Rebirth of Japanese high school students

The two of them seemed to be exchanging birthday dates, but Li Xuehao definitely had no such idea. He just mentioned it accidentally, and Naomi Fukuoka must have followed his topic.︽

As if to confirm what he thought, Fukuoka Naomi quickly changed the subject after finishing her words: "There are two days until the cultural festival. Your class's 'Bridal Exclusive Experience Center' is going to be held in a few days and three days."

Is it all time?”

"I'm not sure, maybe." Li Xuehao said with some uncertainty. Regarding the cultural festival, he was not a member of the class cultural festival committee. He had not specifically inquired about this kind of thing, so he couldn't say he knew anything about it.

"If it happens, Koji, I hope you can send me an email... Let's exchange addresses." As she spoke, Naomi Fukuoka put down the unfinished lunch box and took out her well-groomed mobile phone.

Li Xuehao also took out his mobile phone, and the two exchanged each other's email addresses. But he was a little curious, did Naomi Fukuoka also want to experience the feeling of being a "bride"?

I secretly took a look at Fukuoka Naomi's delicate and beautiful face. Although her expression was indifferent, if she put on a wedding dress and dressed up a little, she would definitely look like a beautiful bride. She would definitely be stunning.

Shaking his head, Li Xuehao felt that he was thinking too much. With Fu Yuan's straight and beautiful character, he probably wouldn't do such boring things. He might be asking for information from someone.

While I was thinking about it, there was movement from the entrance to the rooftop, and someone came up again.

There was a man and a woman, and they all knew each other.

The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is tall and beautiful. They look like a natural pair.

The man is over 1.8 meters tall and almost 1.9 meters tall. He is definitely tall among college students. He has short hair and is handsome and calm. Even if he is wearing an ordinary school uniform, he gives the impression that he is tall.

Also like a tall prince.

It's Nakamura Takashi. As the head of the judo club, it is said that he is the No. 1 in popularity among girls and no one can match him. Even the new girls who join the school know his name and worship him as their imaginary lover.

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The woman is tall, about 1.75 meters tall, with slender legs, black hair reaching her waist, and a delicate and beautiful face that is equally stunning. However, her expression is very indifferent. She seems to be indifferent to everything around her.

There was nothing to arouse her interest.

Minako Suzuki, the founder and director of the Spirit Level Society, also has a group of crazy supporters and is very popular in the school.

And since it was rumored that she was dating a junior in the lower grades, her popularity has been rising steadily. In the minds of first- and second-grade boys, she is definitely the representative of the goddess in their dreams.

Neither of them had lunch boxes in their hands. It was obvious that they were not here for lunch. Maybe they had something important to talk about.

However, when I saw someone else on the rooftop, I was obviously surprised. However, after recognizing that they were acquaintances, the two of them walked over there in a tacit understanding without any communication.

"Manaka, you are here too." Suzuki Minako was the first to speak. She greeted Li Xuehao first. Then she looked at Fukuoka Naomi, with a look of surprise in her eyes, "Naomi, are you eating a bento?"

"There is nothing special about the question, but the surprise in the tone is easy to hear.

"Nakamura-senpai, Suzuki-senpai." As a junior, Li Xuehao naturally wanted to express his gratitude and stood up to say hello to the two of them.

Because she was also in the third grade, Naomi Fukuoka didn't need to express anything. She put away her phone and continued eating her unfinished lunch, not even paying attention to the two of them.

Even though she was being ignored, the expression on Suzuki Minako's face remained unchanged, as if she had already known that she would be ignored like this. However, the curiosity in her heart was unparalleled, and she looked at the distance between the two of them. , although not close, but not far away either, which shows that the two are at least acquaintances.

However, she knew Fukuoka Naomi's temperament very well. Her attitude towards everyone was the same, cold and unfamiliar, let alone a junior, and she was of the opposite sex!

What's more important is the current time period. This is lunch time. Did the two of them make an appointment to eat lunch together? Then the relationship cannot be ignored. Generally, only men and women who are in a relationship will eat lunch together.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have doubted whether it was true or false.

Suzuki Minako fell into deep thought for a moment, but Nakamura Takashi showed no signs of shock, and even had a hint of understanding on his face. However, when he saw the new student, he remembered something and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Masaka, Don’t send me those loveletters anymore, I’ve had enough!”

As soon as this sentence came out, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Fukuoka Naomi looked okay, she paused slightly in her eating movements, and then quickly resumed, because she knew what was going on and what happened.

But the expression on Suzuki Minako's face was much richer, with an unbelievable shock in the weirdness. Even the speculation about Fukuoka Naomi was temporarily put aside, and the strange eyes looked at Li Xuehao and Nakamura Takashi. People wandered among each other.

Li Xuehao smiled bitterly in his heart. Nakamura Takashi is such a big man and can't even speak clearly. Isn't this intentional to harm him?

"Senior Nakamura, I just sent the loveletter on behalf of someone else. Speaking of which, you should be blamed for this matter. If you hadn't gone to find me in the classroom, how could the girls in the class send you the loveletter through me?" Li Xue Hao explained clearly in one breath. He didn't want to be misunderstood. He had an unusual interest in something.

Hearing this, Suzuki Minako's face finally returned to normal, and she seemed to be greatly relieved. But then, she noticed the key point, and glanced at the man beside her: "Oh, Nakamura, have you ever gone to see Manaka? What's the reason? Why didn't I know?" At the last sentence, his tone suddenly turned cold.

Originally, Minako Suzuki's voice was relatively neutral, with a strange and strange charm, but after her voice suddenly cooled down, it made people feel as if the surrounding temperature had dropped several degrees at the same time.

Nakamura Takashi seemed a little frightened. The proud boy was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer at all. Obviously, in front of the person he likes, his IQ dropped several levels. Before, even in the presence of Mingyue Yuuka and Fukuoka Naomi He also looked arrogant in front of him, now he was like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Director Suzuki, Nakamura-senpai just wanted to invite me to join the judo club, but I didn't agree." Li Xuehao said at the right time. Sometimes he didn't mind being a vote for adding insult to injury. As for Nakamura Takashi, "Life and death", can he handle that kind of thing?

Nakamura Takashi glared at him fiercely, but Suzuki Minako's eyes were already full of murderous intent: "So you want to poach people from our spiritual club? Nakamura, you have lost your courage since you came back from Tokyo.

, it’s indeed much bigger.”

While speaking, Suzuki Minako also made a move. She reached out from the pocket of her school skirt and took out a small toy. It was a silver circle similar to a bracelet, but it didn't look too big.

Newborn babies wear it.

When Nakamura Takashi saw this little thing, his expression suddenly changed. (To be continued.)