[comprehensive] poor students

Facing the small sum of money Mochizuki paid out of guilt, the people present were silent at the same time. They couldn't bear to steal money from Mochizuki, but they couldn't remain indifferent to the leak of information.

Amidst the heaviness, Renzu took the lead in sighing, and asked: "Let's ask about the situation first, what did they ask you?"

"Probably..." Mochizuki lowered his head, recalled the few questions just now, and counted on his fingers: "The food I like, the things that Atobe-senpai likes, Atobe-senpai's family... and so on."

I thought it would be some tennis secret people:  …

It seems that it is useless!

The information was even more meaningless than imagined, and everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and they were finally able to smile.

"What, what is there to ask about this kind of thing, can anyone in Ice Emperor know it!"

"Exactly! That guy Atobe likes to read, especially German books, obviously."

"...Huh? Isn't it a rose?!"

"I think seniors should like tennis the most."

"..."

"..."

So what does Atobe like? !

Several people whose thoughts were not on the same line fell silent at the same time.

At this time, Mochizuki still maintained the posture of kneeling and sitting, silently looking up at the scene where everyone was talking and laughing. At the end, she couldn't help but move her tingling calf, and quietly raised a hand: "That... ...May I stand up, please?"

Everyone: ...Oh, I accidentally forgot him!

"Hey, why are you still kneeling? Don't mind this kind of information." Seeing him frowning uncomfortably, Yue Ren quickly helped Mochizuki to stand up with an apologetic face, and even helped him smooth his shirt of folds.

"Thank you very much." Mochizuki also patted the dust sticking to her body. After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly glanced cautiously at the banknotes still lying on the grass, and asked in a low voice, "Then the money...?"

The longing in his eyes could be seen by anyone present.

"Since it's not important information, let's take it away." Renzu patted him on the shoulder amusedly: "Think twice before acting next time."

Seeing that everyone agreed, Mochizuki was so happy, he picked up the money as fast as a bolt of lightning, and then put the money into his pocket with sparkling eyes, and finally he had a cherished look on his face. clapped.

The money I earn in a day is comparable to the income of picking up garbage for a month, hehehe, I am a little excited.

Now, Mochizuki, who had earned a lot of money, immediately put his heart into his stomach, and he could finally concentrate on the tennis match. Until Bingdi took a slight lead with a score of [-] to [-], he still Sitting firmly in the auditorium, he did not leave half a step.

And the next person to play the second singles match is the emperor of the Ice Emperor, Keigo Atobe.

Hearing his name read by the referee, Atobe smiled confidently, stretched out his hand to untie the off-white coat, revealing the sports short sleeves inside, and then he took out the tennis racket with one hand and shook it lightly twice , stood up.

Following his actions, the students in the auditorium instantly boiled up, cheers and screams continued, like playing a heart-pounding chorus:

"Atobe! Atobe! Atobe!"

"Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor! Ice Emperor!"

The voices of hundreds of people overlapped in an instant.

Mochizuki, who had never felt such a posture before, looked around in confusion, and saw that every audience was full of pride and joy, and everyone tried their best to cheer and cheer, and what united these people was Ice Emperor is a well-deserved emperor, Keigo Atobe.

Before he could react to the enthusiastic cheers, Atobe, who was already standing in the center of the court, suddenly raised his right arm proudly and snapped his fingers.

The meeting place, which was still boiling just now, fell silent for a moment, and all of them stared at the figure of the emperor with burning eyes.

There was still a smile on the corner of Atobu's lips, his long and narrow eyes swept sharply around, his brows were full of confidence, the golden sunlight shone on him, and his whole body seemed to be shining brightly.

"Let's indulge in the magnificent beauty of this uncle!"

Like a signal, there was another burst of enthusiastic cheers from the audience: "!!! Atobe-sama!!! Come on!!!"

"How is it, isn't it amazing?" Shinobu, who had been quietly watching everything, suddenly turned his head and smiled at Mochizuki, "That guy is so gorgeous every time he plays, I really can't stand it."

"That's true." Mochizuki nodded in agreement, and seeing Ninzuzu spread his hands helplessly, he couldn't help showing a little smile on his face: "Although Senior Ninzuzu said so, you are always smiling. It's also very happy."

"Oh." Hearing this, he reluctantly pushed his glasses, and suddenly squinted his eyes and raised a finger to his mouth: "Maybe it's true... Keep it a secret from that guy, or he'll push himself even further."

"I see."

The two of them were chatting happily, but a certain man who was the center of the topic wanted to rush to the auditorium immediately.

After finishing this series of handsome scumbag moves, Atobe smiled happily and gave himself 32 likes in his heart.

Hehehe, how's it going, you've been subdued by his magnificence again, Mochizuki!

After waiting for so many competitions, he finally had the opportunity to perform in front of Mochizuki. He was so excited.

However, when he glanced at Mochizuki 'inadvertently', what he saw was that Mochizuki was talking and laughing with Shinozu, without turning his eyes to him at all.

Atobe: ... WTF

So many days of hard work have been fed to the dog.

His teeth itch in anger.

I have to be wary of some wild men of unknown origin outside, but I didn't expect to have to be wary of the old Wang next door at home!

