April [-]st—

After welcoming two new students in the spring break, my busy life was finally reduced by half, and I lived a real life of a minister who didn't have to do anything but issue orders.

Well, just kidding.The first graders are not yet familiar with the whole system, they are nothing more than helping with trivial things, but I still feel a lot more relaxed.

Separated from Seijuro on the stairs, I looked down at their chat in the chat room on the mobile phone while walking towards my class.I opened the front door of the classroom with one hand, and there were many people in the class. I glanced at the seating chart on the blackboard, saw the number in the lower right corner, and sat down at the last seat by the window.

A bouncing figure suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and when I looked up, it was Masami Tachibana. She had her curly hair and makeup. It was probably my illusion that her breasts seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Mandao—" she ran to me as soon as she put her bag on the seat, "we are assigned to another class."

"Hmm..." I looked at her with raised brows, "Why do you still want to take science when you only get more than 20 points in physics?"

"Oh, for a scum like me, there is no difference between arts and sciences," she brushed her hair and looked at me, "Anyway, there are more boys in science classes."

Luoshan has a system of dividing arts and sciences into classes for the rate of admission to higher education. Seijuro is not in the same class as me, and it is impossible for him to be in the same class as me. He will naturally choose liberal arts in order to major in financial economics in the future, and although I I thought both arts and sciences were fine, but in the end I chose science because I wanted to continue working on calculators.

However, Mr. Akashi is very opposed to my decision. According to his idea, I should choose liberal arts, then study law at university, pass the law examination and become a lawyer, and then enter the legal department of the Akashi consortium, which is a step-by-step promotion. In fact, I have nothing to disagree with the practice of personal status, but maybe I really have something more I want to do, so I handed over the letter of intent for the science sub-subject without telling him, and he didn't know until very late. I found that I did not choose liberal arts as he wished.

In order to deal with his doubts, Seijuro helped me say a lot. At the same time, I made a plan about the ongoing corporate transformation of the Akashi Foundation, in order to prove that I can better play my value to them. In the department of new technology projects rather than the legal department, the Atobe consortium has already seized the opportunity in this industry. Although the Akashi family is a famous family, the old company lacks vitality after all, and the transformation to consolidate its position is naturally inevitable.

The result, of course, was that I finally made Akashi Seishomi change his mind for the first time. He not only nodded, but also hoped that I would participate in the next acquisition process of several IT companies by the Akashi consortium. The main work content was to inspect the other company .

Well, I used to do this kind of thing too.

When I participated in the opening ceremony, I found out that this year’s first-year freshman representative turned out to be a member of my department. He looked very cold with glasses on. Who would have thought that this person was a hopelessly corrupt man. I have already suffered It's enough for him and Ueno to suddenly chat about how sweet a certain cp is in the chat room, and then the whole page will be swiped.

Back in the class again, the head teacher had just appointed the monitor, when the back door of the classroom was pulled open, I did not turn my head, squinting at the person who came, there were bruises on the corner of his mouth and on the left side of his chin The scar was obviously punched directly in the face with a fist. No matter how hard it is, it is definitely not an ordinary gangster.He ignored the teacher's reprimand for being late, walked straight to the empty seat next to me, kicked the chair away with his feet, and sat down with a cold snort.

"Good morning." I greeted.

"Oh." He answered me, as if he didn't want to explain the situation on his face to me.

"Fighting again?" I propped my chin on my hand and looked at him, "To be honest, you should protect your face anyway."

"It has something to do with you?" Mamiya Lian curled her lips.

"Yes, why doesn't it matter?" I laughed, "The violent incidents of basketball players during the season will implicate the team."

He frowned and turned his head to lie down, facing me with the back of his head, and said silently, "Can you fucking shut up?"

After the teacher finished speaking, he left the classroom for everyone to study by themselves, so I continued to say to him, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you fight, as long as you don't get hurt all over your body, otherwise everyone will see you. Had a fight."

"Huh?" He looked up.

"Whether you fight or not is bad, it really doesn't matter to me. I don't need to help your parents teach your son. My responsibility is just to keep the team from accidents. If you want to be brave and want to play in some hot-blooded high school, you should practice a little more anyway." , how can anyone catch a fist with their face every time." I clenched my hand into a fist and brought it to his chin, "That's how you got hit, you can't dodge such a straight punch, I can't believe you He can react so quickly on the pitch.”

