No one wants to stop me from studying hard

[When the two forces are combined on the same straight line, when the two forces are reversed, F=FF representing the resultant force]

Feeling the strength from his wrist, Bai Cha subconsciously thought of this sentence.

"Now is not the time to interact with each other, is it? Sit down." The boy's deep and determined voice reached her ears.

Huh?

A feeling of surprise suddenly rose in Baicha's heart, and she came back to her senses and asked, "How did senior know?"

Did you just speak your mind?

Momoya-senpai can actually read minds, right?As Sakura's older brother, no matter how you think about it, he will not be an ordinary person.

Kinomoto Momoya raised her eyebrows slightly, "You don't need to think about it, you know, that's all you can hold in your head."

"Can I do it again? Just pretend I haven't asked." My thoughts turned into calm in an instant, and I shouldn't have asked.

Where the girl couldn't see, Taoya clenched her fists and covered her lips, but she could vaguely hear some joy in her tone of voice, "Sit down first."

Seeing her sitting on the high chair obediently, Taoya let go of her hand, and said: "I'll go get the medicine box, wait a minute."

Baicha decided to struggle again, "Senior, I really don't need it, my gauze has already been changed."

And you may not believe it, she also has a free consultation card at the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Tokyo, which was kindly provided by Yushi Shinozu of Hyotei Gakuen.

Bingdi is indeed a well-known aristocratic school. She couldn't help but sigh when she was surrounded by a group of medical staff.

"Really?" Taoya asked back, looking at the crooked gauze on her forehead that seemed to cover her entire face, she was silent for a while.

Then he calmly said, "Are you playing the role of a mummy? I don't remember any special event in the store today."

"Is it so bad?" Bai Cha was a little puzzled, and subconsciously touched her head, feeling good about herself.

She didn't even look in the mirror today, she pricked it casually based on her feeling. In her opinion, it doesn't matter as long as it covers the beauty or not.

Taoya said nothing, but motioned her to look at the door with her eyes.

It happened that two ladies were talking and laughing and pushed the door in. When they turned their heads and saw the scene in the store through the glass, they were all stunned, especially when they saw a white head, they couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"It seems that today is inconvenient..." One of them smiled forcedly.

Another woman immediately said: "Yeah, it just so happens that I don't have much appetite..."

With that said, both of them withdrew.

Leaving the two people in the shop relatively silent, Taoya turned her head to look at her calmly, "This is the third batch of customers."

Bai Cha was silent for a moment, then said solemnly: "Then, trouble."

Feeling the strips of cloth on his head peeling off layer by layer, Baicha lowered his eyes quietly and let the black-haired boy reorganize the mess he left behind.

Clean and slender fingers pulled the white gauze around circle after circle, and finally tied a neat knot quite skillfully.

Bai Cha raised his head, and said solemnly: "I didn't expect senior to be unexpectedly proficient."

"..."

After putting away the supplies, Taoya gave her a sideways look, and replied calmly, "It's better than you."

"I am sincerely praising senior."

How can anyone say "true feelings" with such an expression and tone without ups and downs?

Seeing her extremely upright face, Taoya could only hold her forehead, forget it...

The senior must have been moved by her words to show such an expression, Bai Cha thought happily.

The sun is shining outside the window, and the potted plants decorated in front of the store are growing gratifyingly. The long leaves sway gently with the wind, and occasionally there are a few wisps of refreshing fragrance.

Baicha took the watering can and carefully watered the pots one by one. Ever since she was a child, she was not very good at taking care of plants, and the flowers in the house had been changed several times because of her. Baicha felt that these flowers were too fragile.

The sprayed water droplets dotted on the lines of the green leaves appear crystal clear...

Bai Cha stared at it for a long time, and wanted to say something.

At this moment, "I know this world is as short as dew, but, however."

The words she wanted to say were spoken out like a miracle. She turned her head when she heard the sound, and what she saw was stacks of comic books.

"Good afternoon, Senior Kashiwazaki." She was taken aback for a moment, then regained her composure and greeted the person hidden behind the pile of books.

