Daily life in Zongman

Fujiwara Haru had listened outside the door for a long time, intent on identifying the bully. Now that he had confirmed who was behind the bully, he no longer needed to listen. He grabbed the girl who had been keeping watch at the door and threw her to the ground.

He was too lazy to reason with these three people. They didn't deserve to listen. So he decided to use a more concise approach!

Control your strength, punch, punch, and punch again! Men and women are the same in front of him. If they do something bad, they will be beaten the same way!

There were three bangs, and the three people instantly lay on the ground wailing. Fujiwara Haru looked at the freckled girl and said in a cold tone: "Now, you do whatever I say."

The freckled girl nodded frantically, covering her mouth with her hands as tears flowed uncontrollably. From her perspective, a man wearing a mask and sunglasses suddenly broke into the women's restroom and beat someone up, leaving her completely bewildered and terrified.

"stand up."

Yuizi stood up tremblingly and took a tissue to wipe her tears.

"Don't cry."

Yuiko lowered her hand that was covering her mouth. She was a little dazed when her tears were wiped away just now.

"Now, go give them two slaps."

Yuko was completely stunned. She looked up at Fujiwara Haru, who looked down at her: "I will only help you this time, if you don't want to be bullied again. Now, you do whatever I say."

"Go and give each of them two slaps."

Yuizi trembled as she walked over to the three men. Looking at the two still wailing, she extended her hand. With the anger of having been bullied for so long, and with a long-standing resentment, she slapped each of them twice.

"Well done, I'm very satisfied. Remember, next time you're bullied, you must fight back."

"Finally, follow me."

Yuko lowered her head and followed Fujiwara Haru out of the bathroom.

The toilet door was already crowded with people. Fujiwara Haru picked up the one who was obviously the leader among the three and explained to the public what she had done. Then he took her to the office and explained it again loudly in front of all the teachers.

A male teacher came over with a frown and asked, "Which class are you from? Why are you wearing sunglasses and a mask?"

At this moment, in the blink of an eye, he turned around and ran!

Hey! Once we're done, we have to run away!

As for staying to exchange pleasantries, exchange contact information with the rescued girl, and warn the bully, that's all superfluous! No need!

Fujiwara Haru now had a well-established process for handling bullying incidents, and he was incredibly skilled at it, having dealt with it countless times before. He didn't care what the bullied girl's name was, nor did he care what the bully's name was. He only cared about one thing: making the bullied girl resist for the first time, and punishing the bully so that they couldn't bully again.

If it happens again later, do it again!

Now, there is only one last step left, evacuate the scene!

Fujiwara Haru was familiar with evacuation. He knew very well that as long as he was not left behind or his true face was not photographed, he would be fine afterwards.

Since school bullying has been exposed in public, the school and teachers must attach great importance to this matter. What they need to deal with is the matter between the bullied and the bully, not him, a student from an unknown class.

Fujiwara Haru's face was filled with joy. No matter how many times, he still felt happy to fight against bullying.

He ran back to the locker room with a cheerful mood, returned his uniform, and then swiftly climbed over the wall and ran away. He left no name or facial features, just as no one saw him when he arrived, and no one saw him when he left.

Red exclamation mark, perfectly eliminated!

Not long after he left, Yuiko's parents and the parents of the three bullies arrived at the school.

They argued and pushed each other in the meeting room. Yuiko sat outside the meeting room, thinking silently, and then she noticed that her only friend was watching her from outside the room.

A friend came in and hugged her: "I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

Yuiko smiled: "It's okay, Sayu, it's all over... everything is over..."

Chapter 140: The docile glass.

After getting rid of the red exclamation mark, life returned to normal. They finished their training every morning, went to school together, had lunch, and went home after school. If Futaba was free, she would come to help guide Glass and Hoshino Ai in their studies.

Around five o'clock, Glass would go to the kitchen to help Sister Shendong prepare the ingredients and assist. Sister Shendong and Glass could communicate normally, after all, Fujiwara Haru used to play with Glass at home often.

After having dinner together at six o'clock, they continued to study until eight o'clock. Glass and Futaba would go home to rest, leaving Hoshino Ai to continue practicing questions.

“I’m so tired… so tired…”

This is Hoshino Ai who just finished a test paper.

I'm used to her complaints. How can it be easy to do well in school? Even though Fujiwara Haru has a good memory, she still studies and does exercises diligently day after day.

