Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 5 Who Are You? ? ?
The sage of Beiyuan was lying on the table, his fingers tightly clinging to the edge of the table, hissing in pain. Are you crazy!Do you even know where this is!
After a series of loud noises, the entire classroom was silent for two seconds.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the classroom turned their heads one after another, casting questioning glances in unison. Even Teacher Aoki, who was talking to the principal outside the door, turned back halfway and looked at Beiyuan Xianren strangely.

"Student Beiyuan, you."

The real criminal who created the agitation, the mastermind behind the scenes, has nothing to do with himself. He pulled out the chair calmly and sat down, and neatly packed his textbooks. The corners of his mouth even slightly curved, as if he was planning in his heart. After many years of small pranks, they finally succeeded.

After a long time, Beiyuan Xiancai slowly raised his head, pretended to be calm and said, "My toes hit the leg of the table."

Most of the classmates also suspected that they had it, and successively took their eyes back. Beiyuan Xianren breathed a sigh of relief, no one saw it, fortunately.

He swept around the classroom and made up his mind that no matter who asked about the matter just now, he would never admit it, he just insisted that he accidentally touched his foot.

Even if someone really saw that scene and had doubts in their hearts, as long as he refused to admit it and firmly denied it, he would gradually doubt himself whether he had seen it wrong.

After all, the big star who just entered the school actually used violent means to the classmates he just met. This kind of absurdity unfolds like a joke, which is out of universal logic, and no one will really believe it.

After a while, Aoki-sensei returned to the classroom and told everyone to continue the class.

Beiyuan Xianren was still a little scared.

"Did she go crazy just now? I didn't think about it, what if, what if my classmates saw it! What should you do? How would you explain it to everyone?" I wanted to listen to the class well, but I was surprised to find that I couldn't even do the most basic concentration.

There is always a feeling of embarrassment, I can't say why, I am very concerned about my every move.

I felt uncomfortable all over, and there seemed to be thorns on the seat, no matter how I sat, it was very awkward.

At a loss, as if the whole person has nowhere to put.

I can only force myself to look farther away from the left side.

Beiyuan Xianren held his face and stared at the corner of the blackboard. Amamiya Masahiro also held his head and looked out the window without moving. The directions were different, but regardless of the purpose, the approach was surprisingly consistent.

"This atmosphere is not right, why is it so awkward." Beiyuan Xianren murmured in his heart.

The clocks in the classroom twitched until half the class passed slowly.

Beiyuan Xianren suddenly slammed the book on the table and made a decision in his heart, he must take action!
He couldn't stand the strange and delicate atmosphere.

For the first time in two lifetimes, I deeply felt that half a class was so long, it was unbelievably long.

Even when he was in high school in his previous life, facing those sight-singing songs and music theory that he knew as early as seven years old, he still had to waste time, and it was not so difficult to accompany everyone to study the whole class!
He guessed he might be a little nervous.

Just like a thief with stolen goods in his pocket bumps into a police patrol head-on, and a person who owes money encounters a creditor on the road, it’s no wonder that he can feel at ease.

Although he was not a real sinner in the accident five years ago, what he did at that time did indirectly hurt the other party, and he was not wrong.

In such a cold war-like atmosphere between the United States and the Soviet Union every day, especially when he thinks that it will continue for two years, his head will grow bigger.

"No matter what, at least talk to each other first and find a breakthrough."

"Why don't you apologize first? That should be right."

"But to say sorry straight to the point, would it be too direct, too casual, not solemn at all, and appear to be insincere."

Beiyuan Xianren thought about it for a while, and knocked the tip of his pen on the white paper.

——Long time no see, congratulations on winning No.1 in the Leeds Piano Competition.

It's a bit vulgar to use this sentence as an opening remark, but from the perspective of testing the attitude of the other party and planning the follow-up plan, there is no problem.

But after thinking about it again, he was very confused and blacked out the last sentence.

The tone is too official, like an outsider, not very good.

It's like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years reuniting again, and they are estranged from each other. At this time, if you rush to a bear hug and shout, "I miss you brother, have a good night!" Seven or eight out of ten, but if it's just a simple cold shriek, it will be greatly reduced!

But he doesn't know Amamiya Masahiro's attitude. If the other party is very resentful and he takes it for granted, it may only have the opposite effect.

Almost broke my head.

He didn't have such a headache when he came into contact with Harmony for the first time in his life.

Alas, let's just leave a "long time no see".

The sage of Beiyuan swept the classroom, and while no one was paying attention, he quietly flew the note to the adjacent table, and looked slightly sideways.

