my narration is not serious

Chapter 25 Familiar Plot

Back in the classroom, An He put the cup of hot water from Nobue Ito on Keiko Kitajima's desk and sat back in his seat.

"This is?"

Bei Dao Keiko, who was originally lying on the table, looked at the water that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and raised her head to look at An and Yu Sheng suspiciously.

Meeting her gaze, An He waved his hands casually and said, "It just so happened that I went to report something to Mr. Ito, and I brought you a cup of hot water."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Keiko Bei Dao said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Yu Sheng."

Reaching out to pick up the water glass, feeling the warmth from it, Kitajima Keiko's face turned slightly red.

[With a small trick to win this girl's heart, you are very proud. If you want to ask her any request at this time, she will agree without hesitation. But thinking that there are still appointments in the evening and afternoon, you can't help but think of it. The idea came to the break time between classes...]

Are you really not picky eaters?
An He was astonished.

Soon, the class bell rang.

Everyone in the classroom returned to their seats.

Coincidentally, this class belongs to Nobue Ito.

I don't know if it was intentional, but she didn't spit out the lollipop, but came to class with it in her mouth.

As she approached the classroom, she glanced at An He who was sitting in the corner.

Damn, it's murderous!
An He was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

However, this was in vain after all.

"So, who is going to ask this question?"

Nobue Ito on the podium pointed to the English question on the blackboard beside him and asked.

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Nobue Ito made a thoughtful expression, and then suddenly pointed to a corner and shouted.

"Emmm, then, the boy with his head down, second to last in the fourth row, come here."

Suddenly being called, An and Meng were shocked, but they quickly stood up from their chairs.

He glanced at Nobue Ito in embarrassment. Seeing that the latter was unmoved, An He looked at the content on the blackboard.

Fortunately, Anhe has encountered this question before, so there is no problem in answering it.

But after he finished speaking, Nobue Ito on the podium nodded first, and then spoke.

"That's a good answer, I'm fined to stand in the corridor."

hmm~
Ok?
Hearing the front, An He was still very calm, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was taken aback suddenly, and looked at Nobue Ito in disbelief.

"Go out, it's not a good habit to sleep during class~"

Nobue Ito said with a smile, the delicate little face with the lollipop in his mouth, the bulging cheeks seemed inexplicably cute.

Wait for labor and management!

An He thought viciously in his heart, then got up and walked out of the classroom.

When passing by the podium, Anhe cast a sideways glance at Nobue Ito. The latter didn't care about it, and even turned around on purpose, turned his back to the students, opened his red lips and stuck out his tongue towards Anhe.

After leaving the classroom, An He stood in the corridor with his back against the wall.

The cold wind blew by, and I couldn't help shivering.

"It's so cold!" ×2
An He was a little startled by the sudden sound from the side. Turning his head to look, he saw a person standing at the door of the next class.

The other party is overweight, wearing a pair of golden light glasses, looks about 1.6 meters tall and also wearing the school uniform of Munan Middle School.

"Are you also kicked out and punished?"

An He leaned over to say hello very familiarly.

"what?"

The sudden sound obviously startled Fatty, and he immediately stood up straight, but he was relieved when he saw that the person who came was someone who was wearing the same school uniform as him.

"You were kicked out too."

As the fat man said, he looked up at An He again, looked carefully for a moment and then suddenly asked, "Are you the new transfer student An He Yu from Class B?"

"you know me?"

An He was even more surprised. You must know that he rarely left the classroom during the past few days. Even for lunch, he dragged his classmates to help him bring bread and milk.

Of course, An He would also pay the man for running errands.

As for the guy in front of him, An He could be sure that he had never seen him before.

Perhaps aware of An and Yusheng's doubts, the fat man waved his hands and explained with a smile: "I don't know you, but I know all the students in the school, and you and I have never met. There is also a new classmate, so I guessed."

Know everyone at the school?

An He was even more surprised. After all, Munan Middle School had nearly a thousand students, but this guy in front of him said he knew them all.

Thinking of this, An He wanted to test each other out, and then asked curiously, "Do you know Serizawa Rena?"

Hearing this, Fatty replied almost without any hesitation: "Yes, she is the girl in your class who hasn't come to school for a long time."

Speaking of this, perhaps in order to increase his persuasiveness, the fat man also deliberately said some information about Rena Serizawa.

For example, her situation, interpersonal relationships and so on.

Generally speaking, it is similar to what Anhe heard from Serizawa Yui, or even more detailed.

After talking a lot, the fat man saw that An He had believed him for most of the time, then he smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Nanyuan Yongzhong, from Class C of the second year of high school."

"An and Yusheng."

Although the other party already knew his name, An He repeated it.

Anyway, being idle is boring, An He simply chatted with Namhara Yongzhong again.

Just chatting, An He suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because he felt an extremely familiar feeling in Nanyuan Yongzhong.

[Yes, after 16 years, you finally met an opponent who was as good as you in your previous life, but the difference is that you are dead and he is still alive.Thinking of this, your eyes are full of unwillingness. You are also the tutor of the fat house, so why is it you who died?A feeling of resentment sprouted in your heart, and you decided to show some color to the guy in front of you, just in time, he still had a newly released unhealthy comic in his pocket, you just need to take the opportunity to expose it after class... 】

Damn you!
Cursing viciously over and over again for the narration of revealing his own scars, An He's gaze involuntarily looked at Nanyuan Yongzhong's pocket.

In other words, I haven't seen those things in ten years, right?

An He was thinking in his heart, but Nanyuan Yongzhong who was next to him suddenly leaned over.

"what happened?"

An He was full of doubts.

Hearing this, Nanyuan Yongzhong's face flashed with hesitation, and finally he gritted his teeth and asked, "Anhe-jun, are you free this weekend?"

"what?"

An He hastily distanced himself from the other party, and his eyes were full of danger when he looked at the latter.

It's really no wonder that he would think too much, after all, the two had just known each other for a few minutes before suddenly asking him if he was free on the weekend.

If it's a girl, An He may still think about it, no matter how bad it is, Feng Yuan Ryosuke is fine.

only……

Seeing the fat man with an embarrassing expression in front of him, An He couldn't help frowning slightly.

As if realizing that he didn't speak clearly, Nanyuan Yongzhong smiled shyly, then took out a small palm-sized notebook from his pocket and handed it to An He to explain.

"Anhe, you misunderstood me. My sexual orientation is normal. I just want to ask if you are free on the weekend. If you can, can you accompany me to Mr. Heizi's autograph signing event."

"Teacher Heizi?"

An He repeated it, and then looked at the small notebook in his hand.

On the top is the cover of a tram running, and on the bottom is the signature "Written by Heizi".

"what is this?"

Although he already knew it in his heart, An He still pretended not to know, and stretched out his hand to open it.

In fact, he was also a little curious about what this kind of comics in this era would look like, and it was still a physical book.

Looking at it, it turned out to be a drama type.

The painting style is surprisingly good.

An He looked at it from beginning to end without changing his face, and then handed it back.

The painting style, plot, and atmosphere are all good, and the theme of two people sneaking around is more exciting.

In addition, the choice of male and female protagonists is also very interesting.

wife.

high school students.

……

Wait, why does it feel a little familiar?

　I'm sorry everyone, the previous chapter has been reviewed, and I don't have time to edit it on weekends, so I can only modify it and repost it. Please forgive me for affecting everyone's viewing experience.
　　
　
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