I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 163
Is it considered favoritism and fraud to put people who put themselves in the student union?

That's right.

Anyway, anyone can use it. It is better to use a good friend than to use an unfamiliar person. To some extent, nepotism is not completely a derogatory term.

Including Kobayashi Temple, Makoto Jingong also reserved a place for him. That guy is suitable for helping Taishi Kadoda, that is, running errands.

Joining the student union can firstly exercise the management skills of friends, secondly, it can motivate my brothers to study hard, thirdly, it will have certain advantages in further studies, and fourthly, it will also help accumulate contacts.

why not.

When he walked into the classroom and saw Fujii Hiroki immersed in studying, Kamiya Makoto thought that he was doing the right thing and also remembered Fujii's famous saying.

"How do I feel that I can do whatever I want in Silver Star?"

Especially after learning that the major shareholder of Yinxing Education is Inagawa Group.

'It doesn't matter if you go into the women's bathroom or something, right? '

A metaphor, just a metaphor.

Even if he was invited by the girls, he would not go there; fairies would poop, and beautiful girls would poop, who would want to go to that kind of place.

Jingu Makoto is not a nymphomaniac.

'Wouldn't it be nice to have a clean and hygienic women's locker room? Anyone who wants to see can see it. '

When he hung his schoolbag on the hook and took out the exercise book, he realized that the thoughts that had just emerged were dangerous, just like the sound of the light rain hitting the umbrella that day, which was a reminder to himself.

It feels good to be in control of someone else's destiny, but it can also be easy to get lost.

'I examine myself three times a day, is Xiaoxiang white?Rich?Beautiful?Of course.Confucius said: That's still a fart. '

Jingu is not lost.

It seems that to become an upright,...,... handsome guy in Tokyo, you need not only self-discipline, but also frequent self-reflection.

The first thing he needs to reflect on today is that almost none of yesterday's homework has been touched.

Yesterday was too busy, the study department helped each other, held several meetings in a row, worked overtime until [-]:[-] pm, had dinner with Xiaoxiang, learned about Jiuerfeinai's challenge, and practiced pistol shooting for several hours .

It was already two o'clock in the morning when I went to bed last night, and I got up at five o'clock as usual, but I did some homework while eating breakfast.

I don't worry about the teacher's inspection.

Teachers in Daoguo High School seldom check their homework. They just talk about some key questions in class. If someone asks a question, the teacher will answer it.

For Jingong Makoto, it's okay not to do homework for a day, he is worried that if this continues, he will not be able to pass the night Yingxue exam.

He doesn't care about the vice president of the student union, defeating Ye Yingxue is the goal.

Men can be down there occasionally, but not all the time.

Finishing homework carefully every day is not sure of defeating Ye Yingxue, and it is even more hopeless if you don't do homework.

Ye Yingxue is a genius, but she is not.

If so, he is also a hard-working genius like Xiao Li.

Half an hour of self-study time in the morning is not enough to make up homework. He remembered someone's study method and looked at homework.

If you know at a glance that you can do it, you will let it go.

Only when the problem-solving ideas are not clear can you start, and the results can be deduced, and the calculation is not enough.

Makoto Jingong was very satisfied with completing two subjects of mathematics and physics in one self-study class.

This method is only suitable for top students with very solid basic knowledge and very accurate basic calculations. These two requirements are not a problem for the third grader.

He secretly told himself that it was just a stopgap measure, and that if time allowed, he still had to complete the homework normally.

There were two classes in a row. The third class on Friday morning was a physical education class. Because it was raining again, it was changed to an indoor track and field class.

In the indoor hall, class F of the first year and class F of the second year are in class at the same time.

Generally speaking, if the two classes have the same physical education class and the teaching content is the same, a small PK will be organized. Island country education encourages competition.

The first half of the class is teaching, and the second half is competition.

Teacher Jingcun and teacher Liu Gu from class F of the second year made another bet. Whoever loses in the three events of high jump, triple jump, and 60-meter return relay will do [-] push-ups.

