I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Although he has no ghost back, Wuma Xingjin can compete for the title of the strongest creature on the surface. It's hard to say who will protect whom when in danger.

After all, this was Yoko's kindness, and Wu Ma Xingjin didn't want to refuse it. Besides, he and Miss Zhu Qianhe were both old acquaintances.

It seems that Miss Takechihe is recovering well, but it is difficult to imagine the level of plumpness that is restrained under this unarticulate appearance.

The first responder didn't pay attention at that time, but now that he saw Zhu Qianhe walking in front, his long pony tail swaying, Wuma Xingjin could not help but have some random thoughts.

Wuma Xingjin patted his face to get rid of the resurgent urge. Is it really like what the minister said, that he was really too energetic?

Zhu Qianhe's face turned red as she walked quickly. She wondered if she had some kind of hobby. The eldest lady often played interesting things with Wuma Xingjin in front of her.

Coupled with the incident when he was carried to the Literature Club before, I felt even more shameless to look at Wuma Xingjin.

In this way, the two of them walked through the library and came to the activity room of the Literature Department, each harboring doubts about themselves.

Out of respect, more people were reading in the library, but still no one chose to disturb Hachioji's main team members for the art prize.

After all, judging from the current situation, at least it can reach the semi-finals.

This has already made history. I have never even qualified for a competition of this level in the past, let alone the semi-finals, which are only one step away from the top.

So if anyone dares to disturb, they will be the first to disagree.

Opening the door, there was only the minister, sitting quietly at the concave desk writing something, with the blanket given to her covered on his legs.

Kobayakawa-senpai is still not there, and Kotoyuki Arakawa has gone somewhere, probably practicing in the dance group.

Putting the lunch box in front of Yuan Qingxue, thinking that the tea she sent last time was almost finished, Wuma Xingjin gave her another can of black tea roasted in her own tea garden.

Yuan Qingxue didn't pay attention to the sumptuous lunch box, and focused entirely on the black tea.

He didn't reach out to take it immediately, but looked at Wuma Xingjin several times to confirm that he didn't have anything to ask for. Then he looked away and spoke slowly:

"Please take it back. The tea leaves last time are enough to pay me for helping you."

I knew the minister would definitely refuse given his personality.

"Actually, I want to make a bet with the minister."

"Hmph, it's not like I'll go on a date with you after you win the final exam, and this can of tea will be mine after you lose."

"Can Wuma Bugs think of something new?"

There was absolutely no privacy at all in front of the minister, and everything could be seen through.

Regardless of winning or losing, Wuma Xingjin can get what he wants.

"Sure enough, I was guessed."

"Then the minister doesn't dare to go on?"

"Use a method that only children can use to provoke generals. I can see your regression in my eyes."

"However, there just happens to be a lack of interesting things lately."

“It’s not bad to look at the Witch Horse Bug, feeling defeated because no matter how hard you try, you can’t climb this big mountain of mine.”

"So this bet?"

"I accepted."

The minister still has such a bad taste.

Wuma Xingjin has long been used to this. It would be better to say that this is the minister he knows.

But suddenly I remembered a saying, a girl likes to bully the boy she likes, because she wants to see the various expressions of the person she likes.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't imagine what kind of state Minister Yuan Qingxue would be in if he liked someone. It might be even more extreme than now.

There is just something that he cares about very much. He has always wanted to ask but could not find the time. Now that he is alone with the minister, he can ask it.

"Why didn't the minister get a comprehensive check-up when he was at the Hitachi Foundation hospital?"

"Because the minister always looks unhealthy, I am a little worried about this issue."

The hand that was eating the diced pineapple in the lunch box twitched. She knew her own body best, but there were some things that she would practice with her life no matter what.

"You don't have to worry about Wuma-san."

"But......."

"Do you want me to owe her a favor that I can never repay?"

"And it's a consortium..."

"This is not."

"There is nothing wrong with my body, so Wuma-san doesn't have to worry anymore."

Wuma Xingjin felt relieved when he thought that the minister had never lied to him.

After watching Yuan Qingxue finish the lunch he had prepared, Wu Ma Xingjin picked up the lunch box and prepared to go home.

The main purpose of visiting Hachioji High School is to deliver food to the minister. Now that he has finished eating, there is no need to stay long.

After saying goodbye to the minister, Wuma Xingjin didn't take two steps before he saw the field agent sneaking around the door of the library, squatting on the flower bed like an Akita dog.

Seeing his friend come out of the library, Agent Tian pulled over Murakami Nara who was sending a message to his junior high school girl.

Looking at his friends up and down, Agent Tian always felt that something was a little different from before, but it wasn't important. There were still higher priority things to do now.

