I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

Because the classes were scattered and redistributed, many good friends were separated.

By this time, many of them were on the verge of tears.

To get from the residential area to the school, you first need to take a tram and then go through a long, winding ramp.

The ramp was a black asphalt road, and cars could be seen driving by from time to time.

But the speed is very slow, only a little faster than jogging, so there's no need to worry about any problems.

Most people walked in twos and threes on the slope, under the shade of the trees.

Xia Wuzhao walked alone on the slope, indifferent to everything around her.

He was all alone on this slope.

Aoi Asahi didn't live anywhere else; instead, she became a librarian. On her first day at school, she went to the principal's office alone.

She was a rigid and eccentric old woman; everyone else at the school described the principal as an old witch.

Rigid, strict, and without a trace of tolerance.

But Aoi went to the principal on her first day and argued her case to get the job as a librarian.

Every day after school, I need to spend a lot of time organizing the library books and everything else in the library.

However, once you become a librarian, you will have a separate staff cubicle near the registration desk.

She can stay at the school and receives a monthly stipend and salary.

Although the salary is lower than that of regular employees, it is much better than that of students.

As for the process, according to the students, it was as if some inexplicable aura was building up there, making it impossible for anyone to approach.

That old witch was actually persuaded by a student! It's simply unbelievable!

The name Asahi Aoi spread throughout the entire school even before the start of the semester, which amazed everyone.

This also led to a higher opinion of the students who came from the seaside town to Second New Tokyo.

This reversed some public opinion.

The school's name is simple: Cuiyu High School, engraved in stone.

The black luxury car was parked at the entrance, and a mother was holding her daughter's hand, talking to her.

The girl looked gentle and virtuous.

The hair is a light pink, very unique and eye-catching.

However, it wasn't dyed; it was natural. The Second New Tokyo area has a lot of messy hair and eye colors, and there have even been all sorts of ridiculous rumors circulating about it.

The torrential rain is said to be the wrath of the heavens, a call for people to return once again to the embrace of Mother Earth, that is, to the ocean.

Furthermore, it was demonstrated that strange hair strands and eye colors appeared after the torrential rain.

This is proof of human evolution and mutation, but that happened a very, very long time ago.

So long that this claim has been circulating only as a rumor, with no video or newspaper evidence to support it.

The girl had gentle, calm eyes and stood there properly, like a young lady from a wealthy family.

Her mother kept giving her instructions and waving her fist to cheer her on.

The girl listened attentively, occasionally brushing her wind-blown hair behind her ears.

She was incredibly gentle.

When she makes eye contact with anyone, she responds and smiles.

When she sees Xia Wuzhao watching her, she smiles at him just like any other classmate.

Xia Wuzhao ignored it.

Because the schools have merged, there is a ceremony today to make everyone understand that so many new students are here because of the merger.

This also provides a reason to disrupt the class and redistribute students.

Everyone gathered in the auditorium.

In this seaside town, there's no such thing as an auditorium. Everyone just stands on the playground, listening to the leaders speak.

Standing in the wooden auditorium, many people were looking around in confusion.

They were whispering again.

Meanwhile, the students from Midori High School looked proud.

When the principal went on stage to speak, all the noise in the room was immediately swept away.

She spoke dryly about her hopes for the future, but everyone has heard that kind of thing so many times that they've become immune to it.

She then added, "In order to better carry out teaching activities, more senior teachers will join our school."

She said, "Let's welcome Professor Jun Yokokawa."

As he spoke, Jun Yokokawa, dressed in a suit and looking serious, walked up to the stage in front of him.

The girls below cheered and muttered, "So handsome, so beautiful."

The boys were very happy because it was a female teacher. After all, their previous teachers were either burly men or elderly people.

It's quite rare to have such a beautiful female teacher this time.

Jun Yokokawa read the script with a hint of helplessness. Although it was still a template script, everyone listened attentively.

After the teachers were introduced, it was the turn of the outstanding student representatives to speak on stage.

The one who took the stage to speak was Aoi Asahi, who was dressed very elegantly today.

Wearing a black sailor uniform and a ribbon that signifies first year.

His eyes were somewhat sharp, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

He simply walked onto the stage and glanced briefly at the people below.

This silenced the commotion below, and the stern voice made even former classmates unable to recognize that the person on stage was Asahi Aoi.

It was all somewhat unbelievable.

However, the one on the stage is indeed Asahi Aoi.

She read from her prepared statement: "In this new July, we come together..."

Finally, after she finished reading, she only glanced at it.

The sparse applause suddenly became more frequent.

