Chapter 4 Ideal campus life
The private Holy Sakura High School is a private national high school in Yokohama City. Speaking of which, the education system of Fusang is very different from that of Huaxia next door.
China is often rich in educational resources in major public universities, and the quality of education is relatively better. However, the education in public schools in Fusang is very poor, which is basically entirely based on self-consciousness. Some private schools often invest a lot of money to recruit excellent teachers in order to gain fame. The teaching atmosphere is also strict and the admission rate is relatively high. Private Shengying College is one of the best.
Beichen Xiuyi stood at the main entrance of the college. It was April when cherry blossoms were blooming. The male students were holding hands or greeting each other and walking into the college in the morning sun.
Beichen Xiuyi was a little stunned for a while. It had been a long time since he saw such a scene again. Before traveling through time, he had been away from school for a long time. Even when he was in school, he was under tremendous academic pressure and had not enjoyed any school life.
Standing in the sun again, Beichen Xiuyi couldn't help feeling a little excited. Thank God for giving me another chance to return to school again and live a good life this time.
"People from Beichen, classmate from Beichen, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at the somewhat dazed Beichen Xiuichi, Ayama Dongxue couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"It's nothing, it's just that a holiday has passed. I'm a little stunned when I see the cherry blossoms in the school." Beichen Xiuyi turned his attention and looked at Hayki Dongxue with a smile.
It happened that the breeze blew by, and a cherry blossom rain blew. Zaomu Dongxue pressed the hair that was blown by the wind in her ears. The sunlight seemed to have a layer of brilliance on her body. Beichen Xiuyi was a little dazzled when she saw it.
When Zaomu Dongxue looked at Beichen Xiuyi's appearance, she lowered her head.
"Bei, Beichen, let's go, we have to go to the class to hand in homework." Zaomu Dongxue's voice became smaller and smaller. After that, she took a step toward the college.
Beichen Xiuichi was a little embarrassed. After all, staring at a girl is very rude.
"Sorry, my classmate Zaimu didn't sleep well last night, and I'm a little confused today." As he said that, Beichen Xiuichi followed Zaimu Dongxue and walked towards the classroom.
On the first day of school, there was basically nothing to do, just hand in homework, meet with the teacher, and clean up. Beichen Xiuyi was quite satisfied with his position, and the last row of seats by the window was quiet and comfortable.
However, Beichen Xiuichi couldn't help but want to complain about his original self. How could he have been so miserable? There was no one in the class who played better! You should know that in Fusang's common sense, those who don't have their own small group in the school are basically the bottom of the school! You only have your cheap fiancée Chimoto Yuen in your mind throughout the first semester! You are so unsuccessful!
Beichen Xiuyi looked up at the direction of Aoki Dongxue. It was obvious that she was very popular at school. The students who passed by basically said hello to her, and several girls with similar relationships were still chattering around her.
Thinking about it, even though I only met in the morning, Beichen Xiuyi can basically confirm that Akigi Dongxue has a good temper, tends to be weak, has a sweet voice, and is not very popular.
Compared with himself, Beichen Xiuyi couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Not only did he have poor grades, a cowardly personality, no ambition, and even did not participate in a club, so it was not unreasonable that his fiancée had lost.
It really fits the assumption. Assume that you are the girl you like, will you choose yourself?
If I were Chiben Yuena, I would definitely not have chosen my own. Beichen Xiu felt that Chiben Yuen was still kind-hearted and could endure it until now. It was only when this kid did it himself. But now there is nothing to say about Kiki.
Beichen Xiuyi lay on the table and made a small plan: Since I am here, I will change it. After the experiments over the past two days, time travel strengthens my memory, comprehension and reaction abilities are far beyond ordinary people. They are also very useful in learning. I took a brief look at the mathematics of the Chinese high school and found that it was not very difficult. The next exam is the time to make a leap.
As for other things, the effect is not particularly great anyway. Study hard, get into a good university, make friends with some excellent partners, and do some business together in the future. This is the main business.
In addition, Kendo Shuichi is not ready to give up. He can exercise and defend himself very well. For example, in the morning, otherwise without force, it is useless. Some people are useless to reason, and they can only be afraid of him.
In short, study hard, change one's own image, and hone the kendo. This is the ideal high school life for Beichen Xiuyi so far. Looking at the cherry blossoms flying outside the window, Beichen Xiuyi felt a little dreamy, and the class was still communicating in groups of three or three. It was really boring. Beichen Xiuyi glanced at it for a short while.
"Class Beichen, wake up, wake up."
Sleeping soundly, Beichen Xiuyi was suddenly woken up. He looked up and saw that Zaomu Dongxue was very close to him. The little girl was indeed thin-skinned and blushed shyly again.
"People from Beichen, it's noon. I'll invite you to dinner. Thank you for your help in the morning." Looking at Zaomu Dongxue's expression of expectation, he really couldn't refuse.
"Okay, Sakiki, let's go."
Zaomu Dongxue looked very happy and took Beichen Xiuyi to the cafeteria. Looking at the dazzling array of food, Beichen Xiuyi sighed again that it was great to live!
He ordered a tempura turtle bone noodles for 450 yuan, while Zaomu Dongxue ordered a barbecue for ordering, but not barbecue. Beichen Xiuyi calculated that the barbecue was only 110 yuan and RMB was about RMB 7. He couldn't help but wonder, is it so cheap this first day of school?
"Scholar Saiki, you just eat this?"
Yuki Dongxue was clasping her hands together and saying, "I'm starting to move."
She looked at Beichen Xiuyi and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, Beichen classmate, my family's financial situation is relatively difficult."
Beichenxiu was speechless. Why did you treat me to a meal when your family was in financial difficulties? Looking at my 450-year-old noodles, I felt full of guilt.
Beichen Xiu looked at Aoki Dongxue. She was eating vegetables in small sips, taking a sip of Miso soup and eating in one bite. The food was very delicate and cautious.
Beichen Xiuyi's thoughts seemed to have returned to a long time ago. At that time, he was also poor and was a little steamed bun or pickled every meal, and lived carefully with cheap soup.
His eyes when he looked at Haymu Dongxue suddenly became gentle. This was a girl who was grateful for her. Even if she really had no money, she wanted to repay others' help. Even if she lived carefully, she often had a smile on her face.
He picked out all the tempuras in his bowl and gave them to Sakigi Dongxue, and said while picking them: "What kind of tempuras are you? The cafeteria is so bad. I don't want to waste it. Can you eat it for me, classmate Zakigi?"
Zaomu Dongxue looked at the Tempura in the bowl and said quickly: "No, no, Beichen classmate, I'm treating you to a meal, I really don't need to give it to me."
"What should I do then? I don't want to eat it. I can only throw it away. What a pity." Beichen Xiuyi looked at Zaomu Dongxue with a smile.
Zaomu Dongxue was silent for a while and lowered her head, "Thank you, thank you, Beichen, you are such a good person, thank you very much."
Beichen Xiuyi didn't say anything, lowered his head and ate his own turtle bone ramen, and secretly glanced at Zaomu Dongxue. The girl's eyes were red and she was eating tempura bit by bit. He felt a faint sadness in his heart. This world was not always beautiful.
Chapter completed!