[comprehensive] poor students
Chapter 61
The two scratching their heads and wanting to talk to each other, in the end they just walked into the classroom of Class A of the third year in silence.
At this moment, the classroom is no longer monotonous desks and blackboards. All the furnishings known to students have been removed, and dreamy balloons, decorations, round tables and chairs, and trays of dishes have been added. Appetizing cake looks very distinctive.
"Atobe!" The busy clerks saw Atobe stepping out of the classroom with keen eyes, and they couldn't help but gathered around to say hello, and while laughing, they assured: "There is no problem at all here, don't worry."
"En." Atobe stared around with his sharp eyes as if he was patrolling his own territory. Seeing that there were no problems in all aspects, he said with a confident smile: "Of course my classmates are the best."
As if the hard work has finally been recognized, the eyes of the shop assistants present lit up one after another, and a burst of joy gradually gushed out of their hearts, not to mention how happy they were.
"By the way, Atobe. Who is the kid behind you?" A clerk with short pink hair noticed that Atobe had been standing silently behind him, looking at the moon. He tilted his head curiously and looked at him carefully.
"This is Mochizuki Matsu in the first grade, a member of the tennis club." Noticing her sight, Atobe frowned for no reason, and quickly moved his body a step to the right, blocking everyone's view of Mochizuki. Then he changed the subject in a loud voice: "Okay, you guys hurry to work, don't be lazy!"
"……Eh--"
Everyone elongated their tone in dissatisfaction, but they still obediently got busy, and after a while, there was an empty circle around Atobe.
Seeing that a group of people in the way had finally left, Atobe nodded in satisfaction. He was about to ask Mochizuki behind him to sit down at any place, but when he turned his head, he found nothing behind him. Not even half a shadow.
What about people? ?
Atobe glanced around with a puzzled face, and then saw Mochizuki who did not know when he walked around the backstage, with a smile on his lips, holding a plate of exquisite cakes in his hand, and gracefully greeted the guests. go.
The shop assistants in the third grade all around looked at his actions in amazement, as if they didn't quite understand what he was doing, but Mochizuki, as if he had never heard of it, played his most professional side as a shop assistant and worked hard.
And Atobe, who also didn't know why he appeared there, was stiff all over: ...Why are you working part-time again? !This time it was still unpaid.
He hurried over, grabbed Mochizuki's shoulder just as he was about to leave, and asked with difficulty: "Mochizuki...what are you doing here?"
"Senior." Mochizuki blinked in confusion, holding the tray firmly in his hand: "Isn't it that you asked me to come here to help, so I'm helping now."
Hearing this, Atobe widened his eyes in surprise, shook his head again and again and said, "Of course not!"
There is a lesson to be learned, he called Mochizuki, of course he wanted to kiss me and go on a date, and have a meal or something together.
It's too late for him to be distressed, let alone work!
"...So the food here is kindly sponsored by my uncle, which means it's all free. I just want you to eat whatever you want here."
"Is that so, I understand." Mochizuki's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard eating, but when his eyes touched the cake in his hand, he couldn't help but paused, and motioned: "Then this plate of cake please Let me send it over first."
"No need." Atobe forced Mochizuki to sit down in an empty corner, put the cake on the table and said softly: "You can eat it directly, there are still a lot of cakes."
After all, he waved his hand and called a clerk who was nearby. After briefly explaining the situation, he ordered more than a dozen plates of cakes inhumanely, and delivered them as quickly as possible.
He looked at Mochizuki who was staring at the cake with sparkling eyes, smiled dotingly, then pulled away the seat opposite Mochizuki, and was about to sit down when he suddenly heard a soft voice calling him softly behind him.
"Atobe." Amidst his doubts, a handsome girl in a long white dress stumbled over, with a shy smile on her face, and a pair of watery eyes that did not blink. It seems that thousands of words are mixed in the trace department.
However, Atobe felt extremely irritated after only one glance.
He has an impression of this girl, named Suzuki Mai, who is the class girl in the next class.He would always come to talk to him for nothing. Although it was a bit troublesome to deal with, he had always been a gentleman to girls, so he ignored it. I didn't expect to come again today, and it was when he was planning to date Mochizuki, tsk.
"What's the matter?" Atobe frowned unhappily, and glanced at her suspiciously.
With a pitiful expression like a little white rabbit, Suzuki looked at him timidly, then bit his lower lip and stretched out his hand to lift up the skirt that stretched to the floor, revealing a large red mark on his left foot: "That, that... I sprained my foot when I went downstairs just now, can you accompany me... to the infirmary?"
Atobe: Huh? ?If you have time to walk from the stairs to the classroom, you can go to the infirmary several times, right? !Besides, why do you want him to accompany you? Are they familiar with each other? ?
