What kind of experience is it like to be reincarnated as a god judge?[Comprehensive]

Teiguang's social circle is intricate, Apple knows it.

Huang Lai's popularity period is fleeting, and this Apple knows it too.

But what she didn't expect was that the result of the collision of the above two was that Kise threw herself into the arms of the basketball team.

"Little Apple, forgive me!" Huang Lai bowed at ninety degrees to Apple.

Such a big posture also surprised Apple, who was half yawning. After hearing the intention, he glanced lightly at Kise's hair, Apple waved his hand, and let go in a flat tone: " Well, let's go."

"Eh?" After typing up a bunch of drafts that night, they were simply let go. Kise didn't react for a while, and raised his head in astonishment, "That's it?"

"Why." Apple was also puzzled by the look, and the hand holding the phone stopped swiping, "This is your freedom, why should I force you to play with me?"

Playing with Kise before was based on his interest and killing time, why did he take it so seriously in the end?

She is also clear in her heart, and she doesn't think she has the chic Huang Lai who can make many clubs stay.

Watching Kise's golden retriever running out of the door happily, Apple felt inexplicably sad in his conscious heart.

""Where are you guys, I miss the daily life of being abused by you.

Turning his head to look at the side, Apple scratched his head, and after a while, he walked towards the art department.

Let's draw.

Apple's popularity in the art department has always been very high, and the reason is not because of her outstanding painting ability or personality, but because of her network of contacts.

Fortunately for her, there is only the president of the art club today, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Good morning, Senior Sister Qiancang."

This is one of the few people who won't ask her about the basketball club. It's really great that she doesn't control her appearance.

"Good morning." The moment he saw Apple, Qian Cang also put down his brush, and smiled at her, "How is the sketch you mentioned earlier?"

Pursing his lips, Apple took out the drawing board behind him and handed it to Qian Cang.

Judging from the number of pages that Apple has drawn in the past two days, she is not lazy, but not being lazy does not mean that she draws well.

"Have you encountered any troubles recently?" Qian Cang asked caringly without expressing any opinion.

"Not at all..." She put her hands behind her back and answered weakly. After taking a deep breath, she compromised, "Yes, recently."

What made her feel at a loss the most was that there were some things she didn't understand herself, and it was a little difficult to tell anyone.

"what--"

Apple's repeated opening and closing actions confirmed Qian Cang's guess, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened.

"Is there anyone you like?"

Apple's heart was beating violently, and there was no seriousness in his mouth: "Yes, I like Miss May from the basketball club very much, and I'm thinking about how to confess my love recently."

But what is frightening is that Qian Cang didn't feel much frightened, but instead nodded in a serious manner, and returned the drawing board to her, "If this is the case, the body sketch should be directly based on the person you like, Would it be better to draw?"

Apple's hand holding the drawing board froze: "...Sister, are you serious?"

"I'm very serious." Qian Cang still maintained the action of handing in the drawing board, and explained softly, "Well, the final homework doesn't have to be handed in to the person you like, it's just a suggestion for practice, because I was serious before Watch what I like drawn by people."

As if recalling something, Qian Cang tilted his head, showing the same soft smile as before, looking clean and comfortable.

"It's okay, we're together now."

apple:"……"

Wait a minute, this speech is dangerous!

She felt that Qian Cang's gentle and stable impression in her mind was collapsing step by step.

"It's youthful to have this kind of feeling, let's work hard."

After finishing speaking, Qian Cang tapped the upper left corner of the drawing board, drew a circle with his slender fingers, and blinked.

In an instant, Apple's face burned when he realized something, and after nodding hastily, he quickly fled out of the art club as if being sidelined by some scourge behind him.

"That's good."

In the empty studio, she just stretched out, took out the mobile phone from her pocket, and tapped something on the front of her finger.

"It's a repayment of kindness...you have to work hard, junior."

Worried things were exposed, Apple sprinted as fast as when facing the retrograde army, and vaguely heard someone shouting "No running in the corridor", but Apple didn't have time to take care of it, just kept holding the drawing board forward rush.

No, this situation.

At the corner of the corridor, Apple didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, squatted down against the wall, and tried to cool down by pressing his forehead on the cold drawing board.

However, when he recovered a little bit of sanity, he realized what he was drawing in the upper left corner, and the drawing board in his hand immediately turned into a hot potato. When he lost his sanity again, he was thrown out by Apple.

What are you doing stupidly.

Apple slapped his face, stepped forward and picked it up again.

"Apple mulberry?"

I don't know why whenever I am stupid, there is always someone who sees it.

Forcibly suppressing the heat on his face, Apple got up and bent down to the person in front of him: "Hello, teacher."

