What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"Five Precepts?" Yuki Tominaga said with a sneer, "This group of guys even came out with an action plan? Is this still a small gang? This is simply a yakuza organization!"

"I just..." Before he finished speaking, Tominaga Yuki was taken aback by the content inside.

What is this?

Ban skipping classes?Ban bullying?Why should you respect your elders?Why do you want to draw your sword to help when you see injustice?What kind of bad boy are you?

really!

Tominaga Yuki immediately said angrily: "Do you think we are all fools?"

Nakamura Jinnosuke just smiled: "Whether it's true or not, you can get the result by just doing a random investigation, can't you?"

"It makes sense." The members of the board of directors seconded: "The credibility of this thing is still very high, but... does this really mean that Aoki is not a black sheep?"

Nakamura Ninnosuke asked back: "Then how do you judge a person, whether it is good or bad? A student who can help his classmates, and has a kind heart, and does not bully the weak, isn't he already a good boy?"

"Hmph, what about his fight?" Tominaga Yuki's face darkened.

"According to the investigation, it was someone else who troubled him, and he was just defending himself. Even if you tell the investigator, you can only get this result."

Nakamura Nishinosuke's smile became extremely dazzling in Tominaga Yuki's eyes.

"Oh, but what does this kind of document represent? Maybe he's fine now, but what about in the future?" Yuki Tominaga said, but his confidence was a little lacking.

"And, let me say a little more." Nakamura Jinnosuke ignored his words, suddenly took out his mobile phone, and played a call. As soon as the call was made, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and Matsushita was holding several Zhang Juan walked in.

"Today is the day of the mock exam." Nakamura Jinnosuke curled his lips and pointed to the stack of papers: "This is the answer sheet of Aoki Division."

"Don't tell me, he is still a good student with a good study?" A board member was surprised.

Nakamura Jinnosuke smiled even more: "Not only that, if there are no accidents, this exam, Aoki Division is very likely to win the first grade in the grade."

"what?"

Others started talking.If it's just that the grades are better, they may think that he got it by plagiarism and cheating.

But how to copy, can copy to the first place in the whole grade?

Could it be that he was holding the phone while answering and searching for the answer?

Nakamura Jinnosuke pointed to Matsushita and said, "This is Secretary Aoki's class teacher and his invigilator during the exam. He can testify that Secretary Aoki handed in the papers in advance for each exam, and there is no possibility of cheating. "

"Oh?" Among the members of the board of directors, an old man who was over [-] years old at the end of the month said movedly: "Is this still a delinquent boy?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Nakamura Jinnosuke said with a smile: "But I think, if bad boys exist like him, our Wuyang High School will definitely be better than before, isn't it?"

Looking at the members of the board of directors caught up in the discussion, and Tominaga Yuki's dark face, Nakamura Jinnosuke showed a confident smile.

This time, I have to thank you, Aoki Tsukasa.

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Aoki Division did not hear any news about what happened in the school.After handing in the papers in advance, he didn't go anywhere, bought some mutton, angelica and various accessories, and returned home.

After simply tidying up the ingredients and stewing the mutton over low heat, Secretary Aoki went to knock on the door of Qiong's room.

"Dome?"

There was Qiong's reply from the door, and Aoki pushed the door open, and saw Qiong holding the controller. On the computer screen, it turned out to be an arcade fighting game he had played with some "UMR" before.

Are you...preparing for the offline competition?

Seeing Qiong concentrating on controlling the characters in the game, Aoki Division blinked tiredly, and told her: "Qion, can I trouble you with something?"

"What?" Qiong took off his earphones and tilted his head.

Aoki Division smiled and said: "I am cooking mutton downstairs, and it needs to be stewed for about two hours. I want to take a nap first, can you take a look at it for me? Just go to it once an hour. Just make sure the water doesn't dry out."

Aoki Secretary was mainly afraid that he had overslept and the alarm didn't wake him up - he felt dizzy, and he was afraid that he would sleep until the next day.

"okay."

Looking up, Qiong was startled by the dark circles under Aoki Si's eyes, and nodded obediently.

Aoki Si gave her a forced smile, went back to his room, and fell asleep.

He didn't dare to enter any special dream training room tonight - he couldn't wake up without completing the NPC's indicators, who could bear that.

After sleeping in a daze for a while, Aoki Tsukasa was woken up by the alarm, looked at his phone, and just slept for two hours, Aoki Tsukasa, who was a little more energetic, rubbed his eyes, opened the door and went downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I saw Qiong who was sitting at the dining table playing with his mobile phone.

Perhaps Xu Qiong was worried that he was wasting time playing games, so he just kept watching from the sidelines, so he was not sure.

Seeing Aoki go downstairs, Qiong stared at the phone, pretending to be careless and asked: "Have you had enough sleep?"

"Well, it's much better." Qingmusi breathed out, walked to her side and gently touched her little head, walked to the casserole in the kitchen, looked at the mutton that was almost cooked in the pot, picked up the small After taking a sip, the taste was not as good as in the dream, but it seemed to be quite ripe.

Seeing the mutton, Qingmusi seemed to hear the endless chanting of the mustache, and shivered instinctively. He smiled and nodded to Qiong: "It's almost ready to eat, I'm going to steam the rice .”

"It's already steamed, and it's almost ready." Qiong didn't lift his head, and his tone was indifferent.

Secretary Aoki looked at the rice cooker beside him in surprise, and as expected, the indicator light for steaming rice had changed color: "Hey...it's amazing!"

"It's nothing... just steamed rice." Qiong pursed his lips, staring at the game video on his phone fascinated.

Aoki glanced at her screen, the screen of the arcade game was still on the phone, probably learning combos or something.