"..." I felt Ren Mamiya's expression became a little distorted.

"Let me tell you," I brushed my bangs behind my ears, "you should run if you have something to do in the future. You can warm up without hurting yourself. It's the best of both worlds."

After saying this, he completely ignored me.

Well, I have to take my time to make him obedient.Sighing, I looked down at my phone.

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|||Technical nerd concentration camp (6)

77: Is there anyone in the department, senior and senior sister? Xiaoxi and I are at the door now, and we can’t get in without a key.

Misa: Our silly class teacher is still talking nonsense, your first grade class meeting is over, this is too fast.

Zero: The head teacher asked us to do activities on our own long ago, and we both went to the student union to submit an application before coming here.

Mrs. P: The coach asked me to go to the team for something, and I can only go there during the lunch break.

Guangzai: Sorry, I forgot the key at home.

Joshua: I'll go over, you guys wait for 2 minutes.

77: Is the minister coming in person?Wow, I am so looking forward to seeing the Minister in real life!

Zero: +1

Misa: Get ready, the beauty of our Mandao Minister is the pride of Luoshan.

Guangzai: [Picture] There are pictures to prove it.

77: OMG Minister, are you having fun like this! ! !

Zero: I might have to get a nosebleed first.

Joshua: Leo, didn't my mother tell you to delete them all? Fuck!

Misa: Don't swear in front of your juniors, it will scare the children. Of course, this kind of precious image should be passed on forever.

Joshua: Go away.

Guangzai: That guy Saito saved several copies, and he sent them to me too.

Mrs. P: Leo, are you still a brother!Minister, you believe that I was definitely sent to me by him.

Joshua: I'll deliver the keys, and we'll talk about it later.

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Turning around behind the teaching building, I walked up to the third floor, and there were two boys standing at the door of the department room. The thin and tall one with glasses was Xiao Xi Yaji, the freshman representative, and the one next to him with natural curly hair and a hunchback was Mamiya Rei Governance, IQ seems to be over 160.

Ah, the last name?

He has nothing to do with Ren Mamiya. Ren Mamiya is from Okinawa like me. He just came to Kyoto by himself to attend high school. This first-year student is a native of Kansai.

"Manshimabe...Minister?" Mamiya Reiji asked cautiously.

I nodded, put the key in the lock and opened the door, "Hi, I'm Haruka Manshima."

"Minister!" The two of them bowed to me respectfully.

"Well, you don't have to worry about the formality," I waved my hand and threw the key on the long table, "here, take the two of you one by one, and I will notify you in the chat room if there is anything, and we will take it with you. If it is not convenient to bring a computer to school, you can use the computer in the department room at any time.”

"Understood." Xiaoxi took the key and removed one from the key ring, giving it to the palace behind him.

When the people in the department finally came during the lunch break, I briefly explained the plan for this semester to them, and then let a few people chat.Sitting on the side, I turned on my computer, and Higuchi sent over the information of the newcomers who joined the first team this year. The recruiting of the basketball team is basically managed by the managers of the second and third teams. At the beginning, they will enter the first army, and the rest will be divided into the second army and below according to their basketball level and physical fitness. After that, the supervisor and captain will observe for a period of time and promote those with potential.

Yes, there is no so-called promotion in the Luoshan basketball team, because every time you practice, you can give you a chance to be promoted.So the reason for not allowing the first army to train with the other two armies is obvious. Of course, this tradition that has continued since the establishment of the basketball club, even if I think it is unreasonable, I will not change anything.

Well, it sounds like hell.

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Before the start of the regional competition in May, Mandao was traveling back and forth between Tokyo and Kyoto almost every weekend because she had taken over a lot of work related to the acquisition of new technology companies. I used to lose a lot of weight.Akashi Seijuro might not have regarded her as a retainer, but in his father's view, Manshima Haruka was just a picked dog after all.

"Ah, I'm going blind." She took off the earphones, closed her eyes and rubbed her temples with one hand, and grabbed the mug by the table with the other hand, whispering to herself.It was already 02:30 in the morning, except for the sound of electric current from the computer that was still on, the surrounding was so quiet that she could hear her breathing, and there was no more coffee in the cup, she kicked the chair away, yawned and stood up .