However, although Hoshino loved to complain, she put on her headphones and started listening to English after she finished speaking. Fujiwara Haru handed her some juice to restore her strength.

Hoshino Ai held the cup in both hands, sipping it in small sips, taking a short break while drinking water. After entering the study time, she could only take a short break by drinking water.

He took her test paper and started to correct it. Hoshino Ai also started playing English listening to improve her dictation skills.

She scored 78 out of on this exam, which wasn't as high as her previous score. However, this exam was also more difficult, with many questions presented in a different format. Her ability to answer them proved she had a good understanding of the material, rather than just memorizing it.

This is very good news.

After she finished listening to the test, Fujiwara Haru praised her: "Ai-chan did great. This test was harder than the previous ones, and you still scored 78 points. That's really impressive."

A look of joy appeared on Hoshino Ai's face.

"Okay, let's deepen our memory of geography knowledge and watch some related videos together."

There was even more joy on Hoshino Ai's face. She liked this way of learning. Watching videos was much more interesting than reading books and not so boring.

After watching the geography video, she continued to do another test paper, finished the test paper, listened to English, and then watched the biology video. Hoshino Ai kept repeating these steps. These actions seemed to be useless and monotonous repetitions, but sometimes taking a long detour is the shortest shortcut.

The final exam entered the countdown as time passed.

On the fifth day before last, Nishimiya Shoko followed Fujiwara Haru to her home. After greeting Miss Yukino, she sat quietly at the table.

She took out her test paper and silently worked on it, checking her answers and correcting her mistakes. Looking across the table at Hoshino Ai, who was constantly being praised, she quietly memorized the key points. At dinner, she said, "I'm starting," and afterward, she continued reviewing what she had learned until after 8 p.m., when she said goodbye and went home to rest.

The fourth to last day and the third to last day were almost the same daily routines.

On the penultimate day, Nishimiya Shoko followed Fujiwara Haru to her home, greeted Miss Yukino, and sat quietly at the table.

She took out her test paper and silently worked on it, checking her answers and correcting her mistakes. She watched Hoshino Ai, who was constantly being praised across the table, and quietly memorized the knowledge points. After quietly finishing dinner, she continued to review what she had learned until after 8 pm, when she said goodbye and went home to rest.

Time came to the last day. That night, no one studied anymore. Instead, we bought some snacks and drinks and gathered together to watch an animated movie.

"The drawing of the plane is sloppy and the structure is seriously flawed. It looks like it will break if it flies."

A statement from Futaba.

"Happy ending, I like it."

A statement from Hoshino Ai.

"That Buddha Jumps Over the Wall they're eating looks delicious. Post-it note, I have to make a note of it."

This is from Yukino Fuyu, who is looking for sticky notes.

After watching the animated movie, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. We needed to rest early today, so everyone got up and prepared to go home.

As usual, Glass unconsciously fell behind and went out the door last. When she was about to leave, someone called her: "Glass."

She looked over and waited quietly for the next words.

"Glass has been so quiet lately, can you tell me what's on your mind?"

Fujiwara Haru goes straight to the point without any preparation.

Naoko puffed up her lips, trying to show she was angry, but after just two or three seconds, she lost her temper and slumped her shoulders. "Qingjun, you didn't even lay the groundwork and just asked me what I was thinking. Naoko is a little angry."

She spoke angrily, but was unable to inspire any fear or worry.

She walked over and closed the door, then sat down on the entrance steps, holding out her arms. Glass lowered her eyes, combed her hair to her chest, then combed the hem of her skirt and sat on her chest.

"Glass has been a little quiet these past few days, and I'm a little worried about you. Can you tell me the reason?"

Holding Glass in his arms, he still asked directly, but with more preparation.

Glass placed her hand on the hand at her waist, feeling the warmth. After a moment's silence, she spoke carefully. Her speech had become much more fluent after several months of practice.

"Glass, you're also studying hard. You're really, really working hard, from the first grade until now."

"Glass wants to go to school with Haru-kun and doesn't want to be a burden to him. When she can't hear the teacher clearly, she works hard to read and recite. When she doesn't understand what the teacher is saying, she works hard to watch videos to learn. Every day after returning home, she does her test papers seriously. She really works hard."

"Ai-chan has been working very hard these past two months. Nitro is well aware of her persistence and dedication, and the compliments she gave after her grades improved significantly are true."

"But... Nozomi has never been praised... Even though she works hard... I'm a little jealous of Ai-chan who always gets praised... And a little angry at Haru-kun who never praises me..."

