Chapter 2 02 The protagonist returns to the position

Author: Rice Jiang Failed

Chapter 2 02. The protagonist returns to his position

"When Arima Jun first came in, I thought you were here to announce the notice of "There is insufficient number of people in your club, and it will be officially banned tomorrow", haha."

"I didn't expect Qian. Teacher Da is still a joker. Yinghe advocates freedom of interest. Even if the number of members of the club is only one from beginning to end, the school will not cancel the club at will. Please rest assured."

"Ama Jun, you can call me Asama directly. The nickname of Teacher Da is a group of strange people who made fun of me in school forum."

It is estimated that Ma Jiyan is about 1.85 meters tall. His school uniform is straight and spotless, and he is as meticulous as his personality. However, this seriousness does not have the aura of being uninhibited. Instead, it is like a jade tree in the spring breeze, which makes girls unable to help but be attracted, want to get close, and make boys pay attention and envy.

If the girl group launches an anonymous voting campaign for [Enghe Academy, this man, I want to marry him], I'm afraid even boys will sneak in and vote Aima to the first place.

"Okay, Master. I believe this name is definitely not a joke, but a praise for your strength and charm."

“. Just like you.

Arima Jun, then again, even if you are very popular, you cannot avoid the trouble of the three major illusions of life.

Asama straightened her body, poured a cup of tea for Arima Yoshihiko, and signaled Arima to sit down and chat.

Aima took a sip, looked at the slightly white tea soup in the transparent cup, and praised: "Unexpected freshness, good tea."

"A little personal collection, Maojian, Xinyang, China, Jiangnan, and tender buds before the Ming Dynasty." Asanama finally met someone who knew the goods and took out an exquisite aluminum box packaging from the drawer, which was painted with Chinese-style mountains and auspicious clouds in enamel colors.

Asama smiled and recommended to Arima, "A box of 5 packs, one pack can be soaked 5 times, only 30,000 yen, is Arima Jun interested in getting a box?"

Seeing Arima Jun hesitating, Asama explained: "Most imported products that pay taxes are not labeled because most of them are used for their own use. They are safe and non-toxic Chinese products, and they are priced by acquaintances. If you buy them in the mall, it may cost 40,000 yen."

Ama hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

Asama took out a pack from the box and handed it to Arima, "See you like it, take it home and try it. If you want to drink it, come here to have a drink. It doesn't mean anything, just make friends."

"It's better to obey your orders than respect, thank you, Teacher Da." After hesitating for a moment, Arima accepted Asama's kindness.

Asama Jingshui has tasted the sweetness of sales in the past few months and subconsciously regarded Aima as other young masters.

I remember now that Ma Yoshihiko, a native of Adachi, Tokyo, was also admitted to this aristocratic school like him. He also won the first place in the entrance examination in April. Not only did he receive a full scholarship of up to 1 million yuan, but all tuition fees for three academic years are also exempted.

Unlike Asama, who squeezed into this school, the school didn't even save him a penny of tuition.

Because of Ama's excellent temperament and cultivation, coupled with the blessing of his academic ability and appearance, even Asama forgot that Ama Kiyoshi is actually like himself, and is also one of the rare beasts of Yinghe - one of the common people.

The common people counterattacked and entered the upper class in Japan, and they are worthy of being the protagonist's script!

"Okay, let's talk about the serious matter. Before understanding the specific situation, I want to confirm one thing. What kind of mood do you have about the target person?

If only if you are sure that 'I like her, I like her' can take action,' this selfish and cowardly behavior is not what Ma Jiyan should do in my eyes."

"Teacher, of course I am not the kind of person who pursues stable wins rather than true love.

I can't express in detail what kind of mood I feel at the moment. After all, I don't have such experience. It's just that in my interactions with her, I obviously felt the restlessness in my heart.

In the pie chart, it is probably 60% caring, 20% favorable, 10% self-identity, and 10% unknown.

Of course I know that two-way rushing is the best process, but I don’t like being foolish. If you regard love as a war and want to do a good job in intelligence, this is the reason why I come here, Master.”

