[Net King] Lihai Dasaka Ben Daily

The news of Kirihara Akaya's duel with Sakamoto quickly spread throughout the class, this sense of attention made Kirihara Akaya feel better, but... those who came to persuade the fight were not very good at speaking.

At noon, Kirihara Chi also went to the cafeteria to happily buy his favorite bread, and when he was about to start, a few passers-by from the same class appeared.

"Hey, Chiya, do you really want to fight Sakamoto-san in the video game city?"

"Of course, we have an appointment, see you at seven o'clock tonight." Chi also said vaguely.

"The opponent is Sakamoto, you must be careful!"

"I heard that someone saw him pile up UFO wheat circles with stones, which has been protected as a landscape. That is really...an outstanding work."

"Sakamoto-san played basketball in the health care class, dunked the dunk ten times in a row, and made a standard golden ratio conversion in the air. The physical education teacher was on the spot - moved and cried!"

"He helped the class on duty, won the first place in the second grade, and made a thinker model out of the class's recyclable waste!"

"Sakamoto-san..."

"Super cool!"

The passer-by classmate looked like a fan girl, and Kirihara Chi couldn't bear it anymore, and the bread in his hand was deformed by him.

"Hey, have you said enough? I don't want to hear about that guy at all!"

"Hey, Kirihara-san is so scary!"

Passers-by classmates left quickly, and Kirihara Akaya, who was forcibly instilled with Sakamoto's deeds, was not in a good mood to eat bread. He hurriedly finished his lunch and returned to the classroom. There were extra test papers on the table. The results of last month's English test came out at noon. up.

"30 minutes... I will be beaten to death by Vice President Sanada!" Kirihara Chi also cried with his head in his arms. Suddenly, he had an idea, took out his mobile phone to find the number of a certain senior, and sent a text message. After receiving the reply, he took it The 30-point test paper quickly rushed to the corridor of the third grade.

A round-eyed boy who was eating a cake was leaning against the window. When he saw Kirihara Chiya, he stopped for a while, and soon started eating again.

"Senior Marui, help me!" Akiya Kirihara waved the test paper and looked anxiously at Bunta Marui.

"Sleeping and texting in class, of course you will fail the exam." Fumta Marui clapped her hands after eating the cake, and said calmly, "I will help you."

"Really?!" Kirihara Chiya suddenly had hope in his eyes.

"I'll say something nice when Sanada beats you up." Marui Bunta looked at Akaya and raised the corners of his lips, "How much strength Sanada uses is none of my business."

"No way!" Kirihara's eyes widened, showing a foolish look.

Marui covered his mouth and laughed, at this moment, a big bald head appeared from the corner and walked in front of the two.

"Wenta, why is Chiya in the third grade?" Jackal Kuwahara looked at Kirihara who was frowning, as if he remembered something, "By the way, Chiya, I happen to have something to ask you."

"Nothing is as important as this, I'm going to die." Qie Yuanchi also held up the test paper and said listlessly.

"...What a bad score, you will definitely be taught a lesson by Sanada." Jackal Kuwahara took the test paper with a horrible expression on his face.

"Kuwahara, didn't Sanada ask you to take care of Akaya's English?" Marui Bunta unwrapped the bubble gum package, and stuffed an orange-flavored one into his mouth.

Jackal Kuwahara: "..."

"At seven o'clock tonight, I have to skip make-up classes to do very important things!" Kirihara Chi also knelt on the ground without hesitation, putting his hands on the ground, "For my dignity and honor, please, two seniors!"

Marui Bunta and Jackal Kuwahara looked at each other and asked in unison.

"What are you going to do?"

"Duel." Kirihara Chi also raised his head, "In the video game city."

Marui Bunta & Jackal Kuwahara: "..."

"Well, whatever you want, I happen to be going to the video game city tonight, let's go together." Marui Fumta quickly let go.

"Really? Thank you senior!" Kirihara Chiya was so happy that he died, and he ran away without looking back, regardless of his 30-point test paper.

"Wentai, you promised too soon. Sanada just asked me about Chiya's recent situation. He has taken too many tutoring subjects recently." Jackal Kuwahara rubbed his head, quite helplessly.

"The younger generation has begged like this. As a senior, let me help him." Fumta Marui blew out a yellow bubble and said relaxedly, "His tennis is in good condition, as long as he passes the next exam, the task will be completed." .”

"Then I'll leave it to you... This one, I'll leave it to Sanada." Jackal Kuwahara looked at the 30-point test paper and carefully folded it.

Marui Bunta: "Sanada will definitely be angry when he sees the test paper."

Jackal Kuwahara: "He will check Chiya's backpack today...how should I say it?"

Marui Bunta: "Tell the minister clearly, Sanada will agree, let them come together."

Jackal Kuwahara: "Well, I understand."

Unknowingly, Kirihara Akaya has already returned to the second grade at this time, just entered the classroom, the bright floor almost blinded his eyes, is this really the school floor?

"Has Lihai University started to renovate? The floor is so light..."

And when Akari Kirihara saw Sakamoto surrounded by girls, everything had an answer.

"Wow, Sakamoto-san is amazing!"

"Taking classes in this environment is like being in a high-end library. I will definitely be able to listen to the history class in the afternoon!"

"Sakamoto-san, you're so cool!"

"Everywhere is Sakamoto, I don't want to hear this name anymore..." Kirihara sat back on the chair, found the comic book and began to read it, then looked up, and the tigress director recognized by his age appeared.

"This, this is not mine!" Kirihara Chiya was in a hurry, and after stuffing the comic book, he found that the tigress' attention was not on him at all.

"Today... Is it the style of Vienna|gold|color|great|hall." The tigress smiled benevolently, and the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be tiresome.

"Ladys, would you like a rag pantomime show?"

On the stage, holding a rag, Sakamoto squeezed out a beautifully curved water column in the air, and each drop fell into the bucket, as if a skilled flower arranger was completing a masterpiece.

Female classmate: "Yeah!!"

Akaya Kirihara: "I don't want to see anything about Sakamoto anymore!!!"