Just when he was about to refuse with black lines all over his face, Suzuki, who was still on the IQ level, explained his reasons: "Because I heard you said in the morning that you have materials to hand over to the teacher in the infirmary...and it seems It's still very important, so I just thought that I could drop by and so on, aren't you in a hurry?"
As soon as these words came out, Atobe's face suddenly sank, and his mood fell directly to the bottom.
Tsk, right.He did have materials to deliver to the infirmary, and they were very important, so he could only deliver them in person, but he never said anything outside... How did this woman know?eavesdrop?After grasping this handle, come and threaten him, if he doesn't go with him, he will tell the teacher in the infirmary about it...
Heh, for the first time someone dared to threaten him, what a brave man!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it might be a conspiracy. Atobe clenched his palms tightly, and felt a burning anger in his heart. He looked at Suzuki's pure and shy face, as if he could see the other party's dirty heart through the skin , couldn't help being even more disgusted.However, the current situation forced him to go to the infirmary with the other party.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!
What's more, he only needs to move his fingers to make the other party suffer retribution, and he doesn't have to wait ten years!
"Mochizuki, I'll leave first, you sit here and wait for me." He suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled calmly at Mochizuki who was still eating cake, then stood up coldly, keeping a certain distance from Suzuki and going out go.
Mochizuki, who was left alone, looked at the back of him and others going away, his eyes darkened, and the movements of his hands also stopped slowly, as if something was pressing on his heart, making him so depressed that he could hardly breathe .
When he thought of the scene where Atobe left him and left with the girl, his heart was pierced by a knife, and the pain was indescribable.
For the first time in my life, what is jealousy, what is heartbreak.
He glanced at the cakes on the table without sadness or joy, but he no longer had the desire to eat them. It can also be said that everything around him reminded him of that silver-gray boy, and also reminded him of the so sad boy. Extreme but unable to cry out the pain.
Just go home, there is no point in staying any longer.
He put down the knife and fork, took one last look at the cakes on the table, and then stood up without hesitation.
'Ring ring ring'
The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang with a pleasant ringtone, interrupting his movements.
Startled by the voice, Mochizuki was stunned for a while, before realizing that Atobe had paid for him, but who would be calling at this time?
"Hello, this is Mochizuki." He put the phone to his ear and asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"
"It's me." Qi Mu's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "I heard that your school is holding a cultural festival?"
"Yes." For a moment, Mochizuki was very surprised that Saiki would have a phone call, but at the same time, he was even more puzzled by the fact that he would focus on the cultural festival: "What's the matter?"
"Is there a shop about cakes or coffee jelly?"
Mochizuki put her eyes on her desk, and felt that she understood everything for a moment: "The two things you said are right in front of me, do you want to come?"
"?!" Qi Mu let out a short exclamation, and then hurriedly replied after a few seconds: "I saw you, wait for me to move over in an instant."
After all, the phone call stopped abruptly.
When Mochizuki put away the phone when he sat back on the stool again, Saiki's figure had already stepped into the classroom, walked straight towards him, and then sat on the seat where Atobe was sitting in a natural motion: " thanks for treatment."
"You can eat whatever you want." Mochizuki politely pushed the coffee jelly in front of him: "Where did it move? Didn't anyone find it?"
[In the nearest men's restroom, I checked with clairvoyance beforehand, and there is no problem. 】
Qi Mu, who didn't have time to talk, tasted the delicious food bite by bite with a happy smile, and chatted with Mochizuki by telepathy, not to mention saving effort.
【you alone? 】
Mochizuki: "...Yes." Now he is considered a person.
【I see. 】 Qi Mu raised his eyes to look at his expression, and understood everything in an instant: 【Atobe ran away with others, and you are the only one left. 】
full moon:"……"
"Please don't read my mind." He stared into Qi Mu's eyes disapprovingly, and sighed.
There would be no privacy at all.
【This is irresistible. I can read the voices of everyone within 200m. It is a passive skill. 】
"That's it." Hearing this, Mochizuki, who had been complaining just now, immediately changed his preface, and said sympathetically with his chin: "It's not so easy to transform people."
Regarding his misunderstanding as usual, Qi Mu still chose to ignore it, he suddenly raised his lips, and said in a good mood.
[For the sake of treating me to a cake, if you need any help, you are welcome.For example, let someone suffer a little bit, become bald, suffer from supernatural events, etc., all on my body. 】
"...Thank you." Mochizuki lowered his head in confusion, and unconsciously pointed the knife and fork on the table in his hand, as if he hadn't heard the suggestion behind him, he suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "Then accompany me to the cultural festival, The two of us."
Saiki: ...
Face to face NTR?
He could already imagine Atobe's dark expression! !
