People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

"Finally, after graduating from class A and getting the universal holy grail that can make wishes, you actually choose to go to Dongdae?" Wu Yi thought it was incredible.

"Further education is the best choice I think at present."

Ignoring the hustle and bustle of the surrounding environment, Horikita walked up the corridor bridge on the steps similar to the two sides of an arch bridge, and walked face to face at a distance of one meter.

"If it were me, I would definitely ask the school to help arrange a freelance job with super good benefits and benefits, where you only need to fish and dawdle every day and still get free pay..." Wu Yi scratched his head and said.

Horikita Gaku was startled by the sudden strong smell of salty fish: "The University of Tokyo is a world-renowned institution, where you can learn many important skills necessary for future work."

"Then what do you work for?"

Wu Yi suddenly asked his soul.

Horikita was stunned by his question again.

Indeed, if you want to ask what is work for, the answer, of course, is to survive.

In order to be able to live in this society, it is necessary to create value.

"Is it to make money?"

Wu Yi said quietly.

"I don't think it's for work to work, otherwise why don't you go to work at your own expense, so then again, since work is to make money, why don't you just ask the school to arrange a welfare as I said The remuneration is super good, how about a casual job where you only need to fish and dawdle every day and still have free wages?"

"The sense of accomplishment when you realize your ambition is also an important part of life." Horikita said with difficulty.

"Are you stupid?" Wu Yi curled his lips, "You have a perfect idle job where you can fish all day and get paid without doing anything, so don't you also have a lot of time to realize your life's ambitions? Worried about failure, anyway, there is a salary to cover the bottom line.”

It seems... is that the truth?

Horikita Gaku was lost in thought, and at the same time, a familiar feeling welled up in his heart.

That's right, that's it, no matter when he and Wu Yi discussed something, his own serious arguments would be defeated by the other party's inexplicable reasons in the end.

And it's okay to be inexplicable, but after thinking about it, you will find that it is so fucking reasonable that you can't refute it at all.

"Forget it, compared to this, how did you get here?"

Before Horikita could speak, Wu Yi took the initiative to change the subject.

"Because they are all in Tokyo, although the University of Tokyo's curriculum is relatively tight, it's not so...uh..."

Horikita learned halfway through his speech that he realized that Wu Yi was asking how he got into the school. Although today is the first cultural festival open to the outside world since the school was founded, only those who have received the invitation can enter. If there is no invitation If you don't write a letter, it will still be forked out by the security guard.

"I graduated from class A as the student council president, so I can be considered an honorary alumnus..."

It turned out to be this reason.

Wu Yi suddenly realized: "Hey, then after thinking about it this way, I will still be an honorary alumnus if nothing happens!"

"Uh-huh?"

Horikita Gaku was about to nod, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You mean you're the student council president now?"

"To be precise, he is the acting student council president. He hasn't become a full-time member yet, but it's coming soon, probably after the cultural festival." Wu Yi wrote lightly.

Horikita stared into his eyes, and various emotions such as doubt and confusion flashed in the red eyes in turn.

"... Where is Nagumo?"

"Dropped out."

The unpretentious three words made the corner of Horikita Xue's mouth twitch slightly.

There is one thing to say, that is, he didn't buy a cup of lemon tea on a whim on the way here, otherwise he would have to spray this guy's face with a sip of the drink right now.

It's just... quite scary, even though he was saying nonsense that fishing is good, the ultimate goal of life is to be able to fish happily all the time, and then send all the people who have offended him to death one by one. Walk.

Do you know that you hang on to your parents like this?

"Speaking of which, Tachibana-senpai didn't come today?"

Wu Yi changed the topic again and tilted his head to look behind him, but he didn't catch a certain pair of purple ball heads.

"She happened to be in class all day today, so she couldn't come." Horikita said lightly.

Oh?You know it so clearly?

Feeling as if he had received some incredible information, Wu Yi's expression suddenly changed to that of a fluke.

"She and I both went to Tokyo University." Horikita added with a straight face.

"Oh, but why are you telling me this." Wu Yi looked indifferent.

"……what?"

Horikita was stunned.

"What I mean is, I'm just curious why Tachibana-senpai didn't come together today, I don't mean to question whether what you said is true or not, so you don't need to explain in such a hurry."

Wu Yi narrowed his eyes

eye.

"Or are you trying to cover up something?"

"As I said, she and I are both studying at the University of Tokyo, and we have been classmates for three years in high school. Even if we are not in the same department, it is normal for us to take care of each other."

Hori Kitaxue stared at Wu Yi, every word clearly.

"Compared to this, my sister Suzune..."

"Oh, your sister is busy now." Wu Yi pouted towards the other side of the covered bridge.

Horikita looked in the direction, and saw that the vertical billboard at the entrance of the maid cafe to introduce the service items in the store had been removed, and replaced by a tape used to guide the flow of people like the queue for amusement facilities in an amusement park , Extending inward from the doorway, the store door is divided into two from the middle, and people keep entering from the right side and coming out from the left side.

Because there are too many people, looking in through the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the corridor, almost all the people in the store are dark.

And his younger sister was still sitting at the cash register at the moment, with her fingertips flying up and down on the keyboard of the laptop like lightning, looking very busy.

What kind of project is this prepared so that so many people can squeeze in it?

Horikita Gaku was a little uncertain.

"You are..."

"Maid cafe."

Wu Yi's words were concise and to the point.

Maid Cafe! ?

Horikita Gaku was even more confused when he heard this.

He hadn't been to a maid cafe, but even if he hadn't, he probably knew it. It couldn't be as crowded as the subway in the morning rush hour, okay?

