Chapter 226

Ishikawa Hayato: "Ryo, what do you know..."

Liang: "I've seen the video."

The shock level doubled; Hitori Liang Sang really this amazing even though she'd never done this before?!

Ishikawa Hayato: "That would leave me half-hearted and stuck in the middle. How about you take your clothes off and play with me for a while before you go to sleep?"

Hitori's heart sank a little; Ishikawa Hayato had never said such things to her before.

Liang: "Okay."

Ryosang is also very proactive...

The room was quiet for a while, then gradually the sounds of kissing and the exchange of saliva, along with increasingly rough breathing, began to fill the air.

Hitori didn't listen any further. She went back to her room, lay down on the bed, and quietly stared at the ceiling.

It's really not going to work if you just keep acting cute and enjoying the falcon's gentleness.

In the morning, Hitori got up very early and happened to run into Ishikawa Hayato, who was coming out of his room to go for his morning run.

"Hey, why don't you sleep Hitori?"

Ishikawa Hayato checked his phone; it wasn't even 6 o'clock yet.

"Ah... that's true."

Hitori awkwardly scratched the back of his head.

She wanted to make a change, but didn't know how.

After responding to Ishikawa Hayato's words, Hitori glanced at the door behind Ishikawa Hayato, which wasn't completely closed.

Through the crack in the door, she saw Ryo lying on Ishikawa Hayato's bed, covered with a blanket but still clearly not wearing pajamas. Ryo looked to be sleeping soundly.

She blinked, quickly averting her gaze to meet Ishikawa Hayato's face.

Suppressing her shyness, she softly pleaded.

"Then, Falcon, can I try again...? Can I finish it?"

Although he was initially happy to be able to touch their bodies deeply, after it happened many times, Ishikawa Hayato could hardly hold back anymore.

You're only giving him fire but not cooling him down, huh?

But thankfully, it's Friday today, and the appointed time has finally arrived!

By tonight, let whatever anger you have vent on the cool side!

While thinking about other women, Ishikawa Hayato picked up Hitori and flirtatiously said to her.

"Then let's go to the room Hitori."

"Um."

Hitori nodded firmly.

In the past, Yili would faint in Hitori, but this time she was trembling all over, yet she still looked at him with love.

Ishikawa Hayato had initially planned to cover her with a blanket and let her continue "sleeping" after she fainted.

But now, he couldn't help but be surprised by her change.

Lying on the bedding, Hitori was panting heavily, his arms wrapped around Ishikawa Hayato's shoulders.

Now, Hitori beautiful, but she also has an increasingly dignified and composed demeanor, making people even more want to tease her.

Yet, despite her shyness, she spoke excitedly.

"Falcon... then... after Ryousang... I want to too."

Hitori said softly but firmly.

"Well, I'd say I'd rather be."

Ishikawa Hayato rubbed his cheek against hers, and he could feel the joy that suddenly welled up in Hitori's heart.

He added.

"Ichiri is really amazing; Hitori she makes a decision, she can change it immediately."

Just two days ago, she seemed completely unable to adapt, but today she suddenly changed.

Hehe~

She smiled happily and foolishly, still as buoyant as ever when praised.

"Go back to sleep for a while. I'm going for a morning run, and I'll bring breakfast back later."

"Ah... I'll take care of the preparations."

Hitori seemed unwilling to have her household chores taken away from her.

"Okay, then I'll do it during my break. No need to rush."

After speaking, Ishikawa Hayato kissed her cheek, then forcefully pulled the blanket over her before standing up.

Hitori really wanted to go to the door to see him off, but when she sensed Ishikawa Hayato's thoughts as he covered her with the blanket, she gave up the idea.

She smiled and waved to Ishikawa Hayato.

"Falcon, be careful on the road."

"Um."

The morning went by quickly, and before I knew it, it was time for regular students to get up and prepare for school.

After being woken up by Ishikawa Hayato, Ryo yawned and groggily got dressed to wash up. Ishikawa Hayato helplessly went over to help her tidy up her clothes.

At the dining table, the three of them chatted casually while eating breakfast.

Next, Ishikawa Hayato and Hitori Shuhua High School, while Ryo went to Shimokitazawa High School. They split into two groups downstairs and proceeded together.

On the way to school today, Hitori seemed more composed than yesterday; at least he didn't keep hiding in Ishikawa Hayato's arms.

Her increasingly elegant and beautiful appearance attracted another wave of attention, but she showed no reaction whatsoever.

Only when she occasionally glanced at Ishikawa Hayato could he see the distressed look in her eyes.

