A dimly lit room.

Matsui Tatsuo, the leader of the Kodaira group, respectfully lit a cigarette for Takeda.

"Don't touch the foreign student this time. You can do whatever you want with the rest."

The bamboo fields exhaled smoke, and the particles of burning tobacco leaves dispersed in the air like drops of ink in a pond.

"This time it has nothing to do with Arakawa Kotoyuki. Go and create enough trouble for Wuma Xingjin."

"Yes"

Matsui Tatsuo's face turned pale when he thought that the Xiaoping Group that he had worked so hard for many years was destroyed by a few words from Wuma Xingjin.

Mr. Takeda repeatedly asked not to attack the foreign student from Eastern China, so naturally I couldn't disobey his order.

What about the people around him?

The former leader who once dominated half of Xiaoping City showed a cruel smile like a hyena.

When Tatsuo Matsui left, Takeda put out his cigarette, and on his phone was the panel of Kotoyuki Arakawa, whose ranking was also rising rapidly.

Miss, I can only help you this much.

The four of them skipped class all morning.

Arakawa Kotoyuki was called to the staff office by Morimiya Megumi for education.

"It's wrong to skip class. The learning progress at Hachioji High School is different from that at Ogawa Private School. If you don't correct your attitude..."

The other three went to have lunch as if nothing had happened.

As for why.

Minamoto Seiyuki and Uma Hoshizu's deviation values ​​are the first and second in Tokyo respectively. Normal classes are just a routine. The two are also star contestants of Hachioji High School in the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards.

In particular, first-class universities such as Tokyo University and Keio Private School have extended an olive branch to them in advance, and it seems to make no difference whether they can attend classes or not.

Since Yuan Qingxue was firmly ranked first, she almost never showed up in class and stayed in the Literature Department activity room every day not knowing what to do.

So much so that it became one of the mysterious events in Hachioji High School: whether Minamoto Kiyoshi exists.

Unlike girls, Yuan Qingxue is more popular among boys.

Wuma Xingjin still went to and from get out of class on time, and did not choose to go outside the rules because of his outstanding results, even though he had the ability.

Because he is handsome and has excellent grades, he is very friendly and patient with everyone, which makes him very popular among students.

The teacher's side?They eat Morimiya Megumi's lemons every day and cry because Uma Seijin is not in their class.

Not to mention Yukane Kobayakawa, who was the one who was bullied. The teachers felt very sorry for this elegant and gentle daughter with good grades. Not to mention absenteeism, even if she asked for leave for half a month, they would not hesitate to agree.

Wuma Xingjin was still browsing the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards website, and the first thing that caught his eye was the official sentence at the top:

'Those who advance win, those who retreat lose. Those who hold the stick and look around are at a loss. '

Below this sentence are various posts about art appreciation.

Wuma Xingjin curiously found a spot to enter, and the screen was filled with crazy mother fans.

: It is said that Wu Ma Xingjin has bad rumors in school. It is said that he is playing with girls' feelings...

: The black fans give me some temples!

: I’m so envious, I also want to be Wuma Jun’s...

: I really want to soak Wuma Sang’s fingernails in water and drink it.

: Becoming too big?Why doesn't anyone want Wu Majun to spit in the coffee, stir it thoroughly and then drink it?

:What would I do without the witch horse?Like Pizza Hut without ketchup (crying)

: Sorry, I couldn't spare it just now, but now I can't help but want to ask you a question. We humans... Sorry, we can't spare it again.I am sorry....

:Haha, everyone was having so much fun chatting, and we just fainted. What happened?

: Please pay attention to our Kiku-senpai who is affiliated with Dongyin University!

: Isn’t this Wuma Baby’s section?

: Porcelain brat, get out of here, be careful as I cast the overflowing negative energy of an adult into you!

The online world is not an illegal place, and the world formed by technological products is not an eighteen-level hell. There is no need for such demons to dance around.

After taking a deep breath and exiting, Wuma Xingjin held his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Is this the price of fame?

By the way, Principal Suzuki, how much did you spend to get such high exposure?

It has taken decades to repair the old school building. I thought the school had no money. I didn’t expect you old guys to use the funds wisely. What kind of new-age media propaganda are you doing?

This is too trendy.

However, what Wuma Xingjin did not expect was that the reason why his ranking rose so quickly was not because of the investment of the school board, but also because of the promotion of Kawaki Media behind Yoko Kawaki.