After stepping off the stage, she stood respectfully next to Jun Yokokawa, holding her manuscript.

"How is it?" Jun Yokokawa looked at Aoi Asahi with satisfaction.

"I'm exhausted, Jun-sensei."

Asahi muttered something in a girlish tone, then secretly used the manuscript paper as a fan to fan her face: "I almost sweated."

"Oh? You seem to be handling this quite well," Yokokawa Jun said with a smile.

"I'm quite capable, but I still feel uneasy," Aoi Asahi said. "After all, most of the people below me are from better-off families than I am."

As she said this, Aoi Asahi laughed and said, "Jun-sensei, aren't you also quite helpless? Before, there were even people whistling at you."

Jun Yokokawa tapped Aoi Asahi's head helplessly, causing Aoi to let out a small cry of pain.

Chapter 92 Majestic and Gentle as the Sun

When dividing students into classes, it's usually based on their grades.

The deviation values ​​of each class were made roughly the same, so there were both poor and good students.

Those who are exceptionally good will be assigned to a class, namely Class A.

Class A has the best environment; it's located on a corner, not next to any other classes, and the teachers' offices are right next to it.

The teacher can then provide more timely care to Class A.

When Xia Wuzhao arrived at Class A, almost everyone had already arrived.

Because good students have always been good students, the students in Class A have remained unchanged.

Newcomers will be easily spotted.

Xia Wuzhao's seat was a little further back, surrounded by students she didn't recognize.

These students are all studying diligently and earnestly, looking quite busy.

That morning, I ran into that girl. She combed her hair and said to Xia Wuzhao in a gentle and soft voice, "Hello, classmate. My name is Kirishima Chiho, and I'm the class monitor here."

"Do you need any help?" she asked with a warm smile.

“No need.” Xia Wuzhao shook her head.

"Is that so?" Kirishima Chiho nodded slightly, seemingly a little confused. "If you need any help, be sure to contact me right away."

Anyone would probably find her smile too dazzling.

Unfortunately, the person standing in front of her was Xia Wuzhao.

Xia Wuzhao didn't react much, only giving a casual reply.

Kirishima Chiho said apologetically, "Did I bother you? If so, I'm really sorry."

To prevent the conversation from going on indefinitely, he chose not to answer Kirishima Chiho anymore.

After Kirishima Chiho apologized once more, she left.

"Hello, you can call me Nagamune."

The boy next to her, with a shaved head, reached out his hand to Xia Wuzhao.

"Summer Mist Boat".

After stating her name, Natsugiri Kai shook hands with Choso.

Changzong seemed very outgoing, and he said, "Luckily, you didn't talk to the class monitor too much."

"What?" Xia Wuzhao looked at Changzong: "Could it be that you're going to be bullied?"

"No, no, no, of course not." Changzong seemed startled by Xia Wuzhao's words. He hurriedly shook his head and said, "The class monitor is a very good person. She is like an angel. I have never met such a gentle person."

"So?" Xia Wuzhao looked at Nagamune.

Changzong said in a low voice, "But her mother is not someone to be trifled with. If the principal is an old witch, then her mother is a tigress. If you try to get close to the class monitor in class, or even say an extra word, that tigress will rush into the classroom and slap you across the face."

"I see?" Xia Wuzhao nodded thoughtfully.

Changzong chuckled and said, "However, you shouldn't be interested in the class monitor. After all, the girl who spoke so confidently on the podium today is from your school, right?"

"You two should know each other, right? After all, you're both good students."

He urged Natsugiri Kai to reveal some information about Asahi Aoi.

But Xia Wuzhao said, "I don't know her very well either."

"Oh, you're really not being fair," Nagamune complained. "I've told you everything about our school's class monitor."

But he only complained briefly before immediately shrinking back.

"Hmph, you seem to be having a good chat."

Before I knew it, Aoi Asahi walked over.

She stood beside Xia Wuzhao, her eyes flashing with a chilling light, causing Changzong to bury his head even deeper.

It seems like I'm about to dive into the book.

She smiled and said, "Xia Wu, if you start flirting with female classmates as soon as you arrive at your new school, be careful you don't break school rules and get expelled."

Xia Wuzhao glanced at her and said, "Asahi-kun, you seem to be overthinking things."

"Really?"

Asahi Aoi looked around and smiled at Natsugiri Kai, saying, "I won't forget what you did to me."

The people around were practically straining to hear what was going on.

It was as long as a rabbit, and Xia Wuzhao could even hear it inhaling.

“If you’re referring to the time I rescued you from the beach, I think you can repay me and then forget about it.”