[Net King] Gently kill the crane

I will come to Ice Emperor Academy.

Campus Open House Day is an opportunity for elementary school students who intend to apply for the exam to visit their favorite campus in advance.

After the unhappy sibling conversation, Tsurumi never heard Axue mention the matter of applying for the Hyotei Academy.Instead, I heard from Ryo Shishido that Uncle Shido agreed to recommend for Ah Xue to enroll.

Ah Xue has decided to bypass her and insist on going through the application process to the end.

The siblings who are so close are separated because of such a trivial matter.The atmosphere has been delicate for the past month or so.Although he will remind Tsurumi Kayi before the sky changes.But some feelings have changed, Tsurumi can feel it.

Tears were almost falling down.

This afternoon, she didn't want to run into Ah Xue on campus.

Whether it's a provocative look or a guilty look, I don't want to see it on that child's face.There are some things that Tsurumi is afraid of and dare not face.

So, after the homeroom teacher took up the recess time and announced the joint subject competition in the Kanto region, she, who had a mediocre academic performance, raised her hand high.

"I, I want to participate in the Chinese language competition!"

——Respective war volumes——End

16 The battle of two men

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"It's just Yasuo.

Just that guy.

She is as timid as a mouse, so she goes around smiling to please others.Obviously such a person is even more despicable!

What's wrong with me, at least I won't laugh with disgusting people against my will.

There's nothing wrong with telling the truth.

Things like friends, when it comes to a critical moment, they don't fly separately.

I have already seen through.

Why why why why why why why why why why why why why!

Go to hell!

All hateful people! 』

——Excerpt from "X Girl's Diary"

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Chapter Sixteen

Her academic performance is generally not causing trouble, and Tsurumi has always been an ordinary middle school girl who has no sense of existence in the eyes of her class teacher.It was the first time in history that such an insignificant girl took the initiative to ask for a job.

The homeroom teacher hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Alright, Miyoshi-kun's Chinese is not bad. The other applicants are all good at science, so it can be balanced."

"Balance?" Tsurumi was at a loss.

"This time is different from previous years. The divisional competition is changed to a joint competition, which is a comprehensive knowledge competition in the form of a team." The teacher in charge smiled, "Then, the students in my class participating in the selection are tentatively named Atobe Juntong... ..."

wow——

My heart is instantly filled with all kinds of fierce speeches that must be mosaic.

Tsurumi's face twitched, and he greeted a group of girls with envy, "As expected of being a representative of the support group, Tsurumi is so cunning", "I didn't expect such an exquisite calculation", and so on.

After looking around for a week with the tragic pride of "the strong man is gone forever", Tsurumi resolutely looked at the front of the classroom, trying to force himself to smile with good intentions, and expressed his affection to his "teammate" Keigo Atobe .

But there is only one dumb blond haired and unfeeling one on the back of the head and one white eye of a certain top student girl.

Shrugged helplessly.Tsurumi really felt that he was shot in the knee innocently.

"I, Miyoshi Tsurumi, will definitely not hinder Atobe-sama, please rest assured!"

At the mobilization meeting for the preparatory players of each class, Tsurumi 12 folded his hands and swore sincerely.Atobe squinted at her strangely, and turned away calmly.

Don't think she doesn't know.While acting like a loyal fan as usual, Tsurumi sneered in his heart.

What about "Other students are good at science, and Tsurumi, who is good at Chinese, just balances it out."

Where did the news of the competition just announced come from "students who are eager to sign up".It's just the uncle Atobe who has been appointed long ago. He grew up abroad and has always been weak in ancient Chinese and his country's history and culture.But since it is a comprehensive knowledge competition, students with more balanced knowledge should be selected to participate.

This is obviously shady and biased, which is really disgusting.

With this shady "lame master" Atobe Keigo, who has the right to show Miyoshi Tsurumi's face.

This Atobe master who can't even recite "To the Lords of Life".

Tsurumi got up calmly, took the microphone in Atobe's hand at the right time, suppressed his complacency, and spoke loudly.

"...Students, I ask you, do you feel that the cool breeze that blows to you from the future is like a ray of light, like the spring breeze in the south, and you will still be enslaved by this era..."

It conveys Mr. Miyazawa's message to the hearts of modern middle school students through more than half a century with full of emotion.

After the opening speech, Tsurumi handed the microphone back to Mr. Atobe, who seemed gentle but provocatively smiled.Narrowing her eyes dangerously, Tsurumi was convinced that at that moment, she saw a distorted twitch on the lips of the mighty Atobe.

……

He raised his wrist again nervously to confirm the time.Tsurumi bit her lower lip tightly.

