Net king and colleagues: cool view and full moon

"...At least it makes sense."

The graceful lady looked at the stage quietly.She remained calm on the face, but secretly terrified in her heart.

'Now, please focus on me! '

……so similar.Like the gentle and proud senior who was neither humble nor overbearing back then, like the man with a baseball bat in his hand and gentle eyes, and... like her proud son.

With a few words, he controlled the scene. Although he was still childish, it was already passable.

It would look interesting.The Atobe family has not used the so-called marriage to win allies, so they have never asked much about their son's personal situation. As long as the hard conditions are passable and Jingwu's vision is there, there is nothing to worry about.There is only one thing... If she didn't have that much influence on Jingwu, she wouldn't have made such a decision.If the future ruler of the Atobe family is easily entangled by others, it will not be gorgeous.

But after last night's meeting, she changed her mind.If it's such a little girl...she would rather her son be devoted to her.In fact, speaking of it, this girl could have given her the things directly last night.

The beautiful lady's expression was fixed, and she quietly swept across the young girls under the stage.

They are all at the same age as flowers, and their spirits are also good.

And until the students started to disperse, she remained motionless.Until she handed the box in her hand to the boy beside her.

"It's beautiful."

Atobe's slightly suspicious gaze fell into his mother's sight.For the first time, he felt less confident in his insight...

"I know my son." Mrs. Atobe smiled, without any trace of blame in her eyes.

Atobe narrowed his eyes and smiled, of course he understood.Without the tacit consent of his mother, even he cannot move freely for a while.But both she and he have appeared where they should be, so what should he worry about?

"Go..." Hey, I really can't keep it.Seeing her son's expression of being calm and relaxed but his heart and soul flying, Mrs. Atobe felt what a generation gap is.

Mr. Atobe has been delegating power for many years, and he is not indifferent to world affairs, but this time he has always avoided expressing his position.Her husband said that he was very busy and hoped that the mother and son would make the decision. Anyway, the son’s eyes have not been missed yet, and the daughter-in-law will be raised by the wife in the future... I think of the three generations of men in my family who are humbly waiting for their own decision— —Of course it doesn't rule out that her son has a 'good face and evil heart' ——she only felt a toothache, as if she had returned to the beginning after so many years, and the guy who was still her fiancé at that time was just letting go and slacking off.

That's all... For the young people, the elders only need to control the sidelines, and let these juniors do it themselves.

This time, she let go.

So as a person who temporarily played the role of villain, she should also give some compensation.Mrs. Atobe's eyes were slightly cold. The gentle lady just now was still luxurious, but she was no longer the gentle and amiable lady.

Atobe didn't intend to stay, but motioned to Huade to help him leave—even though he was fine for the time being, it was enough for the doctor to jump if he left the hospital without permission—so it's better for him to go back first.After all, even if there is good tea to entertain, that guy should get impatient.Whether it was intentional or unintentional, he ignored his hesitation.

'Recipe, Shining. 'Recalling the words and sentences recorded in ancient Chinese poems before, Atobe's mood is much more relaxed than that of Zhizi.

"... IKEA IKEA." Buer's expression suddenly dawned on him.

Taocheng heard it, but didn't quite understand: "Senior Fuji, what are you talking about?"

The moment when the girl got up just now kept replaying in her mind, the slightly swirling skirt flowed like water waves, the peach color was glowing, reflecting the brilliance of the beautiful face, and the eyes were radiant, as if taking in as much youth as possible in the world .

That day she practiced impulsively with Yuta, after the double battle he blurted out the "bad words" but she didn't take it to heart, that day he saw her repel the girls in Chengcheng Shonan with a few words, that day The only time he wanted to win Atobe in front of her was in the street tennis court, that time in the billiards hall he tried his best to endure the re-invitation, and that day she trained her to sing with Shinobu and make complaints about him that prevented him from interjecting, During the Japan-US friendly match, he was hindered by Qingxue's insincere protection of Mizuki Daiyan...

One after another, now that I think about it, it has been such a long time ago.

Some feelings that he thought were vague and he didn't want to think about them suddenly became clear at this moment-of course, no second person would know, because he was a genius.The so-called genius is that when the situation is determined, she will never let herself be in a passive position, and she has also admitted this.

Zhizi put away the guzheng, and rushed to the public exhibition hall of the art club after a brief exchange.And after Qianye explained the situation, she was very glad that she came so quickly that not many people had noticed this place yet.

The popularity foundation of the art club is not bad, even if there is an accident on the main exhibition board, it does not affect the evaluation - the original exhibition is the night scene of the Ice Emperor under the starry sky, which was completed after a few days of participation by several of them. The abnormal color on the upper part is very obvious, and the dark blue background should not be able to cover the abrupt spots.

Should she be thankful that it's not a color block, but just a few blemishes?It seems that someone did it on purpose. At first glance, it is not serious, so it was not discovered until now, but all kinds of bright spots are reflected on it. It may not be easy to cover up, and there is no time for them to modify it carefully... …

Zhizi quickly thought about emergency measures. She remembered that there were various unexpected situations on the drawing board back then, but the impact was not as great as it is now, and those methods seemed to have limited application conditions.

