Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

When the time comes, he will send the book to the mailbox of Qiuye Bookstore on Monday night. According to the review speed they have publicized, the editor from Qiuye Bookstore should contact him on Tuesday afternoon at the earliest.

After the actual meeting and the official process, it was time for the most familiar and classic bargaining process to begin.

He hoped that the editor of Qiuye Bookstore would be more nice to him because he is a student and give him more share of the profits. This way, his life would be easier in the future.

Once he receives the first payment of royalties and has some savings, he can consider moving to a better place.

But it’s better to rent a house. If you want to buy a house, you still have a long way to go.

The housing prices in Bunkyo Ward are really expensive.

The only relatively cheap options are apartments.

But he was not interested in apartments at all, so this option was passed from the beginning. The only remaining options were tower blocks and single-family houses.

Compared with the suffocating feeling of high-rise buildings, he personally prefers single-family houses.

But the problem is, if you choose a home, based on his aesthetic style, you will definitely only look at the expensive ones.

After all, most of the time, the only downside to expensive things is that they’re expensive.

If his financial situation allowed, he would even like to tear down the renovation and replace it with a new one after buying the house.

Of course, as I said before, at present, there is definitely a long way to go.

But it’s not a distant future.

Music listening in this world adopts the classic single-song payment and membership model, with the former occupying most of the paid market.

If handled properly, this can be a lucrative source of income.

In short, everything is developing in a good direction.

Patting his face, Watanabe Yu concentrated and devoted himself to the morning's work.

Amid the tapping sounds of the laptop keyboard, paragraph after paragraph of text was reproduced.

The more he does this kind of work, the more he will feel the practical benefits of being well-informed and having a strong memory (intermediate level) and having a strong body (elementary level).

Clear memory, quick thinking, and higher tolerance to physical fatigue

——These are improving his efficiency imperceptibly.

According to Tongzi's explanation, the specific effect of physical fitness (primary) depends on his physical fitness.

To put it bluntly, his existing physical fitness is the foundation, and physical fitness (primary) is the magnification. The former multiplied by (1+the latter) is the physical fitness he actually demonstrates.

Similarly, this formula also applies to the intermediate level of memorization.

This is equivalent to forming a complete line.

As your physical fitness improves and your basic memory improves, the effect of the Intermediate Level Memory Skills will naturally become better.

Therefore, morning exercise should also be put on the agenda.

At 11:40 in the morning, his cell phone, which he had placed on the table, suddenly vibrated.

Reflexively, he stopped typing, picked up his phone and glanced at it.

The sender was none other than Yuki Hayakawa.

【Watanabe, don't be late! 】

Watanabe Yu opened the map and looked at the distance between his home and Hayakawa Yuki's home.

Then he typed two words and replied.

【Won't】

The message showed as read, and Yuki Hayakawa on the other end typed in a reply.

[Do I need someone to pick you up? ]

【unnecessary】

[Okay, don’t be late~]

[Departure]

After exiting Line, Watanabe Yu clicked into the map interface and selected walking navigation.

The distance from his house to Hayakawa Yuki's house is only 1.5km on foot, and at his speed, he can walk there quickly.

After taking a look at the time on his laptop, Yu Watanabe saved the progress and exited the document.

To be on the safe side, he also copied the contents of the document into a USB drive.

Then he stretched and stood up.

The time he had agreed to meet with the other party was 12:30, so if he walked over now, the time would be about the same.

*

"Did you tell him?"

At the Hayakawa family, Naoko Hayakawa, wearing an apron, opened the refrigerator, glanced at Yuki Hayakawa who was sitting in the living room watching TV, and asked.

"said."

Yuki Hayakawa picked up the TV remote control and turned down the volume a little.

"What did Watanabe-san say?"

Naoko Hayakawa looked at the wide variety of fruits in the refrigerator and suddenly suffered from decision-making difficulties.

"He said he wouldn't be late, so there was no need to pick him up, and he had already left." Hayakawa Yuki turned her head and glanced at her mother who was standing blankly in front of the refrigerator. "He probably isn't picky about fruits."

This is the feeling that Watanabe Yu gives her. He is not that picky about many things.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Naoko Hayakawa nodded thoughtfully and selected two boxes of expensive fruits and took them out.

Then, she turned her head and met her daughter's gaze, and asked curiously, "By the way, what were you looking at on your phone yesterday? So seriously? That morning."

In her impression, her daughter rarely showed such an expression of wanting to see but being embarrassed to see.

"I'm looking at the class group."

