Fast Travel System: Male God Raiders 101 times

Chapter 440

I can't help but think that it would be nice if the softball and lacrosse teams, which were also overcrowded, were like this.The softball and lacrosse teams are all girls only.

But of course, it is impossible for a girl to openly change clothes in the classroom, but to rush to the cubicle of the girls' toilet and come back after changing.

And I just sat in my seat, staring blankly at them.

They seemed very happy just after changing their clothes and coming back.No, they weren't the only ones who looked happy.So did the people on the baseball team, and so did the people on the football team. They were all talking and laughing while changing their clothes.

In this case, it's just me.

Only I didn't have any happy expression, and sat blankly.

There are no old acquaintances from junior high school here. Since the beginning of school, I haven't had a good conversation with anyone else. Two months have passed like this.

This is my own choice, so I can't blame others, but it always feels a little uncomfortable to say that.

Even so, I didn't leave here right away, just because the entrances and corridors of the classrooms were crowded with students rushing to clubs.Pushing through crowds is a real hassle.

When it was estimated that there would be fewer people in about 5 minutes, my eyes suddenly turned to the seats in the corner of the classroom.

Sitting there was An Yun.

An Yun was still reading her book.Since I had a short conversation at the library service desk, I started talking to An Yun from time to time in the classroom.

Thinking about it was better than wasting time like this, so I stood up.

I approached An Yun's seat, but An Yun was still staring at the book.

"...What are you reading?"

I don't have anything in particular, so I'm just asking.

An Yun didn't even look at me, still looking at the book, he replied:
"Book."

"Of course I know that...don't you usually ask about the title of the book or the author?"

I couldn't help but smile wryly at her so mechanical and dull answer.Seeing that the seat next to her was empty, I sat down.

"If you don't read any books, you won't understand even if I tell you?"

Anyun said.

indeed so.As long as it's not a famous writer like those printed in Chinese textbooks, the possibility that I can understand the title or author's name is zero.

"Well, that's it... what kind of article is it, that is, a summary of the content."

I'm not really interested.But as long as you talk to An Yun, you can always kill some time.Just because of this, I insisted on persisting.

Anyun spoke.

"A collection of short stories."

"Short story collection...the one with many short stories?"

"right."

"looks good?"

"Um."

To be honest, I don't know if this can even be called a dialogue.However, spending it like this is better than sitting alone.

"...It seems that I was reading a collection of short stories before, right?"

I suddenly remembered this and asked.Before, when I was on duty at the service desk in the library, An Yun put down a book and walked away. I happened to see the title of that book.I can't remember the author and the full title of the book, but I can barely remember the words "collection of short stories" in the title.

"yes."

An Yun replied softly.

"Do you like short story collections?"

After asking this question, An Yun took his eyes away from the book in his hand for the first time and looked at the ceiling as if he was thinking about something.

"Well, can you put it this way...?"

I couldn't understand why her reaction to this question was less mechanical than usual.There is probably something about bibliophiles who love books.

"So... I would prefer a longer story if I had to read it."

(End of this chapter)