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Chapter 203 202·First in grade (3K updates please subscribe)

"They look very similar, they must be biological, right?"

"Senior, why did you suddenly access Cangmu-kun's files?"

Shiraki Saya asked in confusion.

"Don't you think it's strange that he suddenly wants to see Tsuboi Kazuki?"

Shuichi Mori asked.

"Isn't that strange? Didn't Kuraki-kun say that? Because I can't understand many of Takahashi Nagakage's practices, I want to ask Tsuboi Kazuki, who is also a psychopathic killer."

Shiraki Saya glanced at her mouth and thought that the senior was too suspicious.

"Although this is a reasonable reason, I always feel that Cangmu-kun's purpose is not so simple. Maybe it's because he feels too complicated, or maybe I'm overthinking it."

Mouri Shuichi picked up Kuraki Jiro's information again and unexpectedly found such a piece of information in it.

[I once suspected that the child born to my wife Aika Obashi was not my own, so I went for a personal appraisal and got the answer that Kuraki Shirakawa was indeed my biological flesh and blood. However, I was still unwilling to shoulder the responsibility of a father. I was confused by my lover and abandoned him. Wife abandons son. ]
"Tsk, what an irresponsible man. I hope Cangmu-kun doesn't inherit this from his father."

"Yeah, a really good-looking uncle turned out to be a scumbag."

Saya Shiraki also sighed and looked at Mouri Shuichi's mobile phone again.
"Senior, who were you chatting with just now?"

"Kuragi-kun."

"Oh? It's Kuraki-kun. Why are you talking for so long?"

"Talk about dreams."

An ugly smile appeared on Mouri Shuichi's serious face.This means that he is completely relieved about Bai Chuan.

How could a positive, money-loving young man get involved with Tsuboi Kazuki?There is a slight resemblance between the eyebrows, it's just a coincidence.

……

On the first day of the final exam, a storm was brewing in Hemu University, which was calm on the surface.

In every school and every class, there is always a group of people who like to eat melons. They like to exchange the latest information they have obtained at the door of the classroom, and they happily spread the strange stories and news in the school, especially in junior high school and high school.

When Bai Chuan passed through the corridor to go to the toilet, he heard their moderate discussion.

"In the selection of the number one club at the end of the year, will you vote for the Detective Agency or the Homecoming Club?"

"The detective agency can't do it. Haven't you heard about the detective agency's bankrupt deeds?"

"What, what is the detective agency's bankrupt deeds?"

"It's the bet between Kuraki-kun and Chiyuki-san and Yano-san! Whoever wins can do whatever they want, and can even ask the other party to do such shameful things."

"No way? How can an upright and sunny boy like Kuraki-kun make such a bet?"

"Knowing people but not knowing their hearts, maybe secretly he is the kind of man who wants all the girls in the school to become private property."

"If you tell me that, I've decided not to vote for the Detective Agency. The Home Club is more reliable."

"Isn't there anyone who wants to approach the music club? Mitsuko, a classmate from the music club, is really cute. She is the school beauty chosen among the freshmen."

"Mitsuko's cello performance is incredible, and her voice is very beautiful. If the school holds a cultural evening, she will definitely take first place."

"It is said that Mitsuko-san wanted to join the detective agency, but was rejected by the president, Yano Mi, because she thought her intelligence did not exceed 120. Yano-san must be jealous of Mitsuko-san's beauty and talent."

"Detective Agency has bad reviews. I decided not to vote for Detective Agency!"

When Bai Chuan walked past them, the chatter gradually disappeared and turned into cordial greetings.

"Good morning Kuraki-kun."

"This is Detective Kuraki-kun, good morning."

"This is the rich second generation Kuraki-kun, good morning."

"Kuragi-kun, you look handsome again today."

With a smile on his face, Bai Chuan greeted the duplicitous classmates one by one, and then began to worry about his reputation.

Why are there no Internet police to deal with rumors in colleges and universities?

It was obviously a normal bet, but it had escalated to a personal attack on myself.

Fortunately, I don't plan to have a girlfriend at school, otherwise I would definitely lose points in this reputation review.

Thinking of his girlfriend, Bai Chuan unconsciously thought of Shuang Yuezhen's petite and cute figure. He didn't know what big news she had been involved in recently. Workaholics are like this. Once they get busy, even their boyfriends can't take care of them.

After Shirakawa went to the toilet and returned to the classroom, Yanomi had already rushed over nervously.

"Shirakawa-chan, Mei-chan, something bad is going on!"

"What's wrong? Xinmei-chan?"

Looking at her friend's serious expression, Qianxue Mei also clenched her fists nervously, frowned, and widened her eyes.

"Ahhh, I have been so busy studying that I actually forgot about the selection of the annual club!!! The selection of the first club is held before the summer vacation every year! This is the moment when our detective agency is closest to the honor of the first club in the school. It must not be returned. The Family Department and the Music Department took it away!!!"

Yanomi grabbed her hair and said hoarsely.

Bai Chuan sweated, just because of this?Do you want to think about the reputation of the bet?It feels like your reputation is more important than the honor of the club.Qianxue Meiyi also breathed a sigh of relief, her expression returned to calm, she loosened her fists and flipped through the extracurricular books.

