[Net King] Gently kill the crane

Without being nervous, "He's fine. He's still having lunch with me at the restaurant at noon today."

"Eh?" Tsurumi's eyes widened, "Didn't he bring a bento?"

From the corner of the corner of the eye, Hanawa at the back of the classroom in Group C cast an innocent and silent gaze, Tsurumi swallowed with difficulty, and forced himself to focus on Shishido's face.

"I don't want to eat it." Shishido touched his face subconsciously, "The eyes are so strange, is there something strange on my face?" Seeing Tsurumi shaking his head, the straight-hearted boy sniffled without hesitation "I said, Ice Emperor's restaurant tastes very good, why do you have to bring your own bento." Shishido gave her a reproachful look, "Your habit is really strange."

"Oh..." Tsurumi frustrates his hands in embarrassment, "I...I want to save my pocket money to buy things I like."

"You girls are really troublesome." Shido cast a disdainful glance at her.

In the past, being ridiculed by her childhood sweetheart like this, Tsurumi would definitely pinch her back with a sharp tongue, but now she can't cheer up at all, "But..."

The innocent eyes lingered around her body like a wandering ghost, but luckily she didn't get up and walk towards Tsurumi.However, this silent gaze was enough to make Tsurumi feel uncomfortable all over.She lowered her gaze slightly, staring at Shishido's five fingers that were naturally relaxed by her side, not slender in shape, with familiar thin calluses.

I have seen such a cocoon in Atobe's hands before, and I was shocked to feel that my thoughts were drifting in the direction that I shouldn't. Like? Are you in a good mood? I"

"He should go back to the classroom now. During the meal, there were a few short-sighted guys who pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, and I scolded him back together with Axue." Pushing Tsurumi behind, Shido He said carelessly, "Hey, it's okay. I think Ah Xue is quite at ease and in good spirits. You guys, don't be such a mother-in-law. Who has the energy to stare at you and bully you every day, you girls think too much. A fight between men will solve the problem."

"But..." But Ah Xue is always like this, hiding his uneasiness and sadness, treating others with a meaningless smile, and never letting others worry about him.

Is that kid really all right?

Tsurumi frowned tightly.

Is that thing really so easy to pass?

The face of the deputy director of the Propaganda Department appeared in front of his eyes, and Tsurumi subconsciously hugged himself tightly.

I spent the whole afternoon in such a state of anxiety that I often lost my mind even in class.I was asked by the teacher several times, and I stood up reflexively, but I could only look at the teacher blankly, neither knowing the teacher's question nor where the answer was.

Uncle Atobe glanced back for the first time, full of disdain and annoyance, Tsurumi could see his dissatisfaction.Thinking of the threat of "I won't let you go if I drag you down", she sighed helplessly.

To be honest, now even she herself didn't know whether it was right or wrong to refuse Atobe's help.What was her "own solution" that she proudly proclaimed at the time?Can it really minimize the damage?Actually, she didn't know anything.It's just out of his so-called "self-esteem" to show off his strength.

While silently sighing in the bottom of his heart, while silently waiting for the stormy storm that was about to fall from the teacher whose face was getting uglier, Tsurumi lowered his head and fixed his eyes on the book in hand.

If you are fined to stand.Just skip class.She was upset anyway.Nothing can be done.

A voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly relentlessly pierced into her ears, tickling her heart even more disturbingly.Impatiently trying to drive the voice out, but on the contrary, he had to listen to it carefully.

"...root number 2...root number 2..."

Now, she finally understood the source of that thin voice.It was a soft reminder from the girl at the next table.Are you saying the answer?

Tsurumi and the other party are really not close friends, but at this time, they didn't doubt the other party's thoughts.She restrained her mind, and answered in a nonchalant manner, "The square root of 2... right..."

"It took so long to respond to such a simple question!" Even after getting the correct answer, the teacher still looked dissatisfied, "Concentrate. The formula we are talking about now is a very important one, and it will greatly assist the understanding of future courses. It works. Although most of you can directly advance to the higher department, don’t take it lightly. If you don’t lay a good foundation now, you will suffer in the future!”

The solitary pestle like a telephone pole was smashed by the wind and rain for a while in the classroom, until Tsurumi's full "courage" and "strength" were blown away to nowhere, leaving only the red ears and restless eyes. Rubbing hands.The teacher finally knocked on the desk in relief, motioning Tsurumi to sit down.

Sitting back in his seat in disgrace, he lowered his body on the table, Tsurumi quietly turned his head away, and silently mouthed "thank you" to the side.