However, you can refer to the blackboard newspapers you have drawn.

Zhizi made a calm gesture to the sweaty Chengze, and said, "Is there any adjusted paint?"

"Ah, yes. But the president, it's too late now, and the effect will also be overlaid and colored..." Cheng Ze stared blankly at Zhizi's movements, and his voice stopped.

Zhizi poured a little of each paint into the palm of his hand, being careful not to mix them—then looked at the drawing board that stood up—please, powdered chalk is fine, please let it work this time too!

She waved vigorously at the night sky that should have been deep, and at the same time let go of her fingers.In the next second, an irregular but natural firework appeared on it. It was also dotted with stars, but it just blended with the color just now, without any abrupt feeling at all.It's neither thick nor thin, how lucky is it that the spots on the top just have a tendency to fall, and they won't be sparse enough to ruin the artistic conception?

One flower is a bit small, but it is already big enough, and she is not sure to sprinkle it just right again, so Zhizi thought about it and decided to stop here.When she was still in high school, the blackboard newspaper of the class was almost finished, but an accident destroyed the shape of the stars and the moon on the upper part, and it was too late to rework and had to be erased. I found out that the free-wheeling fireworks worked.And now she is considered to have stolen the monitor's idea, and it seems that the effect is not bad.

"The shape is beautiful, President Mochizuki, you are amazing!" Cheng Ze looked at the painting with no effect in surprise, and immediately relaxed.

Zhizi's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he let out a sigh of relief, expressing that he was going to wash his hands.And she didn't notice the names of her members at all, or she didn't have the heart to pay attention.

Except for this episode, the rest is normal, and it’s definitely nothing to do with it. Zhizi also sneaked into the cafe of the Go club to be a pastry chef for a while.It was only when everything was on the right track that Zhizi began to notice everyone’s clothes—they were all artistic, either classical or modern or...abstract, so even if there was no uniform clothing, foreign students could easily Identify members of the art club.And my long skirt has no sense of disobedience in it, but it naturally blends into the atmosphere.It seems that the point of 'letting outsiders clearly judge the identity' set in the previous meeting has been achieved.

"Everyone did a good job!" Zhizi clapped his hands, smiling brightly, "After the lunch break, please continue to work hard this afternoon."

Chiba smiled and said: "Come according to the duty schedule. Only a few of us can watch the tennis club's stage play this afternoon. It's a pity. But I'm looking forward to the president's performance."

Zhizi shrugged his shoulders, hesitated for a moment after hearing their names, and then acquiesced.After receiving Guanyue's text message, she is now in a good mood-although it is a bit unexpected that he is with Atobe now, but since there is nothing serious, she doesn't have to worry.Speaking of it, there is no need to worry, because next week's Ice Emperor vs. Aigaku, Atobe will play.

She almost forgot about this.

"Let me watch in the afternoon." Suzuki's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Zhizi was slightly startled and smiled knowingly: "Thank you for your hard work." Maybe he is easy to coax, or why now he feels a kind of intimacy when he sees the other party.

Suzuki looked at the pink Qiongbu on the other party's white dress, and said softly: "Today is an eye-opener for me." Yes on stage, just now.Perhaps her views have been biased all along, she is indeed something to be proud of, but compared to the girl in front of her, she is still lacking.It doesn't have to be dim around, and the stars support the moon without taking the brilliance of the bright moon. Maybe this is one of the reasons why Atobe likes her so much.

"I haven't had time to say thank you to you, please don't mind."

"It's me who wants to thank you—" Suzuki passed her by, and his gentle voice fell, "Please do your best, President."

Zhizi smiled and said nothing.She didn't know what Suzuki had done these two days, but she knew in her heart that from now on, she was the president of the art club.

For Suzuki, he is not even willing to take the position of vice president of the tennis club, and he probably does not want to be his deputy.

But what if she wanted to?

—— "If you have time in the afternoon, please join us, my vice president."

Suzuki said nothing.

Zhizi's smile didn't change.

After a moment of stalemate, Cheng Ze was about to speak, but Suzuki replied, "My honor."

Everyone was stunned. When they saw President Suzuki vacate the No.1 seat, they knew that the day when President Wangzuki officially took office would come.But I really didn't expect it to be such an exchange.

...Suzuki Ziying actually admitted it.So it's not entirely impossible.

Zhizi stretched out his hand, expressing his gratitude and... apology to his past and present friends.

Suzuki was silent for a long time, but still held her hand.

So far, Zhizi has obtained everything she expected when she first joined the Ice Emperor.Although there were unexpected elements, she had a clear conscience.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Atobe, who returned to the room smoothly, thanked Guanyue: "Thank you very much."

"It's nothing, it doesn't matter if you can taste such mellow tea temporarily as a sick patient." Guanyue changed back into her clothes and sipped her black tea leisurely, "But you came back so soon, I thought... huh?"

Atobe noticed his gaze, and carefully put the gift box in his hand on the table: "If you're curious, it doesn't matter if I open it now."

"Well, then I'm not curious, so you don't need to open it." Guanyue said coolly.

Atobe: "...huh." He decided not to argue with this guy, and gently lifted the lid.

Having said that, Guan Yue put down the cup and moved closer.