"Oh, sorry, I made a mistake."

Wu Yi corrected lightly.

"Before you came, it was a maid cafe. Now it's probably a high-cold female teacher and maid clothing exhibition. By the way, how many points do you have?"

"Ten thousand."

"Oh, that's great."

Wu Yi said.

"Go in for a stroll, anyway, there's only half an hour left, and you won't be able to go anywhere, why don't you go in and take a couple of photos to reunite with your sister after a long absence and have a chat, and by the way, you can help us boost sales .”

Chapter 470

In exchange for all the remaining points on hand, I get the opportunity to take a close-up photo of the female teacher wearing a maid outfit, and I don’t even give a Polaroid photo, which is stored in the guest’s own mobile phone space.

To some extent, this is an extremely excessive condition, but it can also be a very cost-effective condition.

It's too much, even if the customer has [-] full points left, it can only be exchanged for this opportunity to take a photo.

For example, Horikita Gaku was taken advantage of.

But on the other hand, even if the guests only have a few cultural festival points left, they can also exchange for the opportunity to take pictures.

And the most important thing is that there is less than an hour left before the end of the cultural festival. For tourists, it is basically time to pack up and leave.

I have experienced everything that should be experienced, and spent all the points that should be spent on hand. At best, it would be good to have dozens or hundreds of points left.

With such a few points, I can’t even order a decent cup of coffee. At most, I can go to a haunted house.

Because the haunted house held by Class A of the third year only needs [-] points to play for a whole round, which can be said to be a price that is almost free with small profits but quick turnover.

But the problem came back again. The cultural festival was about to end. At this point, I had to go to the gymnasium to go around the haunted house, and it was very likely that I would not be able to leave in time.

In contrast, the coffee shop here is located in a shopping mall where various classes and projects gather, so it has an advantage geographically, and the price only needs to be paid with the few points left on hand, not to mention that there are teachers playing as maids to play such a big role It's fun to watch, why not do it?

So, in the last hour of the cultural festival, when the flow of people at the entrances of other classes opening project shops was decreasing again and again, I saw a completely opposite situation at the entrance of the maid cafe in class A of the second year.

Not only maintained the original length of the team, but also continued to lengthen and lengthen on this basis.

Because not only tourists who came to participate in the cultural festival, but also many teachers from other grades of Gaoyu High School were stuffed in the long queue.

You must know that Sae Chabashira is a well-known iceberg beauty teacher in this school. She is the kind who usually wants to say a few more words, but now she has to put on a maid costume to perform.

Such a great joy, how can I miss it as a simultaneous person?

Eat melons, eat melons!

I saw that all the tables and chairs in the coffee shop were moved to the surroundings of the hall, and the tourist team flowed slowly in a rectangular counterclockwise direction under the guidance of the isolation belt.

Sae Chabashita, who was dressed in a maid outfit, stood in the open space in the middle of the restaurant, facing the flashing lights from all directions with a tangled face, but had to continue to endure for the honor of Class A.

Such a climax started at [-]:[-] and continued until [-]:[-], which was close to [-]:[-].

During the whole process, Wu Yi sat in the booth placed on the side, because the booth is a table connected to the sofa and the bottom is elevated, so he can easily see the scene of the whole store.

Wu Yacha was sitting opposite, squinting and smiling while holding a cup of newly brewed tea from Panasonic Chiaki.

"Is it your idea to let the class teacher wear a maid outfit?"

"A great idea, right? Although it was just a whim at the time, I didn't expect it to actually succeed."

Wu Yi turned his head to look in the direction of the store door with a funny face.

Due to the surge in customer traffic in the store, Horikita Suzune behind the checkout counter has almost turned into an emotional accountant, constantly recording the newly generated bills into the spreadsheet at such a fast speed that her fingers are almost on the keyboard. There is an afterimage on the dance.

But even with such high-intensity work, the girl still had no expression on her face, very calm.

And less than two meters away from her, a former president of the student union stood quietly with his back against the wall, watching his sister at work.

The former was completely unaware of this.

"So Yichan, how did you convince your homeroom teacher?"

"Not to mention persuasion, I just told her that if you want your class to graduate from Class A, you have to cooperate with me, and then she agreed. She also talked to me before, and she seems to want to graduate from Class A. .”

"Graduating from class A... is it important?" Wu Yacha didn't quite understand.

Wu Yi thought about it seriously: "For most people, it's probably quite important, although it seems like the holy grail of omnipotence, you can go to any university and company you want, but say In the end, it’s just a chance to try, and in the end it depends on one’s ability, if you don’t have enough ability to keep it, it’s the same if you give it more chances.”

"It sounds a bit like some obsession left behind." Wu Yacha understood a little bit.

"Everyone is more or less obsessed." Wu Yi shrugged and said.

The mother and son kept chatting in the busy and noisy coffee shop.

"That's right, has Yi-chan ever considered bringing 'her' back with her when she graduates?"

During the chat, Wu Yacha's casual remark made Wu Yi glance in the direction of Nuzui, and was startled on the spot.

"It's okay to bring it back, mom, what do you think?!"

"Can't you?"

The woman squinted in confusion.

Wu Yi rubbed his forehead to express his tiredness.

"That's a teacher. There can't be that kind of relationship between a teacher and a student. Besides, Mom, aren't you a teacher yourself?"

"Ah, that's only between teachers and students. Isn't it a teacher-student relationship after graduation?" Wu Yacha teased.

"..."

Considering that if he continued talking, it would only get darker and darker, Wu Yi stopped talking and remained silent decisively.