[Net King] I have someone I like

Anyway, after talking a lot, Yukimura finally dispelled this strange idea. After returning to class, I wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on my forehead. Mr. Tennis Minister is really an amazing person Woolen cloth.

"Romeo is back." As soon as he entered the classroom, accompanied by a cheer, the class cheered thunderously.

The celebration party that the class monitor said in the morning had already started. Seeing Aikawa surrounded by a group of people, I reflexively wanted to retract one foot as soon as I stepped into the classroom, but at this time, how could I escape.

I could only be dragged into the orgy of the class.

The Kaihara Festival is over. Although our class worked hard enough, Class C is not careless, so after losing to Class C with a slight disadvantage in the final score, everyone is not particularly unhappy.

As the monitor in the morning said, it doesn't really matter whether you win or lose after working so hard.

The end of the Umihara Festival also means the beginning of the new semester, and there was another burst of hustle and bustle. After re-adapting to the rhythm of the start of the school, the incident of the early photos being stolen, as the president of the photography club, Sugigami-senpai also checked The result came out.

When I accompanied Zaoji to the discipline committee room, I suddenly felt that the frequency of coming here was a bit high.

Knocking on the door of the room, I was taken aback by the scene inside.

Chairman Sanada was there, Yukimura was there, and Sugami-senpai was there, besides that, surrounded by several people was a male student with a very strange face.

"Are you... classmate Tomino?" Obviously, Zao Ji knew this person.

"Who is it?" I pulled Zao Ji.

"It's a member of the photography club, Tomino-san in the same grade," Sakiji was obviously surprised, "Could it be, Tomino-san, you did it? How could it be? He's usually a very kind person."

"It's out of jealousy." Senior Sugami put his arm around Saki's shoulder, "There are no works by Tomino in the photos recommended for this competition."

"How come..." Zao Ji was a little at a loss.

Hearing Saki's voice, Tomino, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his head, "I'm not jealous, no!"

"What is that?" Senior Sugami held Saki protectively, "If it wasn't out of jealousy, then why did you steal Saki's photo."

Zao Ji sighed, "Let's go, Bin, Xing, now that the facts are clear, the Disciplinary Committee Chairman will make a reasonable punishment." A kind girl probably really doesn't want to hear others admit the ugly psychology of jealousy.

Seeing Saki's appearance, Tomino, who was already a little excited, kept shaking his hands, "I, I like you!"

In a word, everyone looked over in disbelief.

As if afraid that the bomb was not blown enough, Tomino lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and the words continued, "I like you, Mizuno, but you are so good, I can't compare to you, so... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry It wasn't intentional," he said at the end, and he started to speak incoherently, "You and Senior Sugami are so suitable, and he is also very good, I just, just want you to be closer to me..."

Saki woke up from the shock, her hand holding Sugami-senpai was also trembling.

I frowned, completely unable to understand this line of thinking, "So, you stole the photos of Zao Ji, and wanted her to be like you." I took a breath, and decided to change the word to something less offensive, "Not excellent?"

Tomino nodded.

Saki, who had never received such a shock before, turned around and buried her face in the arms of Senior Sugami, trembling slightly.

I shook my head, "No, this kind of liking is wrong. Loving someone is definitely not dragging the other person into the mud, but to be happy for the other person's excellence, and strive to become a better and better person. Standing next to each other without being ashamed of self-confidence."

The person who was already on the verge of collapse completely collapsed when he heard my words, he raised his head uncontrollably and stared at me fiercely, "I know you, I know you, Igarashi, you kind of person What do you know? With good grades, and being selected as the protagonist, how can a person who can do everything at his fingertips understand the psychology of people like us?"

The vicious eyes made me subconsciously take half a step back, and just as I moved, I saw a not generous figure blocking my way, and Tomino, who looked fierce, had already been slapped to the ground by the disciplinary committee member.

Staring at the people on the ground, Yukimura's voice was so cold and stern that I had never heard before, "Mr. Tomino, if you can't speak well in the discipline committee room, please go to the school's teaching office."

Under Yukimura's strong aura, Tomino covered his face, and suddenly, he burst into tears.

I have never seen a boy cry so miserably in front of him. Suddenly, I feel that he is a bit pitiful. The so-called poor people must have something to hate.

I stretched out my hand and patted Yukimura on the shoulder. He turned his head, with a frightening look in his eyes, but I just felt warm. I returned him a comforting smile, and said silently, "I'm fine."

As the ice melts and spring comes, Yukimura lifts his lips and smiles, dispelling the severe cold, like the wind blowing through willows in March.

Nodding towards Yukimura, I stepped out from behind him and walked in front of Tomino, Yukimura thoughtfully didn't stop me, but just followed me, one step away, there was a distance where I could respond to anything at any time.

Squatting down in front of Tomino, "Since you know you're not good, why don't you try to change?"

After waiting for a while, just when I thought he would not answer, he choked up and said, "How do you know I haven't tried hard?"

"I just know!" I interrupted him, "Have you ever had the experience of being starved every night for three months in a row? Have you ever been so tired that you couldn't keep your eyes open and had to go to cram school? Have you ever had the experience of being in ballet class while others are playing? If not, it means that you haven’t worked hard enough and only see the bright side of others. How do you know how much these outstanding appearances are paid in private? She worked hard. Just like Zao Ji, you can only see that her photos are well taken, have you ever seen her work hard in art classes and photography classes?"

Although it is said that life is just like the first time I saw it, but if it is really the same as when I first saw it, how dare I like it without fear.

Perhaps the beauty of the soul is the most important thing. If it is not manifested through excellent appearance, how can we compare the beauty of the soul?

I don't understand what other people like. What I like is to work harder, to be better. Even if I can't stand at the same height as the person I like, I still have to reach out and touch a higher mountain.

"You mean, as long as you work hard enough, you will definitely be rewarded?" Tomino stopped crying after being told by me, he raised his crying face to look at me, and asked seriously.

I looked at him, then turned my head to look at Senior Sugigami, who was hugging Saki and comforting him softly. After careful comparison, I decided to tell the truth, "No," I shook my head, "What I want to tell you It just so happens that sometimes no matter how hard you work, there may be no rewards, because some things can be achieved without hard work, such as feelings. Each of us can choose, and we must allow each other to choose. This is your right. It's someone else's right."

Tomino showed a strange expression, "Then what's the use of trying?"

"Then I don't know." I smiled, and my smile was bright and sunny. "Everyone has different goals and reasons for their efforts. Mine may not apply to yours, and yours may not necessarily be the same as mine."

The author has something to say: I think even Yukimura would like such a girl~