The author has something to say: so cp was changed to Qi Mu
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读者“小琪”,灌溉营养液+12018-03-0521:18:23
读者“隐没”,灌溉营养液+52018-03-0520:51:28
At this moment, the classroom is no longer monotonous desks and blackboards. All the furnishings known to students have been removed, and dreamy balloons, decorations, round tables and chairs, and trays of dishes have been added. Appetizing cake looks very distinctive.
"Atobe!" The busy clerks saw Atobe stepping out of the classroom with keen eyes, and they couldn't help but gathered around to say hello, and while laughing, they assured: "There is no problem at all here, don't worry."
"En." Atobe stared around with his sharp eyes as if he was patrolling his own territory. Seeing that there were no problems in all aspects, he said with a confident smile: "Of course my classmates are the best."
As if the hard work has finally been recognized, the eyes of the shop assistants present lit up one after another, and a burst of joy gradually gushed out of their hearts, not to mention how happy they were.
"By the way, Atobe. Who is the kid behind you?" A clerk with short pink hair noticed that Atobe had been standing silently behind him, looking at the moon. He tilted his head curiously and looked at him carefully.
"This is Mochizuki Matsu in the first grade, a member of the tennis club." Noticing her sight, Atobe frowned for no reason, and quickly moved his body a step to the right, blocking everyone's view of Mochizuki. Then he changed the subject in a loud voice: "Okay, you guys hurry to work, don't be lazy!"
"……Eh--"
Everyone elongated their tone in dissatisfaction, but they still obediently got busy, and after a while, there was an empty circle around Atobe.
Seeing that a group of people in the way had finally left, Atobe nodded in satisfaction. He was about to ask Mochizuki behind him to sit down at any place, but when he turned his head, he found nothing behind him. Not even half a shadow.
What about people? ?
Atobe glanced around with a puzzled face, and then saw Mochizuki who did not know when he walked around the backstage, with a smile on his lips, holding a plate of exquisite cakes in his hand, and gracefully greeted the guests. go.
The shop assistants in the third grade all around looked at his actions in amazement, as if they didn't quite understand what he was doing, but Mochizuki, as if he had never heard of it, played his most professional side as a shop assistant and worked hard.
And Atobe, who also didn't know why he appeared there, was stiff all over: ...Why are you working part-time again? !This time it was still unpaid.
He hurried over, grabbed Mochizuki's shoulder just as he was about to leave, and asked with difficulty: "Mochizuki...what are you doing here?"
"Senior." Mochizuki blinked in confusion, holding the tray firmly in his hand: "Isn't it that you asked me to come here to help, so I'm helping now."
Hearing this, Atobe widened his eyes in surprise, shook his head again and again and said, "Of course not!"
There is a lesson to be learned, he called Mochizuki, of course he wanted to kiss me and go on a date, and have a meal or something together.
It's too late for him to be distressed, let alone work!
"...So the food here is kindly sponsored by my uncle, which means it's all free. I just want you to eat whatever you want here."
"Is that so, I understand." Mochizuki's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard eating, but when his eyes touched the cake in his hand, he couldn't help but paused, and motioned: "Then this plate of cake please Let me send it over first."
"No need." Atobe forced Mochizuki to sit down in an empty corner, put the cake on the table and said softly: "You can eat it directly, there are still a lot of cakes."
After all, he waved his hand and called a clerk who was nearby. After briefly explaining the situation, he ordered more than a dozen plates of cakes inhumanely, and delivered them as quickly as possible.
He looked at Mochizuki who was staring at the cake with sparkling eyes, smiled dotingly, then pulled away the seat opposite Mochizuki, and was about to sit down when he suddenly heard a soft voice calling him softly behind him.
"Atobe." Amidst his doubts, a handsome girl in a long white dress stumbled over, with a shy smile on her face, and a pair of watery eyes that did not blink. It seems that thousands of words are mixed in the trace department.
However, Atobe felt extremely irritated after only one glance.
He has an impression of this girl, named Suzuki Mai, who is the class girl in the next class.He would always come to talk to him for nothing. Although it was a bit troublesome to deal with, he had always been a gentleman to girls, so he ignored it. I didn't expect to come again today, and it was when he was planning to date Mochizuki, tsk.
"What's the matter?" Atobe frowned unhappily, and glanced at her suspiciously.
With a pitiful expression like a little white rabbit, Suzuki looked at him timidly, then bit his lower lip and stretched out his hand to lift up the skirt that stretched to the floor, revealing a large red mark on his left foot: "That, that... I sprained my foot when I went downstairs just now, can you accompany me... to the infirmary?"
Atobe: Huh? ?If you have time to walk from the stairs to the classroom, you can go to the infirmary several times, right? !Besides, why do you want him to accompany you? Are they familiar with each other? ?
