This calm and relaxed side of him made the principal's admiration for him increase a little.
He did not think of relying on others to get something for nothing, but remained true to himself. Although he was a little greedy, he earned it through his own strength without taking any crooked paths.
Well, not bad, not bad. He is indeed the genius of Nanchang. I was right about him.
"Fuck, fuck, Master Tong, did you hear what the principal said? As long as I can get along well with Nojichi, I can soar to the sky, soar to the sky!!"
Beneath the boy's calm and indifferent appearance, he was already so excited that he couldn't speak.
[That's right. After all, that kid is a little stupid, so you can trick him.]
"Well, what happens between friends, how can it be called cheating? That's called helping each other, do you know what helping each other is?"
[Tsk, hypocritical dog man]
"Hey, hey, hey, you're going too far."
Just when I was having a great time arguing with the system in my mind, the principal sitting at the desk spoke again.
"Tada-kun, let's put aside the transfer student issue for now. I actually asked you to come here this time because I want you to do me a small favor."
Qingyou immediately regained his composure and said, "Teacher, please speak."
"Don't be so nervous, it's not a big deal." He took a sip of the warm tea, with steam rising from the cup, and said calmly, "I just hope that after our Nanchang and Sakaki schools merge, Tada-kun can always maintain his top grade."
"Stay number one..." Qingyou repeated to himself.
If it were just this, it wouldn't be difficult, just perform at your normal level.
But why did the principal...
"Tada-kun."
Seeing the boy's confusion, the principal chuckled and explained, "I think you should also know that even if the school is co-educational, Nanchang is still Nanchang, and Sakaki is still Sakaki. After all, they are not from the same faction."
"If we can't compare to Sakaki's little girls in terms of grades, then the entire Nanchang will be embarrassed."
Although the teasing tone sounded light-hearted, the principal's expression was extremely serious and solemn at this moment. "And you, Tada Kiyohisa, are the representative of all the students of Nanchang. You should know that the results of every exam after the merger of the schools are related to whether Nanchang can save face."
"So, Tada-kun, no matter whether it's a small test or a big test, I hope you can put in all your energy to deal with it. You must go all out and firmly hold the first place in your hands."
"Do you understand, Tada-kun?"
After saying that, the principal picked up the teacup and took a few sips. After saying so much in one go, his throat felt a little dry.
On the other hand, Qingyou frowned at the principal's entrustment of an important task.
Every exam has to be so tense and serious. If he accidentally makes a mistake and drops to second place one day, he will be scolded to death by all the boys in the school.
No, no, I can’t keep this student representative position anymore. I’d better quit.
After a pause and organizing his words in his mind, Qingyou slowly spoke, "Teacher, I think..."
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that after the merger, if the student representative can always maintain the top grades, Sakaki Qi will award a scholarship of 100,000 yen every month. In addition, there will be additional subsidies." The principal suddenly interrupted, "Of course, our Nanchang will also receive a lot of scholarships, which will also be paid every month and will not be mixed with Sakaki Qi's."
After hearing these sudden words, Qingyou got the last few words stuck in his throat, with his mouth half open, shocked on the spot.
Sakaki gets 30 yen, Minami-chan gets yen, and the subsidy is at least yen, and the same goes for Minami-chan. In this way, doesn't it mean that he can get at least yen every month? ! !
Oh my god, it’s posted!!!
On the other side, noticing the boy's expression, the principal secretly felt amused, but he didn't show it on his face. He even pretended to be concerned, "What's wrong, Tada-kun, did you have something to say just now?"
Hearing this, Qingyou couldn't help but tense his face and said solemnly, "No, I just want to say that in order to bring honor to our Nanchang, I will definitely not give up the top spot in the grade."
Seeing his serious look, the principal couldn't help laughing, "You are so cunning."
...
In the quiet corridor of the school, Qingyou was humming a little tune, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and she was in a very happy mood.
No, it's very pleasant!
"Hey, my good days are coming, so cool."
At this moment, he was chatting with the system, or to be more precise, showing off.
"Uncle Tong, this is the ups and downs of life. Do you feel anything?"
[I can’t say I have any feelings, I just simply feel that the host is drifting]
Qingyou snorted, "Can a happy thing be called beautiful? I think you are envious."
[Host, once the schools merge, it won't be long before the snowy night in the second year of high school. Can you be a little nervous?] The system snorted coldly, not wanting to argue with him.
[Don't just be happy, think about the consequences of being hit by a hatchet, you will have to start all over again. ]
"Hey, Uncle Tong, can you please stop talking about this mood-destroying thing?" Qingyou held his forehead helplessly, "Isn't it better to think about something happy, like a scholarship? After the merger, I can get at least 300,000 yuan every month. Isn't this a happy thing worth getting excited about?"
[It’s so funny, could it be possible that after being chopped by a hatchet, the host can still take this money with him to the next life?]
"Tsk, can't you think of something better, Master Tong?" Qingyou rolled his eyes. "Didn't you say it yourself some time ago? The current situation is bright and clear. It's a dream start."
【Ah】
"Why don't you understand, Master Tong?" the young man sighed, "Come on, let's start from the beginning."
"First of all, Sister Guiyan is already a lesbian, and she poses no danger to me. As long as I don't provoke her, nothing will happen."
"Secondly, that Hanyu Reizuki has a big black spot on her face and is cowardly and introverted. With that kind of looks and personality, you promised me, Master Tong, that she would never be able to harm me."
"Finally, I didn't have much contact with women. At most, it was Auntie Mai, but she's 28, she's old, and she wouldn't be interested in a kid like me."
"So, if you put all these together, isn't it just like a flying dragon riding on your face? There is no potential danger at all."
