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

Finally finished the test paper!

Throwing away the gel pen in her hand, Yuki Rina lay weakly on the bed, exhausted from Wu Ma Xingjin's practical teachings.

I took out my mobile phone from the seat cushion. The phone case was covered with stickers of Two-dimensional handsome guys, and the concentration was full.

I secretly took a few pictures of Wuma Xingjin’s side face as he concentrated on grading test papers, and proudly posted them to the otome game group.

: The tutor I just hired is so strict, he exhausted me.

: I also need a tutor!How much money can be paid?

: The dog who wants to be a teacher......

: This one is even more heavyweight.

: Are you just abandoning Lord Zhenlong like that?In order to prove my feelings for Mr. Zhenlong, please be sure to send me his line account.

: My brother is so handsome and my mother loves him so much.

: I remember you are not a man?Male mother, get out of here!

Seeing her group of friends as sour as if they had eaten ten loads of lemons, incompetent and furious, and unable to do anything about themselves, Yuki Rina felt as comfortable as eating ice cream in the dog days of summer.

To be honest, she wasn't interested in math.The love for numbers is limited to how many rounds can be drawn from the otome game activity card pool to guarantee the minimum.

As for other subjects such as Mandarin and English...

Sighing helplessly, Wuma Xingjin saw her little moves clearly.

I just hope I remember to turn off the sound next time I take pictures.

"Yes, Ms. Yuki Rina's accuracy is very high."

Wu Ma Xingjin scored 83 points on the test paper. According to her past results, she could get such a score for the first time. Kirina is smarter than he thought, but she just doesn't like studying very much and is addicted to the false Two-dimensional world. .

This is very bad.

The atmosphere of Slaanesh is like a scourge, harming the youth of the empire.

After replying to messages from Yu Izumi and Senior Kobayakawa, Wuma Xingjin began to make arrangements:

"I have left the required content for the next Mandarin and English exams, which I need to memorize."

"I will write down the solution to the wrong question tonight next to it. Remember to do it again."

"But I hate carrying things."

"I'll check it out next time I come here." Looking at Yuki Rina's look, I guess forcing her to learn might not be effective, so Wu Ma Xingjin had no choice but to say:

"If you memorize all the knowledge points I require, there will be a reward."

"it is good!"

Yuki Rina immediately agreed, just like a children's toy fish that immediately bites the hook when the hanging string is put into the mouth.

Speaking of which, I’m not sleepy anymore!

What reward?Sticky sticker?Kiss?still.......

"I can give you a word"

It turned out to be just words, I thought.

Wait, the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards seems to be starting recently!

There is no reason for an outstanding person like Senior Wuma not to participate.

"Has Uma-senpai also participated in the Autumn Art Awards?" Yuki Rina asked her thoughts:

"Isn't it the calligraphy team?"

"yes"

Wu Ma Xingjin was very confused about the name of this competition:

"Why is it called the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards, but the competition starts close to winter and the finals will be next spring?"

Yuki Rina put down her phone and took a sip of barley tea to moisten her throat: "It's not because of the Prime Minister."

"The former Prime Minister was filmed laughing with a binocular camera by a journalist named Graves during his campaign speech this year."

"He suddenly suffered a heart attack and died after laughing halfway. When people controlled the reporters, the former prime minister had no heartbeat."

"The incident happened so suddenly that the parliament and cabinet did not have time to prepare, so they had to hastily conduct a new election."

"The Tokyo Autumn Art Festival has been postponed due to the general election. According to previous years, it should start in September and end before the New Year."

"I see."

"Then it's settled, bring me a word next time."

Yuki Rina began to look forward to the high-spirited performance of Hoshizu Uma on TV.

Every Autumn Art Awards is like a large-scale star-chasing scene, with teenagers and girls chasing their dreams on the stage, while women chase them in their dreams.

As for the male audience?

If you accidentally spill a drop of water, the plant will reward you with a flower next year.

If you show a man a pair of big white legs, they will just lift up their pants and say: That’s it?

The commercial value is almost nonexistent.

