Hunks Don't Want Routine

"Can you tell us the reason, Sagara."

"No...it's really hard for me to approve your 'Because Yao Yaoling is going to participate in the school sports meeting, so everyone will go to Japan to cheer him on'."

"So why!?"

"My plane is fully booked!"

"I bought all the presents!"

"..."

Looking at the noisy old men at the conference table, Sagara Sousuke couldn't help covering his face.

Why did you want to become the president in the first place?

Remembering that when I was appointed by Yao Yaoling's father, that is, his boss and instructor, as the next top decision-maker of the organization, in order to repay his kindness, I vowed to continue to grow the organization.

In order to repay Yao Yaoling's father, Sagara Sousuke has also made a lot of efforts, and the results of several years have been quite effective.

However, he didn't know that his own leaders back then, the veterans of IW's initial team, would become like this ghost today more than ten years later.

Obviously, they were very reliable and respectable people back then.

"I don't care, I must go to Japan."

"That's right, what's the matter with going to Japan? It's nothing to see Xiao Ling's campus life, Sagara, are you going to stop us even for such things?"

Sagara Sousuke: "... Calm down and think about it, you IW veterans gathered in Japan at the same time, what kind of message will this bring to other countries? Even a small move in our position will give the current stable situation Bring about changes, do you know that?"

"I know."

"So what if the layout changes?"

"Isn't it Sagara's job to analyze the situation and make a judgment?"

Sagara Sousuke: "..."

Tired.

"In short, I will not agree to this matter."

"Tsk, what a brat who doesn't know how to adapt."

"There is no need to adapt to this kind of thing, and please pay attention to your own identities, and don't make troubles casually."

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"Anyway, that's it. We have a sports meeting next week. If you have time, Grandpa George..."

"There must be time."

In a seaside villa in Shinagawa District, Tokyo, Yao Yaoling handed a ticket to George, and George accepted it with a very straightforward smile.

During the sports meeting, people outside the school are allowed to watch the study, but it is only limited to the family members of the students and the like.

Students can apply for tickets from the school to give to their family members, and then the family members can use the tickets to enter Xiuzhiyuan to watch the sports meeting.

Because the tickets were distributed by the student union, Yao Yaoling got a few tickets easily.

"Grandpa George, do you really have time? I remember you were quite busy in Japan."

"Actually, it's not that busy." George laughed.

This is a lie.

As the former president of IW and the current member of the Senate, George was naturally approached by various forces after he came to Japan.

Among them are politicians and some capitalists.

Originally, on the day of the Yao Yaoling sports meeting, he had a dinner with the chairman of the Federation of Economic Organizations at noon, and was invited by the Minister of Defense to discuss it in the evening.

However, he was already planning to drop it.

"By the way, Xiaoling, did you invite your parents to your school's sports meeting this time?"

"Oh, I'll send the tickets back home. Whether they can come or not depends on luck." Yao Yaoling said with a smile, "But I guess they won't be home at this time."

"I think so too."

After Yao Yaoling left the villa, George glanced at the ticket in his hand, then took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the ticket.Then it was sent to the group for internal communication of this group of veterans.

[Xiao Ling invited me to visit the sports meeting held by the school, and the boss's child has grown up, I will take some photos and send them to you. ]

After a minute.

[FxxK!]

[shut up! ]

[You old thing slips pretty fast. ]

Anyway, another group of people far away across the ocean are very upset at the moment.

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"Ugh……"

"What's the matter, Secretary Fujiwara, who was there at noon and sighed."

As usual, she was sitting on the sofa in the student union classroom reading a book, while Chika Fujiwara who was sitting across from her sighed with an ugly expression.

Fujiwara Chika is a girl who looks very energetic at all times, even a little crazy, it is rare to be able to sigh there with a collapsed look.

"Listen to me, classmate Yao." Chika Fujiwara said weakly, "Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next."

"But it doesn't matter."

"President... let me teach him how to dance today."

"……and then?"

"What do you mean by then!? How difficult it is to teach the president, don't you know, classmate Yao?"

"Alright."

Yao Yaoling helped Baiyin Yuxing to train twice in total, one was volleyball. To be honest, Baiyin Yuxing's body coordination ability was surprisingly bad, but fortunately there was mechanical assistance at that time, so Yao Yaoling didn't suffer much.

The second time was singing. At that time, Chika Fujiwara and Yao Yaoling tutored Baiyin Yuyuki together. After a long period of long tutoring, they finally corrected the problem that Baiyin Yuyuki sang the school song out of tune.

At that time, Chika Fujiwara was the one who contributed the most. After being tortured by Miyuki Shirogane's "magic sound" many times, Chika Fujiwara said that she would never tutor Miyuki Shirogane again.

Then, today she went to counseling again after being asked by Baiyin Yuxing.

In fact, Baiyin Yuxing originally wanted Yao Yaoling to tutor him, but since Yao Yaoling was not so free to participate in the training of the support group, and what he wanted to practice was a kind of Japanese folk dance, would Yao Yaoling, a foreigner, return the favor? One said.

Helpless, he could only find Chika Fujiwara in the end.

"What kind of dance is the president going to dance?"

"Dancing on the net."

Net dance is also the dance in the Japanese folk song "Drawing the Net", a song sung by fishermen when pulling the net during fishing activities. Its purpose is to balance the strength of everyone, and it was later adapted into dance movements.

"This...not at all, why does the president want to learn this?"

"Because every grade has to prepare a program at the sports meeting, and it happens that the second grade will dance this dance."

"I understand the general situation. The president asked you to give him special training because he is not good at this dance, right?"

"It's not just that I'm not good at it!!"

Fujiwara Chika hugged her head and shouted.

"It's inhumane and lacks talent. The president's dance is like a puppet hung by a steel wire. The whole set of movements is no longer a dance, but an exorcism ceremony!"

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"look!!"

Fujiwara Chika took out her phone, opened a video and put it in front of Yao Yaoling.

In the video is the dance performed by Shirogane Miyuki recorded by Chika Fujiwara.

There is one thing to say, it really can't be regarded as a dance, the movements are extremely distorted and weird.

"I see. Is this your Japanese net dance? It's hard enough."

"That's not true! This is the authentic net dance!"

Chika Fujiwara clicked on another video, which was a tutorial on net dancing on a video website.

"..."

"Now you know how bad the president's dance is?"

In fact, Chika Fujiwara would not tell others about Baiyin Yuyuki's embarrassing side, but Yao Yaoling was an exception, because Baiyin Yuxing never cared about his weaknesses being known by Yao Yaoling.

"Understood." Yao Yaoling nodded, "By the way, I have already learned this set of dances."

"what?"

Hearing Yao Yaoling's words, Fujiwara Chika looked at him suspiciously.

"How can anyone learn it after watching the video once? This kind of thing needs to be taught by hand..."

"Is that how you dance?"

Standing up from the sofa, Yao Yaoling stepped aside to take a deep breath, and then started his own dance.

Yao Yaoling finished the whole net dance very smoothly, and his movements were very resolute, without the slightest sloppiness.

But Fujiwara Chika's eyes were full of shock.

After the dance, Yao Yaoling returned to the sofa and said with a smile: "How about it, I danced as I should... Wow, what's going on with you?"

Tears welled up in the corners of Chika Fujiwara's eyes.

Not long ago, I saw Baiyin Yuxing's horrible appearance, and now seeing Yao Yaoling dance a perfect dance, Fujiwara Chika couldn't help but shed tears of joy or sadness.

The contrast is simply too great.

"Student Yao...is this really your first time dancing?"

"Yes."