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

gollum...

swallowed

Being stared at by Minister Yuan Qingxue's eyes as calm as a pool of water, Wuma Xingjin also calmed down at this time.

Die young

There was no cynicism, and I could actually hear words of thanks from the minister's mouth. There was nothing wrong with my ears, right?

Due to his height, from top to bottom he could see the minister's finely dyed hair, dense eyelashes, and delicate nose tip.

Further down is a pair of straight legs, stockings covering the perfectly proportioned legs, and small feet wearing a pair of British-style lace-up leather shoes.

Wuma Xingjin felt as if his heart was loaded with clockwork and could not stop beating faster.

Looking at his stunned look, Yuan Qingxue sighed inaudibly, becoming even more indifferent on the surface.

"Remember our agreement?"

Chapter 92 Don't Talk Back

This was probably the worst case scenario. Wuma Xingjin no longer dared to look at her and looked away with a guilty conscience.

"This gust of wind can't blow the literature club of Hachioji...probably"

Yuan Qingxue knew that Wuma Xingjin had temporarily forgotten to keep a distance out of consideration for her, but some things were not that simple. Her cold face softened a little, and her tone was a bit teasing:

"Then how long do you plan to face me face to face?"

"Feel sorry......"

The girls in other schools who didn't understand the situation looked at the scumbag and started to act like a freeloader.

"Hey, did you hear that? He said he made [-] million yen! Isn't he bragging?"

"I think so. No matter how much it is said, [-] million yen is too exaggerated. Even if you win the lottery, you have to win the first prize ten times in a row."

"Did I say you don't pay attention to the competition? He is the ace of the Hachioji calligraphy group, and he just received a personal S-level evaluation. If so, it is really possible to earn so much money."

"S-level?! Are you sure?"

"You really don't care about relationships. Why are you talking to those [purse bags] all the time? Pay more attention to the contestants in the calligraphy group. Maybe you can rise to the top in one step."

"Then do you think there is hope for me?"

"How do you think you compare with the two beautiful girls next to him?"

"The difference is only a hundred million points, okay."

"..."

If the person that a Japanese girl wants to marry most, besides sumo wrestlers and old men who have houses and live alone, is the contestants in the art appreciation and calligraphy group.

The first two can earn gold coins early, and the players in the calligraphy group are more attractive to them than the Koshien baseball players. They are usually the most obsessed with women in the entire art award.

These players are either extremely talented or have extraordinary family backgrounds.

As long as the former keeps going, most of them will become experts. Even the masters at the next level are not without hope and are potential stocks.

Not to mention the latter, as long as you climb a high branch, you will step into the local wealthy family where these poems and books are handed down.

Maybe Japan has its own national conditions here, at least Wu Ma Xingjin has never encountered a girl in the country who threw herself into his arms because of her family background.

Well, the main thing is that he won't introduce his background to just anyone he meets. He didn't even know about his ex who he had been dating for a year until they broke up.

Furthermore, he thought that the Wuma family seemed to have no other property except the mansion and the classics passed down from their ancestors.

But the strange thing is that my mother is away from home every day, and the cheap sister is stuck behind her butt all day long.He was forced to study the inheritance most of the time. No one had a job. Where did the squandered money come from?

To be honest, he really didn't think that he was a child of an aristocratic family. Which aristocratic family was not prosperous, with dozens or hundreds of people at every turn, and the main family and branches combined had hundreds of people.

Whoever is like them has a family of three.

As for his life experience, Wu Ma Xingjin never mentioned it to anyone after he came to Tokyo. Firstly, it was unnecessary, and secondly, he thought that even if he didn't tell it, the minister would know it.

As for why I think so, maybe it’s because there’s nothing the minister doesn’t know about.

But precisely because of this, Wuma Xingjin was even more worried that he had crossed that line.

It's like this every time. The minister seems to have a special kind of magic power that always makes him indulge in it. This kind of thing has made the minister angry several times.

He also wanted to control it, but when facing Yuan Qingxue, it was always difficult to restrain his pure mood. This situation never happened when facing other people.

Could it be that my concentration is too poor?

It must be so!

Thinking of this, Wuma Xingjin's eyes became firm.

I am destined to become an oceanographer in the future and devote my life to marine animals. How could I be hindered by a beautiful girl like the district minister?

The main reason is that the minister is too attractive.

Minister Yuan Qingxue's expression was still the same as usual, and he looked like he was keeping strangers away. I don't know if he made the minister angry this time.

Arakawa Kotoyuki looked at him with resentment and silently bit into the red bean bread. He hadn't seen Wuma-kun for a long time. When they met, he was attracted to Kiyoshi-chan and didn't even say a few words to her.

He obviously said it very cutely.

If possible, she really wanted to smear red bean bread on his disgusting face.

