My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Someone was silent.

　　 Someone screamed.

　　 Some people feel the same way.

　　 Someone sneered.

　　 There was a mess in front of the entire teaching building. Everyone was walking back and forth in a daze. The class bell rang again and again.

　　 Obviously, high school put a group of rabbits in heat in the same cage and let them vent to each other.

　　 And this news completely aroused the anxiety in the rabbit's heart and the confusion about the future.

　　 The boys can’t wait to tear their shirts apart and yell at the world: "My life is up to me!"

　　 Or climbed up to the rooftop and complained to the blue sky: "One day, I will tear up this false starry sky."

　　 If this doesn't work, then pretend to be a little deeper, stand at the gate of the school and look at the bustling crowd, and ask the most powerful question: "Tobetobeornottobe, that'sa".

　　 is really a passionate literary and artistic passion.

　　 Sato Asuka has been completely stunned, even if he is as dull as him, he has already faintly noticed that the development of the situation has completely deviated from the track he expected.

　　 Although there will still be people who will trouble that man, but there will definitely be more troubles for themselves.

　　Because this report was printed with the seal of the news agency, people would only think that he stabbed the basket.

　　 The person who broke the news will naturally be corrected when he settles the accounts, but he will definitely be a scapegoat.

　　 Will Natsuki's family let it go?

　　 Sato Asuka, bathed in the spring of April, is cold all over.

　　 The teacher rushed to hear the news soon, tore off the news, security entered the hall, and dispersed the onlookers.

　　 A farce seems to be gradually ending.

　　 Can it be that simple?

　　 The instigator of all this smiled slightly in the dark, indicating that this was just the beginning.

　　...

　　 Xia Xilin feels very strange today.

　　 This feeling has been looming over her since her first step into the school gate.

　　 Under the shade of the trees, on the trails, on the court, in the classroom, it seems that as long as you are not paying attention, the eyes of the whole world will instantly gather on yourself.

　　 That kind of feeling is like being on a dark stage, locked in the spotlight, no matter where you go, you can’t get rid of it.

　　 "Is there something on my face?"

　　 She turned her head and looked to the window.

　　 The bright glass reflects the beautiful face of the girl, without too many expressions, only slightly frowning doubts, the sea breeze blowing from Tokyo Bay, there is no ripple in the clear and charming eyes.

　　 There is nothing on his face...

　　 When Xia Xilin turned her gaze to those peeping at her, she was calm again.

　　 No one answered her question.

　　 The atmosphere is very weird, the boys fidgeting, and the girls bowing their heads in silence.

　　 Everything is incompatible with her.

　　 This feeling is really annoying! !

　　 I have already almost forgotten! !

　　"Dingdong"

　　 There was a noise from the pocket.

　　 She took out her mobile phone and received a message from Sachiko Shiraishi on Line.

　　[Miss, please see. ]

　　 Below is a picture.

　　 The content on the picture is today’s "Beichuan School Newspaper".

　　 Xia Xi was stunned, holding the phone motionless, time seemed to be still, only when the breeze from outside the window stroked his bangs, can people notice that time is still passing.

　　 After thinking for a long time, she replied a message.

　　 [Ten minutes later, I will wait for you at the news agency. ]

　　 She stood up, walked to the podium, squinted her eyes slightly, and she exuded a strong and dangerous aura.

　　 "Today's matter." Xia Xilin shook her finger and announced to the class very kindly: "Don't let me hear you talking, otherwise..."

　　 "I will let your family go to Tokyo Bay to fish you up."

　　 The whole classroom is silent.

　　 No one dared to meet her gaze.

　　 Xia Xilin was very satisfied with their performance, so he didn't embarrass them, and walked out of the classroom with a straight face.

　　 Sure enough, it’s better to be superior.

　　 listening to the deliberately low-voiced discussion coming from around, walking on the sunny corridor. In a trance, there was a feeling of turning back in time.

　　 For some special reasons, Xia Xilin grew up in Hiroo Town, Hokkaido.

　　 That is a very deserted place.

　　 Communication basically relies on roaring, and security basically relies on dogs. Although this depiction is a bit exaggerated, the commute bus is considered frequent every two hours.

　　 Xia Xilin has been a beautiful woman since she was a child, more beautiful than anyone else.

　　 In that small town with mountains, seas, snow, countryside, and coniferous forests, she is so beautiful that she can't eat the fireworks, and she's so beautiful that she overwhelms the sun, the moon, and the mountains.

　　 But this beauty did not bring her luck.

　　 No matter where Xia Xilin goes, she can always easily become the focus of the crowd. Everyone who passes by her looks at her in surprise.

　　 These acts of treating her as a monster hurt Xiao Xia Xi's heart every time.

　　 She used to worry very seriously, is she really that strange? Is it really that unacceptable?