Without complaining about the pie chart that has been expressed in detail, Asama crossed his hands on his chest and said, "With Ma Jun's ability, it is not difficult to figure out this matter."

"You Dao is that Liu Bei's Xuande still needs Zhuge Kongming to guide Western Shu. Toyotomi Hideyoshi relies on Takenaka Half-Benwei to defeat Maori Hiromoto, and he has specialized in his profession. I believe that in this regard, Master Da is professional."

"Well, do intelligence gathering without revealing that you have started to pay attention to the other party? What is the time limit?"

"My plan is to have a 100% success rate confession before I graduate. So there is no date limit for intelligence collection to be quick and quick. This is the basic information of the other party."

Arima handed Asama a very sketchy message card with a blurry photo.

【Target person: Chiyo Kouwei

Age: 15 years old

Class: Class C in one year

Society: Kendo Ministry

Student Union Position: Vice President]

It was a photo taken secretly on the noisy road to school. A luxury car that could feel its high-end car parked in front of the target even if it was blurred. The target was protected by a bodyguard in the sunglasses and suits to get on the car.

It is estimated that the person who was photographing his hands were very shaking at that time, and the anti-shake function of the phone was shaken off the wire, and the side features exposed by the target were very blurred.

It is worth mentioning that if you look closely, you will find that the target character Keneyo's eyes are looking at the camera. Because myopia has a miraculous effect on seeing mosaics, Asama took off her eyes and looked at the photos, which made her more sure of this point. Well, her eyes are very sharp.

Kenei Chiyo, what kind of girl is she?

The second place in the first grade entrance examination, he was comparable to Aima Yoshihiko, with a beautiful appearance, high nose and thin eyebrows, and long straight hair like black silk. On the first day of joining the Kendo Club, he used a beautiful stab to knock the president of the Kendo Club.

He is indifferent, but has a good reputation. He is the first place in the internal selection of first-grade girls [the most ideal sister]. Why not put the second and third-grade sisters on the selection list? This is something that Asama didn't expect.

Speaking of Kobe, although he felt that he was not as famous as Jack Ma in his previous life, Kobe was still one of the five powerful photographers in Japan in this life.

Grandpa Zeng of Kene Chiyo was the founder of Yinghe's school. Photos of him and a group of big names in the government and academic circles celebrating the breaking ground for the school, and are still hanging in the school auditorium.

Grandpa is the former prime minister of the country, his father is a member of the Tokyo Metropolitan Council, and his mother is the eldest daughter of a famous trading company. Although the current chairman of the college’s surname is Fujiwara, he is also her uncle.

Although Yinghe Academy advocates freedom and equality, class division is indeed common sense that it is not shown to be spoken of.

The Komway family is one of the few top-level exotic tribes of Yinghe Academy, Chinese and descendants of their family. They have always been one of the most important and most noble people in Yinghe Academy.

This little girl with a height of 1.56 meters and a thin figure, as the daughter of the Komway family, is the champion of the privileged class, and the 200-year-old Toyohiko Academy will be the real uncrowned king for the next three years.

Although Reina Nijo is also the eldest daughter of the Five Photographer, she is not only smart and beautiful, but also has a good COSPLAY, but she is just the third daughter of the family. She is not like Chiyo Kono, who carries the huge expectations of the family.

Even if the Arima family, who had a great family from his ancestors, now Arima Kiyoshi, who lives in Adachi District, wants to get a girlfriend like Chiyo Konomiya, it is undoubtedly several times more difficult than if President Truman, a young farmer, chased Elizabeth Wallace, a wealthy business lady in the town.

Judging from daily information, the interaction between Konoha and Arima is limited, and they are both public affairs. There is a lot of gunpowder to argue and confrontation. It is really hard to imagine that the spark of love will be sparked between these two people.

Asama retracted her thoughts, the sound of the sports club outside became less and the sound of the piano upstairs stopped at some point. She glanced at the time and quickly resolved the battle at 6:6.

