Chapter 189

"Wait, is everyone in class now?"

"If I walk into the classroom and shout 'report,' the whole class will suddenly look at me, right?"

Kitakami Yoru's steps slowed slightly.

"Forget it, who cares about their reaction..."

Shaking his head, Kitakami Yoru rushed to the teaching building and ran to the classroom all the way.

18: I'll treat him the way he treats you

"Alright students, let's all copy this problem down."

Hiratsuka Shizuka stretched her body and had a good stretch.

The students in the classroom seemed very afraid of Hiratsuka Shizuka's power, and they all started writing, copying seriously.

"Buzz—"

The phone on the podium vibrated twice; Hiratsuka Shizuka picked it up and looked, shaking her head slightly.

News about a blind date.

Sigh~

Sighing, Hiratsuka Shizuka walked to the window to answer, and without waiting for the other party to speak, she kindly refused.

Recently, what kind of people have the men on blind dates been?

One by one, they are either at the age of balding or are young bottom-level corporate slaves with no ambition at all.

Hanging up the phone, Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed: "Please, Kami-sama, grant me a young, handsome, cool husband, preferably younger than me."

"Knock, knock, knock--------"

The door was knocked.

Hiratsuka Shizuka turned her head and saw a tall, young, handsome guy in a Shuchiin uniform standing at the door.

She was stunned.

She thought she was hallucinating.

Did her wish come true in an overload?

The students in the classroom stopped writing instantly.

Dozens of eyes looked at the door in unison, consistently.

Their expressions were first shock, then confusion.

Everyone was curious.

Who is this top-tier handsome guy who suddenly appeared?

A transfer student?

"Is it a new transfer student? He looks so good..."

"Yeah, he should be; did he go to the wrong class?"

"Who is he? Have you seen him? Does our school have this person?"

Discussions sounded faintly.

Yuigahama Yui looked a bit better, but she was also surprised; she hadn't seen him for a while.

Kitakami-san has become even better-looking!

Kitakami Yoru stood at the door and waited for a while, but Hiratsuka Shizuka still hadn't reacted.

He walked in directly.

He wasn't surprised by everyone's reaction.

He slimmed down too fast, changing completely in one summer vacation; it's normal to be surprised.

Kitakami Yoru walked past the podium from the door, heading towards his seat at a leisurely pace.

The suspicious and shocked gazes of everyone followed Kitakami Yoru as he moved.

The focus of the whole scene!

"Why is he walking towards me?"

Miura Yumiko accidentally met Kitakami Yoru's gaze and was startled first.

Surprised by this stranger's appearance, she felt inexplicably embarrassed later.

Kitakami Yoru didn't respond to everyone present.

He went straight to his seat and hung up his schoolbag.

"What is he doing? Isn't that seat for that disgusting dead fat otaku?"

"Maybe it's an empty seat, so he sat down, ah ah... so good-looking..."

"That's not right; Hiratsuka Shizuka-sensei is also full of surprise and shock; she doesn't know this person either..."

Because Kitakami Yoru sat back in his seat, the image of a disgusting dead fat otaku appeared in everyone's minds.

"You..."

Miura Yumiko stood up abruptly, pointing at Kitakami Yoru with an exaggerated expression, shouting like she had seen a ghost: "You're Kitakami Yoru!?"

Because Kitakami Yoru's actions when putting away his schoolbag and sitting down made her feel familiar.

People can lose weight, but it's not easy to change their habitual actions.

"Kitakami Yoru? It's him; are you kidding me?"

"Impossible... how did he become like this... did he go for plastic surgery?"

"No, no... he lost weight, slimmed down so fast..."

"Did I get it wrong? Is that the disgusting fat otaku?"

Suddenly.

The whole class was in an uproar, in a mess, whispering without any discipline.

The most shocked and unbelievable were the girls in the class.

Usually.

They looked down on Kitakami Yoru the most because he was disgusting, ugly, and a complete dead otaku; no one looked up to him.

However, just now when Kitakami Yoru appeared at the door, they all couldn't help but feel their hearts move; he was too good-looking.

At the podium, Hiratsuka Shizuka's fingers trembled slightly as she took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth.

"It's me, Hiratsuka-sensei, I'm Kitakami Yoru."

After Kitakami Yoru sat down, he said to Hiratsuka Shizuka with a faint smile.

His voice was numb and magnetic, sounding extremely pleasant.

A few girls who were a bit infatuated and love-brained felt as if Kitakami Yoru was talking to them, and they were so surprised and shy that they clenched their small fists hard.

The whole class fell into silence.

Kitakami Yoru naturally thought it was because he slimmed down too fast and scared these people.

But he didn't know the real reason was that he had become incredibly good-looking!

"How... how did you become like this?"

Miura Yumiko was the first to come to her senses, breaking the scene.

"Haven't I been losing weight? I just slimmed down."

Kitakami Yoru looked at the time before class ended; there were ten minutes left, and he replied lightly.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves...

The originally quiet classroom boiled over again, leaving the people in the next class confused.

Wondering what was going on in this class?

"Everyone be quiet!"