Hei Mutong kicked Yu Xian's childish arm with her little white silk feet. The ground was covered with a velvet blanket that exuded the scent of grass. Her calfskin boots were taken off on the podium.
Yu Xian, a young student, looked at the music theory teacher standing next to the podium. Kuro Mutong immediately understood and waved his hand to let the teacher leave first. There is no disrespect for the teachers here. These teachers are all ace teachers under Dongda Art.
, everyone is well aware of the profligate nature of these students, and they will still get paid even if they don’t attend this class. It all depends on the students’ wishes.
It's just that Kuromutong, who has always been obsessed with studying, would actually give up a class to talk to a teenager, which made the departing teacher somewhat incredible.
"You can say it now." Heimutong nodded.
"Sorry, I can't tell you this." Yu Xian was very sincere. "Or you can choose to lend me your samurai and then ask me to answer who that person is."
Can it still be like this?
Doesn’t that mean I only got an answer?
Kuro Mudong narrowed his eyes and wanted to say something but gave up. Although every student in Class S was enjoying themselves, they each had their own secrets. The two of them were obviously not familiar enough to exchange secrets.
Yuxian Zhisheng sat down next to her: "How about it? Can we exchange it?"
"What if I ask you to play the piano without any clothes on?" Kuro Mutong smiled with a sly look.
"It's just the two of us, no problem. If there are more people, then it's beyond my ability."
"It's boring." Hei Mu Tong curled his lips, "But your sincerity is no problem, I agree to the exchange."
"By the way, there is one more thing. There is a misunderstanding between us, otherwise you wouldn't have lost your temper at me yesterday for no reason." Yu Xian said innocently, "Someone must have said something to you before, right?"
"Principal Okuhata said you called me an orphan." Kurobutou squinted at Yuzuru.
Yu Xian turned his head naively, his eyes were open and honest: "He is framing me."
"I already knew." Kurobutou smiled, "So Okuhata was beaten twice yesterday. I don't know who beat him for the first time, but for the second time, my samurai took action. The Okuhata family was in western Tokyo.
He still had some face, so he didn’t destroy his hands and feet.”
"But this is not over yet. He framed you and took advantage of me. I will find another opportunity to beat him up." Kurobutou said boredly, "The position of vice principal is the Okuhata family's Okuhata-ryu male flower university.
He was bought at a price to gain his qualifications, but I don't care about that, he is nothing in my eyes."
"Just leave it to me." Yuzuru said naively. The matter of Okuhata Ruo framing him is over, but Okuhata Ruo is still thinking about Yukiko, so this matter is not over yet, and the dog fighting must be fought to the end.
, otherwise it will bite you.
"Leave it to you, can you? You really don't act like a child when you say this." Hei Mutong rolled his eyes.
"You don't look like that either." Yuxian said naively.
Heimutong smiled and patted his shoulder, like a comrade in arms.
Yuxian smiled softly.
This little girl is a bit rude, but she is really nice.
"Let's go, I want your favor, but I will think carefully about what I want you to do." Kuromu Tong put on his calfskin boots and took Yu Xian's child with him in the elevator all the way to the rooftop.
On the water tower above the rooftop, the long-haired warrior was lying on his back basking in the sun with a piece of grass in his mouth, struggling to play the game on GAMEBOY. He pressed the buttons hard and screamed, as if he had a life-or-death feud.
Seeing Kurobutong coming over, the samurai put down the game console in frustration and yelled: "I still can't jump over!!! Miss!"
Yuxian climbed up to the water tower and took the game console from his hand: "Let me do it."
Kuro Mutong also climbed up, and the three of them played the game side by side. The game character stopped on a hillside. It was strictly following the program and was unable to double jump, so it couldn't jump up.
Yuxian Zhisheng pressed the button for a long time, and a miracle suddenly happened. The game character summoned a flying knife. The flying knife stopped in front of the hillside. Then Yuxian Zhisheng pressed the jump button, and the character smoothly entered the next step.
close.
"Okay." Yu Xianzhisheng returned the game console to the samurai.
Kurobutong and the long-haired samurai glared at each other, did they pass? They were so angry that they smashed a game console yesterday!
Kuroki's childish heart was overjoyed: "Yilong, follow him and agree to whatever he asks you to do."
The samurai named Yuan Heyilong widened his eyes: "Nani? Miss, don't you want me anymore? Ah, this life is meaningless, I'd better die!"
"Don't play tricks, this is an order." Heimutong said seriously.
Yuan and Yilong stood up, patted the dust on their buttocks, and raised their chins at Yu Xian: "Hey, boy, what do you want to take me to?"
It's impossible for him, a boy, to go to the gynecological hospital for no reason, unless he did something bad to another girl and couldn't fix it himself, so he could only borrow the power of a samurai.
But he doesn't look like a scumbag.
"Gynecological hospital?" Yuan and Yilong licked their lips, always feeling that something interesting was about to happen.
...
The car drove smoothly on the road.
Yu Xian, a young student, lowered his head and looked at the time on his phone, then immediately took out his homework from his schoolbag.
Yuan and Yilongren who were driving were dumbfounded. Just when they were looking for a chat with the boy to kill their boredom, he actually handed out his homework and started writing.
"With all due respect, are you making up for your homework?" Yuan and Yilong asked.
"Well, I didn't write last night." Yu Xian replied naively.
In fact, it doesn't matter if the homework is not handed in. When checking the homework in the morning, the female monitor did not report her name, but she promised that she would complete it before the afternoon. She must do what she promised and cannot just say it casually.
Just like Xuezi is not allowed to be stupid and childish.
Yuan and Yilong turned their heads and glanced at Yu Xian's childish dark circles, and both muttered: "It seems like you are working so hard, both making up for homework and going out to do errands."
"As long as I think it's right, I will do it." Yu Xian opened the car window and blew in the cool breeze to make himself more awake.
The car stopped at the entrance of the branch in Narita District, Tokyo.
Yuzuru, a junior student, took out a check from the Tokyo Daiichi Bank from the inner pocket of his school uniform, handed it to Yuan and Yilong, and said softly: "Go and withdraw the money. I can't go, it will cause unnecessary trouble."
"What's the trouble?" Yuan and Yilong took the check and flicked it. They looked down and were shocked - Wow! Five hundred thousand yen. This kid is far more extraordinary than expected. Where did a student of this age come from?
So much money.
"Maybe they think I stole the money that the family used for business." Yu Xian immediately ignored him after he finished speaking. He walked out of the car, took out the letter he wrote last night from his schoolbag, and put a stamp on it.
It was delivered to the green-painted mailbox on the roadside.
In addition to the letter written last night, there was also a little money in the envelope, which was sent to Yukiko as [Toki Shen]. People will grow up slowly, and many things will change during the growth process. This letter is only part of the entire plan.
A small part, but it is the first step to change her.
