If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

He fumbled in the bag for a long time, guessing that the phone had slipped to some corner, just when I wondered if it was because he forgot to bring it because he didn't use it very much, he frowned and pulled his hand out.

What he held in his hand was the latest mobile phone from a famous fruit company.

I happen to be using the same model.

But... where did Xiao Jing get the money?

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Sure enough, No.1 said it was written smoothly, and the main reason for writing the third person is that it can be better to be handsome.

Speaking of which, I have always been confused. It seems that many people can’t accept the No.1 title. When I see a lot of comments on No.1 novels, they say “No.1 title, don’t read it”. Why is this?

Many famous novels are No.1.

396 Confession ([-])

Thoughts such as "being taken care of by Kirino" came to my mind, and I quickly recalled that it's not like I've never seen Jing use this phone.On the first day when I came to this school, I saw him communicate with Yukinoshita by email, but too many things happened that day, and I haven’t seen him use it since then, so I put this abnormal Forgot in the back of my mind.And even now, I'm not sure what's going on at all, I just feel that there are more and more doubts about Xiaojing.

After all, even if Xiaojing's parents have made a 420-degree turn in their attitude and become more concerned about him, their family's economic level will not buy him such an expensive mobile phone.

However, this "other family" refers to Xiao Jing's parents, and Kirino is not counted.

Before I became an idol, as a local girl, I only knew that Kirino must have a lot of pocket money as a model, but it was not until I stepped into this field myself that I really realized how second to none Kirino’s model level is. Money] is an extremely inflated term to call those incomes.

Therefore, given Kirino's financial situation, Xiao Jing would not feel overwhelmed by buying ten of these mobile phones for smashing walnuts.

Of course, even though I have set this as the greatest possibility in my heart, and I feel a heavy despair is gradually corroding my heart, but whether it is rigorous or deliberately looking for the best, I am still willing to believe that this is not the case. This is the only possibility. What if Xiao Jing discovered a certain outstanding talent hidden in him and made a lot of money based on it?

I thought about Xiao Jing's previous appearance, but I really didn't figure out what kind of talent he might have.Moreover, with Xiaojing's lazy character of not moving until he is pushed to the limit, and his lifelong pursuit of being full, warm, and waiting to die, it is really possible to discover...

"Tirino said she's fine." Soon, Xiao Jing's voice interrupted my train of thought. He lifted his eyes from the phone screen and looked at me: "Well, then, Totsuka and I will go to make a phone call first." Tennis, after playing tennis, I will come back to the classroom to find you, you want to do your homework, can you?"

"So fast? Ah, yes, I mean, Kirino replied so quickly, I thought it would take a while."

Intimidated by the fact that Xiaojing has a high-end mobile phone, I didn't even notice how fast he was pressing the keys when sending emails.

Because he can get a lot of information from his proficiency in operating the mobile phone and typing, but now he has put the mobile phone in his school bag.

It is really convenient, that is, put the mobile phone in the gap of the opening of the handbag, and let the mobile phone slide in "咵" as soon as you let go, without showing any care at all.

Xiao Jing said in an indifferent tone: "Maybe Tong Nao happened to be looking at his mobile phone." His eyes that were not fully opened also revealed an indifferent attitude. He glanced at me and made sure that I had nothing else to do. , turned to look at classmate Yui.

He leaned on the back of the chair with his elbows, half-supported his chin with his hands, and raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's all right now," classmate Yui waved her limp little hands, and her big eyes that were always fully open when she spoke were in stark contrast to Xiaojing's dead fish eyes: "I just want to Ask if you want to leave as soon as school is over or if you want to finish playing tennis, I already know. In this case, Xiaoxue and I will have some club activities in the club room, and let's go together after you finish playing tennis."

Yui’s tone of voice when talking to Xiao Jing is obviously different from that of other people. When talking to Xiao Jing, her tone of voice has less ups and downs, as if she was shouting "Everyone, get up!" Although It's also very lively, but much more plain.

I know that Xiaojing, Yui, and Yukinoshita go home together after school every day, but I don't know how long they will be together, whether they will take transportation, or whether they go directly to each other.

"Well, that's fine." When Xiao Jing answered Yui, his tone was also very light, revealing a sense of intimacy that "you can do whatever you want".

The short meeting centered on Xiaojing ended like this.Yui-san ran back to his seat with unsteady steps, probably going to pack his schoolbag, while Totsuka-san, who had already packed his schoolbag, and Xiaojing, who didn't need to pack at all, got up one after another, from the open The back door turned out of the classroom.

When I left, Totsuka-san waved me cutely. Xiaojing probably thought that he had said everything clearly, so he didn't even look at me.

The hustle and bustle in the classroom faded away quickly. After all, no one would like to stay here during the holiday. Yui also ran out of the classroom with her schoolbag shaking her chest, passing by my seat Say hello to me.

Just like the ebb tide in the evening, the sounds of playing, playing, and chatting like the sea water gradually fade away, followed by the quietness that should be expected after class in the campus.

Sporadic chatter came from the classroom across the corridor, but they were inaudible.Occasionally someone hurried across the corridor, echoing ethereally.Even the shouts from sports clubs on the playground outside the window were much sparser than usual.Most of the students have gone home.

I sat there for a while, not knowing what I was thinking, or not thinking about anything, and realized I was wasting my time, which is not a common behavior for me.So I rubbed my face vigorously. The way I rubbed it might look ugly, but it was very effective, like twisting my own clockwork.

I took out all the vacation homework that was just handed out today from my desk, and decided which subject to write first based on my feeling.I don't know if it was because the students who were the heat source all disappeared at once, but I actually felt a little cold.

The seasons are changing.

I wrote Mandarin for a while, and it felt a little boring, and then I did math for a while, and my thoughts were a little messy. I picked up English and thought about how to learn it. There is even less interest in writing about foreigner dialogue.

I'm not a person who often does things with interest, but at this time I really can't settle down.

I rubbed my cheeks with one hand again, the texture of my skin is fine and smooth, much better than that of the local girl at that time, it's all thanks to the skin care products.

Like some boys who can't think of a math problem, I stroked my hair from Liuhai to the back of my head at a slant, I know I look like a burnt-out look, but anyway, no one will come to see me at this time I.

Hiss... hoo.

I took a deep breath, pulled myself together, and combed the messed up Liuhai in front of the small mirror. I stood up with the desk and walked to the window.

Although school is over, the sky is still bright and bright, and the utilization rate of the facilities on the playground is much lower than usual.

I moved my eyes to the tennis courts. Even though the school's tennis club is not strong, in the past there were still three or four courts used by people after school.Most of them are not playing tennis, they just hit the ball repeatedly, let the opponent run far away to pick it up, the opponent hits the ball again, and run far away to pick it up by themselves, they don’t know What fun.

They were just playing, and they knew that they were not playing tennis seriously. Otherwise, Totsuka-san had invited them so many times, and no one would have agreed.

Only Kyo and Totsuka-san have been playing tennis seriously. Occasionally, Miura-san, who has a gorgeous hairstyle that is more common in performances, will play seriously with other people. ball, but this is relatively rare.

Of course, I don't watch the tennis court for a while every day before leaving, so there may be omissions in my cognition.

But today, there are only Xiaojing and Totsuka on the tennis court.They are playing peaceful balls as before, without any competitive nature, and it feels like they are simply using the opponent's strength from the racket when catching the ball to experience the existence of the opponent.

Am I looking at Renji with rotten eyes?

Haha ...