My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 "Ah~~~"

　　 While yawning, he swiped his card to enter the station.

　　[Shinjuku-Shinjuku]

　　 [Passengers who transfer, please get off in an orderly manner]

　　 Pushed by the crowd, Fujiwara Hoshizori boarded the Yamanote Line train at 7:30.

　　 15 minutes later, get off at Shibuya Station.

　　 Coming out of the station, passing through the bustling Shibuya intersection, the section of the cherry blossom road leading to the school gate, there are more and more students wearing the same uniform around him.

　　 chasing slapstick first-year freshmen with classmates, second-year club members who handed out leaflets along the way, and third-year graduates holding a university information sheet in one hand. Boys who are excited about new games and beautiful girls, girls who are eager to go shopping after school.

　　 High school students bathed in the spring of April, everything is so everyday.

　　 When Fujiwara Hoshizora walked into the staff office, he happened to think of a question.

　　 Maybe I should change a few sets of school uniforms, after all, I have grown a lot this year, and the school uniforms I bought at the beginning of high school seem a bit small.

　　 A few girls in the same class are surrounded by the head teacher Xinchuan Kie Ai, who are discussing the issue of the monthly test next week.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky didn't bother them, but stood silently and waited.

　　 The young, beautiful, and patient Xinchuan teacher is very popular among the students. This can be seen from the smiles on the faces of these girls.

　　 After talking for more than ten minutes, the girls left one after another. Xinkawa Yuai sat at her desk full of books, turned her body sideways, and said to Fujiwara Stars: "Know what I'm calling for you."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky replied cleverly: "I know."

　　 "You, can you make people feel relieved." Xinchuan Yu Ai showed a helpless wry smile.

　　 "Teacher troubles."

　　 "I'm not only bothering, I'm so worried that my hair falls a lot, okay."

　　 "In order to save the teacher's beautiful hair, starting from today, I will definitely go to class and study hard."

　　 "Huh?" Xinchuan Kyuai blinked, with an expression of seeing an alien.

　　 "Fujiwara-san...Are you feeling unwell?"

"No..." This time it was Fujiwara Star's turn and smiled bitterly. "I have thought about it seriously. In the next two years, I must hang my head and pierce my head, and try to be strong in order to be admitted to the University of Tokyo. Is the first goal."

　　 "The head hangs on the beams, the thorns are pierced, and you even moved out the Chinese." Xinkawa Yu Ai suddenly stretched out her hand and touched Fujiwara Star's forehead: "Fujiwara, are you feverish?"

　　 "Really no, teacher, you believe me."

　　 "This is not a question of whether I believe you or not. At present, your deviation is around 50. If you want to be admitted to Dongda University, you must at least reach 70 or more. This is not a simple matter."

　　 "But." Shinkawa Yuzui turned around, "It is a good thing that you can have such a determination. I hope you are serious. If you have any difficulties, you can come to the teacher. The teacher will do his best to help you."

　　 "Thank you, teacher." Fujiwara Xingkong bent over and gave a thank you. When he looked up, he blinked and smiled at her. "Teacher, I didn't find out before. You are so beautiful."

　　 "How did you talk to the teacher!"

　　 Shinkawa Yui Ai picked up the workbook on the desktop and patted him lightly on the head.

　　 "It hurts, teacher."

"Come less, I didn't work hard." Xin Chuan Yuai laughed, looked at her watch, and said: "It's almost time for class, hurry back to the classroom. Also, from today, don't sleep in class. After all, Dongda does not have Sleeping in class is a major."

　　 humming all the way back to the classroom, when passing by Miss Seagull's seat, Fujiwara Hoshizori tilted his head and said hello: "Good morning, Seagull...no, Aizawa-san."

　　 "Huh?" Saori Aizawa was taken aback, completely unaware of what was going on.

　　 What's going on today, he took the initiative to say hello to me?

　　 was puzzled for a while, she asked hesitantly: "Fujiwara-kun...Are you feeling well?"