"Is there any discomfort?" The teacher looked at Apple's flushed cheeks, with a worried tone, "If you feel uncomfortable, you should go to the school doctor in time."

"Teacher, I have nothing to do." Apple put on a wooden face and tried to clear up the previous stupid behavior.

The teacher was still a little suspicious: "Is it really all right?"

Apple shook his head and emphasized his tone: "It's really nothing at all."

The teacher said happily: "Then come over and help me hold the materials. Too many students is not good."

Apple: "... yes."

How to put it, ginger is still old and spicy.

But it's better to find something to do than to think about it alone.

"Is it all right to put the materials here?" Glancing at the blank space on the desktop, Apple turned to look at the teacher behind him, but the moment he saw behind him, Apple's expression froze.

It's true that the teacher is behind, but where did the boy behind him come from!

"Just put it there, thanks for your hard work." The teacher didn't notice Apple's stiffness, nodded, and sat on the office chair over her.

"Hey, you've worked hard."

Putting down the materials in a hurry, Apple turned around and lowered its head, and walked past Akashi quickly...but it failed.

The wrist was pulled, causing the pace to pause, and then let go when Apple tried to turn his head.If it wasn't for the strong force, she would have thought it was careless.

"and many more."

A small voice rang in her ears and dissipated into the air, but it made her unconsciously recall what happened in the lounge.

Even though the wrist was loosened, it still seemed to have the previous strength. Apple turned his wrist uncomfortably and left the teaching room.

She was really waiting at the door, and her brain search was much faster than before in a short period of time. She tried to understand her abnormality over and over again, and while sorting out the current situation, she was also thinking about it from various aspects.

Apple knows that she is not a smart person. When she tries to solve difficulties, she habitually thinks from the perspective of a third party, so as not to bring personal subjective color, so that she does not look so naive in doing things.

But the hesitation during this time was not like her, it was so strange.

No matter what she thinks, it's not appropriate to think, and she can't be sure what Akashi thinks.

It must be made clear today.

Taking a deep breath, Apple turned his gaze to the red-haired boy who was talking with the teacher in the vocational classroom.

Delicate eyebrows and eyes, tall and straight.It seems that at any time, he looks like a handsome young man, and his gentle and jade-like temperament rarely arouses disgust from others.

As if feeling something, Akashi turned his head slightly and met his gaze.

So why does the boy have such a good-looking face?

He suddenly lowered his head and sighed, looking frustrated like a cub who lost a fight, and the alarm bells in his mind were constantly ringing.

She felt that she was going to be finished...too overestimated herself.

While looking at the floor in frustration, she noticed a pair of shoes came into sight. While screaming inwardly, Apple suddenly raised her head, panic flashed in her eyes, and she tried to move her feet back, but found that she was already stuck. Status on the wall.

Akashi's face was still calm, and his crimson eyes were quietly watching Apple. When he noticed Apple's panic, there was some joy in his eyes, and his moderately thick lips rose slightly.

"Let's go back."

The moment Apple lowered its head and turned around, her hand was clasped.

The two received a lot of attention on the way to the basketball court. Although they didn't care about the probing eyes around them, Apple felt that this was a good opportunity to ask.

He moved his hand, but he couldn't break free completely, instead he was held even harder.

"Well, Akashi-kun knows what he's doing, right?" Apple finally said on a certain uninhabited path, "You also know what this means."

She was really afraid that Akashi would be stimulated by something.

Being pulled by Apple like this, Akashi also stopped his pace, and his eyes stayed on the hands held together by the two of them.

He asked back, "Any questions?"

It's a big problem.

Taking a breath again, Apple took a step forward, raised his head and looked directly at him: "Akashi-kun should understand my situation very well, and some things should be decided after careful consideration."

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I'm still thinking about it now."

Akashi quietly stared at Apple for a while, until her fair face was dyed a touch of red, and when her eyes gradually drifted away, the corners of Akashi's lips gradually curled up, the voice was not loud, but it was extraordinarily clear.

"It's long overdue."

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Alright, now I'm waiting for Puchi to play hhhh

Gentlemen, I think apples can be peeled twice (laughs)

Apple: No, don't talk!!! QAQ

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Thank you very much Mr. S for the mine hahaha, why does Erhuang feel so miserable, after all, he is also the prince of the campus, right?I don’t think I’ve been jumping around for long. Hey, hey, no, what if this guy prevents me from meeting young ladies in the future? [Take out a small notebook] Well, Figure 2333333 is a place to burn resources, and the United Team is a small judge who burns [Looking at Xiaopan hesitating between the Allied War and Edo, the distress of poverty _(:з」∠)_