I uninstalled Huangmao System

Sakurakoji Sakura smiled, nodded happily, took out a blank registration form from the desk and gave it to the boy, Jinguji Tsuki politely said thank you.

This seemed to be a very useful thing for the girl, making her return to her seat happily.

The boys around me made double-standard remarks like "As expected of Sakurakoji-san, she is gentle to everyone and is so cute."

This is probably due to Sakurakoji Sakura's naive image in the class so far. She is devoted to club activities, treats all boys equally, is polite and gentle, and is very popular.

Therefore, guys like Jinguji Yue became a foil to her brilliance.

If they were both "No. 2" in their hearts, perhaps they would have staged an ultimate backup literature.

However, they are each other's first love, and this special bond is like a shackles that is difficult to erase.

……

……

The first class in the afternoon was cooking class. Jinguji took the familiar route to the health room, but something seemed to have happened today.

Standing in front of the health room, Jinguji Yue saw two girls in the same class. One of them seemed to be about to lie down on the bed because of her menstrual period, and the other seemed to accompany her.

In such a situation, Jinguji Yue had no shame in pretending to be sick, so he lay down on the bed next to her calmly.

Reluctantly, I returned to the classroom of Class 2A. The students had already gone to the cooking class, leaving only the girl named Hanamori still sitting in her seat.

Jingujizuki glanced at her lightly, then immediately withdrew his gaze, returned to his seat, and looked out the window, trying to find the chicken breast-like cloud he saw last time.

"Aren't you going to take cooking class again?"

Jingujizuki tilted his head and looked at her in surprise.

"Could you be talking to me?"

"Your last name is not Jinguji?"

"It's true that my last name is Jinguji, but what I mean is that you shouldn't talk to me."

"why?"

Jingujizuki thought for a while and said politely: "I am not a good person."

"boring."

After saying these words, Hua Shou never looked at him again and left the classroom.

Jinguji Tsukiden was speechless. After thinking about it in his mind for a long time, he roughly gave the answer.

To put it simply, it is an excess of self-awareness.

Of course, I’m talking about Jinguji Tsuki here.

Maybe except for some people, many people actually don't care about Jinguji Yue, whether he is a scumbag who cheats women, or he is the top academic in his grade.

To put it bluntly, they didn't care what kind of person Jinguji Yue was, and they didn't have the time to understand him.

For high school students like them, how can they have so much free time to pay attention to someone who has no contact with them.

Hanamori embodies this principle very well.

The reason why I haven't talked to Jinguji Yue until now is because it's unnecessary and not interesting.

And if the need arises to talk to him, Kasumi will not deliberately hide it.

Jingujizuki thought to himself that if such people were the majority, then for many students, high school life would be much more wonderful than it is now.

The sliding door of the classroom was opened, and another girl appeared at the back door of the classroom.

"Sure enough, I knew you were still here."

The girl walked into the classroom, closed the door, and walked towards Jinguji Yue.

Of course it's Sakurakoji Saakura.

"How did you come?"

"I heard that Mr. Ruoshan went to the health room, so I guess you don't want to go there and pretend to be sick. Maybe you stay in the classroom and come to take a look. I guessed it."

"As expected of a childhood sweetheart."

"Hmph~~praise me more."

Jingujizuki smiled and looked out the window again. The sky was gray, and the sunny day that day seemed to have no effect.

"It's time to go to class," she said.

"Ah."

"Aren't you going?"

Jingujizuki didn't reply, he just kept looking out the window.

Sakurakoji Sakura stood there for a long time, then turned and left without saying a word.

He felt inexplicably anxious, probably because he saw that Sakurakoji Sakura hesitated to speak, but finally left quietly.

His childhood sweetheart was always like this, always keeping what he wanted to say in his heart at critical moments.

This should be out of doting on Jinguji Yue.

But at this moment, what the young man was thinking about was the curry rice he had for lunch that day.

This sudden thought was truly incredible to the young man himself.

Suddenly he thought of the girl who suddenly announced that she wanted to eat curry, and of the bear in spring.

At some point, the floating clouds in the sky outside the window turned into potato slices, carrot slices, and curry cubes.

But where did the chicken breast go? I couldn't find a similar shape.