The boy's weak voice came slowly with low panting, "Little tea, good afternoon."

"Are you okay?" Baicha looked at the tall stack of books in his arms and understood that Bai Qi's senior's physical fitness was so poor that he would feel tired even after walking for a while holding books.

From the book, the other party showed a handsome face as if he came out of a comic book, his hair was slightly curly, and his long and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow under his eyelids. Tired and full of energy!"

No, apart from your sparkling eyes, you don't show any signs of motivation at all...

So, she thought so and said, "It's really not convincing."

Saying that, after putting the watering can in his hand on the ground, he lifted half of the burden in Akane Kashiwazaki's arms.

The weight in his hands has lightened a lot, and the boy can't help but relax with a hint of dejection on his delicate face, "I'm saved... Xiaocha is really a good person."

The girl was unmoved, "While reading manga, please exercise your body well, senior."

This condition is too harsh for him...

Exercising is impossible to exercise, and you will never exercise in your life.

Bai Qiqian's eyes fluttered for a moment, and she was secretly swearing firmly in her heart.

Standing a flag will always be slapped in the face. At this time, he doesn't know what kind of cruel purgatory he will face in the near future.

However, the current Kashiwazaki is just trying to divert the attention of this former school girl from the same school, "Xiaocha, did I tell you that I was admitted to Kansei University?"

"Kanzheng University College of Letters."

"And I also found a good place with cheap rent..."

"Zhuqingzhuang." Baicha looked as usual, and added: "Senior said it before."

"Is that so..." Failed to change the subject.

He immediately cheered up again, "I suddenly remembered that I forgot to take another comic, and I have to go back to the bookstore."

He was not out of breath while speaking, very agile.

Taking advantage of the gap, Kashiwazaki turned around and was about to leave, when the girl stopped him from behind:

"Senior Kashiwazaki."

The boy's thin body trembled, and he turned his head stiffly, "W-what's the matter?"

He didn't know why he felt a little guilty...

Obviously she still has gauze wrapped around her head!

Not paying attention to his reaction, Baicha hugged a bunch of comic books and motioned to him, "Your dozen..."

"This is your dozen." Bai Qi's brain circuit was a little messy, and he replied blankly.

After finishing speaking, both of them were taken aback.

As the evening approached, because Baicha still had work to do, he said hello to Taoya, who was still cashiering the customers, and left first.

At this time, there are also a few other students who are working part-time after school, and they will not be too busy.

Bai Cha changed into her regular clothes and went out, staring at a column in the phone's address book in a daze.

When she came back to her senses, she had come to a building with a rich and elegant style, and the front was designed as a semi-arched circular streamlined building.

At this time, many black police cars parked neatly and dignifiedly in two rows on the usually quiet square.

Standing quietly among the moving crowd.

The huge building in the center is exactly the Mihua Museum reported by the TV news a few days ago, and there are many people watching here.

"Will Lord Kidd really come tonight?"

"After all, the letter has been sent, it will definitely be done!"

Conversations like this rang in her ears.

Baicha found that most of them were young and beautiful female students, and she was also one of the onlookers.

This was due to a phone call she received last night.

"Good evening, little tea~"

The moment he heard the other party's vigorous voice, Bai Cha could understand what the other party wanted to say almost instantly.

So she said before the other party could speak: "Senior Yuanzi, please forgive me for solemnly refusing."

After a few seconds of silence, the girl on the other end of the phone was a little surprised, "...I haven't spoken yet, how does Xiaocha know what I'm going to do?"

"'Master Kidd is so handsome', 'I really want to see Mr. Kidd', Senior Yuanzi said many times." Compared to the girl's shock, Bai Cha seemed calmer.

Under the bombardment of Yuanzi's news, she learned that Kidd might be a good-looking man.

...isn't he really an uncle?Bai Cha was a little skeptical.

Sonoko stroked her wet hair embarrassingly, "Hahaha, did I post it many times?"

"Yes."

