Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Baichuan felt a little warm and a little slippery, really like a cat.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when Midu Sakura fell, she also had a special liking for this kind of thing.

Slender fingers with liquid.

The moment their eyes met, Shirakawa had a sense that Midoriya had fallen.

When Mido Sakura reacted, her face turned red as if blood was about to drip out, and she quickly spit out Shirakawa's fingertips.

"Pah, pah, pah, so dirty, you otaku, you're so Kimo." Midu Sakura showed a look of disgust.

"It was you who spoke first, okay?"

Ding bell~

The class bell rang.

Baichuan quickly closed the lunch box, put it away, picked up his schoolbag and rushed to the classroom.

The scene just now was still constantly replaying in my mind.

Midu Sakura looked at her own cleavage and could clearly see the path of the curry soup.

Use your index finger to gently spread out the remaining curry sauce.

Put the tip of your finger to your mouth and rub it slowly.

A very strange feeling gushed out from my heart, as if a sealed door had quietly opened.

Are you too hungry? Is the curry too delicious?

Midu Sakura muttered to herself and walked towards the classroom.

And in the building next door facing the window.

Yayoi Akiyama secretly recorded what just happened with her mobile phone at the window.

Because there is a layer of glass blocking the way, the route becomes slightly distorted.

It's not enough, it's not enough.

More evidence is needed.

More evidence of Shirakawa playing with feelings.

The corners of Akiyama Yayoi's mouth raised, revealing a smug smile.

24. Change seats? Eve

Back to the classroom.

Baichuan sat back in his seat with his schoolbag.

Since Mr. Okada was dismissed, the math class is currently taught by Mr. Akita.

"Hey, Shirakawa, what took you so long?" Nikaidou asked in a low voice.

"Nothing, she eats slowly." Baichuan replied.

"Oh, Mido Sakura... um..." Nikaidou was a little hesitant.

In his heart, Nikaidou actually wanted to say something bad about Midori Sakura, but thinking that it would be immoral, a big sister with feelings should not be so concerned about such a small matter.

But on the other hand, Nikaidou gradually began to worry about gains and losses.

One might even be a little jealous of Midori Sakura for being able to live next to Shirakawa.

"Do you really live next to Midu's house?"

"Yes."

"With your parents?"

"Myself."

"If you're alone at home, you must lock the doors and windows and be careful." Nikaidou Misaki warned.

The implication is that Shirakawa should be careful of Midu Sakura's night attack.

"Big sister, don't worry about me. Nothing will happen to me."

"How about this, let's add each other on Line. If anything happens at home or a stranger knocks on the door, just send me a message and I'll bring people to protect you." Nikaidou Misaki opened the QR code and handed the phone to Shirakawa.

"It's really okay, big sister." Baichuan added the line, and it was a Schwarzenegger version of the fighting bear avatar.

She is indeed the big sister, both cute and fierce.

The phone was returned to Nikaidou, who operated the phone, confirming the addition of friends and changing the notes.

Shirakawa even had the illusion that she was a weak woman being cared for by Nikaido.

It's good to maintain this.

Until he saw Midori Maki sitting in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

Maki's eyes seemed to be looking at the teacher who was listening attentively, but she vaguely felt that she was staring at her.

The tip of the pen was galloping across the exercise book, seemingly writing quickly, but in fact it was just scribbling.

The fragile paper was scratched with countless deep scratches by the sharp pen tip.

She seemed to be about to put down her homework book.

We must find the purification potion quickly!

Baichuan couldn't help but shudder and consciously avoided looking away.

I saw Midu Sakura licking the tip of her index finger in her seat.

The moment Shirakawa's eyes met hers, Midori Sakura immediately turned her head away with a red face.

Hiss~ I feel like there’s something a little abnormal about Midu Sakura.

After all, they are also the heroines of adult dramas, so it is understandable that they have rich emotions.

As long as you don't have a romantic relationship with them, the system in your phone can still be used.

Baichuan felt like he was a bit of a scumbag.

Ako Hanyu next to her still has the same messy blue mushroom-like long hair, covering the front of her face.

She was busy playing Switch. Although she was also one of the fallen ones, she still made Shirakawa worry less.

I don't think anyone would want to betray her.

By the way, I just chatted with Nikaidou for such a long time, why didn’t the teacher care?