The meeting had been going on for more than an hour, and because of the eye-catching young man beside him, although Tsurumi's seat was lower than the rostrum, it actually became the focus of the entire conference room.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tsurumi didn't even dare to yawn, even though it was obviously an extremely boring agenda, she still had no choice but to force herself and pretend to be serious.

Miyoshi Tsurumi has no interest in knowledge contests, showing himself, earning money for the school, all these generalized things.She knows how much she weighs better than anyone else, and she is allowed to participate in this kind of IQ competition.But it's just to avoid the support group activities confidently, and hide here to prevent being bumped into by his younger brother Ah Xue who is visiting the campus.

Now, even the time for club activities is over, it's time for Ah Xue to leave.It's better to end this boring meeting earlier.

Tsurumi stole a look at Atobe beside him.It is expected that with his extremely egotistical personality, he might already be impatient.But he was stunned to see that the Ministry of Finance was sitting upright with a calm face, his eyes were piercing, and he was listening extremely attentively.

Surprised for a moment, Tsurumi pulled back his relaxed facial muscles, pursed his lips, and stared at the open document with a serious expression in a daze.

"Let's go." Man Shi's impatient urging suddenly rang in his ears, Tsurumi suddenly came back from his mind wandering, biting his cheek resentfully under Atobe's cold squinting gaze.

Perhaps full of contempt for Tsurumi's unteachable behavior of a child who is distracted from even formal meetings, Atobe walks away with his hands in his pockets, leaving a table of documents spread out, which is simply using Miyoshi Tsurumi as cheap labor .

But these are related to the honor of the class and should not be discarded at will.Otherwise, Tsurumi would really like to quietly burn the Atobe documents, and pretend to be innocent and ignorant when asked.

Holding the documents and walking behind Keigo Atobe step by step, Tsurumi deliberately shrunk his shoulders, pretending to be honest with a faint sense of presence.

Even though he is already a senior representative of the Atobe support team, and often followed by new members who admire the "Miyoshi representatives", Tsurumi never has the audacity to let his guard down.

The girls' jealousy will not disappear with the steady rise of their status. On the contrary, the more they wear the "representative badge of the support group", the more open and dark arrows they have to accept.The so-called "representative of the support group" sounds grand, but it is actually a "living target" for girls' jealousy.If you don't take the initiative to punish dissidents to build up your power, you will soon taste the taste of being slandered and trampled by your opponents.

As a superficial "pacifist" but actually a "fearful star", Miyoshi Tsurumi can barely escape the smoky battlefield only by holding high the "low-key" banner and following the path of being a man with his tail between his legs. birthday.

Just by forming a "competition" with Uncle Atobe, I don't know how much character she has accumulated in normal times.

Miyoshi Tsurumi lowered his head and brewed a draft of a [-]-word "situation report" in his heart.

Taking advantage of being so close to the same department under the eyes of everyone, and expressing loyalty quietly and expressively, the head of the support team will definitely hold grudges.At that time, Tsurumi, the "weakest representative" who had always worked hard to curry favor with the head of the group, offended even the only force he could rely on, and he could imagine his miserable end...

Laughing at himself for watching too many palace fighting dramas in neighboring countries, Tsurumi desperately shook his head, trying to drive out the tragic scene of himself "parading around the street with a straw sign" out of his mind.But the tip of her nose suddenly bumped into some kind of hard object, she let out a short scream, and bent over while clutching her sore nose.

"I'm not interested in knowing what's going on in that empty head of yours." The dumb blond boy turned his head halfway, squinting at Tsurumi who suddenly bumped into his back from top to bottom, "Since it represents the honor of the class, Just let me concentrate on it, and put away your miscellaneous thoughts."

Hearing the words, the barbs all over his body stood on end, Tsurumi wanted to fight back fiercely, but there was nowhere to do it.Although Atobe's words were extremely hateful, she had to admit that everything he said was reasonable.

Seeing that the glaring hostility in Tsurumi's gaze was gradually thinning, Atobu slowed down and urged, "Memorize the information in the green folder."

Tsurumi took out the green folder from the stack of documents in his hand, and gasped in surprise at its thickness.

"...within three days." He added this sentence to add insult to injury, seeing Tsurumi wanting to roll his eyes but not daring to do so, the young man let out a slight smile from his tight lips.

Brows suddenly tightened, Tsurumi subconsciously hugged the file folder tightly.With a straight face, he took half a step back calmly, and distanced himself respectfully from Atobe.Noticing Tsurumi's subtle movements, Atobe shrugged and walked away indifferently, with disdain for the weak on his face.

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