Walking downstairs to the kitchen, she raised her hand and pressed the coffee machine. She leaned against the wall and waited in a daze.The faint kitchen light reflected her side face, because she was really sleepy, she kept blinking, and the light and shadow of her eyelashes kept trembling.

Just finished talking on the phone with his father who was inspecting the European branch, Akashi opened the door of the study, and saw the light in the Manshima room was on, she was not in the room, and the computer was still on, it seemed that he was staying up late to work again .

After the beginning of the second year of high school, I spent less time with Mandao. Although we lived together, we could only talk a few words during the meal time after returning home. Sometimes the two of us would rush to eat and then Get to work on your own.She is not a very clingy girl, even if she is no longer busy, she will not deliberately come to her.

To be honest, they haven't dated as lovers so far.

"Zheng," she walked around the corner of the stairs, she held the cup and looked at him sideways, "Are you still asleep?"

"Getting ready for bed, I just talked on the phone with Dad." Akashi followed her into the door, watched her put down the mug and raised her hand to comb her bangs and turned around.

"I'm sleepy too," she said, but she sat down on the chair again. "But there are still two companies left to complete the evaluation. The day after tomorrow, Mr. will see the information when he returns to China." She started typing on the keyboard. He moved, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, "Please go to bed early, I will definitely fall asleep in another hour."

Akashi knew how his father tortured Manshima, and knew that there was no need to be so harsh on her. He didn't reply, but bent down and pressed the armrest of the chair to turn her around. She blinked at him, His mouth was pursed in confusion, and the way he tilted his head moved his heart very much.

"With your personality, you will only stay overnight. I have to watch you fall asleep before going back." Akashi, who was persuaded to go to bed early, nodded her nose.

But the awkward girl in front of her smiled and just lowered her head slightly, her ears were a little red, then she put her hand on the back of his hand, and said in response, "Obviously you will read the documents and stay awake when you go back to your room."

"The best solution is obviously..." Akashi turned off the monitor, then grabbed her hand and put it on his shoulder, and reached under her knee with the other hand to hug her, "together sleep."

"Hey!" Mitsushima was suddenly hugged like a frightened cat, "Put me down!" Her eyes were wide open, but her hands were tightly wrapped around his neck because she was habitually worried that she might fall .The thin home clothes were pressed against the palm of his hand, and the hem of the clothes was accidentally rolled up, and the exposed skin that he accidentally touched felt like it was burning.

He put her on the bed very gently, then lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose, Man Dao blushed, looked at him with fluttering round eyes, frowned slightly and said in a helpless tone : "Okay, I'm going to sleep."

It was just a joke, but when Akashi covered her with the quilt, she held her hand, shook his head slightly and smiled, he lay down next to her, Mandao, who was usually not close to anyone, would occasionally change at night She was very clingy, especially after turning off the lights, she was actually still afraid of the dark, and would unconsciously clenched the quilt with her hands, even if Akashi held her in his arms from behind.Her hand held his hand tightly, and the two of them were tightly pressed together. His long hair brushed Akashi's face, and he felt a little itchy.

"Haruka." Akashi said in her ear, and kissed her gently on her shoulder and neck. She always had a refreshing sweet smell, like candy that belonged only to her.

"Hmm." Man Dao replied with his eyes closed, and slipped his body into his arms.

"Good night." He hugged her tighter again.

"Good night." The corners of Mandao's mouth curled up unconsciously, "Zheng."

Akashi Seijuro sometimes wonders, since when did he notice that Haruka Manshima meant something different to him?

The first time I saw her was at the entrance of the auditorium after the opening ceremony of the middle school. At that time, Man Daoyao had tape on his face and his long hair was hanging loose. He walked alone at the end of the class, his eyes seemed to be on guard all the time, like a wild cat.

It didn't take long to know that she was a special recruit and an orphan. The teacher asked me as the class committee to take care of her more, and then I saw that she was actually a very cute person besides a bad girl. When playing in the shogi club, she always The back is straight and the eyes are staring at the chessboard intently, and the mouth will unconsciously puff up, making the face look round.

Manshima studied very hard, and even passed Akashi in the German test in the foreign language class. He knew very well that she was a person with desires who wanted to change the status quo.

Then, he kept her by his side on the grounds that he would give her a chance to climb up.Fortunately, while he liked her, she also liked him.

The author has something to say:

I just like Xiaozheng's domineering yet gentle look

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