Favorability system of color control

In the new semester, they are the third graders of the middle school.

Kiyokanji Ryo hugged her sketchbook and followed Atobe to the class with half-closed eyes: Whenever this happens, I am very fortunate that I am in the same class as Xiaojing, otherwise he might really just sleep anywhere passed.

Atobe Keigo tried hard to suppress his anger: "What did you do last night?"

As a result, Zhuma smiled so that the corners of his eyes showed fox-like arcs: "Well, it's just that I drew it too late."

You can see that you are not telling the truth.

Uncle Atobe took out his mobile phone and pressed it, and then announced: "I will take you to the hospital of Ninzuzu's house for an examination after school today."

Renzu, who was just passing by, interjected: "I seem to have heard my name." He looked at Qingxian Siliang, his usual casual expression gradually became serious, "Is Xiaoliang feeling unwell again?"

"I--"

"Vice-President! Sure enough, the President is here." Hotaru Suzuki, who hurried over, managed to calm down, "Vice-President, the freshman representatives arranged this year called at home and asked for leave due to allergies, and most of the freshmen have already arrived at the auditorium. , if you want to temporarily select a new student... it may be difficult to control the time."

Qingxian Temple Liang shrugged at the two friends: "It seems that we have to go to the student union first. Yingying, bring me the materials of the freshmen representative candidates at that time, Yushi, find someone to listen to them read the manuscript - I will meet you in 10 minutes Give you the printed copy. Xiao Jing, before I brought the freshman representatives to the venue, the auditorium was handed over to you, no problem, my majesty the king?"

The members of the student union who heard the last address couldn't help laughing: "What is the vice president asking the president to do again?"

"The last time I heard the vice president call the president that way, it seemed to be at the party at the end of last semester."

"Sister Komachi, who was selected to host, temporarily called the vice president to give a year-end speech. I know that the vice president has been hiding behind the president with peace of mind, so I won't prepare such things."

Atobe Keigo turned his head to look at the bamboo horse who also pursed his lips and smirked.

That night, they were all taken aback by the senior who didn't play cards according to common sense. Xiao Liang didn't like the feeling of being out of control, but the senior was about to be promoted to the Ice Emperor Higher Department, so he hesitated a little , he still walked forward.

He looked at the tall and slender back of the bamboo horse, and seemed to be adjusting the height of the microphone. The audience was silent for three or four seconds, and then Xiao Liang glanced back at him: "Want me to give a year-end speech?"

"Yes!" The girls below were so fanatical that they seemed to be listening to some idol's concert.

"What I want to say..." After a brief pause, the young master of the Qingxian Temple family smiled narrowly, "The rest will be left to my Majesty the King, and I have no objection to what he said."

Keigo Atobe, who was suddenly pushed to the front of the stage, looked at the bamboo horse helplessly, without any temper at all.As a result, the scene where the two looked at each other was captured by a senior from the photography department.

Keigo Atobe put his hand in his pocket and touched the screen of his mobile phone.

Obviously he didn't even turn on the screen, but he felt his fingertips burning for no reason.

Relying on a photographic memory, I directly typed the speech draft prepared for the freshman representative into the computer, and then directly prepared the printed draft and distributed it to the original candidates, and then selected by Ren Zu, who has a good appreciation for the voice Bring out the most suitable freshmen, coupled with the perfect control of Mr. Atobe.

The matter was settled without even making a fuss.The members of the vice president's support club headed by Suzuki Hotaru still have star eyes, as if he has solved some big problem.

Qingxiansi Ryo rubbed his chin: "Firefly, there will be a new event in the student union two weeks later, so let the secretariat plan the event for me. The budget for the new semester of each department will also be handed over to me as soon as possible—Xiaojing, Yushi, I Go to the Kendo Department to have a look."

Then when Atobe was talking to the supervisor, Ninjazu, who left the tennis court first, did not find anyone in the Kendo club.

"Ninzu-senpai is here to find the minister?" The girl who tied her long water-blue hair into a high ponytail tried to recall, "It seems that the minister has gone to the archery club?"

"The head of the Go club came just now, maybe he was invited to the Go club."

"Or the photography department? Although the minister insisted that he would only pay attention to photography information because his friends liked him, but since he was met by the director of the photography department at a photography exhibition, he has been receiving invitations to join the department. Thinking about it is right, after all, the minister That face is enough to please the eye."

...Everyone in the same agency seems to make sense.

So the girl sincerely suggested: "According to the popularity of the minister, instead of going to various departments to find the minister, Senior Ninzuzu, it is better to wait for the minister to come back."