She covered her face and let herself fall on the bed, her tone subconsciously softened, "Maybe I could see it this time, but I have to attend a banquet tomorrow night..."

Speaking of this, she was a little irritable again.

"The people of the Atobe Group have been selected at this time, really!"

"Little tea, cute and beautiful tea sauce ~ just help me to take a look and take a few photos—"

In the microphone is the girl's clear and shallow voice, "No, senior sister, you have to know that a good youth is used to study..."

Yuanzi quickly stopped the insane words, "Wait a minute!"

She had no choice but to resort to her trump card, "The complete set of the "First Promotion Series" series."

"Okay, senior sister, leave this matter to me."

Hearing the girl's obligatory answer in the same tone, Sonoko smiled with satisfaction, as long as the book is in place, nothing can be done.

Baicha and Suzuki Sonoko met by chance. She remembered that they were in elementary school, and they were almost hit by Sonoko's family's private car because they crossed the road carelessly.

It was at that time that she first saw a child from a famous family. She was bright and lively but not too ostentatious, bold, careful and clear, probably referring to a girl like Sonoko-senpai.

After hanging up the phone, Baicha suddenly understood what it means that the mouth is one step ahead of the brain.

You must know that she has wanted this set of books for a long time, but the pocket money she saved is not enough for half of the price.

So, after hearing the words "The First Promotion Series", Baicha immediately agreed without thinking about it.

However, she looked at the museum blocked by the cordon and sighed.

Not to mention whether Kidd can be photographed or not, it is very difficult to even enter the museum.

Thinking about it this way, at this moment, the yellow cordons blocking the door were removed from the inside.

Several men dressed in security uniforms walked out of the door, "I have been waiting for a long time, and now please enter the museum in an orderly manner."

"You can actually go in!!"

"I've made plans to wait and see outside."

The people around not far away couldn't help being a little surprised.

Knowing that Kidd's goal tonight is the 'Heart of Artemis', but the people in the museum don't seem to care, and it is open to the public as it is during the day.

Amidst the noise, Baicha entered the museum one after another with the flow of people. She turned her head and found that the people who were ten meters behind her were politely stopped by the security guards and could not re-enter.

At this time, there were about 800 people in the museum, and the flow of people should be deliberately controlled within this range.

The hall is curved and open, and the design is exquisite and ingenious. There are just two or three people standing in each corner, which will neither feel crowded nor deserted.

Bai Cha was looking at an exhibit placed at the corner, when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a black-haired man in leather shoes standing on the other side of the corner, his expression was calm, but upon closer inspection, one could see his slightly twisted Brows, and unconsciously clenched fingers.

It was Yoshino Tanaka, the curator of the Rice Flower Museum who was interviewed by the reporter that day.

At this time, a thin man in a white shirt walked in quickly from the door, with a work badge around his neck, and he seemed to be one of the museum staff.

Seeing him coming, Tanaka Yoshino also took the initiative to walk towards him, "How is it?"

The distance between Baicha and them was not too far, maybe it was because they were too involved that they didn't notice her in the corner.

A conversation between the two could be faintly heard.

"Mr. Maori can't come to the scene." The man whispered.

"What's going on?" Tanaka Yoshino frowned.

The man was also a little embarrassed, "It is said that he accidentally witnessed someone's death before coming here, and now he is solving the case and cannot get away."

Tanaka Yoshino did not speak, his fingers were trembling and his breathing was not smooth.

The man glanced at him cautiously, "What should Mr. Tanaka do now?"

After a while, Tanaka's voice came, "It will go according to the original plan, and there should be no problem with Officer Nakamori present."

"Yes!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching in this direction, Baicha hurriedly took a few steps back, trying to hide himself by the corner of the wall, but he bumped into a warm chest just after taking a step.

She should be the only one here!

The person behind let out a muffled snort, but even more swiftly grabbed the girl in front of her and led her to the corner, covering her mouth by the way.

The other party is taller than her, so it is easy to imprison her by his side.

At this moment, Baicha has only one thought, that is, don't just listen to the corner!