The first thought that popped up in Ekawa Nagisa was, “All boys are so popular?”

After looking around, the black-haired boy found that he was just thinking too much.

The popularity of boys in front of club stalls is still much less than that of girls.

But there is nothing strange about this. The club is not a school institution, so it is normal for men and women to treat each other equally like the school. This school has been a college of girls' schools since it was, and there must be many people who exclude this aspect.

Just like when they were originally gathering places for the same sex, now that they suddenly become confused by the opposite sex, it will inevitably make some people feel psychologically uncomfortable.

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After observing for a while, he was fought over by several clubs in this huge campus open space, and he was the only one.

Is the reason for this honor just because he is handsome?

"I'm sorry, I don't want to join any club..."

The black-haired boy was about to reject these girls in an elegant way, but he said halfway through his words. The girl who was very enthusiastic about recruiting him into the club now seemed to have lost her memory. She glanced at him with a cold expression and then looked at Jiangchuan Fengrong beside him, and her cold face seemed to melt like ice and snow, showing a bright smile.

They upgraded what they said to him just now to a deluxe version. They now turn into supermarket salesmen and enthusiastically introduce the club they belong to to Jiang Chuan Fengrong.

And at this moment, he seemed to have been forgotten.

When Jiangchuanzhu turned sideways and was about to say hello to Jiangchuan Fengrong and wanted to take a step first.

When the black-haired boy saw the expression on the face of Fengrong Jiang beside him, he showed a helpless and bitter smile on his face.

Jiang Chuan Fengrong turned out to be watching him. The long-haired girl had a faint smile on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes were always filled with gloating at what she had just happened.

The tacit understanding in front of everyone made the two feel happy. The black-haired boy looked at the smile of the girl opposite, and his heart seemed to be thrown into a nuclear bomb. He had never thought that Jiang Chuan Fengrong's smile from the bottom of his heart was so beautiful.

The ability to smile is given by most people, but Jiangchuan Fengrong's smile is given, which is an ability to heal the soul that ordinary people do not have.

The smile of the long-haired girl shone into Jiangchuan Nagisa's heart like stars, as if it was blowing away the haze like the spring breeze.

Jiangchuanzhu understood a little at this time why King You of Zhou played the princes with beacons.

After witnessing Jiang Chuan Fengrong's smile, the black-haired boy felt that he was treated as a tool by others, so he was not so depressed.

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The ringtone rang.

“Ah~”

Second grade, in Class E.

The boy sitting at the end, by the window.

He stretched his waist and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Then, I looked out the window and became stunned.

In the morning class, the black-haired boy was holding his sleepy brain.

I adhere to the spirit of learning something in my heart, no one can think of it.

I spent another morning of an exemplary and outstanding student.

During this period, after having lunch in the cafeteria, I lay down on my seat to make up for my feelings until now.

The afternoon courses and the whole half-day courses are all activity classes.

Although he doesn't know what the activity class is, at least it should be fine if he is lazy in this kind of class.

The serious squad leader Fujiwara Chiki walked onto the podium.

He pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked around the classroom.

Finally, his eyes were on the black-haired boy beside the window, and the girl said in a bright voice: "The afternoon activity class will be held under the leadership of the Kendo Ministry today."

As soon as Fujiwara Chiki said this, he immediately caused noisy discussions from the people below.

At this time, the classroom felt like a pot of boiled porridge in the classroom, making a "puchi" sound that kept making noises.

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“333!”

“334!”

“335!”

In a Japanese ancient building in Shengya Women's High School, neatly and uniformly rattled sounds are constantly coming from it.

On the wooden floor, more than twenty girls wearing thick protective gear formed a circle.

The girls were sweating heavily on their foreheads, and they waved bamboo swords in their hands, making chops again and again in the air.

Shengya Women's Senior High School, Grade B, Takeuchi Yueko stood in the center of the circle and shouted loudly: "Call it loudly, the exercise training is to swing the knife 800 times."

“339!!!”

The girls responded in their voices, takinguchi’s guidance.

“800!”

After shouting out the last string of numbers, the girls dropped the bamboo knife in their hands and collapsed to the ground, constantly twisting their arms that had been exerting force just now.

"Okay, everyone will take a break first. The students in Class E of the second grade will receive cordial guidance from our club."

Takeuchi Yueko held a towel in her hand and wiped the sweat from her neck. She served as the instructor of the club during her daily training, but she also had to train with everyone.

After hearing what Takeuchi Yuezi said, the Kendo Ministry member who was exhausted just now showed an excitement in his eyes, which was originally unloving.

Just like a group of hungry beasts, they saw the flock of sheep not far away, emitting a faint and fierce light.

The short-haired girl in a Kendo robe handed a bottle to Takeuchi Yueko and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work in Yueko."

"Feng Huajiang is tired too."

Takeuchi Yuezi smiled and took the water handed over by the girl with a short hair, patted the position beside her with her hands, and signaled Ishihara Aka Sit down.

"This morning, the young man who slandered our Kendo Ministry in front of many people was a student in Class E of the second grade. I have confirmed it again." Ishihara Eka said calmly at the bamboo knife in her hand.

"That would be fine. Changing the activity class of Class E into a theme of defense is very easy for our Kendo Department." Takeuchi Yueko looked up at the clouds in the sky, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Our Kendo Department has also relieved the pressure of the Karate Department's mission. After hearing our request, the main general of the Karate Department expressed a very happy expression."

"In order to win the popularity of the second-grade girl, Eikawa Fengjun's favor, that bastard dared to slander our Kendo Department and compared us to people who played games with bamboo swords." Ishihara Ekihara said with a grim look like fire.

Yuezi Takeuchi held the bamboo knife in his hand and took a meaningful look at the clock hanging on the wall.

The corner of the girl holding the knife raised her mouth slightly, and a cold smile appeared on her face. Then she waved the bamboo knife hard, and the sound of the bamboo blade cutting the air sounded in the open room.

"The guy who insults the sword will be killed by me!"

Ishihara nodded in agreement, and at this moment the bell for class in the afternoon came to his ears.

The girl with short hair showed an excited look in her eyes.

Ishihara Akihara also looked at the sky with Takeuchi Yuezi's gaze and muttered in a low voice: "I also saw that guy's post on the school forum. The past history of that bastard shows that he is an absolute scumbag."
Chapter completed!