[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

Sawai Masao stared at Atobe Keigo gloomily. Although he taught physics and mathematics in the middle school, although he had never taught Atobe Keigo before, he knew about this student, because it is impossible for Hitoi to have someone who does not know Atobe. Bu Jingwu this person.

This is the sole heir of the Atobe Consortium, which is important in Japan and even in the world.Sawai really thought it was just a family cover, a 15-year-old brat dared to dominate the Ice Emperor with the power of the backstage, and confused a bunch of people to follow suit. Corrupted by such a group of people!

He shook his head with sad eyes: "Atobe-kun, good, you are really good, hmph...It's really sad and lamentable. How many years of youth and hard work have I dedicated to Ice Emperor? Who can compare with you?" Can you get me?"

Sawai really grabbed his lapel and burst into tears, but avoided talking about the mistakes made by his daughter Minako Sawai: "Isn't it enough for me to use the credits of these decades to pay for such a crime today!"

Sawai Mei also covered her face and sobbed: "Mr. Chairman, please give Minako another chance. She must really know that she was wrong. It is because our education is not strict, but we have been negligent in discipline for so many years, but she My heart is good, I just did such a thing in a moment of confusion..."

After all, people are getting old and their hearts are softening. The chairman of the board of directors can't bear to see the behavior of the couple. He finally sighed and shook his head helplessly: "It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents in the world. Why bother? The school has its own rules and regulations, and it wasn't originally inflexible..."

He didn't say any more.

After taking off the glasses, there is only a blur in front of my eyes, which is really old and dizzy.The chairman suddenly felt that he was much older, and his heart felt cold. Takahiro Kawaji brought the chairman a cup of hot tea.

Sawai really only heard what he wanted to hear. He raised his head quickly, and before he could wipe away his tears, he asked repeatedly: "Do you mean that you can give me another chance? Then I will report my scientific research achievements in the name of Bingdi to express it." grateful--"

The director made a stop gesture: "Stop talking, Sawai."

Sawai Mei quickly stood up again: "Mr. Chairman, in addition to my husband's scientific research project, there is also me, I also have a newly published literary theory, I can completely transfer the copyright to Bingdi, so that more students can benefit, you Is it okay to say that?"

"Teacher Sawai," the chairman stood up holding Takahiro Kawaji's hand, his body was a little trembling: "You two don't need to talk any more, I understand your hard work for your daughter, but understanding does not mean I have to accept it. I am old and my eyes are dim, and I would forget my responsibility as a teacher because of those petty gains... Have you forgotten too?"

He didn't give Sawai Sakai and Sawai Mei Mei another chance to defend, and waved his hands: "Sorry, teachers, I will no longer participate in this matter, and I will leave it to Supervisor Sakaki and Atobe-kun to preside over it. I agree unconditionally .”

The chairman put down the stall, and Sakai really cursed secretly in his heart, he is old and cunning.

Director Sakaki sat in the original position without moving, and did not say a word, but his eyes casually turned to Atobe Keigo, the meaning was obvious.

Keigo Atobe nodded without looking sideways, handed the tape recorder to Takahiro Kawaji for safekeeping, adjusted his sitting posture on the chair, and finally said unhurriedly: "The student council's punishment for Minako Sawai has been issued. The decision was to dissuade Minako Sawai from leaving, and all ten votes passed."

Sawai Makoto said: "This is absolutely not acceptable, I firmly disagree!"

Atobe Keigo's eyes were cold and threatening: "I just came here to inform, not to ask for anyone's permission."

"Atobe Keigo-san!"

Mei Sawai called him by his full name, but the word classmate seemed a little blunt, as if it was forcibly added in order to neutralize the impoliteness in the words.

She yelled very reluctantly, and he yelled also not so willingly: "Mr. Sawai, what else do you need?"

Atobe Jingwu's eyebrows clearly showed a bit of impatience, and he didn't intend to hide it. Maybe he can gradually hide his sharp edge in the future, but now the young man has a high spirit, even if he knows the twists and turns, he doesn't like his colleagues Responsiveness to deal with.

Mei Sawai managed to ease the harshness in her voice: "This is not a student union, but a high-level meeting. Since you are qualified to be here, you should be responsible for every word you say."

Unlike her husband Sawai, Mei Sawai's words are obviously more euphemistic: "Let me say something that is not pleasant, everyone knows what kind of situation Zhiyu is like. In the past, it was fine to have such a father, but now even If there is no father, it is inevitable that he will go astray."

These people seem to be determined to stick to this point. Keigo Atobe was a little distracted. He stared at Mei Sawai's hand on the table. There was a huge diamond ring on the ring finger of that hand. The light was surrounded by transparent He scurried back and forth, and finally got out, pounced on his eyes.

He closed his eyes: "Just say what you want to say."

