"No, this is not a dream!" "Koizumi Aona" stood up suddenly, and the stool bounced off her calf.

"Of course this is not a dream, Watanabe-san." The physics teacher said with a straight face.

"Hahaha." The classroom burst into laughter, two of which were particularly loud and harsh.

The laugh statement is very close, but "Koizumi Aona" feels very far away.

Yesterday I had a vague feeling that something was wrong. How could the dream be so real?

But other than dreaming, what other explanation could there be? Didn’t I wake up once in the middle?

"Watanabe-san, how long do you want to stand?"

"Koizumi Aona" came to her senses, and out of a student's instinct towards a teacher, she immediately apologized: "I'm sorry!"

She sat down in a daze.

"Girl, stop looking and continue with class."

There was another burst of laughter.

"Coulomb's law applies to the situation where the field source charge is stationary and the force charge moves, but it does not apply to..."

It was indeed reality. She had never heard of "Coulomb's Law", so how could it appear in a dream like this?

So...the boy named "Toru Watanabe" is a real person?

So where is his consciousness? Is he asleep? Or is he still watching in his body? Or has he gone somewhere else?

"Koizumi Aona" remembered the harsh ridicule just now.

School bullying among boys? To escape reality? Let yourself redeem him?

What kind of light novel is this?

By the way, if I write this down, maybe it can be published or even made into a movie.

"Koizumi Aona" got through the initial panic. Not only was she not distressed, but she found it fun.

Anyway, if I can go back, I still use my sleeping time, and I have twice as much time to play, and it's still Tokyo - it's Tokyo, so no matter how you think about it, it's not a bad thing.

She flipped through the notebook in her hand.

The handwriting is neat and the notes are clear and orderly. It is a physical notebook that can be put into a museum.

While looking at the blackboard, she secretly rummaged in the drawer and finally found a notebook that was not class notes.

There are steps for calculating mathematical problems. Occasionally, I wrote an English word or sentence, and more often there were various incomprehensible characters, which should be in a certain language.

Compared with class notes, this book is written much more casually.

The words are written crookedly, backwards, backwards, and there are quite a few that are only half written.

After flipping through the pages, a page with an abrupt painting style appeared, and the handwriting was obviously different.

It says:

"Vote for female voice actors"

"Toyosaki Aiko: 2 votes"

「Ogura Yui: 1 vote」

"Mizuki Nana: 1 vote"

「Haruka Tomatsu:1 vote」

"Sakura Ayane: 2 votes"

...

What is this? Abnormal!

After class, three boys came around.

"Watanabe, it's not like you to sleep in class." The boy wearing glasses said.

"Huh? Will the dream continue?" A thin boy imitated while holding his voice.

"No, this is not a dream!" The boy with a short haircut pretended to cover his chest with his hands, and his voice was extremely loud.

The two burst into laughter at the same time.

"Hey, you two, don't go too far." The short-haired girl sitting on the right started scolding: "Watanabe-kun must have stayed up late last night to prepare for his homework, so he fell asleep in class, right, Watanabe-kun?"

Looking at the trusting eyes of the girl in front of her, "Koizumi Aona" scratched the back of her neck and said, "Yeah."

"Look!" The short-haired girl looked at the three boys proudly.

Do you believe this?

"Do you believe this?!" "Koizumi Aona" was not the only one who had doubts. Except for the man with glasses, the other two people had expressions that were difficult to accept.

"That's obviously a lie, Ichiki-san!" Why does the short-haired man's loud voice always feel a touch of sadness?

"Alas." The thin man sighed exaggeratedly, full of accusations against the world.

"Watanabe-kun won't lie, right, Kiyono-san?" The short-haired girl named Ichiki turned to the girl behind him for approval.

"Koizumi Aona" followed the short-haired girl's gaze and looked over.

She has glossy black hair, a delicate neck, and fair skin. She is wearing the same student uniform, but she looks so different.

Beautiful girl.

Super beautiful girl.

"Koizumi Aona" held her breath.

This place is really a dream, right?

"Are you going to lie?" The beautiful girl looked over.

Her voice was cold and pleasant, and she looked at "Koizumi Aona" with the same cold eyes, with a hint of smile and intimacy.

Don't look over here!

If this continues, even if you are a girl, you will have to say "I like you" out loud!

"I'm stupid again! Toru Watanabe is stupid again!"

"Hahaha!"

The boy's unbridled ridicule made "Koizumi Aona" blush with embarrassment.

She sat back in her seat, put her legs together, put her hands on her knees, and lowered her head.

"Hey, what's your reaction? You're going to make me laugh to death!"

"As expected of Toru Watanabe, he can easily do things that we cannot do!"

"too disgusting."

"Watanabe-kun is so cute today!"

do not talk!

People just like beautiful girls, not love them!

After attending seven classes, "Koizumi Aona" finally figured out some things, including the names of the three guys with short hair, and the girl with short hair.

Of course, the beautiful girl’s name is essential.

Rin Kiyono, when she heard this name for the first time, she immediately thought of the line she posted yesterday.

If you have contact information, the relationship should be good, right?

No, even if there is contact information between classmates, they may still be enemies!

"Koizumi Aona" stopped packing her textbooks and took a peek behind her to the right.

The beautiful girl happened to glance at her, and she quickly turned back.

He stuffed the textbooks into his schoolbag haphazardly with his hands, blushing and heartbeating.

"Koizumi Aona" remembered the shoujo manga she read. Girls would call the women they admired "onee-sama".

Can I become close sisters with this beautiful girl?

"Sister-sama!" I admired myself.

"Qingna!" Sister Qingye's eyes are as warm as the spring sunshine.

Such a scene made "Koizumi Aona"'s heart beat violently.

"What are you doing?" My sister was dissatisfied that her voice was so nice, "Let's go."

"Hi!" "Koizumi Aona" replied in a loud and sharp voice.

My sister looked at her coldly: "When you went out in the morning, did you forget your head at home?"

Wow, what a venomous tongue!

"Koizumi Aona"'s overflowing love for the beautiful girl slowed down a little.
To be continued...