Just when he was about to refuse with black lines all over his face, Suzuki, who was still on the IQ level, explained his reasons: "Because I heard you said in the morning that you have materials to hand over to the teacher in the infirmary...and it seems It's still very important, so I just thought that I could drop by and so on, aren't you in a hurry?"
As soon as these words came out, Atobe's face suddenly sank, and his mood fell directly to the bottom.
Tsk, right.He did have materials to deliver to the infirmary, and they were very important, so he could only deliver them in person, but he never said anything outside... How did this woman know?eavesdrop?After grasping this handle, come and threaten him, if he doesn't go with him, he will tell the teacher in the infirmary about it...
Heh, for the first time someone dared to threaten him, what a brave man!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it might be a conspiracy. Atobe clenched his palms tightly, and felt a burning anger in his heart. He looked at Suzuki's pure and shy face, as if he could see the other party's dirty heart through the skin , couldn't help being even more disgusted.However, the current situation forced him to go to the infirmary with the other party.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!
What's more, he only needs to move his fingers to make the other party suffer retribution, and he doesn't have to wait ten years!
"Mochizuki, I'll leave first, you sit here and wait for me." He suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled calmly at Mochizuki who was still eating cake, then stood up coldly, keeping a certain distance from Suzuki and going out go.
Mochizuki, who was left alone, looked at the back of him and others going away, his eyes darkened, and the movements of his hands also stopped slowly, as if something was pressing on his heart, making him so depressed that he could hardly breathe .
When he thought of the scene where Atobe left him and left with the girl, his heart was pierced by a knife, and the pain was indescribable.
For the first time in my life, what is jealousy, what is heartbreak.
He glanced at the cakes on the table without sadness or joy, but he no longer had the desire to eat them. It can also be said that everything around him reminded him of that silver-gray boy, and also reminded him of the so sad boy. Extreme but unable to cry out the pain.
Just go home, there is no point in staying any longer.
He put down the knife and fork, took one last look at the cakes on the table, and then stood up without hesitation.
'Ring ring ring'
The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang with a pleasant ringtone, interrupting his movements.
Startled by the voice, Mochizuki was stunned for a while, before realizing that Atobe had paid for him, but who would be calling at this time?
"Hello, this is Mochizuki." He put the phone to his ear and asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"
"It's me." Qi Mu's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "I heard that your school is holding a cultural festival?"
"Yes." For a moment, Mochizuki was very surprised that Saiki would have a phone call, but at the same time, he was even more puzzled by the fact that he would focus on the cultural festival: "What's the matter?"
"Is there a shop about cakes or coffee jelly?"
Mochizuki put her eyes on her desk, and felt that she understood everything for a moment: "The two things you said are right in front of me, do you want to come?"
"?!" Qi Mu let out a short exclamation, and then hurriedly replied after a few seconds: "I saw you, wait for me to move over in an instant."
After all, the phone call stopped abruptly.
When Mochizuki put away the phone when he sat back on the stool again, Saiki's figure had already stepped into the classroom, walked straight towards him, and then sat on the seat where Atobe was sitting in a natural motion: " thanks for treatment."
"You can eat whatever you want." Mochizuki politely pushed the coffee jelly in front of him: "Where did it move? Didn't anyone find it?"
[In the nearest men's restroom, I checked with clairvoyance beforehand, and there is no problem. 】
Qi Mu, who didn't have time to talk, tasted the delicious food bite by bite with a happy smile, and chatted with Mochizuki by telepathy, not to mention saving effort.
【you alone? 】
Mochizuki: "...Yes." Now he is considered a person.
【I see. 】 Qi Mu raised his eyes to look at his expression, and understood everything in an instant: 【Atobe ran away with others, and you are the only one left. 】
full moon:"……"
"Please don't read my mind." He stared into Qi Mu's eyes disapprovingly, and sighed.
There would be no privacy at all.
【This is irresistible. I can read the voices of everyone within 200m. It is a passive skill. 】
"That's it." Hearing this, Mochizuki, who had been complaining just now, immediately changed his preface, and said sympathetically with his chin: "It's not so easy to transform people."
Regarding his misunderstanding as usual, Qi Mu still chose to ignore it, he suddenly raised his lips, and said in a good mood.
[For the sake of treating me to a cake, if you need any help, you are welcome.For example, let someone suffer a little bit, become bald, suffer from supernatural events, etc., all on my body. 】
"...Thank you." Mochizuki lowered his head in confusion, and unconsciously pointed the knife and fork on the table in his hand, as if he hadn't heard the suggestion behind him, he suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "Then accompany me to the cultural festival, The two of us."
Saiki: ...
Face to face NTR?
He could already imagine Atobe's dark expression! !
The author has something to say: so cp was changed to Qi Mu
-
读者“小琪”,灌溉营养液+12018-03-0521:18:23
读者“隐没”,灌溉营养液+52018-03-0520:51:28
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