Sayaka and Kawara looked at each other, and they didn't understand each other, but they nodded their heads anyway.
"Anyway, I will help."
"Me too."
"Then I will trouble you."
So Su Yang entered the school with them.
Mitsuba's seat is side by side with Sayaka.
And the river principle is the next class.
"That..." Sayaka put down her schoolbag, "Mitsuba, are you really the soul of a handsome Tokyo guy in it now?"
"What is Tokyo... like?"
So, you are actually quite interested. Eight.
Mime private 503
Sayaka is Sanye's authentic best friend in the original book, and she trusts Sanye very much.
At the same time, he has a crush on Kawara.
In appearance, with two braided braids, she can only be said to be of medium appearance, she is a kind and enthusiastic girl.
But no matter what kind of girl she is, she is interested in prosperity in the outside world.
This is human nature. Many people who stay in the country desperately want to go to the big city, while those in the big city want to come back to the country to live a quiet and unpretentious life.
"Tokyo..."
Su Yang considered it for a while, lest the innocent child be deceived, so he said, "It's a very prosperous place."
"But it's also a terrible place."
"There are many places where money is needed."
"To rent a 30-square-meter house, you need to pay 80,000 yen a month."
"And maybe there is no bathroom."
...
"Why, why are you so exaggerated..."
Zao Yexiang was immediately frightened. "I also want to leave here if I can take an exam in the future..."
"But outside..."
"Isn't life super tiring?"
If it is for ordinary people, then it is so.
It is different if it is for the rich.
"So, it's hard work, and there are a lot of people in the tram." Su Yang said. "People crowd people without knowing who applied the perfume, and then they would sneeze constantly. If you encounter someone with body odor..."
"Then everyone in a carriage has to endure it."
"..."
"..." Zao Yexiang.
"I, think about it again."
As a result, the little friend immediately dispelled the idea of going to the city.
...
"By the way, Sanye, the next class will be ancient Chinese." Sayaka gave up the search for the handsome Tokyo guy, and began to guide Su Yang.
"But to be honest, it's a pity."
"Our ancient Chinese teacher is Takehara, not Xiaoxue."
...
"Xiaoxue?" Su Yang said casually as he took out the textbook, and opened the textbook. The editor's column did not have his name. You know that he participated in the compilation of textbooks four years ago, and then all the textbooks have his name added.
Eh.
I don't know how many years ago this is the textbook.
"Yes, it's Xiaoxue."
"Mitsuba, you probably didn't care. The ancient Chinese teacher in Kawara's class is Xiaoxue, and the surname is Xueye."
"She is pretty.
The students in the Kawara class said that there is a natural beauty on the podium!
Some girls, artificial beauties, have little research in this area, which can be said to be an authority. Therefore, you can see the light makeup on Xiaoxue's face at once.
But Xiaoxue's light makeup is not to highlight herself, but to conceal her beauty.
Therefore, everyone said that she must have been a very beautiful beauty since she was a child, so everyone can't imagine the beauty so much that they must even cover up their beautiful life.
Because she was so beautiful, everyone called her Xiaoxue. "
Oh.
Su Yang's interest is not great.
"and then--"
"Then it has been two weeks since I came to class." Zao Yexiang sighed. "It is said that she and the third grade girls are not doing well."
Zao Yexiang and the others are in the second grade here, and there is a senior grade above them.
And an ancient Chinese teacher has to be in two grades, which shows that the teaching strength of this school is still very worrying.
"Xiaoxue took a leave of absence afterwards, I don't know if it was because of this incident."
"It's a pity, and the school didn't give an explanation." Zaoyexiang sighed. "Otherwise, in the second half of this year, our ancient Chinese teacher will go on maternity leave, so Xiaoxue may come to give us lessons."
Oh.