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

"Agree"

Other school directors agreed that no matter how much activity funds are increased, it is only a drop in the bucket for Hachioji High School, and it is better to use this money to motivate students to continue their efforts.

It's too stupid to make people sacrifice their lives based on false slogans. For geniuses of the level of Yuan Qingxue and Wuma Xingjin, if they say no, no one can take their place.

Wuma Xingjin stood very close to Yuan Qingxue and didn't notice what the big-backed host said at all. He just wanted to go down and find Arakawa Kotoyuki as soon as possible.

Talent does not equal IQ. Although the minister expressed approval for his temporary learning of piano music, Wuma Xingjin did not dare to be proud in front of Yuan Qingxue.

Let him play chess with the minister again, no matter how many times he can't win, it may make Yuan Qingxue feel gradually tired, but the final result will not change.

In terms of intelligence, Yuan Qingxue is obviously better than Wuma Xingjin.

If there is a love system, you can check the values.

Yuan Qingxue’s intelligence is 9.9

Then Wu Ma Xingjin can only get 9.5

The gap of 0.4 seems small, but in fact it is like a chasm.

The host handed Yuan Qingxue the microphone according to the procedure, hoping that she could say a few more words to increase the viewing time.

Yuan Qingxue took the microphone and cherished words like Kaoru Inami:

"Thank you for your support, see you in the primary election."

"above"

Wu Ma Xingjin knew Yuan Qingxue's character, so he turned around and followed the minister off the stage, waving to the audience with his back turned. After this scene was over, he could really rest.

"Well done, let me touch your head, Supervisor."

Saying that, Morimiya Megumi stood on tiptoes and rubbed Wu Ma Xingjin's head. She may have developed this habit because Wu Ma Xingjin was too well-behaved in front of her.

"I never thought you could actually do it."

"When I put my hands on the piano, my heart was lifted and I was extremely nervous."

"Fortunately, the performance was very good."

Wuma Xingjin said perfunctorily: "Of course, you don't even know who I am."

"Yes, yes, Hachioji High School's most powerful genius, thank you for your hard work." Morimiya Megumi continued to caress his hair as if coaxing a child.

On the way back, the temperature was very low in the late autumn night, and the grass in the courtyard was wet and covered with a layer of white frost.

The singing group's competition ended very late, and the twinkling stars outside the window chased the moon beyond belief, but the ending was a broken body crossing the dark night sky.

When they reached the pond, the sound of rushing water aroused Wuma Xingjin's alertness.

Could it be that someone fell into the water at such a late hour?The problem is that there are guards here, and if someone falls into the water, they will be discovered immediately.

Wuma Xingjin stepped forward carefully to check. His scarred hands were clasped on the edge of the railing, and his voice was hoarse:

"Please, please save the eldest lady."

Chapter 96 Yuanqingxue Brand Universal Crystal Ball

"This is...Ms. Takechikuru?"

The owner of these hands is Kawaki Yoko's bodyguard Takechizuru, the taciturn bodyguard who likes to wear ponytails.

Just like blueberry jam should not appear in Chinese steamed dumplings, it is very inappropriate for such a personal bodyguard to appear here.

"Please"

"Go...save the eldest lady..." Zhu Qianhe's mouth was slurred and his voice was weak.

Hearing the sound, Wuma Xingjin completely confirmed the identity of this vague figure.

The various outrageous behaviors of the Hitachi Foundation before now made him alert whenever he heard the slightest sign of trouble.

I was still wondering if there was something suspicious coming in from the outside and trying to do evil to them, but I didn't expect it to be someone familiar.

He was deeply impressed by this bodyguard lady with her well-proportioned and powerful thighs, and he often had in-depth and simple exchanges with her on sleeping skills.

Wu Ma Xingjin remembered that Zhu Qianhe's ancient jujutsu was very strong, and his ground skills were a bit difficult for him to deal with.

Just why is she here at night?

Zhu Qianhe was completely soaked in water from the chest down. His usually meticulous black suit was in tatters, and half of the white shirt underneath was dyed red.

Hanging and floating in the pond like a tattered burlap stained with ketchup.

The water surface in late autumn is only one step away from freezing. The water temperature can quickly take away any excess heat. Ordinary people will suffer from hypothermia and shock after soaking in it for a few minutes.

Judging from the appearance of Zhu Qianhe, he has been here for at least a while, and now he is starting to lose consciousness. It is uncertain when his life will be in danger.

Wuma Xingjin didn't dare to delay and immediately turned over and jumped into the pond.

The cold lake water surged up instantly, devouring the heat crazily.

After just a while, Wuma Xingjin felt the cold coming. It was hard to imagine how Miss Zhu Qianhe persisted until now.

These superfluous thoughts did not slow down his movements. Wu Ma Xingjin put one hand around Zhu Qianhe's armpit, and grabbed the railing with the other hand to exert force, and nimbly led the two ashore.

Zhu Qianhe's body was plump and powerful, but very light. Wuma Xingjin easily carried her to the octagonal eaves pavilion next to her.

