[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

"The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Before you know it, half of this semester is already over. Ah, I forgot the opening introduction. I am Mori Luomen, the announcer of the radio station. Today, I am also broadcasting in the morning to accompany my classmates. oh."

I crossed my legs, swayed into the microphone, and diverted a little attention to Fujioka-senpai and Takamori-senpai who were picking up manuscripts on the table behind.

"But to be honest, most of the semester has passed in the blink of an eye... Hey, you ask me why I can remember these days so accurately, of course it is because the midterm exam is coming soon!"

"However, everyone's enthusiasm for learning didn't seem to rise out of thin air. I heard that Xiongying's midterm exam is only an intermediate test, and the scores are not of any real use. But at the end of the semester, it's different. There is a terrible make-up exam hell——"

"Of course, it has nothing to do with me."

"After all, I am also a super-excellent student who regards every quiz as a major exam. —— Rather, many students seem to pay more attention to the sports festival immediately after the midterm exam. Aha, there is nothing I can do about that. I am only suitable for using my brain The test is not suitable for the use of force..."

Gao Sen-senpai behind said: "I don't know who just came to the radio station and threw me and Fujioka out."

"It's a good complaint, Miss Takamori." I turned around and gave her a thumbs up, "It's just that the microphone reception is unstable. I don't know if your complaints can be included. And I want to make an excuse, I obviously only threw away Fujioka-senpai Going out is because you were worried about him and ran out."

Senior sister Gao Sen glared at me.

"...Well, I wish you happiness." I turned my head back.

"Then, that's the end of the gossip." I took the manuscript handed over by Senior Sister Gao Sen, and coughed lightly, "Still starting today's heartbeat and heartbeat letter station—ah, don't mind, the name is what I think of now, tomorrow It will probably change."

"First of all, this letter follows the learning process of Xiongying High School-'Dear Sen Luo, the midterm exam is coming soon, this is a big exam where the results will be posted, and I am super worried.' Just like I said just now Yes, the scores of the midterm exam are useless. This lovely sister, please keep your heart in your stomach. If it is too strong, your parents will find another reason to beat you. I heard that Sen Luo is the entrance exam No.1, is there any good way to teach me how to study?'”

I was really shocked by the contributions of the entire broadcasting station. In a school like Xiongying, where people fight and kill, there are still people who study so hard?

I thought everyone in high school was too busy dating and socializing...

I cleared my throat, and said with emotion in a cadenced tone: "I didn't expect that there are such students who love learning these days who pay attention to our radio station and even contribute articles to us. Just a little more."

"Okay, let's get too far, let's talk about the method of study... Although I am also one of the outstanding students, and my grades are barely good, the most important thing is to pay attention to the class, right?"

"Review before class, listen to lectures during class, and review after class. This is a very basic learning method, and of course it is very effective."

"Since you can get into Xiongying, your foundation is definitely not too bad. Work hard, girl."

Senior Sister Gao Sen glanced at me: "It's surprisingly common, the learning method, I thought you would say something like a secret recipe."

"Although the learning method is very common, it is enough to be effective!"

"And since it's a secret recipe, I won't advertise it on the radio!"

"It's nothing more than memorizing more in Chinese, listening and reading more in English, doing more math problems, and nothing else!"

"Ah, that's the end of today's radio station..."

Fujioka-senpai and Takamori-senpai were a little surprised: "Eh? Is it over so soon? You just read a manuscript!"

"Don't read about the recruitment of these clubs. We are already a noble broadcasting station. Seniors and sisters, you don't know how popular I am now. How can I help other clubs to promote for free?!" I will The thick pile of club recruitment was photographed on the platform in front of me, "It's okay if our radio station wastes energy and time to publicize for you, first pay the publicity fee to Senior Sister Gao Sen! I will give you a service of complaining and commenting!"

"Because it's the mid-term soon, and I have to study hard, so let's skip the boring broadcast. It's good to save time and do two math problems."

Fujioka-senpai and Takamori-senpai who came to the radio station to fish because they had nothing to do: "..."

"Then, today's show is over, goodbye everyone!"

I put down the microphone, greeted my seniors, and left the broadcasting station first. When I walked out of the activity building and faced the teaching building, I successfully joined Kasuga-san who came out of the cafeteria after breakfast.

"For you." She handed me a hot red bean bun familiarly, "Thank me, if I didn't help you every morning, you would definitely starve to death in the third class in the morning."

I took the red bean bun and took a bite with a smile: "Thank you for saving your life. Actually, I used to get up every morning to make breakfast."

"Then why didn't you do it again?"

"Because if I do it, I will be late for the morning broadcast on the radio station." I patted Kasuga-san on the shoulder, "My fans should be very grateful to you."

Kasuga-san: "..."

Kasuga-san: "Wake up, where do you have fans?"