Just when Ishikawa Hayato felt everything was going smoothly and he could enjoy the girl's gentleness step by step, a remark from the teacher that morning Kessoku Band into trouble again.

"Starting today, students who failed their exams last semester will have make-up exams. I hope that after a summer of study, you all have the ability to pass the make-up exams, and I also hope that you can all pass them smoothly before the school festival next month."

The teacher didn't mention the consequences of failure, but the students all sensed the threat in her words.

This isn't really a big deal, it's just...

Today... is the day we all agreed to pack up our CDs together.

176. The commotion before the school festival (5)

In this high school that doesn't prioritize college entrance exam pass rates, there are quite a few students who don't value academics due to various reasons such as clubs, personal hobbies, lack of academic ability, or laziness.

Therefore, after the teacher on stage finished saying those words, a chorus of groans erupted in the classroom.

Not long after, pitiful screams also rang out from other classes.

"No way!"

"Hateful!!"

"Using the school festival to blackmail us is too cunning!"

"Teacher, please be lenient with the make-up exam!"

These desperate cries signified their resignation; they were clearly determined to cram for their make-up exams in order to avoid being banned from the school festival.

But for Ishikawa Hayato...

A make-up exam? That's terrifying; it's something he's never experienced before.

While the classroom was filled with grief, he leisurely observed the students.

Some were starting to hypnotize themselves into thinking they didn't need to retake the exam, some were cramming at the last minute, and others were still slumped over their desks, half asleep. Among them, Kita was deep in thought, his expression heavy as he looked down.

Her reaction was strange; it didn't seem like she was just thinking about how to apologize to Nijika.

His expression was excessively serious and tense.

But because he was in class, he couldn't ask her what had happened.

After the class meeting, math class followed.

During class, Ishikawa Hayato kept an eye on Kita's situation, amused by her frantic studying.

She flipped through other people's notes while frantically doing practice questions, her eyes welling up with tears. She even skipped class, looking like she was determined to pass the makeup exam first.

It seems she's also joined the ranks of those cramming at the last minute.

Although she looked pitiful, Ishikawa Hayato thought it was unlikely she would pass.

Kita doesn't seem like the type to study during summer vacation. In fact, they've spent the entire summer practicing, playing, and performing, leaving them exhausted. They certainly don't have time to study.

Last semester, she was so busy practicing guitar that she didn't have time to study.

After the class meeting, he asked other students about the process for making up the exam.

Simply put, during the make-up exam period, you need to stay after school during club activities to study. Every Friday, you will be given a test paper to take. If you pass, you can escape the hell of make-up exams.

Night raid, group six 9.49' three six one 35 If she can pass the exam today, she can be freed from the hell of retakes all at once. If she fails, she will have to go through that endless hell week after week.

But no matter what, she and Hitori are going to skip packing the CDs today.

Just as he was lost in thought, the teacher on the stage called out.

"Ishikawa-kun, come up here and solve this problem."

Ishikawa Hayato turned to look at the stage. The teacher's face showed displeasure, probably because he hadn't been paying attention in class and had been staring at the female students.

But he felt no remorse whatsoever.

He stood up with a smile and said.

"Very well, since the teacher called my name, it seems they want a crazy answer."

After he finished speaking, he walked onto the stage, watching the teacher's increasingly apprehensive expression.

Then he picked up the chalk and began to write on the blackboard, explaining the simple inverse function problem to the students below the stage, and went into more detail, proposing various possible more complex problem types.

Perhaps because none of the students in the class had ever experienced anything like this, they all looked at him curiously as he lectured.

A few minutes passed.

After the blackboard became densely covered with writing, he erased it and rewrote the simple inverse function problem.

Ishikawa Hayato glanced at the audience, pointed to a student whose math scores were so poor that he couldn't possibly answer the question, and said to him.

"Amamiya, please answer this question."

"Eh... ah..."

Although it was Ishikawa Hayato who pointed, the student obediently stood up, hesitated for a moment, and walked onto the stage.

He then began to answer the questions step by step.

After he wrote the last stroke, Ishikawa Hayato clapped his hands.

"Correct answer."

Then, Ishikawa Hayato was the first to step down from the stage and return to his original seat.

The math teacher remained silent for a long time; he had intended to dedicate an entire class period to explaining this topic.

Finally, he tried calling on a few other classmates to answer the questions and found that they all knew them. Then he asked the whole class.

Is there anyone who doesn't know how to do it?

No one said no; in fact, a few students did.

"I've got it all!"

So he said it as if nothing had happened.