Net King: Rebirth

Chapter 137 Entering Sitianbao Temple for the First Time
No matter what kind of blockbuster she dropped on Ninzu Yushi, Yumo, after everything was arranged, she ushered in the day to go to Sitianbao Temple.

Yu Mo stood at the gate of Sitianbao Temple, looking at the strong temple-style building, the sign standing at the school gate, listening to the sound of the bell, surrounded by students who entered the school gate one after another.

But as soon as they walked to the gate, each student's style of painting changed.

Standing upside down, jumping a frog, performing Errenzhuan, telling cold jokes in a serious manner...

What a unique way to enter the school!

Yu Mo felt that he couldn't move his legs anymore, should he respect this tradition?Does she think this is too detrimental to her image?
Yu Mo hesitated, to enter or not to enter?It's a difficult multiple choice question.

"Hey, give way to the one in front!"

An extremely fast figure galloped past Yu Mo, and then, with great jumping ability, jumped onto the school gate.

Judging by Yu Mo's dynamic vision, the speed of that someone who was running fast seemed to be slowed down in her eyes.

She could clearly see that this was a teenager wearing the school uniform of Sitianbaosi, with short silver hair, and the white bandages wrapped around his hands were exposed while running.

Seeing the boy's way of entering the school, Yu Mo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "There is still such a way of entering the school. Sitianbao Temple is really a unique landscape."

Just after the silver-haired boy jumped off the school gate, Yu Mo repeated his way and jumped up the school gate easily.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi, whom Yumo called a silver-haired boy, turned his head and looked over when he heard the movement behind him.

In his pupils, the petite boy in casual clothes, Shiraishi Kuranosuke's pupils shrunk slightly, "Such bouncing power..."

Yu Mo, who jumped up to the school gate, saw Kuranosuke Shiraishi standing below, and smiled, and she landed perfectly in the way of gymnastics.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi, watching Yu Mo's movements, had a flash of amazement in his eyes.

Yumo walked up to Kuranosuke Shiraishi with a tennis bag on his back, and asked, "Hi senior, do you know where the principal's office is?"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi reacted, with embarrassment hidden in his eyes, but he still told Yu Mo the direction of the principal's office.

"Thank you!" Yu Mo walked past Shiraishi Kuranosuke, leaving him standing alone.

Looking at Yumo's back, Kuranosuke Shiraishi noticed the tennis bag she was carrying, "He also plays tennis, is he a transfer student?"

While Shiraishi Kuranosuke was thinking, the vigorous bell rang again.

Shiraishi Kuranosuke's face changed, and he ran quickly again, "It's over, I'm late!"

Yu Mo came to the principal's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A deep voice came from the principal's office.

squeak

Yu Mo pushed down the door handle, opened the door, and walked into the office.

Inside the office, the decoration is simple and elegant, with a sense of age, and it feels out of place with the outside world.

Sitting on a swivel chair, the middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a vest and oversized pants stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and stroked his glasses, "Are you an exchange student at Lihai University?"

"Yes, I am Kinomoto Yumo from Lihai University." As he spoke, Yumo took out the envelope and handed it to the principal of Sitianbao Temple.

What an eye-catching outfit!

Yu Mo looked at this headmaster with a unique style of painting, and expressed his deep admiration for the fact that Sitianbao Temple has been open for so many years.

"Come on, I'll take you to class." Saying that, the headmaster got up, straightened his clothes, and led Yu Mo to class.

No. 2, Group 7, Year 14, at the door of the classroom,

Shua——

The headmaster, who was dressed strangely, pushed open the door.

In the classroom, the teacher who was spitting all over the lecture and the students who were drowsy while listening to the lecture could not help but be attracted by the sound of the door opening.

"Principal!" The teacher in class was a little surprised.

The principal walked in through the door with his hands behind his back, "Mr. Fujisaki, I'm sorry to take up a few minutes of your time."

"Good principal, please!" Mr. Fujisaki said, stepped off the podium, and stood aside.

"Students, today I would like to introduce an exchange student from Lihai University."

(End of this chapter)