flstandardbreds Chapter 105 I May Not Be Able to Form a Band with You All
Chapter 105 I May Not Be Able to Form a Band with You All
"You mean, even though you filled up the test paper super full, you forgot to write your name?"
Wednesday. Theoretically, today should be the first day for students to escape from hardship and enjoy their long-awaited vacation, sleeping in. Teachers stay in school and focus on grading papers. Except for the offices, the campus is empty.
Baihe Sanhui sat in the infirmary to complete his last shift for the teachers' health and a meager salary, and also helped to correct some English test papers to earn some extra money for the teachers.
But I didn't expect to see her wearing the Yuqiu school uniform on the upper body and home lantern shorts on the lower body, with her hair messy from sleeping and wearing slippers, revealing half of her toes and white heels, running all the way and calling her before she closed the door for lunch.
She is simply superhuman!
The reason was very abstract but very understandable to Baihe Sanhui. He just forgot to write his name on the test paper. Every student in the world has had this experience.
But isn’t it a bit... Keqing that my name isn’t written on every test paper?
"I didn't mean to, I'm sorry..."
Deng lowered his head embarrassedly, and his two soft index fingers circled in front of his chest.
"...I don't mean to blame Deng. I'll try to talk to the teachers who graded the papers."
After all, it was not a particularly important exam, and Deng just wanted to add his name. There was still room for maneuver, but Baihe Sanhui might have to spend money to hire a few teachers to correct the papers.
You don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.
Not only did I forget to write my name on Deng's test paper, but upon closer inspection, I found that even Liang was dry.
It’s just that Liang Meideng didn’t do it as thoroughly, he just didn’t write his name on the subjects that were tested on Tuesday.
Although Liang is usually abstract, he is not that reckless. He has taken care of the meals for the past two days, so it is unlikely that the child is confused because of hunger.
Deng was waiting anxiously in the infirmary. The wind outside was a bit strong, and a few fallen leaves were blown into the infirmary.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her clothes disheveled. Her heels were dirty from running in slippers, and her pretty face turned red.
I was planning on getting up early for school last night, but I accidentally slept in. Now I'm still wearing pajamas under my school uniform...
I hope the doctor doesn't think I'm a daredevil and hate me... I absolutely don't want that!
The door of the infirmary suddenly opened, and Kashiwa Sanhui and Deng's homeroom teacher walked into the infirmary together.
"lamp."
"exist!"
Kashiwa Sanhui looked at the small piece of pink pajamas chest button with a teddy bear printed on it that was exposed from the collar of his school uniform, and held his forehead helplessly.
Damn, why did my students become like this?
"Deng, just give it to your class teacher after you finish writing it," Baihe Sanhui handed a small stack of neatly written test papers with answer sheets to Deng's hands. Deng took it with both hands, feeling flattered.
"Remember not to change anything else. The scores are already taken. I'm leaving now."
"Eh? Doctor, where are you going?"
There was another sentence in Deng's heart that he didn't say.
Won't you accompany me?
"I'm also busy cleaning up after another... several other daredevils like you, Garner."
"Oh...oh, goodbye, doctor."
No longer caring about comforting the depressed emo light, Kashiwa Sanhui prepared to rush to Shimokitazawa to settle the score with the four little ones.
A master of low-altitude flying, with every subject scored perfectly around 65 points, a congenital college student's holy body.
Kita, the lame king, scored 120 points in math and Chinese together, 100 in Chinese and 10 in math. Kita himself is quite stupid.
Hongxia was even more of a heavyweight. She was only one step away from the scholarship, but she failed a major question because she confused the radian system and the angle system.
And Yamada Ryo...that little bastard, not to mention that he didn't write his name or anything like that, he didn't even listen carefully to what he said!
How can we form a good band with insects like these?
……
"Yamada Ryo, come out!"
Kashiwa Sanhui pushed open the door of Fanxing's basement with force.
No one cared. The boss of Xingge and Hongxia sat on the floor in front of the TV, watching it intently. Yili was huddled in a mango box, rustling and looking at his phone while laughing strangely. Xiduo was practicing guitar strumming and memorizing the rhythm.
Everyone is normal, but it feels like someone is missing.
"Ah, it's the doctor. Good afternoon."
Boss Xingge poured a glass of juice and handed it to Baihe Sanhui, then nodded in the direction of the storage room: "Liang is in a bad mood and is hiding in the storage room and doesn't want to come out."
Eh... is there ever a time when this guy Liang is in a bad mood?
Is she blaming herself because she failed the exam? In that case, just forgive her for now. After all, she does have an attitude.
"To be precise," Hong Xia paused the soap opera and added solemnly, "She was in a really bad mood. When she first arrived, she asked my sister to buy her some wine. When she refused, she disappeared into the storage room with a bucket of water."
"Well, actually, I refused because she didn't want to pay and wanted to buy on credit..." Boss Xingge pursed his lips and handed the spare key of the storage room to Baihe Sanhui.
"I'll leave it to you, doctor. Liang is still as weird as usual, but today he's so realistic that no one can recognize him."
Actually...actually, I just failed two subjects. There's no need to blame myself to this extent, right?
Kashiwa Sanhui scratched his messy hair and walked to the door of the storage room under everyone's encouraging gaze.
He did not rush to open the door that was locked by Liang, but leaned against the door and listened to the movement inside for a while.
Gulp, gulp, gulp—burp~
Well, I'm just using the water to drown my sorrows.
"Ahem—Ryo-san?"
no respond.
"Cute Ryo-san? Handsome Ryo-san?"
"...Ignore me and leave me alone for a while."
Kashiwa Sanhui could tell that Liang was really in a low mood. It seemed that his emo behavior was not just because of a trivial matter like failing the exam.
In fact, it is mainly the system jump prompt.
[Yamada Ryo's series mission 1 has been automatically accepted.]
By the way, wasn't the second-generation rich kid finally turned into a well-made pizza by Madam Qing's precise etiquette? He also added a lot of gun and whip corpses, so why hasn't the system shown that the task is completed?
Oh, the disabled person still retains his instincts. I guess someone is taking care of him temporarily, or maybe he is too fat and can tolerate hunger better.
Not wanting to bother with that unlucky guy anymore, Kashiwa Sanhui used the key to open the door of the storage room.
The storage room was dark, damp and cold. The damp laundry detergent used to wash the floor was not sealed tightly, and the unique pungent smell of laundry detergent filled the storage room.
Liang was sitting against the wall, with a five-liter bucket of mineral water beside him. Liang's disheveled clothes and face were covered with lingering water stains, and his messy bangs covered his usually indifferent but bright eyes.
"Good afternoon, doctor...I have something to tell you."
Liang spoke a little softly, so Kashiwa Sanhui could only squat down and lean next to Liang to listen to her.
"I might not be able to join you in the band."