"You're welcome." The other party responded silently.

"Good hearing."

It's really hard to live a leisurely life for a minute.Tsurumi tidied up the books on the table, sighed helplessly, and looked up at the lingering young man obliquely in front of the classroom.

"Master Atobe, I was wrong. From now on, I will definitely study hard and listen to the lectures, and I will never get answers from my classmates again, and try to answer every question from the teacher through my own efforts." He squinted his eyes and smiled flatteringly, Tsurumi was cautious Observing Atobe's arrogantly slightly raised jaw, he showed no signs of satisfaction.

In order to pass the test smoothly, she gritted her teeth, threw away the excess self-esteem, puffed out her chest, and swore passionately, "I will never drag the whole class down in the midterm exam! I will never lose Mr. face! Please rest assured!"

"Huh." As if he couldn't bear this oath full of hypocrisy, Atobe coldly closed the thick gold-sprinkled hardcover dictionary in his hand, snapped his fingers towards the door, and the same person appeared from nowhere. The birch that came together disappeared in the corridor full of golden afterglow.

Things in the world are always turned into clouds and rain.

It's just that the rapid change of the cloud, rain, wind and thunder has completely exceeded Tsurumi's imagination.In just 24 hours, the whole situation changed completely.

Black and white posters are pasted on the bulletin board, clearly leaving no room for misreading.Tsurumi stood dumbfounded in front of the poster, dumbfounded.

where is wrong.

No, it should be said that it is not right anywhere.Nothing is right.

Is it a dream? Are you in a dream now?In other words, everything before was just a dream.In the dizzy trance, Tsurumi seemed to vaguely see a familiar person coming to his side, showing an unpredictable smile.

"Ninja-kun."

"En? Miyoshi-kun, please don't make such misleading intimacy as pinching the arm of a young boy in public."

"Isn't it a dream?"

"Oh no."

"That's right, our friendship is not so good that it will fall into a dream."

"Don't you want to see me even in a dream? You really are a ruthless girl. You threw me up all over me in vain."

"Don't mention that disgusting thing, okay?"

"It's more appropriate for me to come up with the adjective disgusting." By the way," Renzu pushed the plain glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Don't doubt, what you see is the truth. Miyoshi Tsurumi-kun."

Emphasizing the word "Tsurumi", Ninzuzu's lips showed a strange arc, and he said each word, "This time the student council was co-opted, and the one who was elected as the deputy director of the Propaganda Department is Miyoshi Xuejun."

This is absolutely, nowhere is right! !

"I guess, maybe it was Mr. Miyoshi. I mean Mr. Miyoshi's persistent spirit and indomitable willpower moved the current Minister of Propaganda. Or, the previous targeting was just a harsh test to select a qualified successor."

The frivolous voice with smooth feet still lingers in my ears.Accompanied by the loud ringing of the class bell, Tsurumi hurried to the gymnasium.

How is that possible!Was there such a trial, filled with the deepest malice?That guy Shinozu definitely knows the inside story.Thinking of his last quick raised eyebrow, Tsurumi gritted his teeth subconsciously.Was put together!

As far as the result is concerned, it couldn't be better, but the current mood is completely unable to rejoice.

Didn't the saying say it?There is never a pie in the sky.The 3000 million that fell out of thin air must not be easily reassured as sweet as honey.

Stopping abruptly, barely stopping the car in front of the obstacle ahead, Tsurumi raised his eyes to meet Kami Atobe's disgusted gaze.Shrugging his shoulders and saying sorry in a low voice, Tsurumi quickly walked around him.

Is it him?

While hastily tucking the long hair that was loose on the shoulders into a ponytail, Tsurumi Kotaka jumped and stood in the queue just before the physical education teacher arrived.

Taking advantage of the sports committee's time to organize the queue, he panted lightly to collect his breath, Tsurumi kept thinking in his head.impossible.It is impossible for Atobe, who was refused help by her, to take the initiative to interfere in this matter again, keeping his head down and doing good deeds silently, which is not in line with his proud personality.

Besides, if it was Atobe, it should be more exaggerated.For example, let Ah Xue replace the head of the Propaganda Department, and even become the vice president of the student union. This kind of behavior that attracts attention and envy is the style of Atobe.

Who could it be?Shishido's hot-blooded idiot doesn't have such energy.Maybe it's Renzu?or

naive?

Tsurumi's head hurts even more when he thinks of the naive last expression of crying.She bit her lips in confusion, the answer to the question might only be known by asking Ah Xue himself.

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