Miss Gojo can't figure it out

To Akashi's relationship, it took only half a day from leaving the original school to completing the admission procedures. The vice principal accompanied Yuzuki to enter the file in person, and took a simple admission test alone in the teaching office in the afternoon.

The comprehensive test that was originally scheduled for about three hours, Youyue completed all the answers in just half an hour, sorted out the test papers and handed them to the vice principal, "Teacher, is this all right?"

The vice-principal smiled all over his face: "Yes, we will call you tonight with the result of class placement."

The teachers thought that there was a genius seedling, and the office was instantly happy.

However, the peaceful and happy atmosphere didn't even last for 5 minutes, and several teachers put on pain masks one after another.

Among them, the math teacher Kunikida Doppo is the most dignified. He turned the answer sheet over and over again. After such a long time, a crucian carp in a frying pan should be golden on both sides. No chance.

There is a B that looks like a D, why don't you give her 3 points for this multiple-choice question.Therefore, the total score of the math test paper is 6 points, and three points come from the three "solutions" of the application questions.

"Everyone, you see that this five-point student should be divided into..."

Kunikida: "I think I should go to the first grade of Teikou Elementary School."

Other teachers: "Second."

The vice-principal looked terrified: "This is not allowed, Wujo was sent in by the school director, Mr. Seishomi Akashi."

In the end, Youyue still received a text message informing her of the normal class assignment. Linghuan was organizing her new school supplies, and at the same time told her to have a good relationship with her classmates and teachers after entering the new school, and not to fight in school like before.

"Xiaoyou will never have no friends." Kageyama Shigeo said, "The last time I went out with Xiaoyou and ran into male classmates in the same class, they all asked me for her contact information."

"Hey? Don't give it, I have received a lot of strange text messages."

"Isn't it good to be popular? This is puberty, but don't fall in love early." Linghuan rarely showed some yearning expression, and then the action of folding clothes suddenly stopped, "By the way, when you go to Diguang this afternoon, A girl who claims to be your classmate came to the office to find you."

Youyue, who was lying on the sofa and flipping through "JUMP", stopped her fingers when she heard this, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Miyazaki or something, I forgot, she said that she hopes you can contact her when you have time."

"Miyazaki Suzune?"

"Well, it seems so."

So she tossed the magazine aside, made a few phone calls but didn't get through, and fell into a rare moment of thought.

Kageyama Shigeo asked: "What's the matter, are you Xiaoyu's friend?"

Youyue hardly told them anything about the school. The only time she was called to her parents was because of a fight. On the way home from school, she fixed a dozen delinquent boys. Educated a pass.

From this, it is not difficult to guess the overall quality of the students, and how happy Yuyue's school life must be.She didn't mention it, and they didn't take the initiative to ask.

"Well...well, I'm a little worried about her, and I always feel that she's not in a good condition."

"It's past nine o'clock now. Let's contact her tomorrow. Maybe her parents don't allow her to play with her mobile phone—speaking of which, you can't secretly play games tonight?"

"I've never fought in secret." They were all played openly.

"The point is that you can't play games, stupid girl." Linghuan sighed, "Going to such a good school suddenly, I really hope you don't have any accidents."

Borrowing the auspicious words from the master, everything went well for Youyue in Teiguang in the morning. When she introduced herself and said, "My specialty is working part-time, my hobby is eating sweets, and my subject is subject [-]", the head teacher with a benevolent face showed "You Are you looking for fault?" speechless expression.

Youyue also noticed it, she felt that the head teacher might not have passed the second test.

Then she was assigned to the back seat by the window like the hero in "Jump", and the boy in the back seat was sleeping on the table, very arrogant.

Youyue was walking towards her seat, when a piece of chalk shot out from the head teacher's hand, straight to the top of the boy's dark blue hair.

She raised her hand, unhurriedly caught the chalk flying straight from behind, and turned slightly to look at the teacher.

teacher:"……"

"Wow……"

"Wow... so cool, new classmate..."

"This is the plot of "Shounen Jump"..."

"Ah... the protagonist of a Chinese martial arts novel?"

"Quiet!" The homeroom teacher gave a step down, "Student Wutiao, since you caught it, please wake up Qingfeng."

Only then did Youyue realize that the teacher's chalk was not intended to attack her, so she nodded and threw it towards Qingfeng Dahui again.

"It hurts—" Qingfeng Dahui woke up startled, touching the place on the top of his head that seemed to be stepped on by a horse just now, his fingers were stained with white chalk dust.

He looked at the head teacher in shock: "Mr. Tanaka, are you too ruthless? I almost had a concussion?"

The head teacher was speechless: "Okay, get up for me, we will have haiku in the first class."

And the culprit, Gojo Yuzuki, pretended to be calm and walked to the front seat of Aomine, and nodded slightly to him: "Hello, I'm the transfer student Gojo Yuzuki."