"Hey, hey, hey, you two, don't be so indifferent, this matter is very important!"

Yami growled.

"Classmate Xinmei, what do you want to do?"

Bai Chuan asked.

"Canvassing votes, we need to canvass votes. After today's test results are announced, all of us will go out to canvass votes in various grades and classes. We must get the reputation of being number one."

Yahimimi said with high spirits.

Shirakawa and Qianxue Meiyi shook their heads at the same time, "I won't go."

"Ah, Mei-chan, how could you do this?"

"I'm sorry, Xinmei-chan, I have something to do after school and need to go home early."

Qianxue Meiyi lowered her head.

Bai Chuan nodded, "Me too, this matter is very important, so I can only leave the canvassing to Xinmei."

"Damn it, just me, Ryota and Daisuke, there is no way we can attract so many classmates. Are we going to lose to the Homecoming Club this year too?"

Yanomi looked frustrated, and Shirakawa sighed,
"Is this honor really that important to you?"

Yanomi nodded heavily.

"Let me think of a way for you."

Yanomi's eyes immediately flashed with hope, staring at Shirakawa intently.

Shirakawa said slowly, "Go to Ryota. He has a way to get 90% of the male students in the school to vote for the detective agency."

"Huh? Really?"

Yanomi was a little skeptical. How could Ryota Shima, a gamer, get 90% of the boys in the school to vote for the detective agency?
Shirakawa nodded affirmatively, "Please don't underestimate our members, Ryota-san is very talented."

Shirakawa knew that Ryota Shima, a technical geek, owned many resource websites. As long as he was a little more generous and shared these resources with all the male students in the school, they would definitely reciprocate and vote for the detective agency.

It’s just that the detective agency’s reputation, well, may not be salvageable.

In short, it has been named a bank chaos club. There can't be anything worse than this, right?
Yanomi privately chatted with veteran member Ryota Shima and asked him if there was any way to increase votes.

As expected, Ryota Shima lived up to Yanomi's expectations and replied, "No, Mr. President, you know, I am a technical geek and I am not very popular." ]
Yanomi sighed and typed a string of characters [Shirakawa-chan actually said that you can think of a good solution. He really thinks highly of you, but you are still as usual, a loser who only knows how to play games. ]
Ryota Shima replied with another message [Shirakawa-chan is not wrong about the person, I have a way, Mr. President, I am not a loser who only knows how to play games!I'm a technology boy! ]
Yanomi glanced suspiciously and asked Shima Ryota what he could do, but Shima Ryota remained mysterious and was unwilling to tell her.

But what worries Yanomi is not only whether the club can be selected as the first club, but also the results that will be announced soon.

Mei Chiyuki’s grades have always been first in grade, while Yanomi Mi can only be ranked in the top 50 in grade. Although she is also a good child with excellent grades, to defeat Mei Chiyuki and get first in grade, Yanomi Mi has tried her best. Not only did I study in my spare time, I also stayed up countless nights to review and answered countless questions.

At noon, the bulletin board on the first floor was crowded with classmates. Due to her short stature, Yami Mi couldn't see the bulletin board clearly with so many tall people blocking her view. She could only look at Shirakawa for help.

At this time, Baichuan's height advantage brought him convenience.

Even if you don't have to squeeze into the middle of the crowd, you can still see the results clearly from the outside.

Before he could open his mouth, some students started shouting out their rankings and scores in surprise.

"First place! Qianyuki Mei! 876 points!"

When Yahimimi heard the ranking, she felt like a ball deflated.

I lost. After working hard for so long, I still couldn't defeat Chiyuki Mei, who took several long vacations and only reviewed for a few days.

But, you can’t lose to Kuraki-kun, right?
Yanomi bit her lip.

"Second! Kuraki Shirakawa! 860 points!"

Baichuan admitted that this kind of test was not difficult for him, except that the history review took a little longer.

If I work hard for two more semesters, it shouldn't be a dream to enter a higher education institution in Tokyo.

Yanomi was frustrated again. She worked very hard, but in the end she only got No. 5 in the school.

But this score is 100 points higher than before. If you don't look at the bet, she has achieved excellent results.

Looking at Yanomi's eyes that were about to turn red, Shirakawa could only comfort him,
"Classmate Xinmei, it's okay. It's just an ordinary final exam. You're already great."

Yanomi turned around and ran away from the crowd.

Noticing the tears falling from the corners of her eyes and the direction in which she was running, Bai Chuan still chased after her uneasily.

On the rooftop of the teaching building, Yanomi was huddled in the corner, her head buried in her knees, crying loudly.

Bai Chuan stepped forward, handed her the tissue, and tried to change the topic.
"Classmate Xinmei, I will help you win the honor of the most popular club of the year. Don't be sad."

Yanomi raised her head and said with tears on her face,
"Why? Why is this happening? I work really hard. I work very hard. I only sleep 4 hours a day. I am either doing homework or reviewing. I never lose focus in class. I try my best, but why can't I surpass you? , still can’t get first in grade?”

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