Although she didn't mind Qingxue Jiang and Wu Majun, it felt really uncomfortable to be ignored.

The other members of the dance group were either whispering to each other, and occasionally looking over to watch the excitement, looking as if they were not taking it too seriously.

The current situation is very embarrassing, and Wuma Xingjin is still having a headache what to do.

Crunch!

The door was pushed open, and the person who came was Morimiya Megumi.

Not noticing the strange atmosphere between Wu Ma Xingjin and the three of them, Morimiya Kei hurriedly went up and grabbed Wu Ma Xingjin's wrist.

"Finally found you"

"Where did you go after the game? There was no one anywhere."

It's just the right time. I have to give you full marks for the timing of this rescue. Wuma Xingjin breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself:

Bishop Morimiya, you are simply amazing!

"I'm sorry to worry the Christian. After the competition, someone wanted to buy my work, and I was invited over."

"Great..."

"Now is not the time to talk about this. You and Yuan Qingxue should prepare quickly. We are about to go on stage."

I haven’t seen Arakawa Kotoyuki for a while. Uma Seijin wanted to chat with her for a while, but Morimiya Megumi informed her that there was still a competition, with reluctance written on her face:

"I just got off the calligraphy team's stage, please let me go."

"Even if the pile driver on the construction site is used continuously for a period of time, it must be slowed down and some lubricant added to ensure normal operation."

"As an adult, the overseer will definitely understand my desire to rest."

Morimiya Megumi thought he was hinting, what lubricant?What pile driver?

Why did her best student suddenly grow up overnight?His face suddenly turned red, and he was stumbling over his words:

"You, what are you talking about!"

"You are not allowed to talk back to the Christians, and you are not allowed to mess around with the Christians."

"Hurry up, you and classmate Yuan Qingxue have signed up for the calligraphy group and the singing group."

Seeing Wu Ma Xingjin's dazed look, Morimiya Megumi relaxed a little, and Wu Ma Xingjin stood up in cooperation, otherwise something bad would really happen if he was pulled by Morimiya Megumi again.

Uma Seitsu has a very good relationship with Morimiya Megumi. He is the second person he met in Tokyo after Kobayakawa-senpai and gave him a lot of care. Therefore, the two of them would occasionally go to Ginza together after school.

With such a relationship, Morimiya Megumi would sometimes draw rough lines and not pay attention to certain places. This adult female body is too oppressive for Huma Seijin, who was developed by Kawaki Yoko.

Logically speaking, as the head of the literature department, Yuan Qingxue must participate in the calligraphy group competition, and this is indeed the case.

She previously signed up for the calligraphy group and the singing group at the same time, planning that if Wu Ma Xingjin was eliminated, she would take Wu Ma Xingjin's place and win the final victory in the calligraphy group.

Now it seems that Wuma Xingjin's strength can make her feel much more relaxed.

Wu Ma Xingjin threw his bank card to Arakawa Kotoyuki, and then was dragged out by Morimiya Megumi, and prepared to play with Minamoto Kiyoshi.

Before leaving, he turned around and looked at Arakawa Kotoyuki who was carefully catching her bank card for fear of scratching her bank card. Wu Ma Xingjin noticed her depression and smiled brightly:

"This is not convenient to carry."

"I'm going to compete first, remember to take good care of our start-up capital."

"I won't turn off my phone even when I'm on the field. If you need anything, remember to call me in time."

"Ah... I wish Lord Wuma a triumphant return."

A bank card with [-] million in it was thrown to her casually, with the password written on the back.

This trust made Arakawa Kotoyuki feel warmth flowing in her heart, and her sad mood was instantly overwhelmed by a full sense of satisfaction.

Arakawa Kotoyuki has seen a lot of lavish spending on high-class occasions. This small amount of money is nothing to her, but to Wuma-kun, it is a rare and huge amount of money.

When we first met, I thought he was a money-obsessed person who cared too much about rent and other things.

But Wu Majun did not give it to Qingxue Jiang, but to himself.

What? Wuma Jun is paying attention to me.

With his fingertips touching the opposite corners of the bank card, Arakawa Kotoyuki rested his elbows on his thighs and rested his chin on his palms.

His eyes were not on the bank card, but his attention drifted to the picture on the LCD screen in the activity room.

The above is the real-time broadcast of the scene, and you can see Wu Majun on stage again soon.

at the same time

The "Yinlu Rising" group was like an explosion, and messages were flooding the screen like crazy.

Qian Qianying, who was idle at home, crossed her legs and sank into the large pillow. She forgot to eat the snacks in her mouth. She kept talking to Arakawa Kotoyuki in the group.

Qian Qianying: Hey, is the calligraphy group No. 1 at the Wuhou Temple branch on the Internet President Wuma?There won't be another person with such a rare name, right?

Qian Qianying: Xuemaojiang, please come out and explain!