Then the girl flicked her ponytail happily to discuss with her companions what her minister had just done.

Shinobu Yushi pushed his glasses: Tsk, Xiaoliang is really not just popular.

In fact, Qingxian Siliang had already arrived at Qingxue at this time.

He only remembered when Echizen Ryoma sent a text message complaining about Aigaku. Today is a rare day to see Tezuka Kunimitsu wearing Aigaku's uniform.

As a color controller, he will not miss this kind of beauty.

The black-haired boy wearing the Bingdi school uniform attracted a lot of attention the moment he walked into Qingxue. He looked around and was very self-aware of his level of finding his way: "This beautiful lady, can you tell me How do I get to the tennis club?"

Although under the cherry blossoms, this delicate-faced boy seemed to have a soft light, and his lethality increased dramatically.But the girl still blushed and pulled her eyes to the Ice Emperor school badge embroidered on his chest, and tried to remind herself, "This is Ice Emperor's 'enemy'!" After several times, she barely recovered her voice: "School team members Going out to compete, you won't find out the information, give up!"

"Eh? Out for a competition?" Kiyokenji Ryo rubbed his chin, "So Tezuka and Shusuke are not here." He only knew these two third graders in Seigaku, um, no, now there is Ryoma.

Echizen Ryoma was leaning on the sidelines, not at all interested in the game proposed by the so-called senior in front of him, so he simply put on his earphones and called Kiyokanji Ryo: "Xiaoliang, a member of the Qing school team—"

"They're all out to play." Qingxian Siliang answered, "So I'll go and play with you, where are you now?"

"Tennis court." After he answered, he remembered to ask, "Could it be that Xiaoliang, you are in Qingxue now? Isn't Bingdi also an entrance ceremony today?"

"After all, I'm just the vice president. Although the president often doesn't care about the affairs of the student union, he will take care of me if I'm really not in Hyotei. On the contrary, it's Tezuka, he will not be in Seigaku for the entrance ceremony... um, I seem to have found someone willing to take me to the tennis court, wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

Well, while waiting for Xiaoliang to come over, it doesn't matter to play with those two seniors who have malicious intentions.

Echizen Ryoma put his phone away and pulled out his tennis racket.

The tense atmosphere in the tennis court made Qingxian Siliang couldn't help pressing his forehead: "Ryoma!"

Why is this kid's personality more hateful than Xiaojing's.

Echizen Ryoma indifferently picked up his tennis bag and was about to walk towards him, but one of the seniors grabbed the tennis racket.

"Hello! Boy." Qingxian Siliang kicked the door open with his foot, "Take your hands off my kid's tennis racket."

"Our Qingxue teaches the ignorant juniors, the Ice Emperor's people don't meddle in their own business!"

"Well, I don't want to lose my qualification to participate in this year's kendo competition because of a fight, so you'd better let go." He approached and blocked Echizen Ryoma behind him, "I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Kiyokanji Ryo, Ice Emperor third graders. Looks like you should be second graders, you can't treat seniors like this."

Following him, Momoshiro Takeshi, who was surprised that Bingdi's people would appear in Qingxue, couldn't help poking his shoulder with a racket when he heard this: "Your child doesn't have a very good attitude towards seniors. Sample."

Kiyokanji Ryo looked up at him sideways: "Ryoma just came back from the United States. Besides, wouldn't it be boring if they were all like your Minister Tezuka?"

"Do you know the minister?" The name Qingxian Siliang was indeed familiar.When Taocheng Wuchong saw him appear, the two sophomores waved their tennis rackets in embarrassment, "Does the third-year senior bully the newcomers when he's not around? That's not okay." The two hurriedly made excuses to clean up The debris hurried away.

Now Takeshi Momoshiro can concentrate on asking why the Ice Emperor came to Qingxue.

"...Actually, I just remembered that Tezuka would wear the school uniform during the Seigaku entrance ceremony." The black-haired boy crossed his hands against his chin, "I have only seen it on Zhou Zhu's camera, so I came here specially See for yourself."

As if it was true, Takeshi Momoshiro almost believed it.

"Well, although I didn't see it this time, I'll come again next time. Ryoma, if you've had enough fun, I'll drop by and take you home." Kiyokanji Ryo took out chocolates from her bag and threw them to the person who was taller than herself. Junior, "From now on, Ryoma will ask you to take care of me in Qinggaku, junior."

"—Before that, why don't you explain to me why you didn't wait for me in the Kendo Department, huh?"