my narration is not serious

Chapter 67
After leaving the health care room, An He first went to the convenience store to buy a thermos, and then went to pick up a cup of hot water before walking slowly towards the classroom.

When he came to the door, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. The bald middle-aged teacher walked out of the classroom and nodded when he saw An He.

"Teacher, go slowly!"

An He also said hello, and he did not enter the classroom until the teacher left.

However, the moment he stepped into the classroom, the noisy classroom instantly became silent.

For this, An He had expected and didn't pay much attention to it, and returned to his seat on his own.

Those seven guys who were beaten into gourd babies by him saw him coming in, and they didn't come together any more. They just huddled into a small circle and discussed in a low voice.

"That guy is too pretentious, can you bear this tone?"

"I can't bear it, his grandma, just now that guy intentionally hit me twice in the face, and now I'm probably disfigured."

"You're not bad. My second brother was hit a few times just now. Whether he can stand up or not is a problem."

"Brother, since you can't stand up anymore, why don't you let us have a good time?"

"..."

The arguments continued for several minutes without any progress.

Suddenly, the guy who was kicked by An He and fell to the ground said in a deep voice: "Well, I have a way outside the school, as long as you think it works, I will call them right away, I don't believe that kid can do it." One hit ten!"

As soon as he finished speaking, exclamations and compliments rang out all around. After all, the people present were still students after all, and they were naturally afraid of people outside the school.

But soon, a different voice suddenly sounded.

"Stop it."

Kimura, who suddenly made a sound, instantly attracted everyone's attention. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he sighed helplessly and continued.

"I think we'd better not mess with him."

"why?"

Some people were dissatisfied, but what Kimura said next made him freeze in place instantly.

"Because he is the protagonist."

……

On the other side, in the corner.

As soon as An He sat down, Keiko Bei Dao immediately came over and said excitedly, "Mr. Yusheng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

"I'm much better than that."

An He responded with a smile, and did not neglect this classmate as before.

After all, the other party's choice of An He was quite satisfactory.

Seeing An He smiled at herself, Keiko Bei Dao was overjoyed.

Originally, when she saw Serizawa Rena being bullied again, she didn't want to take care of it, but when she thought that the other party might have a good relationship with An He, and if she helped Serizawa Rena, she might also get An He goodwill.

Ever since, she took Fengyuan Ryosuke, who was usually submissive, to find the teacher.

It now appears that the bet was right!

After all, An He already knows how to joke with him, so is it still far away to leave the room?

Keiko Kitajima couldn't help thinking about it, with a happy smile on her face.

What Keiko Bei Dao was thinking, An He didn't know. After chatting with the other party for a few words, he turned and looked at Rena Serizawa behind him.

Seeing him, the latter blinked, showed his white teeth, and laughed heartlessly, without any appearance of crying before.

Seeing her like this, An He also smiled, then turned around and started soaking her own red dates.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the morning class is over.

After class, Ann and Ben planned to take Serizawa Rena to the cafeteria or convenience store for lunch, but the latter took out a two-layer lunch box from the desk.

"Can Reina still make bento?"

An He was a little surprised, but Serizawa Rena shook her head when she heard the words, picked up the pen on the table and quickly wrote in the notebook.

"This is made by Xiaowei. She is very good at cooking. Do you want to eat it, Mr. Yusheng?"

Seeing that Anhe finished reading, Serizawa Rena opened the lunch box on her own, exposing various styles of dishes to the air in an instant.

Grilled fish, seaweed, eggs, sausage, meat floss and two chicken steaks.

There is no picture of the heat and aroma as imagined. In fact, in Japan, bento is almost always cold. If someone brings a hot bento to use in public, it will even be considered impolite.

Compared to cold food, An He would rather eat bread, but seeing Serizawa Rena's expectant little eyes in front of him, he nodded.

"All right, I'll just take a bite."

Saying that, An He picked up a piece of chicken steak with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Although it was cold, the aroma of the chicken steak did not dissipate. The only downside was that the taste was a bit bland.

Smash it, smash it, An He put down the chopsticks, then got up, looked at Serizawa Rena and smiled: "Okay, I don't like cold food very much, so I will leave the rest to Rena, I have to buy lunch gone."

Hearing An He's words, although Serizawa Rena felt a little regretful, she still nodded, but she remembered that An He didn't like to eat cold food in her heart.

Also note down, there is Keiko Kitajima who has been paying attention to this side all the time.

……

After leaving the classroom, An He went straight to the convenience store, two breads and a glass of milk, this was his lunch today.

After a simple meal, the time is almost in the afternoon.

The first class is physical education. Many Japanese high schools are equipped with gymnastics uniforms, and so is Anhe's school.

The boys all put on white T-shirts with black borders and pure black boxer shorts.

Although the physical education class is in the indoor stadium, An He still doesn't understand why she wears so little in winter.

Of course, this question was answered after the girls group came out of the locker room.

The same t-shirt and shorts, but it is another scenery to wear on girls.

The legs were slender, or round and dangling, which immediately attracted the attention of the boys present, even the physical education teacher looked sideways.

An He looked around in the crowd, but did not see Rena Serizawa, not even Keiko Kitajima.

Shouldn't something happen?
An He was heartbroken, and when he even found a girl to ask, after learning that Serizawa Rena followed Keiko Kitajima to the storage room in the end, she hurried to find her.

"Hey, where are you guys going?"

The physical education teacher who reacted shouted from behind, but An He had already disappeared from sight.

After leaving the stadium, An He trotted all the way, and finally came to a door at the end of the corridor that said "storage room".

[There is a faint smell of blood in the air. If it is as expected, it comes from Serizawa Rena's blood. Perhaps at this time, you should rush in directly, so you may still see...]

The content of the narration that suddenly sounded made An He's heart sink, and he immediately ignored other things, stepped back to gather strength, and then slammed into the door.

With a muffled "bang", the door was forced open.

Before he could stand still, An He hurriedly looked around and shouted, "Linnai sauce, don't..."

But just in the middle of speaking, he suddenly froze, and his pupils trembled when he saw the picture in front of him.

Serizawa Rena, who was not wearing anything on her lower body, was sitting on the only sofa in the storage room at this time, and her spread legs were facing the direction of An He.

Standing next to her was Keiko Kitajima holding blood-stained gym shorts in one hand and a seven-dimensional bag in the other.

The health room fell into a deathly silence until... the narration sounded again.

[You should rush in directly, then maybe you can see the most beautiful cherry blossom petals in the world~]

(End of this chapter)