Now something incredible has happened in front of me.
The sight bursts into the open eye for a while.
Events during switching breaks in the classroom.
Probably straightforward. A girl holding the materials and teaching materials of the next lesson in her hands so full that she couldn't see them from the front slid her legs through a side door.
That's good. Bad manners, but I did well on the first watch. Once my hands were blocked with luggage and drinks during the Great Ages of Sports, I opened the door of the classroom with my legs to try to squeeze time until the next lecture. Oh, my God, I'm still in the middle of my previous lecture. There are even embarrassing memories of professors and nearly 100 students attracting attention at once. Thank you to the passers-by who read the air and closed the door.
Anyway, the next event that pulled me out of my diet.
The girl caught on to her feet in a place where nothing happened and fell flashy, spreading the teaching materials into the universe, and diving on it with three of her classmates beside her.
By the way, Max and Viola were quick to retrieve the materials while they were in space. No, I want you to help her. It's a shame that Chiaran left his seat.
Who shall I share this surprise with? That's settled.
When I turned my eyes, Yuka and I met at the same time.
"It's 'Doji-daughter'!" Doji-daughter "!! It was a" Zukokoke "that looked so good that I wanted to give you a full score of 10 points!? Besides, how 'authentic' are the three boys like 'Travelers'!?
What the fuck!!?
Euca sparkling eyes told me everything I wanted to say. Is the Japanese language mixed up because of at least caring or because there are no words?
"Besides, it's 'Lucky Quebec'! I've never seen it real before!!
Face, chest, lower body, and each riding brilliantly on three men.
Euca is excited and says, "Kahka." It is not impossible to shake. I mean, I'm pretty upset, too.
You showed me something so precious!!
It's a type that's not around me in the first place. There are many knights among us, and such a lucky skeleton, no matter how much life there is, is not enough. Even in non-combatant positions, such as Eucalyptus athletic neurosis, or Noah's kind of a good technique.
So the events in front of me were very fresh.
Incidentally, my Spartan school doesn't have any soft education that would rush you worried about something like this. It's my policy to deal with it myself. Yuka is completely dyed, too. Such a thing. I'm somehow an extraordinary hard-worker. It gets thicker, right?
That's a Belta, for sure. There shouldn't be a last name because it's a civilian admission. It's characteristic of being shaved by red curly hair, and it looks like it will stand on the stage of a famous musical as it is.
She stood up with her slender body up.
"Are you hurt?
When Chiaran, who had just returned to the classroom, spoke in our place as useless wild horses, Berta nodded without expression.
"It's okay. I'm sorry, folks."
Receive the materials from Max and Viola as if nothing had happened and return to the preparation flat. Three of the remaining boys are stunned with their buttocks on.
You're an interesting kid.
Even in 30 years of teacher life, I wonder if I've seen one in 10 years. He is a freak genius who is brilliant with only one trick, otherwise he is poor and not interested, and he doesn't want to enter even if he wants to. Tristan is one of them, by the way.
In this case, math. Thanks to the fact that only one point had been made, the child entered the park by winning an incredible competitive rate while being a common man.
I just can't do anything else. This school, which is so distracted and full of talented people, floats a bit and feels isolated.
Since the expression of joy and sorrow is a flat type, it seems to be too difficult to attach and distant. I am also a friend in a sense because I tend to be surrounded by people other than my own. The opposite is true.
From my point of view, he's just too clumsy a normal kid. Ahhh, you're depressed at work. It's hard to understand because it's faceless. Well, I don't feel comfortable stroking my head.
If you can graduate from the university with high grades, you can move on to a higher university and get a research position that suits your characteristics. Balfour College is an incredible opportunity for ordinary people to reach their dreams. However, the adult character who cannot assert himself is quite a tough environment. Is this going to get us through three years?
When I thought of it, I ran into trouble as soon as I was on my way to the afternoon's elective class.
In the next lesson, no one will be with you. While I was walking down the hall alone, I had a bad feeling. I make a deliberate detour toward an unusual passage.
In the depths of the less popular staircases, I encountered an obviously attached belta. Surrounded by three noble girls, it solidifies without expression. The good news is, the girls are all they want to say about stress dissipation.
Schools are all equally well positioned in front of the building, but it's still a silly world of strength. Before your status, if you are weak, you will be watched, and you will encounter less interesting eyes.
Not to mention the talented commoner, who is also an obsessive and obstructive person. It's the ants that crush their rivals in many ways.
I stopped and observed silently from behind. One of the people who noticed the signs turned around and became a little bit of a part of me. Everyone looks back in chains.
Hello?
When they greeted each other with a smile, the three turned pale and blue.
"Oh, hello. Oh, my God, I'm late for my next class."
He murmured with a raised voice, and slipped through my side and left.
--How dangerous I am.
Well, it's the right thing to do. It is also an important issue for this school to develop an eye to identify the person to bite.
"You're going to be in statistics next class, right? I'm alone. Why don't you come with me?
Invite casually as if you had met someone in passing by. As for the incident just now, I am not going to say anything. It's Berta's problem.
"--Yes...."
Belta answered indifferently and walked alongside me.
"Ah, um... thank you, thank you..."
After walking a little, I heard a faint voice.
"Were you in trouble?
Belta's expression clouds slightly when she asks me a wild question.
"I wonder why you won't do it again."
--People like you can hear the words... Because I'm the type of person who likes to do it near the apex of the weak predator.
"Fufufu. Everyone gets through the storm. That's not what I'm talking about. In three years, why don't you find your own way? It's a school for that."
In my words, this time I'll open my eyes a little. Yeah, well, if you look closely, there's a good expression. You're not used to not being denied yourself. I'm relieved.
No matter how talented a mathematics genius is, it's a stunt that doesn't give you the chance to live your life outside of class. I suppose they've been making fun of me all along. I see a sense of abandonment. It's a mystery, on the contrary, why you can't be confident with a genius.
"Do you, Shogi?
I'll try to think of something.
"No, I have no experience"
"Shogi" developed during the Zachariah era. It has spread to the aristocrats and the wealthy, but it hasn't spread to the lower classes yet. It's a waste.
"Well, I'll borrow a book from the library today and remember the rules. Do it with me tomorrow."
"... eh? Eh...?
"It's settled. I want someone I can point to properly. Make sure you remember."
Pushing against the bewildered Berta, we headed to the next classroom together.