Illimitable Until Death

It's about five minutes away from class.

When Square walked into the classroom with Orange Terracotta, classroom D was filled with the sound of students laughing at each other.

“Good morning! Takeda! ”

“Good morning! ”

Classmates greeted Hida Orange as soon as they saw him walking in through the door.

“Good morning! Everybody!”

Orange Terracotta held the bag and greeted the classmates with angelic sweetness and tenderness.

The popularity of Orange Terracotta remains as high as before.

Incidentally, a lot of attention has been paid to entering the classroom with the Orange Terrace.

The students watched as they walked along the edge of the Orange Terracotta, and their voices began to turn low.

Compared to the popular Orange Terracotta, the arrival of the square is another extreme, and no one has shown enthusiasm.

There is no concern in this regard.

The Orange Terracotta also sounded towards the square, as if nothing had been noticed.

“Then I'll go back to my seat. I'll talk to you later, seven nights old. ”

After that, Kunda Orange Infarction leaves the square and returns to his seat.

In the next second, all the girls in the class will be gathered next to the Orange Bowl.

“Did Takeda come to school with you today? ”

“I really don't understand why Takeda was so good to the seven-night students. ”

The girls in the class were holding down their voices for this conversation.

As you can imagine, in the eyes of the girls in Class D, the position is not very high.

Of course, that's no wonder.

Who makes the square so isolated and heartless?

Even in the handsome leaderboard set by the girls, the third place, on the day of the release of the midterm exam results, many girls were impressed by the narrative. However, when the whole class paid for the individual points together with Gan, there was not a single bit of output in the field, which still made a bad impression in the minds of the girls.

With that in mind, if the girls' handsome leaderboards were to be updated, the ranking would probably drop?

But that was a leaderboard set by the girls on their own initiative. Men like Kikuanji Ikechi and Haruki Yamanuchi might care, but they didn't have any ideas.

So, as if they hadn't heard the girls whispering, they went back to their seats.

Next to it, Hokubei Ringtone glanced at the square and turned his gaze back to the book in his hand.

Qinglong Xiaolu is holding a cell phone, not knowing if it's online or what it's looking at.

No, it's not just the Qinglong Road.

In the classroom, a boy is basically playing with his cell phone, a full-fledged look.

“Is something wrong? ”

I noticed that in my mind there was some doubt.

If, as usual, the men in the class would not be so quiet to see the square enter the classroom with the Orange Terrace.

But today, with the exception of Yosuke Hirata, Rokusuke Gaoyuanji and Huihiko Happy Village, and a limited number of other boys, the rest are basically operating mobile phones, so quiet.

Especially a few boys, led by Kuanji Ikechi and Haruki Yamanuchi, even gathered together, with red eyes, staring dead at the phone interface.

What the hell is going on here?

There's some confusion in the square.

So, the square looked in the direction of the Qing Lung Road.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Xiaolu cleared up as if he had expected to see himself in the square, raising his head and facing his gaze.

In other words, Qinglong Xiaolu didn't say anything but refer to his cell phone.

Is that what you mean?

“Take a look at the phone yourself. ”

Understood that, there was no doubt that he was there, and took out his phone.

This phone was taken out, and the square was frightened.

Because the boys' group chat groups are brushing the conversation with alarming frequency.

“Why hasn't it been updated yet?! ”

“Didn't you say it was updated today!? ”

“It's almost class now! ”

“Update now! ”

“You won't be able to play with your phone after class! ”

“Come on, reveal it! ”

“Otherwise you won't be able to take classes! ”

“I'm gonna die! ”

In chat groups, things like this are constantly being sent out, giving the entire interface almost super-screen.

“This…”

Fanton became more confused.

What the hell is wrong with these boys?

What's the update?

This idea just flashed through the square and suddenly changed.

“Updated! ”

Ji Kuanji shouted and scared the girls in the class.

But the boys were all excited and rushed to operate their phones.

As you can see, a boy sitting in front of himself opened a leaderboard set up in the chat group at an alarming rate.

“That leaderboard is...”

Fong understood something.

Then, not long after, another shout went off.

“Won! Won! ”

Spring Tree in the mountains held his cell phone, like a football player who had won the world championship, and stood up and yelled.

It was full of excitement, excitement and emotion.

The rest of the boys also had some excitement, some regret, and some regret mumbling, "It's really her."

For a while, all the boys became noisy and noisy.

Instead, it scared the girls.

“Man... what's going on with the boys? ”

“How suspicious...”

The girls looked at the boys with amazing eyes.

In this case, the party shook its head and opened a leaderboard in the chat group as well.

That leaderboard, that dream leaderboard that I mentioned earlier.

That is, the girls in Class D in a year are in the bra leaderboard.

Didn't Kikunji and Haruki Yamanuchi say that before?

This leaderboard will be updated.

And the boys will bet on who gets first place before the update.

Today, this leaderboard is finally updated.

And the number one winner is no longer the previously talked about Long Valley Boruga.

The number one winner was Erie Sakura.

Heran was Erie Sakura, who had placed a bet before Haruki in the mountains and claimed to be too white to him in the right direction.

“I told you she could do it! ”

Spring trees in the mountains are very exciting to show off in front of the boys.

The boys in the class nodded in favor, some with regret, and eventually cast their gaze into the winner.

The convergence of sights, right next to the square.

The square also turned its head and looked to its side.

There, not knowing that she had become the subject of men, the girl who had been pushed to the altar sat in her seat and entered the curtain of the square.

The square began to measure each other.