Amamiya Masahiro, who was looking out the window with his head tilted his head, glanced casually and pondered for a few seconds.

Then she didn't even read the content on it, she directly touched the paper, rudely smashed it into a ball, and smashed it into the hole in the table!

"." Beiyuan sage.

It seems that there is a lot of resentment towards me.He temporarily put out his mind, and tapped the book with the tip of the pen.

After a while, a ball of paper was suddenly thrown over.

Beiyuan Xianren was stunned for a moment, his eyes quickly covered his hands, and he turned his head to look, just to see that he had turned his head away in a hurry, avoided his eyes, and continued to look at someone outside the window as if nothing had happened.

Looking back at the paper ball that came, spread it out, staring at the content on it, Beiyuan Xianren's expression suddenly became strange.

"Who are you???"

Day break, benches under the trees on campus.

Sage Kitahara was eating a bento while recalling the surprise attack in the morning.

If you really forget me, how can you kick that kick.

It was a kick full of vengeance, I could probably feel it.

After class, he had enough time to think about it. He contacted Yahiro Amamiya's behavior in the morning. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Yahiro Amamiya was doing it deliberately, deliberately making him angry.

To put it more bluntly, it's a deliberate revenge.

The proof is the line "Who are you".

Sage Kitahara leaned back on the bench.

If you have something to say, you can't say it well, no matter how you say it, it was an old friend of childhood.

Whenever he thought of the sudden attack in the morning, lingering fears came to his mind.

Getting kicked is nothing, even being beaten is nothing, as long as it is still within the acceptable range, being teased a few times is a trivial matter.If paying this price can dispel grievances and resolve conflicts, then you will make a lot of money.

It's just that I'm most afraid of a sudden attack like the morning, regardless of the occasion!

He didn't want to be known that he and the man of the year had a hidden history five years ago.

What Beiyuan Xianren worried about was that some unscrupulous media people were talking about scandals.

In case of making a big fuss, making a crooked fight, and digging up the mistakes he made before, then he will be dumbfounded!Money wasted!

to be socially killed.

And the end of social death is rotten eggs and stones thrown at the door of the house every day, all kinds of slanderous words are written on the house, and people are scorned when they go out, they are excluded, and they are neglected by the whole society.There are many people in Japan who have suffered from this experience, and eventually collapsed physically and mentally, and chose to commit suicide.

So for the sake of the future of life, at least in school, it is best to stay away from that "eye harvester".

It sounds like a scumbag, no apology, but he still tries to hide from the other party, but the environmental conditions are not up to standard, if he is outside the school, in a place with few people, as long as others have too many eyes, he also wants to be with Amamiya Masahiro. Talking is the best way to resolve conflicts.

At least don't let her get revenge in front of everyone in the school.

"Kihara-kun?"

". Kitahara-kun?"

Nakamura Yuki waved his hand in front of him.

The sage of Beiyuan Shanshan came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, I slept late last night, and my spirit is not very good."

Nakamura Yuki took out a flyer from his bag.

"Yesterday I went to Shinjuku and someone else came over. It seems to be some kind of band competition."

Beiyuan Xianren put down his chopsticks and took it.

The content is a music talent show flyer - "Tomorrow Band", which is different from the mainstream individual contestants on the market, but a group competition between bands. The organizer is TV Asahi.

"I remember the last time I met a street performance, Kitahara-kun just stood there for a few seconds, and judged that the bass player was not familiar with the music score, and the lead guitar would not be matched with the effect device," Nakamura paused, and said embarrassedly, "Although I don't understand. Music, but Kitahara-kun must be very good at finding out their mistakes in an instant."

"It's not as powerful as you said. Anyone who has studied music for a few years will do." Beiyuan Xianren said modestly, and then fell into thinking.

The championship bonus is 300 million yen, which is about 20 RMB.

If you can get this money, at least this year's tuition, you don't have to worry about it at all.

Even if there are at least five members in a band: vocalist, drummer, guitarist, bassist, and keyboard player, the average score is 60 yen.

If it is really difficult to recruit people, the keyboard player is not required. He can be the bass player or the lead guitar depending on the situation, and even the lead singer can work together.

A little more extreme.

Three people will do!
It's just that Beiyuan Xianren sighed and said, "A band competition, an artist friend I don't know, I can't do it alone."

Nakamura seemed to have thought of something, and after hesitating for a while, he hesitated to spit out a name: ". Amamiya Masahiro?"

Beiyuan Xianren was completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)