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Chapter 121: A Hundred People Kill Nakano

Nakano Mayu glanced at the empty seats next to him, feeling a little confused.
You kept looking at me in class just now. Is it because of the rumors spread by Xiao Huangmao?
However, when faced with a situation similar to rumors about a campus love story, the best way to deal with it is to treat it coldly, that is, no matter what others say, as long as the person involved ignores it and does not respond, the heat will basically subside soon.
If you come forward to explain at this time, people will think that you are trying to hide something.
Of course, this method can only deal with such emotional rumors. If you face some slanderous rumors, you must attack hard!
Riho Hachiyanagi was still the same as before, and didn't rush back until before class.
There was still a bit of excitement on his face, maybe another big customer had ordered something or sold some collectibles.
It was said that he had accidentally seen Hachiyanagi-chan secretly bringing the book to school before. Indeed, just looking at the cover of each book, you can feel that it is very exquisite.
If it weren't for his lack of money and his familiarity with Hachiyanagi-chan, buying the book would reveal his sexual fetish, so he would have to take care of the business anyway!
When I was in school, the recess time always felt extremely short.
There were four classes in the morning, and they ended quickly. As the school bell rang at noon, Riho Hachiyanagi said hello as usual and left the classroom.
Nakano Mayu immediately stood up and walked out of the classroom. He was going to find the little quail.
That guy didn't have any money on him. If he didn't go find her to eat with him, he would probably have no food at noon, and he would have to go to class hungry in the afternoon...
"Youjiang, where are you going?" Xiao Huangmao followed as expected.
"I'm going to find someone in the third grade..."
"Looking for someone? Male or female? What are you looking for?"
"Are you one of the 100,000 whys? If you want to be together, just follow..." Nakano Mayu choked him.
Because this guy's expression was so obscene when he asked questions!
I guess even if I told him that I was going to find a burly senior in the third grade, he would wink and make some gay jokes.
Not to mention that I was going to find a baby quail...
"Don't talk nonsense when you find someone later. That senior is a bit introverted..." He warned in advance and strode up the stairs.
"Senior?!" Xiao Huangmao's eyes lit up when he heard the word "senior". He walked with him to the third-grade floor, looking him up and down.
The look in his eyes was as if he had seen something new and strange, a strange species that had never appeared on the Blue Star before.
"Youjiang, I feel like you've changed a lot lately? Could it be that you're in puberty?" Xiao Huangmao was just as he expected.
The winking teasing made the corner of Nakano Mayu's mouth twitch.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will let you develop terminal prostate cancer!"
"Asshole, you can't talk nonsense. Prostate cancer is a man's lifelong enemy!"
The two chatted and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at the third grade floor.
Because the color of their ties is obviously that of second grade students, and second grade students generally don't hang out on the third grade floor.
Because of the system of juniors and seniors in Neon Campus who are one level older and directly crush people, juniors in the lower grades generally feel invisible pressure on the place where the seniors gather.
If you casually hang out on the floor where your seniors are, you may be called over by a senior who is in a bad mood or has a bad temper and gives you a reason to scold you, and your juniors will have to endure it silently.
But when Nakano Mayu came to the third-grade floor, he didn't feel the same fear as ordinary second-year students.
He held his head high and chest out as usual, without squinting, and only occasionally exchanged a few words with Xiao Huangmao.
On the contrary, some seniors who were still gathering in groups outside the third-grade floor, chatting and laughing, subconsciously fell silent after seeing Nakano Mayu's appearance.
Most of the senior students who saw him for the first time had their eyes shining, as if they had seen some delicious food that they had never tasted before.
And some senior students who didn't know what was going on began to whisper to their familiar friends.
"Yoshida, why is that second grader walking so arrogantly? Do you want to go up and educate him?"
"Don't be so loud, you bastard. That guy is a second-year midfielder. If you want to die, don't hurt me!"
"Nakano? Is that the one who killed hundreds of people?!"
"Shh! He hates being called this name the most..."
The people standing on the edge of the corridor are basically the lower-middle-class members of the third-year class. Those seniors who have backgrounds and abilities who are not afraid of him, or who have opinions about him, usually prepare lunch everywhere at this time.
Or stand in the classroom chatting and laughing.
Therefore, his career was going smoothly, and there was no bloody plot like the previously suspected seniors blocking the way and then forcibly slapping him in the face.
The two quickly arrived at the door of Class E, where Little Quail was in the third year.
He asked Xiao Huangmao to wait aside, and he leaned in and looked at Senior Quail's seat, which he had seen last time.
It was the last row in the class by the window, which was also the corner of the classroom, where girls with short stature generally would not sit.
Nakano Mayu smacked his lips, feeling speechless at the complicated unspoken rules in Neon Campus.
Seats in the class are ostensibly assigned by the teacher, but students are allowed to change on their own.
This also leads to the fact that a student's seat can "basically" reflect that person's status in the class.
The seats in the last row in the corner are usually reserved for the most marginalized students in the class.
The same applies to the second-to-last row by the window where he sits.
But there are also people like Nakano Mayu who don't care about these superficial things and actively ask to sit in the back row.
He only sat in that seat because it was convenient for him to study on his own, and because his height would not block the students in the back row, he simply wanted to sit there.
For example, even though Huang Mojiro becomes very obscene when talking about girls, because of his good emotional intelligence and communication skills, plus his family background, even among the second-generation Amano Taka, he is considered top-notch.
That's why boys like him, who are as skinny as bamboo poles, sit in the front row.
But for a short girl like Little Quail, sitting in the last row, you can tell without even looking that she must have been squeezed out...
He looked with some distress and saw the little quail lying quietly on the table. Due to the excessive air conditioning in the classroom, he was still wearing the school's uniform small suit jacket and looked like he was getting ready for a lunch break.
But this little quail didn't eat any rice. He just ate two pieces of bread and a box of yogurt in the morning. He must have been hungry after listening to the class all morning. Can he really sleep?
Anyone who has been to high school should know that even if you don't exercise for a day in high school, as long as you listen carefully in class, you will easily get hungry.
Because the nutrients and sugars required by the brain to operate at high speed are greater than those consumed by normal exercise!
"Huh? Isn't this Junior Nakano?!" Just as he was observing the little quail, a female voice with surprise suddenly came from behind him.
Chapter completed!
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