[Net King] Money people are omnipotent

"Tell everyone something."

President Qianzuru stood in the middle of the classroom, with a calm expression on his face: "I will transfer schools soon, so the president of the cooking club will be replaced by the vice president."

"Huh? So suddenly?"

"Where are you going? Are you still in Tokyo?"

Yuki was stringing the dumplings into the bamboo sticks, he paused when he heard this, raised his long eyelashes, and looked up at President Qianzuru with calm eyes.

The senior sister who was making money before was helping her to make dumplings together.

Senior sister frowned, put down the bamboo stick in her hand, and blurted out: "Qianhe, why do you want to transfer schools suddenly?"

"I have something to do at home." President Chizuru nodded slightly, pretending to be relaxed, "I'm going to Kanagawa next, it's really a pleasure to spend so long with everyone, and I will always miss you."

The vice president suggested: "There are no department activities on Wednesday, so why not hold a farewell party for the president. It's not mandatory, if you have something to do, you don't have to come."

As soon as the voice fell, chattering discussions began in the classroom.

"I can go." Amidst the noise, the senior turned to look at Teak, and asked carefully, "Tak, are you coming?"

"Wednesday is the 23rd, right?" Yuki thought for a while, then nodded, "I can go too."

The senior sister's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's go eat barbecue."

There are many people who agree with barbecue. President Qianzu smiled slightly and raised his voice: "Since everyone wants to eat barbecue, everyone will go together after school on Wednesday. I treat you."

The work of the cooking club ended early today, and Yuki walked slowly towards the tennis court with two paper bags in one hand and a skateboard in the other.

The main selection of the tennis club has returned from the training center in Tide, and is playing a doubles match.

Ninjazu Mukahi was in the same group as Kawachi and a boy with silver hair.

Teak stands outside the court and watches coldly. She doesn't understand tennis, she just understands the rules.

A few girls are also watching the game.

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

"Feng Jun is so handsome."

"I'm in the same class as him. He's really gentle and warm."

When it came to Feng's serve, in the blink of an eye, Shinozu didn't react at all, and the ball had already passed by his feet.

"Ah ah ah ah ah appeared, Feng Jun's heavy cannon served."

"My God, even Ninzu-kun can't catch it."

Does the heavy artillery serve?

Teak's eyes jumped, and the visual speed should exceed 180km/h, which is considered to be the best among junior high school students.

At least for the first ball, ordinary people can't even catch the ball's route.

Feng's second ball was obviously not as amazing as before. The speed dropped, and he moved over with his feet, and the ball just brushed the racket.

Holding his eyes down, he swung his racket, making it impossible to see his expression.

On the third ball, Feng took a deep breath, looking stressed.

He tossed the ball up again, and Yuki instantly noticed the error in his posture.

So this guy is very unstable?

Teak was a little absorbed in observing, completely unaware that the surroundings had quieted down.

On the court, he held the racket with both hands and barely hit the ball back.

Xiang Ri wiped off the sweat on his chin, and frowned slightly: "Nice job, sir."

Renzu turned his wrist, and hooked his lips helplessly: "Feng's strength has increased a lot, the ball just now was really heavy."

Sakaki Taro did not know when he appeared behind Yuki, and seeing Shinozu taking the ball, he spoke softly, speaking calmly and clearly: "How do you feel?"

Teak trembled, and spoke in a slow and unhurried tone: "I don't know tennis."

Her voice raised a little, as if deliberately emphasizing.

Sakaki didn't speak, and his expression was light.

Teak glanced at Feng who was throwing the ball: "This ball can't pass the net."

The lazy voice seemed a little tired, with a casual and indifferent tone.

After she finished speaking, she turned around with the bag in her hand, and the girls next to her were covering their mouths and looking at Sakaki in surprise.

He is that fashionable and tasteful music teacher, who is said to be a billionaire, and being a teacher is purely a hobby.