Wuma Xingjin was a little confused by his eyes. The vending machine next to him dropped several bottles of drinks. The free-falling drinks did not bring much improvement to the taste.

"You're not training, what are you doing here?"

"No need to ask, of course I'm waiting for you."

"It feels like nothing good..."

As we all know, it is more uncomfortable to see your buddies make money than to lose money yourself. What good brothers usually do is not to provide help when the time is right, but to add insult to injury.

"Wuma, have you ever heard of the knight errant... ah, no, is it a story about the male protagonist of a love light novel?"

"Huh? Where did you learn this line from?"

"Of course...cough, cough, cough, that's not important."

"The important thing is that the winter vacation is coming, and in a few days it will be Christmas. It's the perfect time to ask the girls out for a party... Oh, no, it's a sorority."

You have exposed your true thoughts. This kind of thinking is like a cockroach glued in the sewer. It is not a normal situation to be popular with girls just by going to the Koshien Arena.

Before Wu Ma Xingjin could speak, Murakami Nara, who was silently playing with his mobile phone and sending messages, refused righteously.

Then there was a disgustingly sweet expression on his face, and he was probably chatting with his schoolgirl as expected.

"Like a wild dog abandoned by the whole world, no one is worse off than me."

"It's a holiday, it's a holiday. It would be too miserable not to go out and play with cute girls."

"Instead of thinking about how to ask a girl out, it's better to think about what will happen if you fail, such as being detained in school to make up for classes or something."

Wu Ma Xingjin was very timely to make up for the damage. To be honest, he already has Yu Quan Gami and Kawaki Yoko, and the maid lady is also considered half. These three are all first-class beauties.

To be honest, he no longer has much interest in other women. He is a person who is easily satisfied. He does not have the harem attributes of the male protagonist in a romantic light novel, and is just plain and simple.

"Yes, Tanaka, I remember that your grades were very poor in the last exam. If you fail the final exam this time, you will have to make up lessons at school over Christmas."

Murakami Nara complained that since he came into contact with the school girl, he has changed very obviously.

The biggest change is that he no longer stares at girls' thighs every day in school with Tian.

This is the victory of the pure love party.

"Murakami, you said it so easily. Is it possible that you are sure?"

"I've been listening carefully in class recently, so there shouldn't be any problems with passing the exam."

"Why did you secretly run away behind my back? Didn't you agree to be brothers for life? If this continues, won't I be the only one standing still?"

Tian Jie stepped forward and hugged Murakami Nara's neck hard, crying with snot and tears.

"I'm super, don't touch me!"

"Murakami, use the invincible Wuma Xingjin to think of a solution!"

As the two struggled with each other.Wuma Xingjin had finished the drink in his hand, and the drink carton showed a beautiful parabola in his hand, and he threw it into the trash can from a distance.

"How about a study seminar?"

"It's easy to pass the test if you quickly attack the knowledge points."

"When it comes to topics about grades, you kid, don't get involved."

"Okay, I was thinking of giving you some tutoring, but it doesn't seem necessary now."

His best friend is a special lecturer with no basic salary invited by the beautiful dance group Morimiya Megumi.

It is said that the reason why those cute girls can bloom youthfully and still have good grades in the art awards is all because of the help of their good friend.

"Just do it, we'll hold a learning seminar at my house tonight."

“For Christmas fellowship.”

Chapter 121 Didn’t you just eat it last night?

"For Christmas fellowship."

Murakami Nara weakly agreed. To be honest, he just wanted to take a hot bath at home after training, and then chat with his cute schoolgirl while holding his cell phone and grinning.

It's like forcibly chatting with people you don't know, and using far-fetched and useless topics to make girls happy, so let him go, he really can't do this kind of thing.

Who is like this guy Tian Zheng? When he sees a woman, he is like a locomotive driving a train. His legs keep accelerating, and he immediately runs over to see the beautiful woman.

If he is in the same space as those women who have a baby boy at each mouth, he will immediately transform into a two-way foil particle superposition state.

Moreover, after Wu Ma Xingjin founded [Kyoto Music], he gave his brother a sum of money as a gift to thank Arakawa Kotoyuki for free for making leather cases and post-maintenance when he was very poor. This money was generously transferred by his brother. for myself.

This is not a small amount, it is enough for him to go out with his schoolmates to the comfortable Kyushu Island during the winter vacation.

The premise is that the school girl is willing to accept his invitation.

Otherwise, we can only go on the royal journey.

Similar to Murakami Nara, Wuma Xingjin just wants to lie down like a salted fish during the winter vacation.

In winter, you should set up a small stove at home to roast sweet potatoes and eat them. While watching the snow falling in the yard, you will be cooled by the hot roasted sweet potatoes.