　　 "Uh...haha...no." Fujiwara Hoshizori scratched his head awkwardly, smiled and said, "Isn't it normal for the students to greet each other."

　　 "It feels weird...but you look very happy." Aizawa Saori smiled dumbly, but his heart was sour.

　　 Can falling in love really make a person change so radically?

　　 She suddenly envied the eldest lady in Xia Xi's house.

　　 The Monday morning in the classroom was very lively. Everyone chatted with each other about what they did on Saturday and Sunday, where they went to play, and whether they finished their homework.

　　 As soon as Fujiwara Hoshizora sat down in his seat, he heard the sound of Ishigamigawa on the front table.

　　 "Why can't I find it...it should be like this..."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky took a look and found that he was playing "Breath of the Wild". He was probably lost in the ruins and was looking for a way to crack it.

"You want this..." Fujiwara Xingzora leaned forward and said, "Here, there is a check-in machine in the upper left corner. Check in there and you will get a bomb. Use the bomb to blow open the cracked rocks on the road and you can walk to it. The hall above."

　　 Ishigamikawa followed the instructions, and he quickly came to the lobby at the key point on the map.

　　 "You really have you..." Ishigamikawa said in surprise, "Fujiwara, do you like playing games, too?"

　　 "I'm a heavy gamer." Fujiwara Star smiled.

　　 "What kind of games do you like to play?"

　　 "Except for FPS, I will play the rest of the games. I prefer RPG."

　　 "RPG type..." Ishigamigawa's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to say: "Persona 5 has recently been released, are you interested?"

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky spread out his hands and said regretfully: "P5 is No. 1 in the world. I definitely want to play it, but I've got tight money recently and I can't buy it right away."

　　 Ishigamikawa patted his chest and said, "We will go shopping together at night, and then go to my house, let you play first."

　　 "Okay." Fujiwara Hoshizora nodded and agreed.

　　 The two chatted for a while, and Xinchuan Yuai walked in: "Everyone sits back, and it's class."

　　 Fujiwara starry sky looked out through the classroom window, the sky was blue like an endless ocean, and the light sunlight touched the earth. The cloud above his head was shining white, chubby and strangely shaped. In my ears are the tireless teachings of Mr. Shinkawa, and occasionally the sound of trains passing by Shibuya Station can be heard in the distance.

　　 During the three classes in the morning, he was extremely serious throughout the whole process, without a trace of distraction at all.

　　So that when Aizawa Saori came to him during lunch break~www.wuxiahere.com~ I looked at him from head to toe with the look of aliens.

　　 "As for dating..." she muttered softly, her expression as if she had eaten ten kilograms of lemon.

　　 But this is fine, at least he loves to laugh, right?

　　 Aizawa Saori comforted herself and handed over a bottle of matcha drink.

　　 "Come, take it."

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky just wanted to refuse.

　　 Aizawa Saori glared, pretending to be upset: "Green tea contains less sugar, so don't use the excuse of diabetes to fool me."

　　 "Thank you." Fujiwara Hoshizora took it with a smile.

　　 Aizawa Saori smiled and sat down on Ishigamigawa's position, and took out the lunch box for noon.

A bento with rich ingredients, at a glance, there are egg rolls, meatballs, tempura, pickled vegetables, tofu skin, etc., as well as small panda-shaped rice balls, and small octopus-shaped sausages. .

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky had the habit of staying in bed in the morning and didn’t cook lunch, so he only ate two sandwiches bought in the cafeteria.

　　 "How can this work!" Aizawa Saori snatched the sandwich from him.

　　 "High school is a critical moment when you are growing your body. Nutrition must keep up." She said, sandwiching a piece of egg roll and a piece of tempura rolled in the middle of the sandwich.

　　 "Look, that's the right way." Miss Seagull smiled and handed back the sandwiches.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora said seriously: "Aizawa-san, you will definitely become an excellent wife and mother in the future."

　　 Aizawa Saori rubbed her temples, and after hearing this, she felt a headache.

　　 He should be complimenting me...

　　 But I don’t just want you to praise me...