My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

The holiday was fleeting, and after the new week started, Kitahara Hideji found that the academy suddenly became lively.

Almost everyone is very invested in the annual sports festival-it feels more invested than in learning-a lot of people gather on the playground early every day to start team battle training, such as "hundred-foot running" and "ten people board." "In such projects, one person fell down and all fell on the ground. After a few laps, all of them were covered in dust, but they still kept the passwords, and the practice was full of enthusiasm.

Seeing this situation in Class B of a year, the sense of tension also increased sharply.

The Japanese attach great importance to the so-called "group spirit", just like the injured wild geese will not fall as long as they spread their wings in a flock of geese, the Japanese have found their place in the collective roulette, and they seem irrelevant. -Act out of the collective will and act in accordance with the collective rules, then the position of the collective vacancy will help you remember that the vacancy is yours, and you can always confirm your position at any time.

In the subconscious of these people, they must be in a certain group. It doesn’t matter how big or small they are, but if they are not there, they will be very upset. It may have something to do with the frequent occurrence of natural disasters in Japan. In the group, it is almost impossible for one person to hang up. No one will dig it if it is buried, and no one will collect the corpse if it is dead.

If you do your job well, you won’t lose to me, so don’t panic, don’t be afraid, and be one with everyone. Everyone’s will is my will, and my actions are everyone’s actions—this is the social class in Japan. The current hidden behavioral logic.

The Japanese seldom say "I", and more often say "we". This is the language mapping of this behavioral logic. Japanese people like cherry blossoms. On the one hand, the cherry blossoms are beautiful and perishable, and on the other hand, because they are in full bloom. The clusters and clusters reflect the Japanese habit of holding groups.

Seeing that the progress of the small group of Class B of the first year is behind, the "we" that represents itself is very likely to be at the bottom. Even if there is no strong leader, the students spontaneously hold class meetings for two consecutive days and vote by way of voting. In the end, the staff was reluctantly allocated to various projects, and I tried to start the practice immediately, and after the practice started, everyone tried their best.

Not for the so-called "collective sense of honor," but for fear of becoming the individual accused of failure.

The Japanese are very concerned about what others say about themselves. If you really become the one who caused everyone to lose, I am afraid that you don’t need to say anything. They worry that others will look down on themselves and drink a pot, and even if they lose their position because of this. It's horrible, even depressed.

In society this is called "social death", in schools it is called "class transparency".

Everyone is scared, so they are united. I can only say that this habit is really amazing.

After a week of hard work, I soon arrived at the seventh sports festival of the private Daifuku Academy. The whole class was really energetic, and everyone looked like they were fighting to the death.

It was indeed a little war. Class B set up a camp at the designated position of the Student Union and sent out spies to investigate the enemy's situation. The support team worked hard to motivate morale. The support team of Class B included Hideji Kitahara in the year, except for him. In addition to the all-hands project, he was also assigned to do this, responsible for cheering during the women's team competition.

It may be the reason for his high appearance. Anyway, all the girls in this class voted for him.

He was standing by with a cardboard loudspeaker, waiting for the attack at any time. He glanced at the next Class C and found that Dong Mei was holding a warm drinking fountain with a small face, filling the water bottle there.

She was obviously very upset, but she couldn't help it. She was probably squeezed out and thrown away by the class to do this kind of miscellaneous work.

She was very poorly popular in the class. This time she sang against the small group of class C, refused to obey the command, and ignored everyone. If she finishes the miscellaneous tasks, there might be any hard work waiting for her—if she was I chose to explode where I was, lost my temper and shook my hand, and then the teacher took her to the "student guidance room" to have a heart-to-heart talk.

"Fukuze, why are you so withdrawn? This is wrong, so that no matter how good your academic performance is, you won't be able to become a useful person in the future..."

Hey, hey, a lot of words, in the end, he directly labeled her as a problem girl, and became the focus of the teacher's attention. Anyway, there is no good fruit.

Hideji Kitahara couldn't help this, and he didn't listen to it after persuading him. He turned his head and looked at class A again, and found that Noki Suzuki had somehow become the commander-in-chief of the class, and even the class leader became her follower. He was standing with his hips crouched in front of all the classmates and giving a speech, inspiring everyone to move forward. You can't lose even if you break the blood.

The student union occupied the grandstand of the playground, set up a high-pitched loudspeaker, raised banners, and hung up a high scoreboard. At the same time, the school doctor Hanako Suzuki and others were also in place, ready to deal with the wounded at any time-rest assured, sure Some people will suffer minor injuries. This is normal and no parents will care.

He was observing the situation there, and suddenly found that Noki Suzuki was walking straight towards their class and looked around in front of their class. The class leader Sakura Satoshi knew her. After all, he was a legendary genius girl. I often ran to class b, hurried up to greet him, and asked politely: "Suzuki-san, is there anything wrong?"

Suzuki Noki glanced at him with a smile, and said with a smile: "I'm looking for the leader of your class!"

"I'm the class representative Sakura, please advise! Suzuki-san, what can you say..." Sakura Goo is a good-tempered boy with glasses and speaks very softly, but Suzuki Noki directly shook his head and said, "You are not qualified. On behalf of your class! Only the strong are qualified to talk to me! Beiyuan, Beiyuan, where are you? Do you want to hide your head as a tortoise?"

She was screaming while looking in the crowd, and the class b suddenly flashed a way, directly revealing the last Hideji Kitahara, and at the same time looked at Hideji Kitahara and Nozomi Suzuki very curiously. .

One to one, nothing wrong!

Xiuji Kitahara is speechless—Madan, do you need to cooperate with her as a foreign worker?

But there was no way to avoid it. He walked directly down the passage to Suzuki Noki, looked down at her slightly, and signaled with his eyes: This is at school, you have to dare to be a monster, don't blame me for turning back and denying people.