While stuffing the red bean bag into my mouth, I followed Kasuga into the teaching building.

On reaching the shoe cabinet, I finally popped the last bite of dough into my mouth and burped.

"Do you have to eat so hard?"

"It's not good to eat in the classroom."

"...the burden of being an idol is quite heavy."

We changed our shoes and went upstairs, chatting while walking.

Kasuga asked casually, "By the way, didn't you say last week that your senior sent you home after it rained?"

"Yeah." I recalled the embarrassing scene at that time, and sighed, "Now I think his strategy is more difficult than that of senior Bakugo."

"I firmly believe that this is an illusion of yours." Kasuga complained, and then she asked wonderingly, "However, logically speaking, you have so many inexplicable contact opportunities, shouldn't your relationship develop by leaps and bounds?"

I said noncommittal: "According to what you said, the relationship between Senior Hong and all the female students in his class has improved by leaps and bounds."

"...Let's not talk about it, Class A seems to have a good relationship."

"Come on, last week I witnessed a real drama where the number one in the sports festival challenged the second in the sports festival."

The topic has progressed here, and the two of us have already reached the door of the classroom.

We interrupted the topic tacitly, entered the classroom one after the other and sat back in our respective seats.

"Are you still going to the library at noon today?" It was Kusuo who floated into the classroom first and sat in my seat. He saw me parked beside the seat, so he jumped up and gave me the chair.

"Well, of course I did." I sat down on the seat, "After all, there is a midterm exam, so you can do more questions."

"Understood, then let me accompany you." Kusuo stuck half of his body in the wall, as if he was about to fly out, "Then I'll go to the playground to bask in the sun. See you in the library at noon."

"Go ahead." I waved to him.

It is also very strange to say that Kusuo unexpectedly seems to be a figure of a schoolmaster.

When I was doing the questions, he could solve many questions that were not very clear, and even explained them to me.

As a result, my review has been very smooth recently, and he is much more pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Kusuo's shadow disappearing into the classroom, I finally set my sights on Mitsuri who was standing beside my desk with her head bowed, tangled fingers.

"Mitsuri too, if you want to play, go, you don't have to stay by my side every day." I said to her gently.

She rubbed her hands uneasily, with tears sticking to her long eyelashes: "Even the good-for-nothing Mr. Kusuo can help A Mian, but I was summoned because of A Mian's love affair, but I always I can't help Ah Mian."

"Hahaha..." I was a little embarrassed, "The love affair is probably due to me. There is no way, senior Hong is too rigid, and he doesn't like me who is lively and cute."

"..." Mitsuri stared at her toes, her cheeks puffed up slightly, she looked like she was about to cry.

"That," I was a little confused about girls' tears, especially a girly girl like Mitsuri. Seeing her wronged, I was a little restless, and secretly complained that Kusuo ran away alone, "Mitsuri also gave I encourage you a lot, if it wasn't for Mitsuri who has been supporting me all the time, I wouldn't have the courage to take the initiative to confess my love to Senior Hong!"

"...But haven't they all been rejected?"

……

I was clearly trying to coax you not to cry, but you still stabbed me in the heart.

What breed of devil are you!

"Oh, this kind of thing will definitely not happen for a while, and there will probably be a long front. In short, I will not give up." I thought for a while, "I will confess to him when I find time, what do you think? ?”

"Hey, it's easy to increase the sense of presence... But will it annoy Mr. Hong-senpai?"

"..." I scratched my hair, "Ah, this one, I didn't think about it."

"It would be great if I could do something to increase Mr. Tomo-senpai's favorability!" Mitsuri hurriedly said, "It's not a good idea to keep confessing. By the way, Mian! Don't you have the contact information of Tomo-senpai! Try to give Wouldn’t it be great for him to send messages and be pen pals?”

...Mitsuri refers to netizens, right?

It's not impossible, but I always don't know what to say to Senior Hong through the screen.

And Senior Hong doesn't look like he's addicted to the Internet.

"It would be great if I could help A Mian in other places." Mitsuri pouted, "But A Mian's homework questions are too complicated, and I can't understand them. And there is already Mr. Kusuo..."

She pointed her fingers, and seemed to think for a long time before she made up her mind and said to me timidly.

"Well, A Mian, if there is a fight next time, leave it to me....I want to do something for A Mian too, woo."

I:"……"

Me: "... Are you tearing your classmate's hair? Is it too much hatred?"

Mitsuri looked like she was about to cry again: "Do I have to tear my hair? I'm not very good at..."

"Then, what do you know?" I was full of curiosity.

"I'm better at that kind..." Mitsuri bit her lip, looking extremely shy, "Bang, crash into the air, fall down with a bang, vomit blood, and then the bone is bang bang bang... "

I:"???"

What the hell?

Is this the sound effect of some horror movie? !

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