Yuki Hayakawa turned her eyes away calmly.

This is true, but not entirely true.

It was true that she was checking the class group, but her attention was not on the chat at all, but on the candid photo.

"Is that the expression on the class group's face?" Naoko Hayakawa put the fruit on the table beside her, then covered her mouth and imitated Yuki Hayakawa's whispering yesterday, "Hey, take another look, just one look, no, I have to take another look."

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry at that expression.

From her point of view, it was just her own daughter holding a mobile phone and sitting there alone for a long time.

If you want to watch it, then watch it openly!

If you don't want to watch it, just be straightforward and don't watch it.

But as soon as she got closer, before she could even open her mouth, Yuki was like a herbivore in the jungle. At the slightest movement, she would raise her eyebrows alertly, hide her cell phone, and pretend that nothing was wrong. Then, without giving her a chance to speak, she would pick up the textbook beside her and put on an expression that said, "I want to study, don't disturb me."

But the problem is that my stupid daughter holds her textbook upside down.

As a result, the stupid girl didn't notice it at first. By the time she realized it, her face, which had originally remained calm, suddenly became flushed.

It is cute, after all, her daughter is the cutest in the world, but the problem is that it makes her neither good nor bad.

Yuki already had that expression on her face, so she definitely couldn't ask again.

She could only temporarily suppress her gossipy heart and think about finding another opportunity!

So, it was delayed until now.

"mom!"

Hearing this, Yuki Hayakawa uttered a disapproving sound and pouted her lips in dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. I won't say any more." Naoko Hayakawa immediately calmed her precious daughter down and said after a pause, "But, can't you really tell me what you're watching? I mean, be more specific."

"cannot!"

Yuki Hayakawa is concise and to the point.

What a joke! If my mom knew what I was watching, she would laugh for a long time!

"Huh, boring!"

Naoko Hayakawa rolled her eyes, picked up the fruit and walked into the kitchen.

If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. She's too lazy to listen!

I'll ask Watanabe Yu about this later!

Wouldn't it be much faster to just start with classmates?

Mothers have always had a natural talent and a unique and sharp perspective when it comes to finding opportunities to gossip about their children.

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ok, I caught up with it today and said it was

Chapter 19 The Right Decision

Sitting on the sofa that was all too familiar to her, Yuki Hayakawa looked at Yu Watanabe who was sitting next to her, then looked at the TV screen playing an urban drama, and felt a little awkward for a moment.

After saying a simple hello to Watanabe Yu, her mother went back to the kitchen to busy herself, leaving her alone sitting on the sofa in a daze.

This was the first time she invited a boy of the same age to her home, and she had no experience at all on how to start a conversation with him.

The witty remarks that she had simulated countless times in her mind before were like gears without oil. After two click-click test runs, they were stuck there.

"Hayakawa."

Watanabe Yu withdrew his gaze from the surroundings and turned to look at Hayakawa Yuki next to him.

The girl seemed a little nervous. Even though she was sitting on the sofa in her home, her back was still straight.

"exist!"

Yuki Hayakawa straightened her back and responded reflexively, as if she was called upon by the HR to speak during an interview.

The loose white short-sleeved shirt was tightened around the chest due to her action.

"Don't be nervous. If you get nervous, I'll get nervous too."

Watanabe Yu paused, and suddenly a familiar scene popped up in his mind.

Relaxed male players, slightly reserved female players, brief pre-match interviews, intense physical confrontations, skillful dribbling skills, vulgar trash talk, and clean and violent dunks after breaking through the inside.

Tsk! Kiriyama and Ma really did a lot of harm to people!

Even he, the Goblin High Priest, was unknowingly contaminated by the useless waste in the latter's head!

"...I try my best."

Yuki Hayakawa looked at Yu Watanabe and responded in a low voice.

"This is your home, Hayakawa."

Watanabe Yu coughed lightly and reminded the latter.

"I know, but I just don't have the experience of being in the same room with boys of the same age!"

Yuki Hayakawa bit her thin lips and explained in a wronged tone.

Without any experience, isn't it normal to feel nervous and awkward?

"It's okay, I have it now."

Watanabe Yu sighed in his heart.

It must be said that Tongzi's suggestion is indeed to the point, but the degree of "extraordinary innocence" is a bit too much.

"Why do I feel like Watanabe-san is very familiar with this?" Hayakawa Yuki tilted her head, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes, "It's as if... he has dealt with many girls individually before."

When it comes to dealing with girls at school, he always seems to be at ease.