desk, and then a shadow completely covered her body.

She looked up and saw Midorima Shintaro standing in front of his desk.

He held an English dictionary in his left hand, and held up his black-rimmed glasses in his right hand.It stands to reason that teenagers wearing glasses are generally gentle and gentle. For Shintaro Midorima, gentleness is barely in line, but he can never be said to be gentle.Not even the lenses can block the coldness in his gaze, coupled with his meticulous, almost obsessive-compulsive personality, it is really unbearable for ordinary people.

"Akashi, do you want to go to lunch together? I treat you as an apology." He straightforwardly stated his purpose of coming, without any detour.

"What apology?" She looked up at the boy who was much taller than her, and asked.

"I promised Suwabe-senpai to give him your contact information." Midorima Shintaro said, "It's really very rude."

"It's really rude." After she finished speaking lightly, she lowered her head and continued to tidy up the desk, putting Midorima Shintaro aside.

Textbooks, dictionaries in several languages, financial magazines, stationery... The pencil case was gone. She frowned slightly and was about to flip through the bag beside it, but that thing suddenly appeared in her sight. The boy holding the pencil case was clean and slender fingers, very nice.

She looked up, saw that Midorima was still in place, and started to help her organize things.

She didn't thank him, but took the pencil case in his hand with a calm expression.

After about 10 minutes or so, she finally packed her things, then she got up and said, "Let's go."

Midorima Shintaro paused, and said, "Did you forgive me? Akashi."

"No." She said directly, "I can't forgive you for just one meal, Midorima."

Midorima's eyes flashed, and then he said, "It's really rude, Akashi, so please allow me to buy you lunch this semester as an apology."

She hooked her lips and said, "Okay."

Eating lunch is of course not the point, the point is to exchange feelings.

The two went to the cafeteria together. As soon as they entered the cafeteria, she saw a tall black-skinned boy waving at Midorima, and Midorima nodded coldly and then ignored the guy.

"Know him?" She glanced at the boy over there, probably Aomine Daiki, after all his skin color, and the young tame Ran Momoi Wuyue next to him were easy to recognize.

"He played basketball well." Midorima Shintaro said casually.

The two were startled for a moment, and then realized that she had just said such words in the morning.

There was a smile in Midorima's eyes, and she also showed a rare smile.

"What do you want to eat? I'm going to cook."

"Soup tofu," she said, "others are optional."

During lunch, both of them followed the principle of eating without talking. There was no class schedule on the first day of school. In the afternoon, the two of them took action together to deal with some sundries, and each other realized that the other's temperament was quite to their own taste.Or it might be better to say that they have the same excellence rather than matching their personalities. Although Nanami faintly overwhelmed Midorima, she didn't make a domineering gesture.

Soon it was dusk, and the time spent with Midorima Shintaro passed very quickly and very easily.

"Then, I'll go first." Midorima Shintaro said, "You should go back earlier, Akashi."

"Okay." She nodded, and then turned her gaze back to the book in her hand.She planned to finish the political economy article before going home, but some of the author's points were so interesting and thought-provoking that by the time she closed the magazine, it was already twilight.

Most of the lights in the corridor were off, and it was pitch black when I walked to the shoe cabinet.She took out her mobile phone and pressed the function button of the flashlight, intending to find her shoe cabinet by the light, but the moment the dazzling light came on, she saw a delinquent boy with gray hair standing in the corner.

"Humph—" the gray-haired boy laughed and took a step forward to hold her wrist, with enough force to make most girls cry out.

The sound of the phone falling to the ground was very clear in the silence, as if announcing the beginning of a certain atrocity.

She frowned and punched directly with her left hand. The opponent groaned after receiving her attack abruptly, and then grabbed her other wrist and slammed it hard against the wall. In this way, both of her hands were pressed by the opponent. When he reached the cold wall, he was in a restrained posture.

The phone's light went off, and the room was plunged into unsettling darkness.

The man in front of him was laughing lowly. His laughter was full of the vileness of a bad boy. It was extremely aggressive, and it was easy for people to think of words like "despicable and indecent".His gray eyes could be seen in the darkness, like a beast, arrogant and fierce.

The temperature of his palm was frighteningly hot, but in such an environment it could stir up an inexplicable emotional atmosphere.

Then she felt that something was holding her lower abdomen.

In the next second, she raised her leg and kicked there without hesitation.

The other had to let her go to dodge the horrific attack, and his gray hair was more disheveled by the movement, and his eyes seemed to glow uncomfortably in the darkness, and the other light source was his silver earrings .

"You are really willing to kick." His deep and hoarse voice was full of malice, "I remember that guy made you want to stop last time."

"It's okay, your fingers are also very comfortable." She said without changing her expression, "——Shogo Haizaki."

Slowly, the red-haired girl called out the gray-haired boy's name.

Her cool and indifferent eyes met his aggressive eyes.

Brilliant red and gloomy gray are intertwined, so they fall into the swamp of night together and fall deeply.

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