He was also soaked now, and his clothes were sticky and uncomfortable against his body. Wuma Xingjin simply took off his shirt and threw it aside.

The lining of the standard school uniform, which was neat just a moment ago, became wrinkled and rolled into a roll in the blink of an eye.

Although his upper body was naked, due to his constitution, his body was continuously generating heat, and he didn't feel cold at all.

Morimiya Megumi turned her head with a blush on her face. The boy's angular body was very lethal to mature women.

Yuan Qingxue didn't overestimate her ability to help. With her weak physical strength, she would probably only add to the chaos.

At this time, he was frowning and thinking, like a chess player whose game had been broken, thinking about why his opponent had to forcibly eat his own queen even though he had to abandon important chess pieces.

"Help me get my clothes..."

Before Wuma Xingjin finished speaking, he saw Yuan Qingxue following him, holding the coat he picked up at some point.

Yuan Qingxue handed the coat to Wuma Xingjin, still looking down and thinking.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to take off his school uniform before jumping into the pond. Wuma Xingjin planned to put a coat on Zhu Qianhe to keep warm.

But she found that if she didn't take off her already soaked clothes, it would be equivalent to covering the wet towel with a dry towel, which would not have any effect of keeping warm.

Her life was at stake, so Wu Ma Xingjin didn't have time to ask Morimiya Megumi, so she untied her tattered suit and threw it away, and wrapped her in the dry school uniform jacket.

Circles and circles of white cloth were wrapped around the chest. Due to the gaps in the cloth and Wuma Xingjin's actions, the wrapping loosened and jumped out, making it shockingly bright.

Why didn't you find such a clue when you were competing with Miss Takechihe?

Wuma Xingjin looked away respectfully and did not spare a glance. How could he be in the mood to think about such a thing now? He was more concerned about Zhu Qianhe's physical condition than the biological impulse.

"Miss Zhuqianhe, what happened?" Wuma Xingjin wanted to know what situation could make this extraordinary bodyguard lady so embarrassed.

Zhu Qianhe lay pale in Wuma Xingjin's arms, breathing weakly with his eyes closed, without any response.

"Is he someone you know? But why did it become like this?"

"Let's take her to the hospital quickly..." Morimiya Megumi was about to call an ambulance, but Yuan Qingxue reached out and stopped her:

"The person behind Takechizuru's injury must have sent people to monitor the occupancy status of all hospitals in Tokyo,"

"If he had been taken to the hospital, the situation would have been much worse than it is now."

"What should I do?"

Takechizuru's condition looks very bad. She has fallen into a coma now. No one can guarantee whether her life will be in danger. Morimiya Megumi suggested anxiously:

"How about taking us to the dance group's lounge? It's air-conditioned."

"The way she looks now is not suitable for others to see. There are many players and staff along the way."

Compared to Morimiya Megumi's anxiety, Yuan Qingxue was much calmer, and it did not affect her thinking at all:

"Go back to school first and study in my literature department."

"I will take care of her."

Leave anything to the Minister and you can never go wrong.

When they invited Yuan Qingxue to join them to deal with the Hitachi Consortium, her decisive performance made Wuma Xingjin know this girl with clear principles and beliefs for the first time. This is one of the reasons why Wuma Xingjin trusts Yuan Qingxue from the bottom of his heart. .

But Morimiya Megumi was still worried, for fear of any accident:

"Is it really okay not to go to the hospital?"

"Um"

"Most of her injuries were traumatic, and she lost consciousness due to hypothermia and exhaustion."

"As long as you rest for a while, you will be fine."

"Will the minister still ask questions?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine? No, it's just a medical skill that I have studied by myself for a period of time."

Yuan Qingxue obviously didn't want to say more and urged Wuma Xingjin: "Okay, Wuma Bedbug hurry up and send her to the Literature Department. Remember to help her recover her body temperature on the way."

Seeing Zhu Qianhe's pale face, Wu Ma Xingjin felt inexplicably irritable and wrapped her clothes tighter:

"Then I'll go back with Bishop Morimiya first. Minister, please go find Qinxue quickly. I feel like something bad happened."

"We can still agree on some things. I will take Qinxue back after she finishes the game."

"Please ask Bishop Morimiya Megumi to take my place during this period."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her."

After Yuan Qingxue explained to Morimiya Megumi, he took out a knuckle-length note from his pocket, wrote a bunch of keys on it and gave it to Wuma Xingjin:

"From now on, use encrypted secret messages to communicate."

He took the note, which contained the Hill cipher and Vigenère cipher keys that had been improved by Yuan Qingxue. Many ciphers had even undergone binary and decimal variants. Even with the help of a computer, it would definitely be possible for someone to crack it. I had a headache for a while.

Wuma Xingjin remembered that the minister asked him to learn cryptography before, and suddenly looked up at Yuan Qingxue:

"Is this also included in your calculations!?"

“Nip problems in the bud.”