i love beans

South of Three Acts feels that he has had a rough time recently.

Not only her good friends from elementary school started to point fingers at her, but even the boss of the student union started to throw her face at her.

Xiaolan and Xinyi said that she is usually too high-profile, as an idol, she should not give such an impression to fans, but should study hard to gain more fans.

The boss, Keigo Atobe, suddenly treated her indifferently, and stopped letting her go to the office to play, and it was difficult to ask her out to teach her to play on weekends.She had no choice but to go to Huadi, but unexpectedly, Huadi's private life had been exploited by Atobe, and she couldn't make an appointment at all.

Sure enough, Huadi was the one who should be the vice president. Someone like her who couldn't figure out the president's mind at all was not worthy at all.

Three Acts Nan was lying on the table in the activity room, looking listless.

——So what the hell is Keigo Atobe doing!Didn't he say he wanted her to see his unique move 'Waltz of Destruction' last time?She's been waiting for a long time...

"Deputy Minister, the results of the previous school festival voting are out!"

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, let it go."

Sanmunan changed her position and continued to lie on her stomach, but she didn't hear anything for a long time, she got up slowly: "What's wrong—?"

"Hmm." After seeing the figure clearly, she raised her eyebrows lazily, "It's you."

It turned out that Kazuko Komatsu had intercepted the voting results halfway. She was holding the list in her hand and was looking at Sanmunan with a complicated expression.

"Why don't you talk?" Nan tilted his head and smiled, "Oh, by the way, did you come to see our group's performance that afternoon?"

She saw it during the performance, and Xiaosong was hovering at the end of the crowd, and she even stared at her for a while.

"..." Kazuko Komatsu moved, she walked to the other side of the conference table, opened the seat opposite to the south of the third act, "Is the new song of your group the one you played when you came to the interview? "

"Bingo!" Three Acts Nan withdrew his expression of watching the show.Tsk, she thought she could see this guy's embarrassment, so what is she doing now?

"...It was really ruined." Xiaosong said in a low voice.

Three Acts Nan didn't hear: "Ah, what did you say?"

Komatsu Sawako sighed, and said suddenly: "Aren't you tired while singing and dancing?"

Sanmunan hugged his hands: "Isn't this nonsense, of course I'm tired. Basically, in the second half, my breathing will start to change. Because I have to dance and keep my voice stable, I have to hold a long breath , are all supported by ideas.”

Komatsu Sawako listened and did not speak for a long time.

Sanmunan tapped the tabletop with his hand, a little impatiently: "So, what else do you want to ask?"

"...No." Xiaosong put the paper on the table, leaned back and smiled, "Actually, I didn't want to see it that day. That kind of music is really too loud. There is no beauty at all. I just wonder why there are so many people gathered around, and even have such happy expressions on their faces."

"For me, music should be appreciated with a cautious attitude, and dance should be honed out in painful practice. When people praise performers, it should be admiration for the sweat behind their backs, rather than getting together and shouting something. Inexplicable love..."

Sanmunan rarely listened to her words.

OKOK, another spiritual journey, fine, this is not the first time she has heard it.

Having said that, in fact, Sanmunan just saw that Xiaosong said so sincerely, so he couldn't bear to interrupt.

She reached out and took the paper on the table, and said, "So, is the meaning of your dancing just to get a compliment from others? Since it's such a painful thing, if it was me, I couldn't do it. Whether it's singing or dancing, I do it because I like it.”

She lowered her eyes: "Actually, I have never understood why you deny other people's "favorites". What does everyone like? Is there a right or wrong? I get happiness from the things I like, That's enough. You're always trying to deny my happiness, even thinking it's superficial."

"Happiness is obviously something that shouldn't be evaluated, isn't it?"

Xiaosong Zuohezi's pupils shrank, and after a long while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Ah, you are right."

"...Living this kind of thing has always been different from person to person. Probably I am jealous of what I don't have, that kind of pure happiness, so I have been stubbornly not wanting to see clearly."

She stood up: "Congratulations, you won this time. According to the agreement, I will quit..."

"Stop!" Sanmu Nan interrupted her, "Since you've figured it out, let's forget about it. The conflict has been resolved, so there's no need to do unnecessary things."

She picked up the voting results and counted the top votes: "Here, we are three votes ahead of you, and I forced my friend to vote for those three votes, so they don't count."

"It's a draw." Sanmunan returned the paper to Xiaosong, leaving her with a handsome back.