Jingujizuki sighed softly, instead of just adding to his worries here, it would be better to move his body before talking.

Although his temperament is somewhat tangled, before being destroyed physically and mentally by the system, Jinguji Yue believed that he was a decisive person.

At least you have to regain this lost quality and try not to be an indecisive person.

It can't be considered a whim, I just thought that being the top student in my grade and the vice president of the student union, always skipping classes is really not a glorious thing.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have listened to her in the first place, being the vice-president and accompanying her to make curry.

After getting up and walking out of the classroom, the boy opened the back door of the classroom and said to himself: "Really, it's all thanks to President Hoshinomori..."

Outside the classroom, his childhood sweetheart was leaning against the wall, seemingly never leaving. This made Jinguji Yue's soliloquy come to an abrupt end.

Sakurakoji Sasura looked at him, wondering if she heard him talking to himself, and smiled gently.

"Let's go to the cooking class."

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Chapter 74 73 Look, lies are not as useless as the world says.

In the cooking classroom, Jinguji Yue is wearing an apron and is skillfully cracking eggs to separate the yolk and egg white.

Standing next to him is Sakurakoji Sasakura, who is seriously thinking about whether to use an animal mold or a plant mold. Jinguji Tsuki thinks that either way is fine.

Compared with these, it is too youthful to have a male and a female team to learn baking in the cooking class.

Jinguji Yue was almost swallowed up by this dazzling youth. If he couldn't hold on, he would fall to the ground with a stomachache.

When Jinguji Tsuki walked into the cooking classroom, none of the students in the class, including the teacher, reacted.

When asked if anyone wanted to be in a group with him, these sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school students were even more silent as if they were watching a stage play.

In the end, as the goodwill ambassador of Class 2A, Sakurakoji Sakura took the initiative to volunteer and uttered sentences like "If there is no one..." which sounded quite sacrificial.

And after that, the topic of "I used to be a student on duty with Jinguji-san, so I can handle him" was naturally brought up, leaving people around him speechless.

As a result, Sakurakoji Sayakura and Jinguji Tsuki were officially assigned to the same group.

A certain dark-skinned hottie on the girls' side suddenly smiled and shouted: "Hey, Jinguji, Sakurakoji is a reckless girl, don't be poisoned by her cooking~~"

"Tsuchiya-san, please don't talk nonsense." Sakurakoji Sakura waved her hands hurriedly, and then deliberately looked cautious: "I will try my best."

The classmates laughed out loud because of Sakurakoji Sakura's cuteness. In this way, the atmosphere in the cooking classroom finally relaxed a little.

"Jinguji-san, you are so skilled at cracking eggs."

At this time, Jinguji Tsuki was cracking eggs without saying a word, and Sakurakoji Sakura was doing nothing, just standing aside, praising others in a way that left him confused.

When the girl talked to him, she showed a polite and friendly smile. Jinguji Tsuki saw that she was acting enthusiastically, and he sighed inwardly, and said a perfunctory "hmm".

The two of them were standing at the kitchen counter in the last row, and the seats on both sides were empty.

After looking around for a while, Sakurakoji Saakura stretched out her fingers like a mischief, gently tapped Jinguji Yue's back, and traced up and down the boy's spine.

Feeling the touch of the girl's fingers through the uniform, Jinguji Yue's expression showed no change, and he slowly turned his head and glared at her.

Sakurakoji Sasakura laughed naively and retracted her hand.

What's amazing is that except for Sakurakoji Sakura next to him, Jinguji Tsuki can clearly feel the eyes of others.

For example, at the cooking table not far away, there was a girl with a high ponytail. Jinguji Tsuki remembered that she was a club partner of Sakurakoji Sakura, and she looked at them from time to time.

Jingujizuki had no choice but to use a voice that only the two of them could hear to make Sakurakoji Sakura feel at ease.

Although it was a two-person assignment, Sakurakoji and Sakurakoji didn't take any action at all, as if they were leaving all the authority to Jinguji Yue.

The young man thought to himself that even if he did it deliberately to show off to his classmates, it would be a bit over the top.

Isn't this like the villainess in the comics who bullies the thin protagonist? Once the protagonist obtains the hypnosis APP, this kind of character will be the first to be unlucky.

Far away.