"- Hara, Nanhara. Are you listening?"
With that slightly grumpy voice, the bud grenade returns the consciousness it had let go. When I looked forward with a hazy face, Shotaro with a musty face stood.
It's lunch break now, and Shotaro, just like some time ago, had brought the materials to the sprouts asking them to give them to the chairman of Group F. "If I could just give it to the chairman of the committee," he said.
"Don't be a sudden bog. It's like I'm talking alone."
"Haha, sorry"
Shotaro received the material from Shotaro, scratching his head. When he finished complaining with one or two words left, Shotaro next turned his gaze to the seat next to the bud grenade.
"So, what are you doing all the way upstairs? Lotus Moon."
Shotaro held down the bridge of glasses and looked at the wind with a heartbreaking face.
Recent lunch breaks have always been feisty in Group F. Even so, I'm not doing a love attack on a bud grenade, I'm studying in the seat next to a bud grenade. By the way, the woman in the seat next to the bud grenade said, "Fengya, please sit down!" and gladly offers seats.
"What a study!
Fengya said, "Out of heart!" But I showed Dawn and Shotaro the reference before I said it. That page was a range of subtests in English, which is next time in all classes.
"Can't you do it in your own class"
"'Cause if it was here, buddy, you'd even tell Uemura!
Fengya said so and currently sat in the seat in front of Fengya, pointing to Maiko, who was teaching English. As for Maiko, it would be useful if he could teach the handsome first year of school to study.
Of course, everyone can tell that Fengya is trying to stay with the bud grenades at four or six o'clock in the name of her studies.
I'm studying properly, so I don't have to blame you in particular.
"Ma, that's a good trend. Because I'm studying properly."
Shotaro narrowed his eyes limitless when Shotaro said that so that Shotaro could be deceived. And sermons such as "You are sweet" or "So the lotus moon is on track" began, and the bud grenade blocked his ears.
"Hey, Shotaro Kung! Bud, don't be mad at me!
"Shut up! The worst thing you can do is be stupid!
"That's why you're trying to get out of here, idiot!
Now Fengya and Shotaro start making gagging noises. "We're close enough to fight," he said, but that would be exactly what it would be like, and the bud grenade nodded yeah, looking at the two of them.
"Besides, it's natural to study. If you don't study in this situation, I respect that gut."
Shotaro says that in a small voice, sighing about whether he is tired of arguing with Fengya. Then Fengya blued her face as well and laughed "hahahaha".
"This situation?
Shotaro looked fed up when the bud grenade strapped his neck.
"It's the Divine Age. This time it's very tingly."
Shotaro said so, and Shotaro dropped his gaze by bringing his voice "Ah..." Shotaro's name was raised in the course of a conversation with Shotaro just now.
Shotaro's story had stopped coming to my ear when I was wondering how he was doing this morning.
"I didn't feel very tingly..."
"I'm working on it in front of you.... as usual."
Shotaro said half-eyed. We also know that in front of the bud grenade and in front of the board, the attitude of the bud grenade is a lot different. But I think it's just a sprout grenade being a girl, and that's just the amount of money that sprout grenades think.
"I don't think it's just my grades that I'm in a bad mood..."
Fengya says with her lips pointed as she twirls the sharpen. Shotaro also seemed convinced by that, adding, "So don't do anything that touches the scales of the Divine Ages," while holding down his glasses.
"He said he didn't sleep well, so maybe that's why."
Fengya and Shotaro's gaze crossed as the bud grenade smiled bitterly. And as the two of us perceived something, exhale deeply.
"" Lack of sleep... "
We both said that at the same time and were brilliantly hammered. Now Shotaro, who seems pissed off by it, began to get angry when he complained unscrupulously, "Don't imitate" the wind, etc.
Though there were a few doubts about the reaction between the two, Shotaro was obsessed with deceiving Shotaro and Fengya's argument and had stopped thinking about it.
After school, budding grenades head to the Social Studies Office. Dr. Matsuda told me to come after the homeroom because I had a lot to talk about in the study abroad.
"I'm used to going to the library..."
The bud grenade goes up the stairs whining like that. It has become the norm to go to the information room after becoming Dr. Matsuda's parsley. When I was up there reluctantly, my legs were heavy, and now that footprint is light.
Even such a minor change now makes me feel smudged. The bud grenade finished up the stairs, grinning bitterly at himself as he began to become sensitive.
"It's the Divine Age. Excuse me."
At the end of the hallway where he is finished ascending, the bud grenade finds the figure of the jade. He knocked on the back room of the library and went into it.
That's the Student Guidance Office. Called into that room are students who are generally undergraded or poorly behaved.
So there was no connection between the room and the pod, and the bud grenade looked a little surprised.
Excuse me, it's Nanhara.
Looking over the Student Guidance Room, the bud grenade knocked on the door of the materials room in front of it. From inside, Dr. Matsuda's voice was "In -" and the bud grenade slowly opened the door to the materials room.
"Sorry. I was going to call it in for lunch break, but I stuck with sorting out a lot of material"
"Ha ha, if you're a teacher, you're going to let me help you sort it out."
Bud Grey laughed jokingly and said, "I had that hand!" I shouted with real regret. Apparently, I had just forgotten the idea of parsley sprouts, and if I remember, I would have used sprouts.
"Doctor..."
"Better than that, sit down. You have a student council job too, don't you?
That's what the teacher tells me, and the bud grenade replies yes and sits in the front seat of the teacher. There was a lot of social studies material on the desk, and there was a small space for documents to be given to the key bud grenades.
"Ah, this material is in the way! I wish I could have used the Student Guidance Room!
Dr. Matsuda complains as he pushes over the pile of materials. Even though it was just a mess. I layered more material on a pile of material and the filth doubled.
In Dr. Matsuda's remarks, I remember the person who had just entered the Student Guidance Office, and Bud Grey was asking Dr. Matsuda about nature and that.
"I'm in the student guidance room right now, Kamiyo-kun, right? Did he do something?
I don't think so, but bud grenades ask so many questions. I didn't think I would do anything to instruct students only.
"Oh...... Well, it's no big deal."
Unexpectedly affirmed, the bud grenade rounded his eyes. Seeing the surprised face of the bud grenade, Dr. Matsuda hastily added that it was "not important" to calm him down.
"In the last two quizzes, Kamiyo didn't score either."
"Huh."
Speaking of quizzes, they are people who score full scores on every quiz. That's a bit of a concern if he misses two full scores in a row anyway if that's one.
"Even if I say it's not a full score, I'm not subject to student instruction at all because I take 90%... because it's a god generation that's nothing else. Just in case, Dr. Nakai summoned me."
Sensei Matsuda herself doesn't seem too worried. Though a small test, Lilong's problems are always difficult. Small tests in remedial groups are easy, but regular small tests have many difficult questions. So when it comes to not getting a full score, it's normal. Sprouts and pomegranates are just unusual categories.
"Really?"
But even though my obsession with being at the top has faded, I don't think I'll miss the full score for any reason.
Aren't you feeling really ill? I was worried about the strange weather, and Bud Grey could hardly concentrate on Dr. Matsuda's story.