I'm a little out of shape recently... Let's take a look...

By the way, today my aunt seems to be visiting my house... Hehe, we still have some money to crush...

I'll have another nagging, how could the protagonist keep eating bento? You're thinking too much, and the extra is the extra, the main text is the main text, it's definitely not together...

The protagonist is completely dead in the episode. Didn’t he see that even the dropped magic gun has turned into a treasure?

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"Ahhh... It seems that I'm going to be late today..."

A trace of sweat had already oozed from the forehead of Dongfengtani Saemi. When she noticed the girl's expression, she also understood what was going on now. It was not difficult to see from the fact that there were no other students around her that she and the girl were going to be late.

The girl frowned slightly. She knew very well what was going on. After all, she calculated the time according to the speed of walking on the flat ground, so it seemed that she had enough time when she went out, but it was definitely a little late according to the footwork of ordinary people. Dongfengtani Saemi had obviously been waiting for her at the door for a while, so the lateness this time was caused by herself.

After thinking for a while, the girl felt that it would be fine if she exposed her strength slightly, so soon the girl made up her mind and whispered:

"Shaosei."

"Hmm? Xiaohong, what's the matter...hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!"

Before Dongfengtani Saemi suddenly felt her body lightening suddenly and was held in the air by something. After looking closely, she realized that the girl had hugged herself in the princess's posture.

"Xiaohong, you...what are you doing..."

Dongfengtani Saeno's face was so shy that his face was flushed. Although they were all girls, being hugged by a princess on the street still made Dongfengtani Saeno's face feel very embarrassed.

"If you continue like this, you will definitely be late. Saeonae, be careful not to speak, you will bite your tongue."

He whispered to Daeko Toyoko, and the girl was also a little excited. It was the first time she tried to run with people at full speed. Daeko Toyoko also noticed something that surprised her very much: the girl walked on the ramp for so long and picked herself up, but her face was still calm and her heart was still beating.

"Go away, Damiana."

After a casual reminder, the girl began to exert her full strength and started running suddenly. She was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon, the clone in her ears became nothing scary. This rapid adaptability also made the girl a little confused, just like she used to move at full speed, and adapted to it frighteningly fast.

While the girl was running at full speed, the ramp that was a little long was actually finished in more than one minute. The moment she rushed into the school gate, the girl could still vaguely see the surprised expression of the silver-haired girl wearing armband standing at the door.

Putting down the pale face of Dongfengtani Saemi, the girl happened to hear the ringing ringing over the school:

"It seems like I've caught up."

"...Xiaohong, I really suspect that there is an engine inside you."

It seems that Dongfengtani Saemi has not recovered from that rapid feeling.

"Ahhaha...just get used to it..."

The girl could only give a helpless response to the reaction that normal people would have, and was ready to go over it perfunctorily. However, Saemi gave the girl a strange look, and seemed to have no intention of pursuing this matter:

"Then, I'll go to the class first. I'm the class monitor. If you want to collect homework, you can go to the teacher's office first. There is a floor distribution map on the stairs."

After saying this, Dongfengtani Saemi ran towards the teaching building without stopping... Speaking of which, Dongfengtani Saemi didn't look like he was going to the classroom to collect homework, but he seemed to feel like he was going to the toilet to vomit.

"It seems to be a little too much..."

Seeing the movement of the Daye of Dongfeng Valley running away in panic, the girl scratched her head without regrets, then walked to the stairs of the teaching building, and found the location of the teacher's office on the third floor of the teaching building, between Class D and Class E.

(I seem to remember that Saenae said she was from Class E...)

With a relaxed thought, the girl came to the door of the teacher's office and gently buckled the door. After hearing the sound of "please come in" from inside, she pushed open the office door and walked in.

Perhaps because it was not yet formal class time, there were not many teachers in the office. Many teachers were chatting with each other about interesting things in their class or home. The atmosphere that looked very harmonious was completely different from the dull atmosphere in the Chinese office. When they saw someone coming in, all the teachers stopped talking and looked straight at the girl.

"Well……"

Even if the girl is thick-skinned, she will inevitably be a little nervous under the gaze of so many teachers. She squeezed out a smile on her face with some difficulty. The girl's tone is a little unnatural, "That... I am an international student from China, Wang Hong..."

Although the name Wang Hong sounds quite strange from the perspective of Chinese people, it sounds surprisingly pleasant to people in other countries. After all, "Wang" and "Hong" are both relatively famous surnames and names for Chinese people. Although they are very strange to combine, in other countries, the name "Wang Hong" is as smooth as that of Chinese people who hear "John".

"Ah, it's classmate Wang."

Although I have known that Japanese people like to call other people's surnames, from the perspective of oral language, the girl who is used to calling her names is really a bit uncomfortable with the way of speaking in Japan. However, looking at the amiable uncle in front of me, the girl also felt that nothing strange.

(It seems that this is my class teacher.)

Sure enough, after calling the girl, the uncle continued to introduce:

"My name is Yamadamoto, just call me Yamada teacher."

"Okay, Honda...oh no, Yamada."

He almost called the wrong name on the go, and scratched his cheek awkwardly. The girl looked at Teacher Yamada with a little at a loss, but Teacher Yamada didn't care at all, but laughed:

"Nothing, I'm often called the wrong one."

(It seems that Japanese teachers are not the legendary ones who only look like a fool...)

Looking at the kind uncle in front of him, the girl felt a little relieved.
Chapter completed!