　　 In a small town where the population is constantly fleeing, Xiao Xiaxi's troubles become more serious when she goes to elementary school.

　　 The facial features are as exquisite as hand-polished, and the slender limbs are white and tender, as if they would break at the first break. Eyes brighter than anyone else, and the timid look under her long eyelashes made her more eye-catching among a group of little dolls.

　　 is like a colorful sailboat floating in a gray ocean, blooming with dazzling brilliance, even though she herself does not want it at all.

　　After coming to Tokyo, things are much better. Although she is still the focus of the crowd, at least she will not be treated as a weird person.

　　 Just, what happened today?

　　Walking down from the third grade classroom, passing the corridor of the second grade, passing by the boy last night.

what do you say that is?

　　 seems to be called Fujiwara Stars.

　　 Xia Xilin glanced at each other.

　　 He was also a little surprised when he saw himself, but he bowed quickly, expressed his gratitude, and turned to leave.

　　 There is no tension, no timidity, and no opportunity to talk to himself.

　　 Could it be that he planned it behind his back?

　　 This thought just flashed through her mind, and soon subsided.

　　A high school student who is so ordinary in every way, how can he have so many bad thoughts.

　　 came out of teaching and came to the news agency in the club building.

　　 It's time for class in the morning, and the door is closed.

　　 Xia Xilin raised her foot and kicked, the door crashed to the ground.

　　 walked in, pulled a chair, and picked up a morning school newspaper.

　　 She stood on her leg and watched the news quietly.

　　 There is a saying that the fabricated news is really disgusting, but the summary at the end is still very valuable.

　　After entering junior high school, Xia Xilin came to Tokyo from Hokkaido. Because of an uncle of the cabinet minister, she knew a lot about social issues related to national events.

　　 This news is indeed very comprehensive and has a certain effect.

　　 But it’s a pity that it is just asking the question, and there is no corresponding solution.

　　Thinking about it, someone walked in from outside.

　　 Sachiko Shiraishi pulled Sato Asuka's tie, dragged him in all the way, and threw him on the ground like trash.

　　 "Miss, people have brought them."

　　 After speaking, Sachiko Shiraishi stood aside like a sculpture.

　　 "Miss Xia Xi..." Sato Asuka, who was panicked in his heart, didn't dare to do anything. At the moment, he knelt on the ground with his knees together, raised his head and chest, put his hands on his thighs, and then bowed deeply on the ground.

　　 Very standard taxis get off the seat.

"very sorry."

"please forgive me."

　　 Xia Xilin looked at him quietly.

　　 found that he had no intention to continue talking, stretched out one foot, and gently pressed the sole of his shoe on his face.

　　 push hard.

　　 Asuka Sato fell back several meters.

　　 But he dared not make any other movements, and ignored the hot pain on his face, he hurriedly crawled back and continued to kneel on the ground.

　　 "Please forgive me... I didn't do this..."

　　 Xia Xilin leaned on the back of the chair, splayed her legs, and folded her hands on her chest: "Who is it?"

　　 "Yes... I don't know... a boy wearing a mask and cap..."

"Ok?"

　　 "Really... I really don't know who it is... Please believe me..."

　　 Asuka Sato now has regrets in his intestines, UU reading www.uukānshu. com's full belly of bitter water doesn't know how to vomit it out.

　　 Xia Xilin looked at him blankly and waved to Shiraishi Sachiko.

"Hi!"

　　 The Shiraishi sculpture suddenly lifted Sato Asuka and punched his stomach.

　　 "Oh..."

　　 Sato Asuka's eyes were dizzy, his muscles convulsed uncontrollably, and his whole body fell on the ground constantly twitching.

　　 When the brain was still completely unable to think, Xia Xilin's voice came again.

"who is it?"

　　 "Ahem... I really don't know... That person deliberately covered his face..."

　　 Sachiko Shiraishi kicked her toes, and Sato Torri was turned over like a pancake. She raised her foot, aimed at his stomach, and stepped heavily on it.

　　 "Hmm..."

　　 A severe pain came, but soon it was covered by discomfort. Asuka Sato convulsed and immediately vomited.

　　 The spring breeze in April passed, and the cherry blossoms floated in along the window and landed beside the girl's white flat shoes.

　　 Xia Xilin thinks this picture is beautiful.

　　 Whether it’s cherry blossoms, flat shoes, black stockings, or the white tender and smooth thighs between the socks and the skirt.

　　 Everything is beautiful.

　　 So she decided that it wouldn't be difficult for this poor creature who was used as a gun for the time being.

　　 Then he turned his head and told Shiraishi Sachiko: "Go check the surveillance in the morning and find people out. Besides..."

　　 Speaking of this, she hesitated for a while, but finally said: "Then the Fujiwara Starry sky also call, I have something to order."