Chapter 3

This sleep was so comfortable. Because I went to bed early, it was almost seven o'clock when I woke up the next day. Xia Qiu, who had never woken up at this time before, felt for the first time how wonderful it was to get up early.

So next time I decided! Stay up all night first!

"Is it like I have to go to school today?"

After thinking about it, Saturday and Sunday have long passed. Today is Monday, and I am still a student.

And I am a freshman at Sobu High School. I might meet Yukinoshita Yukino at Sobu High School, the girl who is commonly known as the flower of the high mountain but actually has a very awkward personality.

After washing up, Bai Ye took the breakfast he bought at the convenience store yesterday, which is bread and sweet water. Don't ask why he didn't drink milk. If you ask, it's lactose intolerance.

Drinking milk will definitely cause diarrhea! Even if it is warm, it won't work.

"Is it too early?"

Even in the fast-paced Neon, going out at 7:30 seems a bit deserted on the street. The high school students in Neon are not as diligent as those in China, who go to school at 5:30.

After all, it is a country with a large population. You have to be competitive. If you don't, you can't be uncompetitive.

After walking for a while, I saw my school - Sobu High School.

As a famous high school in Japan with a deviation value second only to Shuchiin, to be able to enter this school, you must have good grades, or you must be specially recruited for sports.

After all, Japan's sports culture is still quite prosperous, as can be seen from the various sports clubs and college competitions.

I found my classroom. Now the students who can come early are all hard-working academic masters, abbreviated as - roll ratio.

I found my seat, um~ not bad, the hometown of the back row window king!

It's actually the protagonist seat!

However, this position is called the protagonist seat for a reason.

Probably the painter wants to save time. This position only needs to draw the front and back tables plus a window. You can't let the protagonist be in the middle position, otherwise the painter's workload will increase exponentially. Damn! Are painters not human beings!

"Wait, why do I come to school so early?"

After hanging the schoolbag on one side of the desk, Xia Qiu realized belatedly why he came so early? What's the point?

Thinking about my past life, burning the school beauty and kissing the curtains... Pfft, pfft, what a mess.

I was not a good student before. It's a lie that I like going to school. If you want to recall the high school days, everyone will recall them, but if you want me to go through it again, I can only say that even dogs won't go.

It's because I'm too bored at home and have nothing to do. And I quit most of my jobs yesterday. I'm determined to become a great writer, so why do I still work?

Yesterday, I brushed up the proficiency of exercise to half, and my physical fitness has improved significantly. I'm no longer as weak as before. When the skill level of exercise rises to a level, maybe I can get rid of the title of sickly beautiful man.

Think about the eight-pack abs that I didn't have in my previous life! I feel that life is suddenly bright!

Just as Xia Qiu sat in his seat, his mind was filled with the prospect of a better life in the future.

There were more and more people in the classroom.

Various greetings rang out, and the small social circle of high school students in Japan was really in full view.

If you don't fit in with other people's circles, you can only be an isolated lone ranger, which is like the end of the world for sensitive high school students.

But this doesn't matter to Xia Qiu, after all, you can't let him, who has lived two lives, chat with a group of students about topics he has never heard of.

Oh~ I'm so bored~ I really want to go home and write, and by the way, see if the four lies have been passed.

I'm still waiting for money to survive.

Suddenly, Xia Qiu felt that the girl sitting in front of him looked a little familiar, with her bright blonde twin ponytails, her airport-like figure, and her outstanding temperament.

It's you! Eriri!

The representative of the famous two-dimensional tsundere loser type! It's also the morning star of the erotic world, it's all right! It's really all right! A legendary figure who can't even win in his own if line.

For some reason, MacArthur's bgm suddenly sounded in his mind.

I really didn't expect that I and Eriri were deskmates, but this has nothing to do with me. After all, in some aspects, the two of us have no intersection. After all, my predecessor focused on part-time work and only read sage books all his life!

To be honest: my predecessor was a homebody and autistic. Eriri was too bright, so I was embarrassed to say hello.

Indeed~ Just looking at Eriri's status in school, a mixed-blood lady, a rich family, good-looking, a real real person, but who would have known that Eriri is a big hand at notebooks in private?

Soon the bell rang, interrupting Xia Qiu's thoughts. I originally planned to type on my mobile phone before class. Although typing on the mobile phone is not as smooth as typing on the computer, it can also kill some time for myself.

The class teacher is Shizuka Hiratsuka, Shizuka is cute!

Known as the invincible iron fist!

But in fact, Jing Keai is not as violent as others think. Teacher Jing is indeed serious and responsible, and she cares about her students. It is completely nonsense to say that she is violent. How can a teacher treat students so violently?

Today I will vindicate Jing Keai!

"Xia Qiu, come to my office after class."

"Huh?"

No way, Jing, I just said a few good words for you in my heart, and you treat me like this?

After class, with an uneasy mood, I followed Hiratsuka Jing into the teacher's office.

I originally wanted to have a cigarette, but when I thought there were students in front of me, I stuffed a lady's cigarette into the cigarette case.

"Are you tired from working recently?"

Hiratsuka Shizu knew the student in front of her quite well. He went to school alone in a country on the other side of the ocean. He heard that he had irreversible conflicts with his family, so he came to Neon to go to school alone.

And there is nothing for living expenses, so I can only rely on working independently to make money to support my family.

Although Neon High School does not object to high school students going out to work, there must be a limit. If it exceeds that limit, it cannot be called part-time work, and it is called child labor exploitation.

Hiratsuka Shizuka knew that Xia Qiu was working multiple jobs at once, but he could only turn a blind eye and the rules needed to be flexible.

You can't strictly forbid Xia Qiu from working part-time, right? Then you might as well starve this child to death.

"Well...it's not bad, Teacher Jing. However, in most of the stores where I have worked before, I have told their store managers that I will not work there again. After all, during this period, I I want to focus all my energy on writing light novels!”

After thinking about it, I’d better answer truthfully. When I get back tonight, I’ll have to check my mailbox to see if I’ve received a reply from the editor. If I can sign a contract, I’ll need to ask Shizuka Hiratsuka for leave. There’s no good reason. I don’t know if Shizuka will give it to me. Fake.