"Nose also wants to be praised... You don't need to praise so much, just once will be enough... Haru-kun...Nose also wants to be praised..."

Glass's voice was a little low.

The gentle Nishimiya Glass, without hiding anything or making any fuss, expressed everything in detail, letting her beloved know everything about her. She expressed her jealousy of Hoshino's love, her dissatisfaction with her lover, and her desires.

She spoke without any selectivity or lies, and showed her true self to her lover completely.

He rested his head on her shoulder, thought for a moment, and responded to her seriously.

"I'm sorry, Glass, I didn't notice that. I've thought about it carefully, and it might be hard for me to detect your thoughts in the future. This is a little difficult for me, and I won't promise something I can't keep."

"But there is one thing I can do: Glass, I will listen to you and fulfill your wish."

He raised his hands and grabbed the glass on the back of his hands.

"Glass, you've persisted for three years without slacking off. You're really hardworking. Whenever you're studying, you're always serious. That's awesome. Every day after school, you help me pack my bag and keep an eye out for what I need to bring the next day. You're always very attentive."

"Finally, Naturopath is always very cute and obedient. I like Naturopath very much."

"Glass, let's work hard together."

One of Nishimiya Shoko's ears was covered by the hair placed on her chest, but the other ear was completely exposed, and at this moment, it looked delicate and charming.

The entrance was quiet for a while, and then Glass uttered a weak voice: "Haru-kun..."

She tilted her head back slightly, her misty eyes staring hazily for a moment, then closed her eyes.

Lower your head and kiss gently.

Glass's hands came up, still trying very awkwardly. She closed her eyes and dared not open them. She could only passively respond and grope slowly.

He placed his hand behind her head, satisfying her desire to explore, and separated after a long time.

Glass lay quietly in his arms, returning to her normal state, no longer depressed or gloomy.

Her voice was soft and clear: "I love you, and this feeling will never change."

Chapter 141 Graduation Ceremony under the Cherry Blossoms.

For adults, the junior high school graduation exam is just a minor incident, far less important than the college entrance examination. However, for junior high school students, it is the most crucial juncture in their lives. Doing well on this exam will allow them to enter a good high school, making their future path much easier.

If you do poorly in the exam, you can only go to a bad high school and slowly fall into decline. Few people can catch up and break through the limitations.

The wind in mid-March was still a little cold. Hoshino Ai wore a scarf and followed the crowd as they walked towards the school.

To be honest, she was not prepared at all.

In just two months, she was able to catch up to a good level in only one subject, and for the other subjects, it was completely up to luck.

If she is lucky and has answered the questions she had predicted before, her score will be higher. If she is unlucky and all the questions are knowledge points she has not memorized, then she can only be at peace.

Everyone was very quiet along the way. Fujiwara Haru wanted to tell a joke to liven up the atmosphere, but while he was deep in thought, he had already reached the school gate.

They looked at each other and said "Come on!"

Futaba walked straight into the examination room. She had already completed her university courses through a virtual helmet. This exam was just a boring writing game for her.

Glass said see you later and went in. She was not as smart as Futaba, but she had also worked hard for three years for this exam. After the slight dissatisfaction she had last night was gone, she was in a good mood.

Hoshino Ai didn't go in. She stood quietly beside him, feeling a little scared and timid.

She is not ready yet. She wants to study hard for a while longer instead of entering the exam room with her current half-baked level, which is full of uncertainty.

But time will not stop, and the exam will eventually begin.

Looking at her, he opened his mouth to say relax, but in the end, he didn't say it. The Hoshino Ai in front of him didn't lie at all. She was hunched over, her shoulders drooped, and her hands were unconsciously pinching the corners of her clothes.

Timid and fearful, without much confidence, just like... him in the past.

Fujiwara Haru was a little dazed, remembering an incident from the past, which happened three years ago. At that time, he had no confidence in himself, was not strong, and his grades were not among the best. He had no achievements at all and was just an ordinary little boy.

One day he woke up from his sleep and recovered some of his memories. In that memory, his uncle named Neil taught him how to make newspaper props.

A very simple newspaper prop, so simple that it only requires a bottle of white glue, a brush, some paint, and some newspaper to make it.

They were so simple, yet they inspired him to start creating. With the support of Sister Shen Dong, he created one work after another, and his self-confidence gradually accumulated through these works.

Finally he sold them all and made his first money in life.