Shirakawa looked towards the podium and saw Mr. Akita lecturing. He looked listless, with dark circles under his eyes, and his lecture seemed a little listless. He did not care to maintain discipline and allowed the students below to whisper.

It's very suspicious, why is she like this?

I have to go and get some information.

Shirakawa poked Nikaidou's shoulder and said, "Big sister, do you have any information about the teacher..."

"Teacher!" Mido Maki suddenly raised her hand.

The originally noisy classroom suddenly became silent.

"Ah, Maki-san, do you have any questions?"

"Teacher, the students in the back row are always talking, which seriously affects our normal classes and learning." Mido Maki stood up, pointed in the direction of Shirakawa, and said righteously.

Just now the whole class was talking, except for Shirakawa who was dissed.

Even if Baichuan is slow-witted, he understands.

Maki must be a little jealous.

"Shirakawa, you stand at the back of the classroom and listen to the lesson." Teacher Akita said sternly.

Baichuan had no choice but to stand behind obediently.

Midori Maki was indeed jealous when she saw Shirakawa and Nikaidou chatting animatedly.

Although she can accept everything about Baichuan, she wants Baichuan to become better and more reliable.

Study hard, stand to the top, see more scenery, and have a better future.

Whatever I do, it's better than chatting with that stupid muscle girl who only knows how to fight.

Suddenly, an idea came to Maki's mind.

"Teacher, I have a suggestion regarding the discipline issue in our class." Mido Maki raised the discipline committee member's armband on her arm.

"What proposal?"

"The class hasn't changed seats for a long time, and the discipline has always been bad. The transfer student Baichuan has just arrived in the class, and we can't put him in the last row. It's not convenient for him to listen to the class. He can't see the blackboard from too far away, and he is easily disturbed..."

The words were meant to mock Nikaido Misaki who was sitting in the back row.

Nikaidou looked extremely unhappy, but he didn't dare to stand up to argue. It was needless to say who had more say in the argument between the bad students and the discipline committee member.

"So I propose to hold a class test next week and rearrange the seats according to the grades."

Miduxi has a very clear plan.

As long as she gets first in the exam, she can choose a seat first.

Given her popularity in the class, there would definitely be no one sitting around her.

The next step is to invite Shirakawa into the trap.

If Baichuan wanted to sit with him, that would be great.

If he insisted on going astray and sitting with that bad sister, then after everyone had chosen their seats, the empty seat next to him would definitely be reserved for Nikaido, who was the last one in the seat.

Baichuan will still come to him.

What's more, there is Sakura, a controllable factor. If you bribe her with snacks or something, she will definitely come to help.

Perfect plan!

But as soon as Maki said this, the entire atmosphere in the class suddenly froze.

The three things students hate the most.

Study, homework, exams.

Although the students were dissatisfied, they did not dare to complain.

Because it was proposed by the Discipline Committee.

The discipline committee member is affiliated with the student union. The female president of the student union of Sakura High School joined the union with money, and her power is even higher than that of ordinary teachers.

Teacher Akita thinks it's okay. Arranging seats according to grades can also motivate students to study harder.

"Teacher, I don't think it's necessary." Bai Chuan stood in the back row and raised his hand and said, "The problem of changing seats can be solved by drawing lots. It's too inhumane to decide based on grades."

"For example, good students usually want to sit in the front row and listen to the class carefully. They also usually get better grades. This directly monopolizes the qualifications of average students who want to study hard to sit in the front row." Baichuan said logically.

"Yes, yes, that's right." The students below also echoed in a low voice.

In fact, what Baichuan said are all fallacies. Everyone just doesn't want to take a small test for no reason.

But Mr. Akita actually felt that what Shirakawa said made some sense.

"Okay, then we won't hold the quiz. We'll draw lots to change seats tomorrow afternoon. I hope everyone has no objection to that."

The other students nodded.

"But!" Maki still wanted to try harder.

Rather than leaving it to something as elusive as luck, it would be better if her results could give her peace of mind.

"It's decided. We'll change the seats tomorrow afternoon." Teacher Akita has made the decision.

Jingle bell bell~

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Teacher Akita felt relieved. He didn't even leave homework and left the classroom dragging his tired body.

25. The beauty of the rooftop is really beautiful