People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

Because the new king will rejoice in the birth of followers, but the gods will not.

Even though Wu Yi maintained a faint smile from the beginning to the end, Yukinoshita Yoshino could always feel that the eyes under the sunglasses did not really fall on a specific person.

And the gesture of not saying a word is not so much a chance for the remaining people who have not yet made a choice, but rather a process, waiting for those who want to raise their hands to raise their hands, and waiting for those who want to speak to speak over.

That's all.

In other words, he didn't care whether someone followed him from the beginning, or who was following him?

how is this possible……

Yukinoshita Haruno shook his head in his heart.

About 5 minutes later, with the end of the vote by show of hands, the warm atmosphere in the classroom gradually calmed down.

One by one, the students packed their schoolbags and left with their friends, and the class suddenly became quite empty.

Wu Yi is also cleaning up.

Karuizawa Megumi and Kushida Kikyo had already packed up, but they did not gather directly as usual, but put the packed schoolbags on the desk, and stayed in their respective seats to look towards Wu Yi.

"Don't say something?"

Wu Yi glanced at the downtrodden girl at the next table who was also tidying up, but the progress was extremely slow due to her preoccupation.

Yukinoshita Haruno stopped what she was doing and smiled helplessly.

"Say? Say what? Congratulations, did you lead Class C?"

"Oh, that's not..."

Wu Yi also stopped, looked at the ceiling and exhaled.

"But if you want to say that, I will definitely answer you like this—unfortunately, I don't mean to lead the class. After I bring the class to Class A, I will return the ruling right of the class to you. "

"……what?"

Yukinoshita Haruno almost thought he had heard wrong.

What is this guy talking about, after he was promoted to Class A, he returned the ruling right to himself?

And what is this, to force a routine to open the topic?

"It's not difficult to understand, it's just the literal meaning~"

Wu Yi waved his hand to show that he really didn't mean to be sarcastic.

"Because of the bet, I will bring the class to Class A, and because I really don't have much interest in managing the class, so I have to hand it over to Yukinoshita in the end, isn't it reasonable?"

Indeed, it makes sense...what the hell!

Yukinoshita Yangnai really wanted to say this, but Wu Yi didn't give her this chance at all, and after saying "then that's it", she just picked up her schoolbag and left.

……

Turning the angle of view, in the dormitory building, the elevator going up all the way stopped on the fourth floor.

The elevator doors opened to both sides, and Wu Yi, who was carrying a schoolbag loosely, stepped out of it.

According to the plan, he planned to go back to the dormitory to change his school uniform, and then go to the shopping mall...to pick out Christmas gifts for his dear girlfriends.

That's right, although I said before that I would develop the photos and send them back to my hometown, but that thing can't just be a Christmas gift, it's too perfunctory.

What should be sent still has to be sent.

However, when Wu Yi came to the door of the room and lowered his head to take out the access control card to unlock it, his hand in his pocket suddenly stopped.

"...Don't hide, come out, I know you are here."

Wu Yi straightened up and stood still, facing the direction of the door, as if what he just said was to a door.

But obviously he wouldn't do such a pointless thing.

In the next second, a figure walked out from the corner of the corridor not far away.

It's Ayanokoji Kiyotaka.

He had obviously been waiting here for a while, and even if the face that seemed to never express any expression was pierced, there was no sign of embarrassment, and he didn't even have the enthusiasm to explain.

"It seems that you haven't told anyone else about me."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said in a calm and unwavering voice.

"Indeed, after all, even if you do that, it's meaningless, isn't it?"

Wu Yi pursed his lips and turned to look back.

"Could it be possible for me to go to class and shout when I see anyone, what are you talking about? Ayanokōji Kiyotaka is actually a very capable student~ His father is so-and-so~ He is actually a successful product of the Japanese government's investment in the research and development of artificial geniuses ~He has been hiding his strength and refuses to contribute to the class~so he is a betrayer of the class~we will isolate him together~Is that so?"

"..."

Faced with this long string of words that seemed like a joke, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was speechless.

Wu Yi didn't expect him to answer anything, and continued to talk to himself.

"Furthermore, this is actually a transaction."

"Deal?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was puzzled.

"That's right, it's a deal, a deal between me and you."

Wu Yi explained.

"To put it simply, I will keep a secret for you, so that you can still live a stable life as an ordinary student at least on the surface. Of course, this is the same for Arisu and Kikyo, and all you have to do is to tell me in the future. On the surface, continue to play your role as an ordinary student, and... let the war between us only happen between us."

"Understood, you are afraid that I will involve other people." Ayanokōji Qinglong nodded slightly.

"Yes, that's it."

Wu Yi snapped his fingers crisply.

"After all, you are also the son of Atsuko Ayanokouji, although it is easy for me to get rid of you, but I have to guard against certain things, especially you

If other students are involved, it will be difficult for me to explain to Uncle Sakayanagi, and I will be more... angry. "

"Get angry, and then?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka continued to ask.

