The morning is noisy and calm.

Aoki slowly walked into Yakura Academy and reached out to gently push open the unclosed boxing door, filled with bangs.

Qihai Huzi was punching sandbags, punching one punch after another, without much composition. She was a wild player, wielding her fist against her senses, defending her senses, and moving her position against her senses.

This is true for boxing, and the battle of Death is no exception.

Aoki was drunk last night and was not interested in participating in boxing exercises today. He walked to the ring, climbed up and sat down, staring at Qihai for a while, and then watched for a while, and then Yu Xingkawa was sitting on the floor and flirting with books.

He felt a little bored, took out his cell phone, clicked on Twitter, and checked the follow-up information about the Tokyo incident last night.

After one night of discussion, the official gave a specific reply, putting aside a series of rhetorical terms, the general meaning was that the Orange Flower Group privately hid arms and wanted to sell them to countries in the third world to seek personal gain.

As a result, the guard threw cigarette butts around, causing an explosion in the arsenal.

It was a coincidence that the squad leader who was in charge of Tokyo's air defense alarm lived next door.

The man who was neglecting his duties and was lazy at home when he was on duty. When he heard the explosion, he thought it was an air raid. He quickly called the soldiers on duty and sounded the air defense alarm, which led to a series of misunderstandings later.

At the press conference, the Minister of Defense led his subordinates to use their traditional skills to show their country's traditional skills, bowed and apologized, and said that he would severely deal with the squad leader who had neglected his duties and would not make the same mistake again.

Tokyo's police chief told the public that the police firmly determined to ban illegal violent gangs and would launch the most severe anti-black operation in history.

Aoki took a look at the official comments, and the number of replies and likes was not large.

Because there were media reports online that the photos of the national male god Kimura suspected of carrying his girlfriend caused countless female fans to wail.

At the same time, it was jointly launched by multiple companies, with the maximum number of 100 active actresses. Hundreds of active actresses will select 100 volunteers online to participate in an adult movie with the largest number of people.

The news caused many patriotic netizens to curse, and even the businesswoman did not know the hatred of the country and still sang the back garden flowers across the river.

Aoki cursed with the crowd, then jumped to the page and started to enter his real name, phone number, email address, home address, age and lie, click to send the registration.

Hope to be selected.

He murmured in his heart, clicking on the actor's name, measurements, and his past representative works.

As he flipped through, he was unconsciously immersed in his mind.

"What are you looking at?"

Qihai Huzi came over and took a look.

Aoki quickly switched the interface and changed to reports about Setagaya District. He said without changing his face: "I'm reading the official reply from Setagaya District last night."

"Your heartbeats so fast." A hint of doubt flashed across Qihai Huzi's fair face. The heartbeat she had exercised was not so loud, like a drum.

Aoki said angrily: "It's not your problem yet. I suddenly came over and do you understand what privacy is."

Qihai Huzi muttered, "I called you in advance, because you were too fascinated by me and ignored me, so I came over to take a look."

"Hu Zi, he is definitely watching something dirty."

Aoki snorted, "I'm not that kind of person, don't slander my innocence casually."

"Then you stand up and show us."

"..." Aoki didn't dare to stand up, "If you say you stand, I'm very embarrassed."

Xingchuan Yu didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

The Qihai Huzi slowly moved away, "Aoki, you really..."

"Everyone said it wasn't."

Aoki used spiritual pressure to suppress his instinct. The man stood up, and there was no strangeness in his crotch. "Look, this is the proof of my innocence!"

"Time is up, Hu Zi, let's go."

Xingchuan You glanced casually, didn't continue to pay attention, and walked out the door.

Aoki secretly breathed a sigh of relief and did not continue to show off, for fear that the other party would be opposed to the general. If he asked to check the browsing record, it would be troublesome.

He is not browsing without trace, he will easily be flipped into the browsing history, keeping silent and skipping this topic is the best way to deal with it.

The three of them arrived at the teaching building and there were not many students gathered in the entrance hall. At this time, most of the students sat in their respective classes.

During morning self-study, the director will inspect the teacher. The time is uncertain. Sometimes it starts, sometimes it appears in the middle or at the end, and sometimes it will not inspect at all.

Such uncertainty makes students rarely dare to try their luck.

Aoki changed into indoor shoes and walked into the back door of the classroom with the two.

Qihai Huzi's vitality slid at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before he reached the desk, he was already in a state of closing his eyes. When he walked to the desk, he lay down and a slight snoring sounded.

I will not wake up until after school this afternoon.

Aoki sat in his seat and looked at the next door. There was an empty desk next to his deskmate.

He remembered that he didn't have a desk yesterday, and this morning?

Are there any transfer students?

Hope is an interesting person and may become friends.

Aoki thought about those things in his mind, and took out a physics textbook from the desk drawer.

On the course schedule, the first lesson on Thursday was physics, so he naturally reviewed the knowledge of physics.

He flipped through the textbook at will, and his mind was not on it at all. What should I buy when Xianzi treats him in the afternoon?

It cannot be too expensive or too cheap, so Xianzi should not blame himself.

Aoki thought about it, and the bell for class rang.

Sakai Renko walked in through the front door, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding textbooks in her hands, returning to her former maturity and intellectual temperament.

She walked to the podium and turned around, put down her textbook, and said, "Students, today we welcome another transfer student, and we must get along well in the future."

"Endo, come in."

Following her words, the transfer student outside the door walked in. It was a girl.

"Oh~" The classroom clearly showed a different enthusiasm than Aoki's transfer school, mostly from boys.

The transfer student is a blond girl with the ends of the hair being dyed in color, and her physical development is quite good. Her face is like a porcelain doll, and her skin is tender and fair.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yurika Endo. I'm transferred from Saitama. I hope everyone can not dislike me, a countryman."

She bowed down, and a bright smile appeared on her face. She did not look at her classmates, but fell directly on Aoki who was beside the window in the last row.

Aoki looked at her with a look of shock.

"Sir Endo, is it okay for you to sit in the last row?"

Considering the height of a girl, it is not suitable for sitting in the last row.

Endo Yurika said indifferently: "No problem."

What the hell is this guy thinking?

Aoki's face was supported by his hands, his heart full of doubts. Was it a coincidence or was it a purposely coming to the door?

He couldn't figure it out, but he still couldn't figure out why the other party turned around specifically.
Chapter completed!