As a rising star in the new media industry, the latter has integrated numerous old traditional magazines and newspapers that have struggled to transform.

At the same time, it has a planning management team led by young people with advanced concepts, experienced editors, and professional reporters with keen sense of smell who have been engaged in the news industry for more than ten years.

Secretly pushing the envelope is their specialty.

Ochanomizu

Inside the exclusive office on the top floor of Sichuan Wood Media.

Yoko Kawaki leaned on the ergonomics chair, the Ogawa private school uniform in front of her was held up, and the garter stockings strangled her thighs, leaving sensual traces.

Watching the situation on the computer where Wuma Jun is attracting all the attention and being competed by all the women.

The two garters were gently rubbed, and Yoko Kawaki's face turned red.

At this time, the bell on the table rang at an inappropriate time, and the maid's voice came from the honeycomb-shaped sound transmission barrel:

"Excuse me, Miss Yoko"

"Say"

"The former leader of the Kodaira group, Tatsuo Matsui, is released from prison."

Chapter 43 Why are there idiots everywhere?

Chiyoda

Gardenia Village

Three people stood outside a traditional one-family house.

The surname of Wuma is written on the sign at the door.

A wall that is as tall as one person surrounds the entire building. Even with Wuma Xingjin's height, it is difficult to see the situation in the yard when standing on tiptoes.

There is a lot of privacy, and it is completely impossible to be discovered if you are doing something at the door.

The neighbors on both sides of the fence are custom-built houses full of modern style.

You can see some weeds in the yard through the fence and it looks like it has been unoccupied for some time.

The ground on the entire street is flat, and the conspicuous ground signs look like they have been repainted not long ago.

The neighborhood was very quiet. Perhaps the neighbors on this street were taking advantage of the cold weather to go abroad for vacation. Wuma Xingjin didn’t see many pedestrians.

“Isn’t it a bit too big for two people to live in?”

"I will also live together."

"Senior, do you want to come too?"

Kobayakawa Yukane blinked her innocent eyes: "Can't you?"

It's not impossible, it's just that it's not convenient to live with Arakawa Kotoyuki, and what about the senior sister?

not to mention

It is reasonable for the landlord to want to live in his own house.

Especially the monthly rent is only [-] yen, which is even more reasonable.

"Of course. Why don't you say you welcome me, senior sister?"

"By the way, senior, this money..." Wu Ma Xingjin returned the money he had borrowed from the club to Kobayakawa Yuaki.

"I gave this to Mr. Wuma, why should you give it back to me?"

"I have contacted the moving company and they will call Wuma Jun later."

Kobayakawa Ariakane glanced at Arakawa Kotoyuki without leaving any trace, and the latter was bowing to her gratefully to thank her.

Putting the key into Wu Ma Xingjin's hand, Kobayakawa Yukane left first on the grounds that she had something to do at home.

Looking at the thick stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi in his hand, Wu Ma Xingjin had no choice but to wait until he saw his senior sister again to return it to her.

Insert the key into the keyhole and open the door. There is a bluestone slab from the door to the entrance.

Unlike next door, it can be seen that Kobayakawa Yukane often hires people to take care of it, as if she is ready to move in at any time.

This medieval-style one-family house has two floors, excluding the attic, and a total of four bedrooms. The bathroom is on the second floor.

Instead of rushing to allocate rooms, he and Kotoyuki Arakawa first got to know their new home. Uma Seijin planned to wait for Kobayakawa-senpai to come back and let her choose the bedroom first.

The living room is very large. Walk through the tatami-covered living room and open the door to the courtyard.

There are flowers planted on the wall, and the lavender flowers sway in the wind.

The cobblestone path was winding, and Wuma Xingjin noticed that there were many open spaces for growing vegetables.

Maybe I can plant some cabbage then.

Chives will work too.

After all, leeks grow again after being cut, and when they are blown down by the wind and lie on the ground, we can also encourage the reproduction of multiple branches by promising them a larger planting area and more fertilizers.

Or introduce exotic varieties of leeks to make them stand upright again. Although the exotic varieties are mixed, they can put some pressure on the native leeks.

Let them focus their energy on opposing foreign varieties and diverting the uneven distribution of fertilizers and water sources, so that all the leeks will not run away.

After all, the quantity and quality of leeks are the first essential condition for eating enough.

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