Sawai Mei is like a dancer who is just learning dance steps, trying to advance step by step to reach his bottom line: "So... Minako is indeed a little too much, but it is a unilateral mistake if you only look at the process and not the cause. .”

She paused: "But in the final analysis, of course it is our education mistakes, but we have an attitude, as long as the money is enough, Oriha Sakura will probably not refuse, and Ice Empress will not affect the election because of this misunderstanding. .”

On the table of the conference table was a simple plan, regarding the drafting of the compensation decision, the amount on it was very rich and generous.

It's also ironic.

A lot of eloquent words, some entered the ears, some flew away directly, Keigo Atobe leaned back in the chair: "What if I don't agree."

Mei Sawai's plausible words suddenly fell silent, and she asked in disbelief, "Why don't you agree? This is something that is good for the ice emperor!"

Atobe Keigo stared at her and repeated: "What if I disagree?"

Sawai's true face is cold: "If Mr. Atobe disagrees, then I will take back my scientific research project, and maybe I will hand over the benefits of the project to other schools. Since I think Minako is at fault, then our husband and wife can only resign and return to the school. The family educates the children..."

The voice of his speech slowly disappeared in the sudden movement of Atobe Keigo, and Sawai Makoto's face was as black as coal: "Atobe-kun, what are you doing? Do you understand that you should respect others' speech?"

Ignoring Sawai Makoto's intentional or unintentional stabs, Atobe Keigo reached out and dragged the drafting book on the table over the table, stretched out his hand, and Kabaji Takahiro handed him a pen.

Without writing any extra words, Atobe Keigo added two zeros after the compensation amount, and then turned the document upside down and pushed it to Sawai Makoto: "The two Sawai teachers have indeed made a lot of contributions to Hyotei. In terms of money, here is a small compensation, please see if you are satisfied with this amount."

"What do you mean?"

He changed his address: "Since Mr. Sawai decided to go home to educate his daughter, it's just a little care."

Sawai was really furious, but his intuition became more acute in his anger. He sensitively discovered that Keigo Atobe called him a change, and his momentum suddenly vented, leaving only a stern look on his face: "Kego Atobe, what are you doing?" Are you taking money to insult my personality?"

"No, don't think so."

Keigo Atobe said calmly: "Whether it's a scientific research project or a copyright of a book, please find another job."

"I will hand over the right to sue to Sakura Nao, and she will decide whether to sue Minako Sawai."

Originally thought that the other party might be intimidating, but with the eyes of Kami Atobe Keigo, Sawai's heart sank: "Atobe-kun, you...don't care about Hyodi?"

This is the last straw he is holding in his hand—Ice Emperor was just an ordinary public school. The reason why he can have today is absolutely inseparable from the support of the Atobe Foundation. Do it so ruthlessly?

He didn't believe it, but he was afraid: most of the scientific research projects were carried out with the support of the Atobe Foundation.If he was really dismissed by Bingdi, with the influence and financial resources of the Atobu consortium, it would be very difficult for him to find a job he wanted.

No matter how much this sum of money is, so what, in the end, he still has to eat himself.

No matter how much he loves his old daughter, Sakai Shinko can't help but blame Sawai Minako: If this daughter hadn't been capricious, she wouldn't be ashamed of her in public now that she's old.

Takahiro Kawaji copied the exact amount on the check and stuffed it into an envelope. Keigo Atobe sealed it and handed it over: "Please."

Sawai took the envelope with trembling hands.

Atobe Keigo quickly withdrew his hand after he took it, and the envelope fell on the table with a snap.He looked around the room: "As for Minako Sawai and her accomplices, they will be treated as expulsion from school. Ice Emperor's management is negligent, and I will be a representative. Do you have any other objections?"

The teachers shook their heads one after another: "No..."

He stood up and bowed: "Since this is the case, I declare this meeting to be over, thank you teachers."

The teachers left the stage one after another, leaving Sawai and his wife sitting blankly in the conference room. Mei Sawai pulled the corners of her mouth reluctantly, and carefully pulled her husband's sleeve.

Sawai was really impatient: "What are you doing?"

Mei Sawai cheered up her spirits: "Isn't it good to resign? Didn't several schools want to poach you before?"

He slapped Sawai Mei's hand away vigorously, and there was a red mark on the white hand, and Sawai was really angry: "Minako Sawai just told you to spoil me! A woman knows better What!"

The past was the past, but now I am just a teacher that the Bingdi doesn't want, who would rush to get him?

"Isn't your daughter your pet?"

"Enough! Shut up..."

The door of the meeting room was not closed tightly, and many teachers who hadn't walked far could still hear the quarrel coming from inside. Several teachers couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that their husband and wife are so nice. I didn't expect to become like this now."