"If it's convenient, can you give this to Cirou?"

Sakaki closed her eyes, took the paper bag, and said casually, "Mitarai dango?"

"It was done by the cooking club just now. I'm not interested in tennis, so take your time."

The corner of Sakaki's lips curled up, polite and thoughtful: "Please go ahead."

In the next second, Feng's serve missed the net.

Shishido outside the court frowned and shouted loudly: "Chotaro, concentrate!"

"Yes!"

Sakaki looked at Feng while holding the paper bag, and then turned to look at the back of Teak as he walked further and further away.

Little by little, her cold eyes became scorching hot.

Teak walked directly to the school gate with the skateboard in hand.

The wind passed through the air, stirring up the cherry trees.

The gate guard is registering people from other schools: "You can go in after filling this out."

Teak stood not far away, waving and smiling: "Good afternoon."

The guard looked sideways and smiled honestly when he saw the person coming: "Good afternoon, Yuki, is the work over?"

"Yes, it's released early today." Teak handed the paper bag in his hand to the doorman, with a gentle voice, "Uncle, this is the dumpling I made for you, you go home and try it."

The guard was stunned and took it straight away.

"You, what are you doing for me?" The doorman's voice trembled, and he wanted to return the dumpling to Teak after speaking, "just save it for tomorrow's breakfast, you see how bad it is for your health if you don't eat breakfast every day .”

Teak didn't pick it up, and said in an understatement tone: "It's specially made for you, try it."

The guard bit his lip, his heart was moved, his eyes were slightly red: "Okay, I'll eat it when I get back."

The corners of Teak's eyes slightly raised, looking in a good mood.

"By the way, teak." The guard looked around, with uneasy eyes, and his voice was very low, "I'll tell you something."

The people from other schools just finished filling in the information and gestured to the guard, who nodded.

Seeing that the person had left, the guard opened his mouth cautiously: "Just over half an hour ago, there was a person who was sneakily asking about you."

Teak was startled slightly, his pupils dilated, and his voice became cold: "Ask me?"

"He asked me if Ice Emperor had a student named Yuki Zaoji, don't worry, I said I don't know." The guard paused and added, "He asked me which girl was close to Atobe, and I said I I don't know, and then he left."

Teak's breathing was a little short, and he clenched his hands subconsciously.

Is it a person who keeps his ambition?she exposed?

"Uncle, what does that man look like?"

"I can't see his face clearly. He is wearing a windbreaker, a hat and sunglasses. But he is very tall, around 184."

Teak pursed her lips, her eyes seemed to hide a blade, sharp and cold, instantly making the guard dare not look directly.

The guard hesitated for a moment, and then warned: "Yemu, you must be careful when you go home recently, it will be bad if that person is a pervert."

Teak nodded, his eyes were burning, and his voice was soft: "I see, thank you."

"Little things."

……

Kanagawa Rikkai High School Attached.

After Liu Gang was punished for running, he was panting slightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

While the basic training was going on, Nioh sneaked up to Liu's side.

Even though he was wearing the same sportswear as everyone else, he looked baggy, and he said in a ruffian way: "It's so strange that you were fined to run."

Liu wiped his sweat with a towel and ignored him.

"What are you doing? Sanada usually doesn't care about you."

Liu put down the towel, turned around and continued to drink water, his brows and eyes were clear, like a gentleman.

"Could it be that you fell asleep during the meeting?"

Liu was not restrained, his voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was tepid: "King Ren, there is a [-]% chance that you will be punished to run away."

"what?"

As soon as Nioh put on a puzzled face, Sanada stood behind him with a livid face, his expression was stern, and his handsome features were tense: "Noh, if you don't train seriously, you will be fined to run 50 laps!"

Nioh was shocked, and stood up straight reflexively: "Yes!"

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最近偷懒太多了，后面几天尽量补回来感谢在2022-06-2822:30:46~2022-06-2922:02:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottle of warm tea;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!