The warm sun poured its rays into the office of the Executive Committee, casting a layer of white-gold clouds over Guidehara Kanata's body.
Without the obstruction of the wide-brimmed hat, her exquisite appearance of mixed Eastern and Western descent caught people's eyes, and people couldn't help but admire her charm.
Her long golden hair hangs down naturally, with the ends slightly curled. Under the sunlight, her long hair is as dazzling as sand gold. Her green eyes are like a clear spring. She is elegant and dignified. She has a standard melon-seed face and a high nose bridge.
Thin lips are lightly pursed, and eyebrows are long and beautiful.
The princess of the royal family is nothing more than that.
She stretched, stood up from the chair with some difficulty, and glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall.
The time shown above is half past eleven, which is almost lunch time.
After saying hello to the other committee members in the office, Kidokuhara Kanata put on his wide-brimmed hat, raised his parasol, closed the door, and walked towards the school cafeteria.
The three meals in the cafeteria of Pojun Academy are all nutritious meals, but they all taste like crap.
However, Kanata has been different from ordinary noble daughters since she was a child. When most noble daughters were still hiding in their boudoir, she had secretly left the house and wandered around the orphanage owned by her family. Thanks to this, she got to know Todo.
Daohua and Yuzu Bubble.
Although she likes to drink black tea, she doesn't stick to her appetite, so it doesn't matter if she eats nutritious meals... Well, it's mainly because she's lazy and doesn't want to find a chef.
"That is...?"
On the way to the cafeteria, Kanfang suddenly saw two figures in front of him, arguing with each other about something.
One of them, Kanata, was acquainted with Kagami Kusakabe from the news agency. It was Kanata who helped her handle the application for establishing the agency on the first day of school.
At this moment, the two people were hiding under the shade of the tree. Kusakabe Kagami was being pulled by his sleeve, and the other party was saying something angrily.
"Sold for 20,000 yuan a set? Why don't you go and rob it? Then how could Asasi's Nanxiang classmates allow this kind of behavior!"
Because every time Jiang Li received a love letter, he would go to meet him. Although he rejected the love letter neatly every time, such behavior was labeled as "gentle" in the eyes of his fanatical fans.
Ah, the idol has come to reject me, the idol has me in his heart!
Hearing the name that concerned him a bit, Fang Fang raised his steps and paused slightly.
As a member of the student union, she originally had the obligation to deal with campus disputes, but at this moment she did not come forward quickly. Instead, she picked up the corner of her skirt, moved her steps slightly, and hid in the corner of the building.
Kagami Kusakabe really wants to say that this guy has misunderstood Jiang Li's character, but I still don't want to damage Jiang Li's image here.
"You say this as if I am not robbing you now."
The other party was immediately stunned when he heard this.
A set of twelve photos, sold for a high price of 20,000 yen, is not the kind of framed photos that are just randomly packed in a plastic bag, which is like robbery.
"Do you want it?"
"...There won't be any adulteration or duplicate photos in it, right?"
"How many people have I sold to, can I still deceive you?"
In the end, the other party reluctantly paid 20,000 yen and bought the set of photos in Kagami's hands.
"Hmph hum~ hum hum~"
Kusakabe Kagami jumped away from the tree-lined area.
Another set was sold, and the share she received was six thousand yen, which made her feel very beautiful, and she felt amiable and amiable in everything she looked at.
On the other side, the buyer holding the photo secretly put away the photo, and then walked towards the dormitory pretending to be nonchalant.
Spending a lot of money to buy photos and seizing the time to appreciate them is the only serious thing. How can I have time to eat now?
"That classmate over there, I seemed to have seen you trading some illegal things just now?"
But when his mood gradually became happy, his eyes suddenly blurred again.
The eldest lady holding a parasol appeared in front of him.
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He's from the student union!
"Can I see what's in the bag you received?"
Takaharata held out his hand with a smile.
The other party could only cry, took out the photo from the bag with trembling hands, and handed it to Kidokuhara Kanata with a look of collapse.
The other side took it and looked down at it.
"So handsome!"
There was something strange in her eyes.
Normally, Jiang Li basically doesn't take care of himself. He always looks pure and natural. Because of his high charm, he looks handsome even without dressing up.
But Jiang Li in the photo has been taken care of by skilled craftsmen, and the person who took the photo seems to be a master, showing off the charm of the super handsome boy in every aspect, and the handsome boy also cooperates very well to pose like a model, which looks very visually impactful.
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Take another look.
Driven by instinct, Guidehara Kanata turned over one page after another.
It wasn't until she read to the end that she suddenly came back to her senses.
I am here to check for illegal transactions, not to admire the photos.
"Confiscated."
Guide Harukata smiled dignifiedly and put all the photos in his pocket.
The buyer opposite suddenly turned pale and walked away full of frustration.
It's over. Not only will we have to eat pickles and porridge for the next month, but we will also lose the treasures we worked so hard to acquire.
"I got something pretty good."
Guide Yuan Fang was in a happy mood.
Although my sense of Nanxiang Jiangli is relatively average, things that are eye-catching are eye-catching, so there is no need to be hard on yourself about this kind of thing.
"As a member of the student union, I have the authority to keep illegal items. I do this for the sake of the campus atmosphere, not for myself...yes, that's it."
With this thought in mind, she walked out of the corner of the building, picked up her skirt again, and quickly chased in the direction where Kusakabe Kagami left.
"But then again, this guy is so popular, will even boys buy his photos?"
The buyer just now was a man.
It’s really not normal for a man to buy this kind of photos, right?
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"Classmate Jiang Li, this is your income these days!"
Kusakabe Kagami and Jiang Li touched each other and presented a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi with both hands.
"The total is one million yen, please sign for it!"
"Sbarasi!"
Jiang Li smiled brightly, with his back teeth exposed.
Sure enough, even if he doesn't have the talent to make money, he will be compensated for whatever he does, but as long as he acts as a hands-off shopkeeper and lets others make money and invests himself, it is not impossible to make money.
The main reason is that there are too few people in Pojun Academy, and most of the students cannot afford much money. In addition, because it is illegal items, they are often worried when making transactions, otherwise it will be impossible to only have one million in five days.
According to the previous agreement, Jiang Li gave Kagami a share of 300,000 yuan. She contributed a lot in this matter and should have such a large income.
"Classmate Jiang Li, when will we take the second set of photos?"
Kagami Kusakabe accepted the share and looked at Jiang Li expectantly.
She is the new photo of the idol, she is very honest.
"Just wait another month."
Jiang Li thought for a while.
Seven hundred thousand yen is enough for him to use for a long time, and the first set of photos has not been fully fermented, and there is still room for squeeze out... Well, it is mainly because of laziness. It takes a whole day to take a good set of photos.
I also have to put on makeup and change into various clothes, which is very troublesome.
It's a pity that the doctor has long said that he has a bad stomach, but so far no rich woman is willing to take care of him.