"And then you'll do something irrational."

Wu Yi shrugged, and offered the most irresistible condition in the most understated tone.

"In the worst case, I might kill you directly."

Chapter 194 Buying gifts and teasing Ibuki by the way

Wu Yi was also not sure whether someone like Ayanokōji Kiyotaka would harbor emotions similar to fear.

Maybe not.

People will be afraid because of the unknown, and they will also be fearless because of the unknown.

But no matter what kind, their fear of death remains the same.

Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, this is the instinct of all living things carved in their bones from birth, and it cannot be erased or changed by any acquired training.

Even if someone is really not afraid of death, it is only because the courage and awareness in his heart overwhelm the fear of death.

.

But then again, how can a person who has been raised as a tool with absolute egoism since childhood have such a great awareness that transcends life and death?

Wu Yi thinks so.

But even if Ayanokōji Kiyotaka did something irrational at that time, he wouldn't mind teaching this supreme masterpiece of the white room a hard lesson.

Maybe that will be the most important lesson in the other person's life, and of course it may be the last lesson.

After returning to the dormitory and changing clothes, Wu Yi then set off for the shopping center alone.

Things have to be done the same way, and now the most important thing is to go shopping for Christmas presents.

Not surprisingly, shopping malls are extremely popular today.

After all, it was the first day of the winter vacation. In addition, the results of the special final exam were announced in the morning, especially when it was about whether to drop out of school every time. It felt like announcing the list of survivors of the battle royale.

Naturally, the losers can only leave the stage sadly, and the survivors will inevitably feel like they have survived the catastrophe.

Thus, retaliatory consumption was born.

Wu Yi's first stop was a women's clothing store, but there was no particular reason, it was simply because it was the closest to the gate where he entered the shopping center.

Places like this are usually covered with an invisible barrier of "Single men are not allowed to enter", but fortunately Wu Yi is not single, so he walked in very naturally.

And the salesman lady inside is also very kind. Seeing a male customer who "doesn't seem to be lacking at first sight" walks in, she immediately greets her with a smile on her face.

"Hello, are you planning to prepare a Christmas present for your girlfriend?"

"Oh, yes."

Wu Yi turned his attention to the new product area nearest to the entrance, and immediately reported Hui's measurements.

The salesman lady immediately wrote it down seriously, and at the same time she was a little surprised.

"Well, guest, your girlfriend is in good shape."

"Yes."

Wu Yi smiled, and gladly accepted this compliment for Hui.

Indeed, Megumi Karuizawa's figure can be regarded as quite good among girls of the same age.

Although he himself has almost never seriously cared about and maintained it, for example, he would rather lie in the dormitory to get moldy than go to the gym with him on weekends, and it is common for happy lazy dogs to get up late and not eat breakfast.

But amazingly, she just doesn't gain weight.

Maybe that's the bottom line.

Soon, under the introduction of the salesman, Wu Yi chose a more suitable one among many new products according to the dressing style that Hui always liked, and then readily packed and paid for it.

However, just as he was about to leave the clothing store with his good stuff and go to the next stop, he just turned his head and saw a sneaky figure against the wall at the side of the store entrance.

Familiar short blue hair, and that very iconic soaring hair.

Mio Ibuki obviously didn't come to buy clothes, nine times out of ten she just happened to pass by, and happened to catch a glimpse of an "acquaintance" and stopped to wait and see what happened, but unexpectedly, she was caught before she could hide.

"Hey, are you alone, didn't you go shopping with your friends?"

The upward arc of Wu Yi's mouth gradually became pleasant, and he went straight to ask.

The blue-haired girl didn't really want to answer this question, she silently turned her face away, and kept mumbling something in her mouth.

"What are you talking about?"

Wu Yi didn't hear clearly when he came up to him, so he stretched out his hand and poked his cheek lightly.

Mio Ibuki slapped it off unceremoniously, pouted and said.

"I want you to take care of it."

"Ask me..."

Wu Yi didn't care about this bad attitude. It was also very interesting for him to make such a tsundere girl look sharp and prevent her mouth from smelling bad.

"So is this going to be a Christmas present for a friend in class?"

"No! No delivery!"

Ibuki Mio's tone was firm, as if it was a very shameful thing for her to give a friend a birthday present.

Then the girl glanced behind Wu Yi, and let out a mocking laugh.

"You still have the nerve to talk about me, don't you go out shopping by yourself, and...you also visit women's clothing stores?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Wu Yi raised the bag in his hand.

"Look, this is a Christmas present for your wife."

Mistress...

Hearing these two words, the smile on the blue-haired girl's face stopped abruptly.

For some reason, she suddenly felt as if she had lost some game, but it wasn't that kind of loss.