Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 224 Be a little more vigilant, or a little more relaxed.

In the first few days of school, the students at Yuqiu High School have become extremely busy, but Tuesday afternoons are relatively free.

The afternoon classes were cancelled and turned into individual interview time. Students were chatting in the classroom under the pretext of self-study, waiting to be called in for an interview by the head teacher.

"I didn't expect that Tomoka and I were in the same class." Mizushima Miya turned around and looked at Tomoka Tomatsu who was sitting behind him.

"I'm so lucky~" Tomatsu Tomoka smiled. She didn't have high requirements for the new class. As long as she could be in the same class with Matsueda Jun, it would be fine. Mizushima Miya was a pleasant surprise for her.

However, if we actually calculate, there are three liberal arts classes, and if we allocate them based on their admission intentions, the probability of them being assigned to the same class is still very high.

"Who else are my classmates assigned to Class 6?" Mizushima Miya looked around the classroom, but couldn't find any familiar faces for a moment.

"Sakamuro Ken and Matsueda are out," the girl reminded her.

Tomatsu Tomoka usually calls Sakamuro-san directly, but in order to differentiate the intimacy between her and Matsueda Jun who was in the conversation, she deliberately used the full name.

"Oh, yes, there's also Sakamuro Ken." Mizushima Miya just remembered, "Those who stayed seem to have good grades."

Sushan, who used to sit in front of Jun Matsueda, had average grades and was assigned to Class 4.

"By the way, why are the seats on the other side of the pine branches always empty?" Mizushima Miya looked at the two empty seats to the right of the girl.

One has a schoolbag hanging on it and textbooks placed on it, belonging to Jun Matsueda who has left temporarily, and the other has been empty for two days, as if it has no owner.

"I guess it belongs to a girl who doesn't like going to class." Tomatsu Tomoka smiled, but Mizushima Miya didn't feel the smile.

Jun Matsueda turned on the faucet to wash his hands. The tap water turned from winter's ice cold to spring's icy cold. He looked at Ken Sakamuro standing behind him in the mirror.

"So you are now the captain of the basketball club?"

"That's right, we will be preparing to recruit new members for the club in a few days." Sakamuro Ken stared at Matsueda Jun's hands.

They all play basketball and they all use the seven-step handwashing method, so why does this guy look so handsome when he washes his hands?
"Club recruitment, huh?" Jun Matsueda followed Ken Sakamuro back to the classroom; he seemed to have become the vice president of the newspaper club as well.

Tsushima Kou was still in the news department, but he gave the position of director to Imokawa Natsumi. The girl declined several times in the department office, and finally accepted it after hearing that Matsueda Jun was the deputy director.

Can Imokawa handle the club recruitment? He suddenly felt a little worried.

When he returned to the classroom, Tomatsu Tomoka's seat was empty. Matsueda Jun found a note on his desk, left by the girl.

"I'm going to the interview. The next one is Matsueda-san, so don't run around~"

Jun Matsueda spread out the notebook on the table. This was the key points of the experimental operation that he and Yamami Miki recorded together. The senior student gave it to him yesterday.

The last page of the notebook is the cherry blossom flower formula recorded that day, ＊, K (5), C5, A∞, G (1:1).

The flowers are bisexual, radially symmetrical, with five fused sepals, five free petals, an indefinite number of stamens, one pistil, an ovary superior, simple-carpeled, and one-chambered.

However, what he remembered more clearly than this was the girl's cherry pink cheeks that afternoon.

When Tomatsu Tomoka returned to the classroom, he casually clipped the note into his notebook as a bookmark.

"It's Matsueda-san's turn. Mr. Kominato is in the office."

"Ok."

Xiaominato Shengzi's office had not changed. When she pushed the door open, she was the only one in the huge office.

"Matsueda, please take the chair next to me." There was a wooden chair beside the desk, presumably specially arranged for students interviewing. Matsueda Jun sat on the chair, which wasn't cold at all; it seemed to still hold the warmth of the previous student.

"We meet again in the new semester." The teacher smiled at him. "It's really nice to see pine branches in the new classroom."

"I'm glad too."

Jun Matsueda agreed with Tomoka Tomatsu; seeing the petite, girlish teacher smile was much better than seeing a middle-aged male teacher smile. "How's the new class going? Is the atmosphere good?"

"It's not bad at the moment. There are quite a few people I know here."

"Hmm, do you have any goals for the new semester?"

Kominato Shoko planned to let Jun Zhi leave after asking this question. He was not an ordinary student and there was nothing for the teacher to worry about.

"I just want to experience a more youthful high school life."

Being a working emperor or something like that, the need for money is not that great now, so this goal can be put on hold for the time being. Matsueda Jun feels that he should relax a little in his second year of high school.

After all, it seemed like I experienced too much trouble in my first year of high school.

"Youth." Xiaominato Shengzi showed the expression of a high school girl, "Teacher will support you~"

"Just pay attention to the relationship between men and women!"

"Do I really look like the kind of person who messes around with women?" Jun Matsue asked the girl next to him as he left his office and sat in the classroom.

"How is that possible!" Yamami Moki shook her head in objection.

But Matsueda-san does have a very pretty face, the girl thought.

Looking at this face, people will naturally want to talk and they will want to expose the weakest part of their heart to him.

Then we further look forward to him giving us more glances, whether it is interest, sympathy or concern, which makes people happy.

She looked at the boy's profile for two more seconds, then turned her head and looked at what the teacher was writing on the blackboard.

They were in the after-school class. Tuesday afternoon was the last class for the biology competition training, so the two who had been absent for a long time also came.

"There are a few common misconceptions about vesicle transport that might be tested."

The girl turned to look at him again, "We've already discussed what the teacher said."

Matsueda Jun nodded and said, "The teacher is just following everyone's pace. We are already way ahead of the others."

“This is the result of hard work.”

Yamami Maki smiled with a sense of contentment and happiness, "Thanks to Matsueda-san for his guidance. If I were alone, I would never have been able to progress so quickly."

Matsueda Jun shook his head, "We should help each other."

"I've already written down the key points of the experiment. I'll leave the notes here, Senior." He returned the notebook from his bag to the girl. "Given your habit, if your memory is a little uncertain, you can't help but want to open it and look at it, right?"

The girl smiled sheepishly, "I don't want Matsueda-san to remember my bad habits."

She opened the notebook and saw a note stuck in it, with handwriting belonging to another girl.

Yamami Moki was stunned. She took two seconds to identify it. This seemed to be Tomoka's handwriting, right?
The girl raised her head and glanced at the boy next to her, but Matsueda Jun didn't notice. She then lowered her head and looked at the note in her hand.

It probably wasn't anything important. She folded the note and put it in her pocket. When she looked up again, the biology teacher had already walked up to the two of them.

"You two have come here with great difficulty, so please don't just chat~" The biology teacher, who is also Yamami Moki's homeroom teacher, smiled and placed the two mock exam questions in front of the girl.

The eyes of the whole classroom were focused on this small corner in the back row, and Yamamiya Moki's face quickly heated up.

She was going to die. Her face was flushed red, and only this thought remained in her mind.

(End of this chapter)