Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

In the last scene of the dream, I lie on the back of Naoki Asakawa and watch the twilight and sunset in the sky, just like falling asleep on the back of my mother when I was a child. I feel very at ease. I almost forgot all the other contents of the dream. Only this scene is extremely clear. .

Naoki Asakawa gently turned the pencil at his fingertips, and continued to inquire about the situation: "Did you dream of me these two days?"

99.9% of people will quickly forget everything in their dreams within a few minutes of waking up. This is the physiological mechanism of the brain. It is normal for May not to remember what they dreamed about. Survival on campus is super real. Dreams are abnormal.

May Yue's eyes were erratic, and he glanced at Asakawa Naoki quietly. Seeing Asakawa's serious expression, he replied, "...Dreams, dreams."

It's so shameless to dream of boys like this every night!

Naoki Asakawa did not pay attention to the tangled girl's heart in May, and carefully analyzed:

"Something is wrong."

"The things in the world are accident once, chocolate twice, and deliberate three times."

Naoki Asakawa looked towards May and said solemnly: "If you still dream of that old grandma tonight, you can almost be sure that it is a ghost dream."

"Why, why?"

Wuyue bit her lower lip and looked over in a grieved manner. She obviously just wanted to help, so why did she encounter such a thing?

If it's a mother, that's all, the ghost of a strange old grandmother is scared no matter how she thinks.

"The ghost did not reincarnated as a Buddha. It should be related to the obsession during his lifetime." Naoki Asakawa crossed his fingers and proposed the most probable guess. You are the ghost, that's why you have a dream."

"If you still have a dream tonight, we will go to the temple again to figure out the old lady's obsession and help her become a Buddha."

"Got it." Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief, and the dull hair on the top of her head regained some vitality, and her voice became crisp, "I'm reading."

Last night, I dreamed about the ghost grandmother again. May did not talk to Nino and the others. I didn’t want them to worry about themselves. After all, worrying couldn’t solve the problem. I was a little bit unconscious all morning. Now I told the situation to Naoki Asakawa. Settle down--

If you have any problems, leave it to Asakawa to solve it, and just eat the meat buns yourself, right?

...

The May crisis was not resolved, and Naoki Asakawa encountered an assassination crisis first.

The second cooking class in the afternoon.

While Naoki Asakawa was fishing in troubled waters, he suddenly heard a group of boys gnashing their teeth.

"His Royal Highness still smiled forcibly yesterday, but today she doesn't even have a smile."

"I heard that someone hid in the bathroom and cried secretly."

"I didn't even sleep in math class today."

"Damn it, the fact that your Royal Highness was bullied during lunch break yesterday is not a rumor."

"Even Princess Guqiao can endure the bullying. You must find that guy, break his limbs, and take a lot of money!"

"..."

Standing nearby, Naoki Asakawa eavesdropped, and saw a boy looking at him with wary eyes, silently raised his right hand, and said the membership declaration of the Ancient Bridge Conservation Association:

"Your Royal Highness, first in the world."

Asakawa Naoki continued: "The bastard who bullied His Royal Highness must be found and killed."

The guard in the eyes of a few whispering and whispering boys quickly disappeared. The best way to integrate into a group is to choose a common enemy.

Didn't expect it?

I am the real culprit who bullied Guqiao...No, I didn’t bully Guqiao at all during the lunch break yesterday. From the beginning, I was rumored on campus. Guqiao was in a bad mood today and was in a trance. It was because of the horror of weight and it had nothing to do with him. No, this kind of black pot can't be carried away!

"It's okay, it's my own."

"It turns out Asakawa also likes His Royal Highness."

"Nonsense, Princess Guqiao is so cute, and her smile is as warm as an angel. No one in this world hates her, right?"

"It's a pity that His Royal Highness Guqiao is a Cannian flat chest."

Several boys sighed together. Fumina Guqiao is good everywhere, but his chest is too flat. After all, only European school can warm people's hearts in this world. Without European school, I always feel that something is missing.

Asakawa Naoki listened to the plan openly, without panic in his heart.

These boys have no specific assassination plan except for getting together to complain about themselves. They are completely paper-like mouthpieces, so naturally, don't worry.

"Kashima-san sent me the latest news."

A boy took out his mobile phone and shouted in surprise: "Two first-year school girls have drawn the wanted order for that evil party!"

Asakawa Naoki: "..."

Chapter 380 I'm Sorry, I'm Undercover

crisis.

Super crisis.

Furuhashi was in a trance because of the nightmare of not losing weight but gaining weight. It is a pity that only he and Furuhashi knew this secret. Even Rizuki Ogata didn’t tell him. When he fell in the eyes of others, he clearly became bullied. The strong face laughs!

There are even rumors that Guqiao cried all night last night and used up three bags of paper!

The three young girls of the Thorns Club were naturally very worried, but it was a pity that Fumina Guqiao perfunctorily passed them. Without saying anything, the three girls inevitably had doubts in their hearts, so they started a secret investigation.

This time finally got results.

Portrait of yourself.

Actually letting those two first-year school girls draw themselves, it is simply a draw from the bottom of the pan, cut off people, no way to survive!

I heard that the three girls of the Thorns Club have practiced karate. They are high-strength fighters. I cheated them on the corridor yesterday. The crime was added to the crime, and disaster was imminent!

"Hey, why do you look familiar..."

"It's really familiar."

The hesitant voices of several boys sounded.

Naoki Asakawa's eyes lightly twitched, and he was ready to turn around and run, but after one of the boys looked at him, he quickly retracted his gaze.

"What's the matter? Didn't recognize me?"

Naoki Asakawa retracted the half-lifted right foot and quickly thought of a possibility: "Or is there a problem with the painting?"

Naoki Asakawa took a light breath, approached casually, and looked at the phone.