"I will sort out the relevant information about Konomi Sang as carefully as possible this week. Her activity trajectory, social circle, and what clues do you think you can investigate?"

"The concentration time she and I spend every day is from 4:30 to 6:10 pm. On Tuesdays and Thursdays, she would stay at the Kendo Club until about 5:30 and then come over, and then handle work until 6:30 in the student union, and sometimes until 7:00."

"Well, it's about 435 minutes a week. You've been with her for about 8 weeks, which is less than 60 hours. In addition to the entrance exam, admission ceremony, May midterm exam, and daily work of the student union, is there anything that impressed you between you?"

"When we first met, everyone who didn't know each other nodded. But only Guard, she stretched out her right hand to me, and I'm so glad that she didn't sweat at that time." Arima lowered her head and covered her forehead with a little embarrassed.

"Who else has she shook hands with?"

"I have two second-grade vice presidents with the president. They are all girls. I am the only boy who shook hands."

"You and she are also appointed by the president. You can shake hands for the first time to show your respect."

Ama paused and his face became much stiffer. Asama knew that the pain of shattering his fantasy after being self-indulgent was more harmful to men than the pain of childbirth. So Asama kindly changed the topic.

"Is there anything else?"

"One day it rained and everyone else left early. When I walked out of the Student Union building, Guard watched the rain alone under the eaves of the building. I knew Guard came here with an umbrella this morning. But she took the initiative to say that it was raining without an umbrella, so she waited for me to come out and asked me to send her a ride."

"Isn't Konomiya picking up the driver? There should be backup umbrellas."

"That day, the driver seemed to have something to do and didn't pick her up. I took her to the station before saying goodbye. Teacher, do you think this was her intentional?"

"Is it possible that the umbrella was taken away? It rained last month, and my umbrella was taken away. I returned home in the rain."

Arima's eyes began to dim, and even her skin became much paler. So Asama changed the subject again.

"Of course, it's not impossible. The girl's heart is as hard to figure out like the weather in Tokyo. Are there any other things that are impressive to you?"

Arima rubbed her temples with a little stiffness with her index finger joints. It seemed that the sweet memories of the past suddenly became an abyss that could not be looked directly into. After a few breaths, she began to recall them again.

"Just last Thursday, the student union student union suddenly talked about love and launched the [YES/NO survey on the relationship between active student union members]. When Erjo asked me, I clearly felt the sight of the guard. When I said no, I also clearly saw the corner of her mouth and smiled."

"It's really enviable. If there is a horse, I think it's very possible. Does Bing Meiren's smile? I want to see it."

But the message I got is that seniors have lovers, and all students will have only one boy. Konomiya's smile may also be a ridiculous smile for a virgin who has no lover.

[She absolutely likes me] This illusion is an inescapable curse on every outstanding boy.

Asama was listening to the story, while cleaning the tea set.

"Okay, it's getting late, so let's get here today."

"Okay, can you add LINE? Please notify me in time if you have any instructions later."

"OK. If you have Ma Jun, don't call me the eldest teacher outside, and don't have to communicate too much with me. I don't want to attract attention."

"I understand, then, I'll take a step first now?"

"No, I should go home at this time." After that, Asama took off her schoolbag from the hood rack and carried it on her back, closed the window and lights, picked up a corrugated cardboard box and prepared to go out.

Seeing that the box seemed a little heavy, Ama took the initiative to help Asama pick it up.

Who would have thought that the protagonist and the supporting role had no intersection during the day and morning, and the protagonist had already taken the initiative to help the supporting role get things in the afternoon.

Who is the supporting role?

Thinking of this, Asama thanked her verbally and took the box back.

There is no rain in the world that comes from heaven. The shallow family advocates the principle of being only refined and one, and seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence.

If it weren't for the Great Kamikata who revealed to Asama that Vice President Arima's home computer had a large number of search keywords such as "Guardian tradition" and "Guardian preferences", Asama would not have launched a plan to actively assist the protagonist so quickly.
To be continued...