This time Yanagiya-sensei did not promote his masculine style because of the existence of Makoto Jingu.

Due to time constraints, five male team members were selected from each of the two classes. The best score was taken in the single event and the overall score was taken in the relay race.

"Jingu-san, everyone, come on!"

Teacher Jingcun also put the treasure on Makoto Jingong, "Teacher, today is my menstrual period. If I do ninety push-ups, I will be so tired that I will vomit blood!"

"Teacher, please don't worry!"

Makoto Jingong led Kadoda, Kobayashi and the other two boys in the class to do warm-up exercises and run around the sidelines.

Teacher Shizumura must not know that his reassurance means 'I will definitely make you vomit blood! '

In the last indoor volleyball class where the four classes were together, Teacher Jingcun laughed the loudest. He has always been brooding about this incident.

At the beginning of the competition, in the first 60-meter switchback relay, class F of the second year won.

Because Makoto Jingu, who was the last player, lost his shoes when he turned back. By the time he got his shoes back, the second-year Class F team had already passed the finish line.

"you you you!"

Teacher Jingcun was so cold that the baton almost hit him in the face.

"Careless." Makoto Jingong squatted down and tied his shoelaces vigorously, and smiled at the teacher with a successful plot.

Amid laughter and booing, Teacher Jingcun did thirty push-ups.

Not to mention, the unmarried young women are in pretty good physical fitness, it seems that they do push-ups every day.

The second item is high jump.

When Makoto Jingong came out for the last time, Class F of the second year had locked the best score at 1 meters.

Toshi Komatsuhara, the leader of class F in the second year, walked over and gave him a high-five, and said in a low voice, "I can jump 1 meters."

This person is the director of track and field who can often be seen in the window of the Youth Aid Department. It seems that every time he sees him, he is training the players with his arms akimbo, but his attitude at this time is surprisingly good.

Jingongcheng knew that this was not for Teacher Jingcun's face, but for himself.

In the afternoon, there will be a meeting with the directors of the association. Minister Komatsu is a person who can read the air, and he is very good for the vice president.

"How much does Jingu-san want?" Yanagiya-sensei shouted over there.

"What is the world record?" Jingu Makoto asked Komatsuhara Jun.

"...2 meters."

Makoto Jingu pointed at the pole, "Teacher Yanagiya, please raise it to 2 meters."

"what?!"

Everyone was surprised.

"You, you, can you jump 2 meters 46?!" Komatsuhara stuttered in shock.

"No."

Jin Gongcheng shook his head, "I can't jump over anyway, so I'm just trying blindly."

Komatsubara Jun: "……."

"You bastard!"

Teacher Jingcun ran over and wanted to slap him on the head, but Makoto Jingu dodged him, "Dance seriously!"

"Hi!"

Jingu Makoto stood at attention and bowed.

The jumping bar was lowered to 1 meters.

Komatsuhara Jun looked a little nervous, this is his best result; the meaning of the best result is that it does not happen often, and I don't know when he went crazy.

As a result, Makoto Jingong failed successfully three times amidst the "Come on" of all the first-year class F.

"Alas!"

Everyone shook their heads.

Teacher Jingcun had no choice but to do another [-] push-ups amidst the booing of class F of the second year.

The female teacher may have really vomited blood, her face was not red, but pale.

Teacher Liu Gu comforted her kindly, "Teacher Jingcun, why don't we... let the third item compete?"

It's a good word, but what does the series of fart-like laughs mean!
Teacher Jingcun blushed angrily, "Should we compete?"

She was looking at Jingu Makoto.

"Compare, why not compare!"

Jingu Makoto rolled up his arms and sleeves, "But if you are better than us, you will raise the stakes. Whoever loses? Everyone in the class, including the teacher, will do 60 push-ups. Do you dare to do it, Mr. Yanagiya?"

"Eh?!"

Teacher Liu Gu didn't dare to respond.

(End of this chapter)