Rebirth of Japanese high school students

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"Are you?" Teacher Takahashi might think he looks familiar, but he never remembered that he had seen him somewhere.

"I am..." Li Xuehao was about to introduce himself, but Teacher Takahashi suddenly became shocked, "I remember, you are the general of Sakurano High School."

"Yes, I am Koji Makana from Sakurano High School." Li Xuehao introduced that the "general" mentioned by Takahashi refers to the last day of the academy festival when he represented Sakurano High School in the Kendo Team Competition with Yanghai Academy. After the duel with Yokohashi Academy, he once took down his protective gear. Takahashi also saw his true appearance at that time.

"It's really you, my classmate, is there anything wrong with you when you come to our Haruko High School? Do you want to transfer to our Haruko High School?" At the end of the story, Takahashi seemed to be more excited as he spoke, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was so excited that he wanted to reach out to grab his shoulder.

Li Xuehao quickly moved sideways and dodged the other party's hand. When did he say he was going to transfer to school? The rich imagination of Teacher Takahashi in front of him made him feel ashamed: "Takahashi misunderstood. I came here because of some private matters. I just passed by."

Hearing him say this, Teacher Takahashi's face suddenly darkened: "That's right, with your strength, handsome will not let you go." He had a deep understanding of the strength of the high school student in front of him. He was not sure about the lightning-fast sword stabbing movement at the beginning. As someone who is a Kendo teacher at Sakurano High School, it is impossible for him to transfer to school easily.

"By the way, you are the freshman this year, aren't you?"

"Yes."

Teacher Takahashi even exclaimed: "He is such a genius. When I was as old as you, I just came into contact with the sword and couldn't even hold the sword..."

Teacher Takahashi said "missing the past", and Li Xuehao was embarrassed and couldn't walk away directly.

Fortunately, someone rescued him. There were two men and one woman and three students. The three of them had just come out of the door and saw Teacher Takahashi here, and hurriedly came over to say hello: "Coach Takahashi!"

Hearing someone calling him, Takahashi finally stopped telling the prestige of his first national kendo competition in college, looked at the two men and one women and three students, and said lazily: "It's Nishino, Fujimoto and Otsuka, are you going back?"

"Yes, Coach Takahashi." The three of them nodded, and looked at the students wearing other school uniforms beside him with curiosity. One of the boys with slightly curly hair flashed with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Teacher Takahashi knew that they were curious about something, so he pointed to someone and said, "Come on, I will introduce you to you. This is the representative of the general of the Sakurano High School Kendo Club."

General representative!

All three of them were shocked by this special noun. After all, they were both Jiandao Society and knew very well what this meant. At least they were the most powerful person who was qualified to become the representative of the general.

Sakurano High School was the second place in the prefecture competition last year, and was the seed team participating in the national competition. As a representative of the general, his strength is also among the best in the prefecture.

After the curly haired boy among the three was shocked, his expression was more strange. He looked at him carefully, and then hesitated and asked, "Are you... a real classmate?"