Just look at the spectacular scene of a group of young girls frantically buying up the peripherals of the beautiful boy who wins every art award.

Every time, the rolling shutter doors of department stores in Shinjuku and Shibuya were torn apart. One year, die-hard fans carried chainsaws and cut open the warehouse doors overnight just to erect humanoid advertisements inside.

Because the process was too hasty, the two Tao Gang armor inserts on the chest fell halfway.

Wu Ma Xingjin went downstairs to go home with Arakawa Kotoyuki. The girl's mood was complicated. She tried to speak several times but failed halfway due to inner tangles.

"Want to eat?"

"Huh?" Arakawa Kotoyuki was stunned for a moment, and found Wuma Xingjin pointing at an oden stall at the end of the street.

"I happen to be a little hungry."

"Me too."

I really want to ask about the relationship between Uma-kun and Kobayakawa-senpai...

After having a late-night snack, I just walked to the door of the apartment building and was stopped by the landlord before I could enter the elevator.

"Wuma Lord, wait a moment."

"This is Mr. Xiji. I am planning to hand over the rent to you tomorrow." Wuma Xingjin opened the zipper of his shoulder bag and took out the cash: "

Since it's such a coincidence, I might as well give it to you now. "

Landlady Xiji looked embarrassed:

“You don’t have to pay the rent anymore”

"You'd better move out early, I'm here to refund the deposit."

Today, a group of people came. After breaking open the door of their house, they threw down a stack of money. At the same time, they took out a sharp dagger and pierced it into the table. They asked themselves in a questioning tone:

"Kick Wuma Xingjin out, and these 30 yen will be yours."

"If he still lives with you, randomly select three fingers and give them to me."

"Isn't it a good deal?"

The casual behavior is like going to the market to buy pork early in the morning, without any sense of violation.

The whole family was so frightened that their mother's spiritual tablet almost fell and broke.

Landlady Xiji didn't think that the other person who asked him in a calm tone really wanted to discuss it with him.

Chapter 39

After accepting the deposit, Wuma Xingjin inserted the key, opened the door and walked into the small house that had been with him for a year. In his mind was the apologetic expression of Xiji's landlord.

"It seems we need to find another place to rent."

"how come"

"Is it because the door was broken last time? But we have already paid for it."

"No"

He has always paid his rent on time and has never been in arrears, and his relationship with his neighbors is also good. Logically speaking, the landlord in Xiji would not suddenly ask to cancel the rent.

Especially the look on Xiji’s landlord’s face.

Just refund the money as per the contract. As a landlord, why would you apologize to yourself when you ask the tenant to leave?

Thinking of the incident a few days ago when people from the Hitachi Foundation came to try to break down the door and arrest Kotoyuki Arakawa, Wu Ma Xingjin gave his own speculation:

"It's probably because of the Hitachi Foundation."

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult to rent an apartment in the future."

Fortunately, Xiji's landlord gave him five days to move out instead of kicking him out immediately, otherwise it would be troublesome.

When you encounter a problem, go solve it. If you shrink your head and stop moving forward in fear, the problem will not go away on its own.

"I'm sorry, because of my fault, Mr. Wuma doesn't even have a place to live."

Arakawa Kotoyuki felt very guilty. If he had not asked Wu Majun for help that night, he would not have been in the situation where he was targeted by the Hitachi Foundation today.

"It's okay, this is my own choice."

"They moved later than I expected."

"And I've long wanted to change places to live, change my residence and change my mood."

I still have a total of 43 yen on hand, which is probably enough to rent a house, but whether the next landlord will rent to me is another matter.

As a top enterprise in the Hitachi Foundation, Takeda, who is just the head of a department, can order all real estate agencies in Tokyo.

No matter which house rental agency Wuma Xingjin goes to next, no one will accept his commission.

Arakawa Kotoyuki still wanted to continue the live broadcast, but Wu Ma Xingjin saw that her condition was a little bad and advised her to take a break tonight.

Fans expressed their understanding, as long as they were willing to send them the original smelly socks worn by the anchor in the past.