【Ah. 】
The system still smiled coldly, and its meaning was evident in its words.
If you don't trust me, it's obvious that you are just floating around. Why are you looking for reasons and excuses?
"Uncle Tong, don't worry about things that may happen. You have to believe in me, and at the same time, believe in yourself," Qingyou advised kindly, "It will be okay."
After a pause, he added, "If there is a problem, we will solve it."
System【.....】
Qingyou smiled slightly and wanted to continue talking for a few more words when the cold electronic sound of the subsystem suddenly sounded without warning.
【Ding】
【Emergency Task Release】
"Ok?"
Yuu raised an eyebrow.
It's an urgent mission, which is rare.
He quickly collected his thoughts, put Uncle Tong aside, and clicked to view the content of the task issued by the subsystem.
But just this one look made Qingyou's originally gentle and handsome face instantly become gloomy.
A cold light flashed in those dark eyes.
"Tsk."
Chapter 41: I'll play games with you
The afternoon sunshine was not very good. Dark gray clouds were lingering in the sky, a sign of rain. The reddish light was scattered on the playground track, a little reflective, a dazzling blood red.
"Brother Shengping, school is almost over, do you want to go home?"
The short Miura Takashi walked up to a yellow-haired boy and asked in a low voice.
"Not urgent."
With a nonchalant reply, Ji Gangshengping crossed his arms and clasped his hands on his chest. His greasy yellow hair was particularly conspicuous under the sun. His narrow eyes were staring at a certain direction without blinking. To be precise, it was a skinny boy surrounded by four or five people in the middle of the basketball court.
He lowered his head, with black hair covering his eyes, and his face was sallow, showing that he was malnourished. His body was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
Such a young man is obviously an easy target to bully.
The corners of Ji Gangshengping's mouth curved up, and his acne-covered face was full of mockery.
"It's only a few hours now, we have to have enough fun anyway."
He turned his head and showed the short man a smiling face. There seemed to be nothing unusual, but it was this expression that made Miura Takashi particularly frightened.
Whenever Yoshitsugu Katsuhei shows this kind of smile, the person he bullies usually ends up in a very miserable situation.
"Let's go and have some fun with this Hanyu classmate."
Bending down to pick up the basketball on the ground, the yellow-haired man walked towards the center, patting the ball with a smile on his face.
Looking at his back, Miura Takashi's heart was pounding, and he always felt that an overly bloody scene would appear next.
The basketball bounced back and forth between his palm and the ground, and as it got closer to the target, the smile on Ji Gang Shengping's face became even wider.
The next second, he threw the basketball over with force.
boom--
The sound of objects colliding was heard, and the basketball flew through the air and hit the thin boy directly on the back.
A painful groan came from his mouth, his feet kept staggering, and his thin body was shaky, as if he would fall down at the next second.
"Oops, I'm so sorry, Hanyu-san, I accidentally hit you."
An exaggerated apology was heard, and Ji Gangshengping walked over slowly with a smile on his face.
"Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
A teasing voice fell into his ears. Yuzuru bit his bloodless lips and barely stood firm. He felt a burning pain on his back, and his originally sallow face turned pale.
"No way, Shengping brother just bumped into you accidentally, and you can't stand steadily? You are too weak, Yu-san."
A short, fat boy jeered.
"He's like a sissy. With his body, he'd probably pass out if he played with a woman."
"Hahaha.."
The four or five people around burst into laughter.
The fat boy is called Fukushiba Ishimori, and he usually plays with Yoshigang Kappei. He is a bully and naturally likes to bully the weak in school.
When he saw the group of bullied people in front of him with expressions of fear and unwillingness to resist, he felt a twisted sense of satisfaction in his heart.
"Student Yu, why aren't you talking? Are you looking down on us?"
Walking forward, he looked at the thin boy as if he were a beast.
"We know each other after all, but your attitude is so cold, are you looking down on us?"
The fat hand grabbed Hanyu, and the long fingertips pinched the boy's palm. He smiled harmlessly, but the strength in his hand did not decrease at all. "You are embarrassing us like this."
The sharp nails were digging into the flesh of the palm of my hand bit by bit. The piercing pain was getting deeper and deeper, and my body began to tremble with this excruciating pain.
The culprit who caused all this was still smiling brightly, as if he didn't notice Hanyu's abnormality. The people around him also watched the fun with playful eyes, and none of them wanted to step forward to stop it.
"open...."
He finally spoke, but his voice was so hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing against the ground, without any deterrent effect.
"Let go? Huh?"
As expected, after hearing the boy's voice, Fukushiba Ishimori glanced at him with disdain, his fat face full of mockery, "You said let go, then let go, then wouldn't it be a great honor for me."
After saying that, he used all his strength to dig into Hanyu's palm tightly. The next second, blood began to flow out of the broken flesh.
Pain was evident on the young man's already pale face. The intense pain that stimulated his nerves made him unable to bear it any longer. He stretched out his other hand to grab Fukushiba Ishimori's wrist, and used almost all his strength to pull the other's palm away in an instant.
After breaking free from his restraints, he staggered back a few steps, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, blood gushing out from his wounds, his entire palm stained red, blood dripping down his drooping fingers onto the ground.
"You dare to resist me?!!"
Fushigi Ishimori's fat face suddenly turned ferocious. He was just a small insect that could be played with at will, but he had the courage to resist, completely disregarding him.
Seeing that Hanyu still wanted to run away, the enraged Fukushiba Ishimori was about to step forward and grab him, but Yoshitsugu Kappei, who was watching the show on the side, was faster and kicked the boy to the ground first.
"Oops, sorry, Yu-san, I accidentally kicked you with my foot."