So, Atobe, who was holding back his anger, vented all his ferocious energy on the tennis ball.

What he didn't expect was that the sophomore from Qingxue opposite, who seemed to be called Tezuka and had swollen feet, unexpectedly played well.

Now, the main players of the Ice Emperor, who were still watching relaxedly, gradually became dignified, staring at the match between the two without blinking, and discussing who will win the game from time to time.

Although Qingxue has never heard of this school before, but judging from the posture of today's competition, it cannot be underestimated in the future.

The only one who was absent-minded was Mochizuki, who rested his chin and looked straight into the distance.

Although Mochizuki is a member of the tennis club, he has hardly played tennis for a few days, and he doesn't even know the rules, so watching two people chasing a small ball at this moment is really not interesting.

What he likes is teamwork and the excitement of being in his own hands, just like his favorite basketball.

Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to the basketball team...

His thoughts were about to drift to the Pacific Ocean, but suddenly he heard a burst of cheers coming from his ears.

"Sure enough, Atobe won, that's great!" Yue Ren was the first to stand up excitedly, making a yeah gesture with excitement on his face.

……Won?

Mochizuki quickly cast his eyes on the competition venue, but Atobe, the winner, was not as happy as he imagined. Instead, he stood there uncharacteristically, with a trace of confusion and gloom flashing across his face, until the referee reminded him that he was in a trance Waking up with a smile, he walked out of the venue.

But there was no trace of truth in that smile.

Regarding his performance of winning but not being happy at all, Mochizuki tilted his head in some doubts, and turned his gaze to Renzu who had been silent all this time: "Senior, what's wrong?"

"Although he won, it wasn't because of his strength. He couldn't accept such an answer." Renzu smiled wryly and shrugged his shoulders: "The opponent seems to have an arm injury. Every time he fights back, he will stop, and he hasn't played the most perfect strength. .”

"So that's how it is." Mochizuki probably understood Atobe's mood.

You must be very unwilling, this kind of victory.

Just at this time, Atobe, who was wiping his sweat with a towel, walked over quickly, stopped in front of Wangyue, and looked down at him seriously.

"It's my uncle's victory." He emphasized.

Mochizuki: "En."

Atobe: "No matter how the opponent performs, I will always do my best and will not show mercy."

Mochizuki: "En."

Atobe: "...But I'm still a little bit unwilling."

"..." Looking at the dissatisfaction between his brows, Mochizuki suddenly smiled softly: "It will be nice to win again next time."

"Of course, I won't lose." Atobe raised his eyebrows at him, and his expression instantly returned to that of a king on the field. He threw the towel around casually, raised his arm and snapped his fingers. Shouted loudly: "The winner is the Ice Empress!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately cheered and repeated over and over again: "Ice Emperor! Ice Empress!"

Under the infatuated eyes of everyone, Atobe nodded proudly, turned his eyes to Mochizuki, and suddenly showed a terrible smile on the corner of his mouth: "But before the next game, do we have a debt to settle between us?"

full moon:……

to finish.

For a moment, he felt the desire to run away.

However, before he could take any action, Atobe grabbed his arm and forcibly dragged him into the car.

"Did I emphasize, emphatically, 'no running around' several times?" Sitting in the car, Atobe folded his arms with a smile on his face, and his eyes swished like knives to Mochizuki: "That paragraph Where did the time go?"

Mochizuki shrank back guiltily, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not running around, I'm just picking up trash."

"Huh?"

Sure enough, it was for this reason again!

If he hadn't kept an eye on Mochizuki, he probably wouldn't even know he was abducted by garbage! ! !

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Mochizuki could not continue, and Atobe immediately changed his strategy, and solemnly emphasized: "You are not allowed to pick up trash, and you won't make much money."

As soon as the words came out, Mochizuki stared wide-eyed, and protested dissatisfiedly: "If you are lucky, you can earn 100 yen!"

Trace Department: ...

100 yen... what can I do?

For local tyrants, 100 yen is probably no different from garbage.

"My uncle has a job that is more suitable for you." He thought for a moment, and finally chose to say: "Go to the math competition."

"Math competition?" Mochizuki repeated in confusion.

"Ah, this is a competition that every first year junior high school student in Tokyo can participate in. Not only will the winner get... 100 million yen, plus a set of laptops!"

"……100?!!!"

Mochizuki immediately covered his heart that was bouncing around.

Is the person who runs the contest an angel? !He even gave out a huge bonus of 100 million yen casually! !

"That's right." Seeing that he was hooked, Atobe nodded in satisfaction, applauding his wit again.

... It is impossible for a mere math competition to have a prize of 100 million yuan, but he doesn't mind using his own name to add more prize money to Mochizuki, this is love!

"Well, do you agree?"

"agree!!!"

Mochizuki replied quickly, without hesitation at all.

Hey, with 100 million, you can buy a few more books, great!

The author has something to say: Atobe who learned that Mochizuki bought all 100 million of the book: Mochizuki ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

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Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution:

读者“洺寒”,灌溉营养液+52018-02-0915:15:43

读者“字幕”,灌溉营养液+12018-02-0900:29:45

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