Suzuki Noki's eyes flashed, her eyelashes trembled, and she smiled seductively. He didn't care about his silent threat at all, and asked loudly, "Kihara-san, let me ask you, would you dare to make a bet with me?" "

Xiuji Kitahara looked around. At least two classes were paying attention to this place. In addition, he had to have sixty or seventy pairs of eyes. If he refused, he couldn't say anything-he can adapt to the environment and do ordinary things. Da Liu wanted a reassuring reading environment, but let him face the challenge and retreat in public, then his self-esteem was completely unacceptable.

His eyes sharpened instantly, and he stared at Suzuki Noki's winking eyes and asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

Suzuki Noki stretched out a slender finger and said with a smile: "A request...the one who loses must promise the winner a request."

Kitahara Xiuji's face suddenly became cold, and he shook his head and said, "That's impossible!"

In case she loses, Suzuki Noki lets herself marry her, then marry her or not? Want to commit suicide? No wonder this dead girl suddenly became interested in sports festivals, so she was waiting for herself here...

Suzuki Noki was rejected without being annoyed, and smiled: "Don't worry, where did you think of it? Of course, the request must not violate laws and regulations, not violate human morality, and not involve personal safety. It can be based on Kitahara. It’s the classmate’s conscience to decide whether or not to execute... a small bet, just for fun, so Beiyuan should dare?"

While talking, she drew small green onion-like fingers on Kitahara Hideji's chest and gently circled, and finally got close to Kitahara Hideji and whispered, "Don't you always think I'm annoying? You can order me if you win. I'm not allowed to talk to you...Of course, if you want to order something else, I will also agree!"

She also showed off her flat supermodel figure by the way.

Hideji Kitahara didn’t believe it, not even a word. Suzuki Nozuki’s credit limit is negative. She will lose her words 100% if she loses. But this was challenged by Suzuki Nozomi face to face. He kept asking him if he would dare. People with tempers couldn't bear it, and asked directly: "How do you want to bet?"

Let's talk if we win first!

Suzuki Noki pointed to the scoreboard next to the playground and smiled: "Our class A competes with your class B. Which class wins the more times, even if the two of us wins, how about? Do you dare, Kitahara-san? You? Do you have confidence in your classmates? Do you trust them? Do you use them as companions?"

Then she looked around again and shouted: "How about it, Kitahara, two classes of competition, we two bet, must be very exciting?"

Hideji Kitahara frowned-if Suzuki Noki was so provocative a week ago, he could organize the whole class and train it, and then give Class A a head-on blow, but I don't know if there are ten minutes left before the game. , Suzuki Noki came to challenge this time, which made it clear that he wanted to cheat others!

This girl has no discipline, and no fair competition spirit at all. Maybe this week has integrated the whole class, has planned and carefully trained, and is waiting to dig pits and bury people now.

He didn't want to fight such a defeated battle, shook his head and said, "No, change the method. I have no right to ask everyone to help me, so that it disrespects everyone..."

Suzuki Noki digs around in his words, he can only be very cautious to avoid arousing public anger.

"No! Kitahara-san, we support you!" Sakura Goo suddenly stood beside Hideji Kitahara, holding his glasses to look at Suzuki Noki, feeling like the enemy, "Our whole class is your solid backing. , Won’t lose to Class A! Absolutely not!"

Hideji Kitahara looked at Sakura Goo in surprise-what's the matter with you? Are you the undercover agent Suzuki Noki bought?

"Student Kitahara, we will support you. If you want to agree, it doesn't matter. Just challenge!" Mako Takasaki, an activist among the girls, also spoke, standing behind Hideji Kitahara, representing the whole class of girls supporting him.

Hideji Kitahara looked back at her in surprise again, and found that the whole class was surrounded behind him, nodding their heads again and again, with firm eyes, regardless of gender.

This scene is very youthful and passionate, full of the excitement and excitement unique to young people, with a sense of comics, and then follow the regular plot, which is all kinds of teeth, all kinds of spurts, all kinds of persistence, all kinds of spiritual chicken soup , And then went through eight or sixty-four hardships, various injuries and various kinds of injuries, do not give up or abandon, and finally defeated Class A, and Suzuki Noki would kneel on the ground and say in frustration: "Unexpectedly, I underestimated you. Friendship... Friendship is the greatest in the world. Power!"

But at this time Kitahara Hideji's heart only has one feeling-I rub, are you all Suzuki Noki's undercover agents?

This is really not afraid of opponents like gods, just like teammates like pigs, or teammates of hot-blooded pigs, who are trying hard to send people off, and they can't stop them...

Hideji Kitahara hurriedly looked at his **** Shimaru-Uchida Yuma, no need to count on it. He was terrified when he saw Suzuki Noki, and 80% had already disappeared directly.

Dan Shijimaru met his gaze, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com nodded softly and firmly, sending a message-Kitahara-kun, come on bravely, I will always support you, I will always support you in battle. I will do my best to help you achieve the final victory, even if the blood is drained.

Kitahara Hideji slowly lowered his eyelids. When it was over, the whole class was excited by the goblin Suzuki Noki, and the collective IQ was offline.

And Suzuki Noki patted her little hand lightly, and exclaimed: "Wow, I didn't expect you to be so united. I never expected it... I regret to challenge you. Maybe it would be better to challenge the short winter melon next to you. —Mr. Kitahara, this is just an ordinary challenge. The stakes are very small. Do you need to think about it for so long? Forget it, if you dare not, bow your head to me on behalf of your class B. I'll go find the short winter melon from class C. She should It's a bit spine."

After she finished speaking, she waited for a while with a smile, and urged again: "Hurry up, the game time is about to start, now it's too late to give up!"

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