My Girlfriend Is So Nice Prologue

It was a day like no other.

Back to school as usual,

Studying while playing around in moderation,

George, who played basketball with his friends until just before the palm,

Tired and drowsy, dozing off in the palm of the night.

18 years old, sophomore in high school.

after one year.

174 cm, 65 kg. All the sports I’ve done in my life have been from middle school to gym class, soccer and basketball every lunch break.

Because he moved his body on his own, he had quite a bit of muscle. It didn’t mean I was in good shape though.

In terms of whether he’s handsome or not, he wasn’t at the level where he would be told he was handsome at a glance. But it’s not that he’s ugly, and he has a warm face in his own way, probably thanks to his slightly lowered eyes.

If you can count that you dated when you were in elementary school or 1st grade in middle school, you would have had a girlfriend.

I was pretty good at studying until about the second half of middle school, but from that point on, I started to spend a lot of time playing with my friends. Thanks to you, I’m in the middle rank now. I am moderately good at soccer and basketball, and I am also moderately good at games.

Whatever you do, ‘what? are you doing ‘ Do as much as you can. However, I have never been deeply engrossed in anything, nor have I been persistent, so I couldn’t reach the level of ‘I’m good at it’.

To sum up.

To be honest, I consider myself above average. Based on the mock test level, it is about level 3 or so.

To be honest, the face is fine. Although I missed my studies a little bit, I still tend to get past the middle level and exercise quite well. The same goes for games. This might be above average.

okay.

I think that’s enough.

If you line up hundreds of thousands of male high school students, I think it would be enough to sit relatively in the front row.

But that doesn’t mean you don’t know what fractions are.

“Would you go out with me?”

A high school girl who smiled softly in front of me and said that, who if they met on the street, would have looked back at least once, is not to the point of making a confession out of the blue.

Yes, never.

But I’ve never been a jerk. To be honest, I was in high school, so I didn’t have much to talk about with girls, but until middle school, girls and boys were usually mixed together to play.

Thanks to that, I was able to speak out clearly even though I was greatly embarrassed inside.

“Shincheonji, trouble”

Then he turned around and ran away.

Wow, there’s a Shincheonji church I’ve only seen on the internet around here.

Are you flirting with kids these days?