"Who told them to spoil their daughter? It's no wonder so many people spoil her, and I don't know who will harm them in the future..."

Xiyuan Temple blushed, lowered her head and walked away quickly.

"It's hard to say..."

"The Ice Empress wants to be the winner this time, but it's troublesome..."

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Atobe Keigo and Director Sakaki are side by side, and the direction of their actions is the high school tennis club.

The junior high school tennis club has been handed over to Hiyoshiruo, and if Hiyoshiruo grew up under his own hands, Atobe Keigo is at ease with him.

Rather than defending the territory, Atobe Keigo prefers to create a new world by himself, but even he himself did not expect that Supervisor Sakaki also moved to the high school with him, and still holds the position of coach.

The two were almost speechless all the way. Seeing that they were about to reach the tennis court, Director Sakaki suddenly asked, "Atobe, what's your relationship with her?"

"Who?"

Supervisor Sakaki said, "You know who I'm talking about."

Atobe Keigo moved the hand on his side: "It doesn't matter."

"So much the better."

The man has no extra expressions: "Don't waste your thoughts and time on other places."

Keigo Atobe stopped: "I'm not trying to push Ice Emperor into a predicament, but rather than win the victory that deceives my ears and steal the bell, I would rather Ice Emperor lose openly."

Director Sakaki didn't say anything, pointed to the tennis court, and said the same sentence as usual: "Go."

Atobe Keigo turned his back to him: "I see."

Playing against each other, gripping the racket, and hitting back, the boy's moves are still gorgeous, but they have more murderous and offensive power.He has made a lot of progress this year, which can really be seen.

These gorgeous moves consume much more physical strength than ordinary catching. It is obviously just an ordinary practice game, but Keigo Atobe seems tireless, using the waltz of shattering or the kingdom of ice one after another, There was already a piece of positive and non-positive selection on the field, and the sweat that flowed down drenched his clothes and dripped continuously on the light-colored field.

Taki Oginosuke grabbed the protective fence, panting and sweating profusely, he was startled by a sudden voice in his ear: "Taki Oginosuke."

"Supervisor, supervisor!"

He quickly stood up: "May I ask what you want?"

Director Sakaki announced indifferently: "Taki Oginosuke, now become the main election."

Taki Oginosuke covered his mouth, but still couldn't restrain his happy voice from floating out: "Thank you Supervisor Sakaki, I will definitely work hard!"

Two more main selections were made, and I couldn't count how many of them were. Keigo Atobe's eyes were a little red, he bent down and put his hands on his knees to pant, his hair was completely soaked in sweat and stuck to his forehead On, he glanced this way, then turned his head back.

"Taki, you play now."

"Eh?"

The beautiful boy with long hair has not yet recovered from his joy, he was a little surprised when he heard this: "But..."

Supervisor Sakaki looked at him: "Defeat Atobe."

Taki Oginosuke was a little flustered, and quickly waved his hand to refuse: "My current tennis level is far from being comparable to the minister's, and I must not be able to beat the minister's..."

He slowly fell silent under Supervisor Sakaki's cold gaze, and nodded heavily: "I see."

Taki Oginosuke exchanged positions with an unqualified candidate who was about to play tremblingly. He held the racket with both hands, carrying the mission entrusted by Supervisor Sakaki. He felt that the racket in his hand was extremely heavy. Don't slip your hands, I don't know why the supervisor let me do something that I know is impossible.

Keigo Atobe frowned and looked at him: "Taki! What you are holding is a racket, not a machete."

"Yes!" He subconsciously shouted, and his expression became firm: "Minister, please give me your advice."

Both of them got ready, and it wasn't the referee's voice that sounded, but Supervisor Sakaki's indifferent voice: "The first game, Taki Oginosuke's serve."

The game started quickly, stalemate for a while, and ended again.

Taki Oginosuke still couldn't believe it.

"Minister..." His mind was muddled, he didn't know what to say, and finally bowed violently, the sweat on his hair fell to the ground with the big movement, and bloomed into a flower: "I'm sorry!"

"Ah?" Keigo Atobe took the towel handed over by the staff and wiped the sweat from his head: "Why do you say sorry? If you win, you win. I'm not the kind of person who can't afford to lose, Taki , Congratulations on becoming the main candidate."

Director Sakaki walked up to Keigo Atobe, and stood still: "I won't be going to the tennis court for a few days, and Taki Oginosuke will temporarily handle the affairs of the tennis club. Atobe, please reflect on yourself."

Whether Taki Oginosuke can beat Atobe Keigo, or Atobe Keigo will lose the game, Sakaki has never bet on Taki Oginosuke.

It was Keigo Atobe.

The boy's hand holding the towel stopped in the air, and it took a long time before it fell down, and a dull voice came out from the towel: "Ah, I see."