However, as soon as he walked out of the activity room, Nan, who was very calm just a second ago, let out a long sigh of relief.

It's okay, it scared her to death.

If Kazuko Komatsu really quits, she will be the one to suffer.

Although the conflict between the two of them is not small, Sanmunan is also a smart person who will compromise with life.Her vengeance is quite satisfying, although Xiao Song, as always, did not get her point.

She wanted to make her have more respect for other people's preferences, but forget it.

She will definitely restrain herself a lot in the future, even if it's not because she really figured it out, seeing how popular she is in Bingdi can scare her away.

It's not that she's exaggerating, she's been blocked by people when she comes back from get out of class these two days.

Confessors, male and female.Of course it's not that kind of confession, it's just an expression of "Sanmunan, you are so cool, I will always support you".

Hey, she's known about this since elementary school.

Sanmunan's footsteps were a little lighter, but before she reached the stairs, she was stopped again.

The person who stopped her was the gentle male mathematics teacher in her class: "What a coincidence, classmate in three acts."

The male teacher came over and patted her on the shoulder gently: "I just have some good news to tell you. You were the first prize in the math competition not long ago."

"Moreover, the score is still ranked second in the entire Kanto region, which is great!"

Three Acts Nan froze: "? Teacher, can you say it again?"

The math teacher looked puzzled, but he still loved his class representative and said it again.

Nan opened his mouth: "...Oh, okay. Thank you teacher."

"You're welcome, the teacher is very proud to have a student like you." The math teacher said goodbye to her with a smile.Recently, this kid is very well-known in the school, and even the teachers often discuss it, which made him receive a lot of envious looks.

He remembered that the last person who caused such a wide-ranging discussion was Keigo Atobe, another class representative of his.

But secretly speaking, the math teacher still prefers his female class representatives.The little girl is worry-free and cute. Looking at her smile, I feel better every day.

However, the representative of the female class who was left by him was silently thinking about life alone.

Sure enough, she's really had a rough time recently.

"How can you take the No.2 exam?!——"

Act Three. Genius. Only passed the first exam. Nan held her head and shouted in great pain. Her voice echoed in the empty corridor, her voice was vicious.

At the end of the corridor, the chairman's room.

Atobe Keigo, who heard her voice, smiled, but the next second he restrained his smile, and kept typing on the keyboard with his fingers.

On the sofa next to it, there is a big teddy bear, which is incompatible with the atmosphere here.It was brought over by Three Acts South once.It is plausible to say that it is very comfortable to hold it, and it will be more efficient when working.Atobe was also surprised that she could bring such a big thing to school.

Only now, the poor bear has been waiting for his owner for a long time.However, the male owner often told the cleaning to dust off his body when he came home.

Keigo Atobe received a new issue of the school magazine from the news department. After clicking on it, he paused with his fingers and stayed on the main page for a long time.

On the page is the look of the girl looking back, which is a snapshot of dancing in the south of the third act.She had her hands across her chest, her hair was flying in a free and unrestrained arc, there was a radiant confidence between her brows, and her black pupils shone like night stars.

He is an idol who is not stingy with his own light.

Keigo Atobe never pays attention to such things as idols.It's like he won't comment on the Three Acts South album, but he won't take the initiative to listen to it either.He hasn't opened the album she gave him before.

Some of his thoughts about her have never considered the status of "idol", it is purely because of her, because she is the south of the three curtains.

However, there is no doubt that in this school festival, his vice president surprised him with his idol appearance, which made him have to face up to her identity.

On the stage, she can occupy the audience's senses very powerfully and domineeringly, just like the song he is familiar with wrote:

'Won't stop 'cause I'm unique and born to focus'

'Unstoppable, on my own way, keepgo! '

It also made Keigo Atobe, as an audience, feel the distance between the stage and the audience for the first time.He has no experience of being a looker, and the people on the stage rarely feel that kind of mood.

He suddenly remembered that moment, the throbbing in the intertwined eyes of her and him on the stage.With a slight smile, the girl can fix everyone's gaze.

Atobe closed the file, chuckled, and picked up the album he put in the drawer.A magnetic and pleasant voice sounded, with emotions that others could not understand:

"At the best age, shine."

"Three Acts South."

The author has something to say: I suddenly found out that I didn't make the list this week, and I was both happy and sad. .

Junior high school students shouldn't have to deal with this