"Oh, hello, I'm Aomine Daiki, you can call me Aomine." He was still touching the small bag that was smashed out on the back of his head.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts like hell, the ghost knows if Tanaka is trying to murder me... Hiss..."

Youyue swallowed nervously, but fortunately Qingfeng was too nervous to notice her guilty conscience.

After most of the day, the two scumbags miraculously had a common language. Qingfeng felt that Youyue's complaints about the difficulty of the course were very accurate, and Youyue felt that Qingfeng's bad attitude was the game world.

They pointed out the disadvantages of the current situation, spouting complaints from quadratic functions to haiku rhythms, wishing to become half-brothers and sisters on the spot, annoying the front seat.

"Wujo, are you interested in basketball?" Qingfeng asked, "The stupid manager of our basketball department has always said that there are too many things to do, and he wants to hire someone to share the burden. Do you want to come?"

Out of personal safety considerations, Akashi also invited Yuzuki to participate in the basketball club activities with him and live in his mansion at night. The original plan was to go to the basketball club, so she nodded easily and agreed.

As a result, when Aomine brought Youyue to the entrance of the basketball hall, before he opened his mouth to talk to the captain about the manager, Akashi called Youyue by name: "Good afternoon, Gojo."

Qingfeng: "?"

"Do you know each other? Akashi, Gojo is here to apply for a manager."

"Yes, Akashi-san entrusted me..."

Seeing Akashi's disapproving eyes, Yuzuki guessed that he had a strong self-esteem, and maybe he didn't want to be known about the evil spirit's haunting, so he changed his words.

"Akashi-san and I have a money deal."

Qingfeng was puzzled: "..."

"We are an ordinary classmate relationship where he gave me 20 yuan." Youyue nodded.

Akashi was stunned...

Qingfeng was even more confused: "..."

Midorima, who was passing by holding the ball, was also confused: "..."

Ziyuan, who just finished warming up: "Huh? 20 can buy [-] delicious sticks."

"Only 20? It's a bit stingy." Qingfeng complained in a low voice.

"Gojo-san, please don't say such misleading words anymore, you go to the auditorium and wait for me." Akashi sighed and gave orders, "The others started training, and Ryota asked for leave today because of the shooting task."

Youyue obediently waited in the auditorium for more than an hour, a little impatient, and said hello to buy crepes.

Club activities lasted for another twenty minutes and then ended. The junior high school students left in groups, and the last one to leave was naturally the captain Akashi who was in charge of locking the gymnasium.

Cloudy today.Not far away is the volleyball stadium, and there are a few teenagers in training uniforms talking and laughing.

Akashi walked out of the door for more than ten steps, and saw water marks of raindrops scattered on the dry ground, and the sky seemed to start to rain. He was about to hold an umbrella, but suddenly remembered Yuzuki's warning.

The evil wind was rattling, the weather changed suddenly, and the sky cast an uneasy shadow.

Oops—a faint panic welled up in my heart.He immediately took a few steps back and stood under the roof of the gymnasium.

The surroundings suddenly became pitch black, and all the light sources in the campus and the students in twos and threes around disappeared in an instant, and the moonlight in the sky also disappeared, and the raindrops of the beans fell down.

The whole world seemed to be swallowed by something, and plunged into complete darkness.

The patter of the rain hitting the concrete floor, the woman's footsteps, and the mournful sigh all became extremely clear at this moment, as if they were right next to Akashi, in the darkness that was within reach but couldn't be seen clearly.

"Can you hold an umbrella for me?"

The center of the field of vision lighted up in vain, and the woman holding the umbrella in the painting appeared in reality.

In the painting, there is only a slim figure from the back, but now the front face is caught off guard. The woman's appearance is beautiful, and her temperament is indeed as sad as a lilac.

Akashi didn't dare to move easily, so the woman walked towards him, repeating over and over again: "Can you hold an umbrella for me?"

With every step, something changes in the woman.The hair crazily hangs down and grows like vines, gradually covering the ground, followed by the torso, which swells like a bag of popcorn in a microwave oven. The slim figure is rapidly inflated, and the black and blue skin seems to be unable to stretch and explode.

"Can you... hold an umbrella for me?"

She took a step closer, and Akashi stepped back three or two steps.

"Why!" the woman screamed metallically.

Akashi turned his head and ran wildly, but the giant's movement speed was not at the same level as the athletic boy's. The hair lying on the ground was as thick as his wrist, twisting like a snake to block his surroundings.

He tried to fight it with all the heavy objects on his body, such as books, schoolbags, and buckets placed in the corridor, but in front of the majestic and strange power, the frailty of human limbs was clearly visible.

Akashi was desperate to find that his legs were entangled and gradually sank, as if stuck in a swamp, the more he struggled, the faster he sank.

The field of vision was about to be engulfed in black, and a cat-like figure appeared under the shadowy moonlight.

"Hey—let him go, please? This is my employer."

The author has something to say: the last day of 2021——

I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve