Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chu Zihang's morning was very regular.

The petals of cherry blossoms are scattered on the slope, and the rotating wheels of bicycles pass by, rolling up the pink light, as if the road they walk is constantly blooming with ripples. The morning light illuminates the light yellow wings of the birds, melting into the chirping of the birds, making it comfortable and leisurely.

[School Prince Chu Zihang’s Gorgeous Day] has begun.

【5:29:57】

【5:29:58】

【5:29:59】

Snapped.

The black electronic clock kept counting down the seconds and emitted a brisk tone when it reached [5:30:00]. At the same time, a pair of hands covered the alarm clock and turned off the continuous sound.

The fingers of those hands are slender and have obvious joints, and the skin is white without scars or wrinkles. They are suitable for piano, and it is not difficult to tell that they have hands that have practiced piano.

The man opened his eyes, his gaze was calm, and his body lying on the bed was wrapped in a 72.3% light blue quilt. His posture was that of an Egyptian mummy, without any risk of rolling over.

Chu Zihang closed his eyes and opened them again, getting up.

The process of getting up is quiet and natural. There is no sitting on the edge of the bed or looking at the sky. It is pure efficiency.

[Chu Zihang, Class 1, Grade 2, Shilan High School, gets up very early in the morning]

Just like the BGM at the beginning of an otome game, it sounded inexplicably, and Chu Zihang left the room with the inexplicable accompaniment.

【5:50】

[Chu Zihang’s morning starts with jogging. For the boy, free time in the morning is a time to relax. It's either basketball or jogging, but the former was forced to give up because I recently broke the basket on my home basketball court and didn't have time to replace it. 】

The boy's PRADA sneakers were white reflecting the morning dew. He ran across the pale red bicycle lane, stepped on the slightly raised stone slabs, passed through the mist of steamers on the breakfast table in the morning, and turned away from those who were still squatting on the roadside munching on Xiao Long Bao. of high school students left.

"Huhu."

If I pass by someone I know, I say hello. If I don’t meet someone I know, I keep running. I walk around my neighborhood and return home.

Bathing is necessary. Although Chu Zihang is not Japanese so he has no secret obsession with bathing, going to school covered in sweat is disrespectful to others.

Chu Zihang didn't care about his image as much as others saw him, but he didn't like to cause trouble to others.

【6：20】

The boy wiped his hair and then naturally sat down, opened his textbook and leaned on the table to read, his eyes calm and his thoughts flowing.

[Then comes the morning study. Although studying is not too difficult for Chu Zihang, if he wants to compete with geniuses from all over the country in corresponding competitions, just having a playful mentality will not work. 】

Although it’s just an exam, it’s no joke ()

【6：50】

[After finishing the breakfast prepared by the housekeeper at home, he will personally prepare a cup of hot milk for his mother. Drinking too much milk is not good, but Chu Zihang's mother often played with her sisters all night long and had to go home hungover in the morning. This is necessary for quality sleep. 】

Blue flames rose up, and the cold and handsome boy stood upright in the kitchen, controlling the heat to avoid turning the milk into roasted milk. Although this seemed like an impossible feat at first, the boy's mother had done it. , so he planned to proceed with caution.

【7:00】

[Wake up your mother is a helpless choice. A hungover person is not qualified to be woken up. But if you don’t wake up, the milk will be cold, and when you wake up naturally, the only thing waiting for you is the flood from your stomach that goes straight to your red lips. 】

Chu Zihang silently walked to the sofa, woke up his mother who had just returned home in the early morning, and fed her milk amidst the other's confused and dazed murmurs, as lovingly as a mother breastfeeding her child.

The scene of identity swapping was really strange, but the housekeeper who watched this scene was already used to it. She smiled and watched her young master complete the breastfeeding task, and then expressionlessly took her schoolbag and went out.

Chu Zihang walked through the school gate and unexpectedly found that the small door next to the guard was opened, which meant that someone had arrived at the school earlier than him today.

Quite rare.

【7:30】

[After arriving at school, you must not forget to communicate with the students. After all, you are the student council president and you must lead by example. 】

"Regarding the registration work for recent competitions, the school seems to be worried about the insufficient number of applicants. Do you have any opinions?"

In the student union's office, the card with the words "Student Union" written on it was yellowed and wrinkled, and the door was locked. Inside, Chu Zihang silently stared at the people in the student union.

He said nothing except the opening sentence, only scanning with his eyes.

But it was just such a simple action, but it was like the king of lions roaring to the tribe to prove that he had the loudest voice. Everyone lowered their heads, the women's faces turned red with shame, and the men's faces turned blue and there was redness on their foreheads. sweat.

Except for the girl named Fujimaru Ritsuka, who is currently drawing fine black dots on white paper and mumbling something.

Flying snake larvae worker bee

Are you an insect lover?

[After the regular meeting, Chu Zihang will choose to study advanced content in the classroom, or help the teacher carry equipment. 】

"I'll do this."

Chu Zihang's voice was somewhere between the cold wind of winter and the bleakness of autumn, but it didn't make people feel uncomfortable. It was just a feeling of encouragement like having an ice coke touch the back of the neck in summer, which made him feel suppressed for the first time. , you will find it pleasant if you listen carefully.

"Hey, thank you, classmate Chu Zihang." The old teacher turned around, and Chu Zihang realized that the other person was his grade director.

Chu Zihang didn't care much about this matter. After all, he didn't do these things to earn favor or make profit. He just "felt that he should do it", so he did it casually.

My strength is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, that's all.

Chu Zihang thought like this, took the equipment box for the chemical experiment, and walked in the corridor, but found that a gust of wind suddenly whizzed past him.

"Ah, it's the president. Good morning, president!~"

"Good morning."

Ah, I was greeted.

This is the first time this morning, no, maybe the first time this semester, that someone else has taken the initiative to say hello to me. Chu Zihang was slightly startled, but it didn't show on his face. He just nodded lightly in response.

Then he noticed that the person greeting him was Fujimaru Ritsuka, his student union secretary. It seems that he is holding something that does not belong to him. It is an instrument used in physics experiments to measure the diameter of a tube for measuring gravitational acceleration.

The student council president silently approved.

Student Union Secretary, not bad.

Um?

Wait, how could she move that thing?

[It can be seen from this that Chu Zihang is a good young man with a cold face but a fiery heart. And for him, the most distressing time of the day is——]

"I have liked you very much since the beginning! Please date me!"

On the side of the sports building, in a corner that no one could see, Chu Zihang looked at the girl in front of him who lowered her head and reached out to him, frowning slightly in distress.

Generally speaking, the boy is a gentle person, at least that's what his mother said, so he still understands that he seems to be very popular, and he also knows that things like being confessed by girls often happen.

No matter how cold a man's face is, a confessor will always appear. There is no way, everyone wants to pick up the leak. This is human nature, just like seeing a medical fund marked "lowest valuation in recent years" , so I resolutely chose to buy.

The only thing waiting for such a fanatic is

"sorry."

The boy closed his eyes, recalling the Chinese language test papers where he had nearly perfect scores, and the essays that were only deducted a few points by unspoken rules, and slowly revealed the gentle rejection that he was prepared for in his heart.

"You're a good guy, but we're not a good fit."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The girl ran away crying. Chu Zihang's fingers twitched as if he wanted to raise his hand, but in fact he was confused.

Why?

I pointed out the good points of the other party, and emphasized that there was nothing special about me, but that the conditions between the two parties did not match. It was no wonder to anyone, why was the girl in such pain?

Chu Zihang shook his head and fell into a spiral of thinking. At this moment——

"Fujimaru-kun! I've liked you since the beginning! Please date me!"

There was another girl's voice next to him. Chu Zihang was subconsciously stunned and thought that he had only received one love letter today, so how could there be a second voice. When he reacted, he realized that it was not speaking to him, but to another corner around the corner.

Chu Zihang didn't like peeping, but this corner was actually one-way, and running ahead would be a dead end under construction.

What? Then why did the girl run away just now?

No, he didn't run away at all.

Halfway through the run, the girl realized that there was a dead end ahead, so after a moment of hesitation, she squatted down to the end of the dead end to make her body as small as possible. Her whole body was blocked by discarded cardboard boxes and crooked iron doors. She was timidly looking over here, waiting. Chu Zihang is leaving.

But I can't leave.

Chu Zihang turned his back to the girl who confessed to him and clenched his fists.

Even someone like Chu Zihang, who didn't care about other people's eyes, knew that it would be too impolite to barge in at this time.

I reiterated again and again that Chu Zihang just didn't like to cause trouble to others.

So at this moment, he could only turn his back to the desperate and sad gaze of the girl who was rejected by his confession, and was forced to "eavesdrop" on the conversation of the couple.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the sight behind me is piercing, and it seems like there are more than one pair of eyes looking at me, which makes me extremely frightened and angry.

Just at this moment, the girl named Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke.

"call--"

The girl took a deep breath - and then her voice suddenly became louder.

"Qiang Qiang! Now it's guessing time!"

"Huh?"*N

Chu Zihang covered his mouth. Fortunately, his voice was small and overlapped with the girl who confessed, otherwise he would have been in trouble at this moment.

However, neither Chu Zihang's doubts nor the confessing girl's confusion could stop the output of Fujimaru Ritsuka. The girl pointed at the sky with two fingers and spoke with a bright smile on her face.

“I hate and I love, I don’t know why—please tell me which poet this quote comes from!”

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

The girl who confessed became panicked, her hands dancing wildly in the air.

Chu Zihang was equally confused. While confused, the answer emerged in his mind, which was——

"Porphyrin~" Fujimaru Ritsuka approached the girl and put her fingers to her lips, so naturally she winked and said at the same time.

"The answer is the Roman poet Catullus, from I Hate and Love."

The girl's voice is gentle, and she is the most attention-grabbing storyteller.

"As this sentence says, love and hate are just momentary feelings that can be easily transformed. So the question is, if we ask the bottom line, what is love made of, and what is hate? Woolen cloth?"

This time, before the girl could panic, Fujimaru Ritsuka was the first to give the answer.

"I think the answer is [cognition]." The girl said with a look of deep understanding. "Short-lived feelings are only built on momentary impressions, just like the fleeting flowers blooming and falling, also known as impulses."

"Love requires recognition. Only when you understand the other person well enough can you establish feelings for others and ensure that this feeling will not be shaken by temporary gains and losses."

"You have only known me for two months, and I am the same. I don't know you well enough, and you don't know me well enough. If we interact on this basis, we will only create good or bad things through "impulses" again and again. Memories - but they will always be fleeting."

"If you want to respect each other's feelings, both you and I need to have a deeper understanding of each other."

The girl patted the girl on the shoulder. The action was natural, but Chu Zihang always felt like the "suggestion" from the hypnotic master in the movie.

The hypnotist continued.

"I know, you will think that I am dealing with you. How can we get to know each other without dating? But this is not the case. You feel that you cannot get to know me through other ways than dating because we are just classmates." The girl nodded seriously. , and suddenly the conversation changed.

"But in fact, I will go back to participate in the provincial modeling competition held this year, register for the city cycling championship in the second half of the year, and go to the student union to hone myself through secretary work."

"This is something that no one in the class knows about me. If you are willing to hone yourself in these trials with me, it will definitely make us more impressed with each other!" The girl patted the confessor's shoulder again. , smile brightly.

"I believe that both you and I can have a deeper understanding of each other at that time and make decisions that will not make each other regret!"

The girl's smile became even warmer.

But Chu Zihang was no longer confused at this moment.

It was a sudden enlightenment.

I see

The No. 1 boy's mind was spinning rapidly, and the boy recalled with some surprise——

First, use a startling method to eliminate the tension of the other party, let the atmosphere present a stable topic to relieve the pressure of the other party, raise questions and solve problems in order to attract attention, and finally put forward your own love concept to deepen understanding, and finally use absolute Refuse in a fair way.

The great thing about this trick is that it will never be used as a side, because the same statement can be formed no matter who it is!

this.

It's an absolute defense comparable to a sand shield!

And sure enough, under such enlightenment, the girl was not at all as lost as the girl who was rejected by Chu Zihang just now. Instead, she had a blank face, looking to the sky as if she could see through the world.

"As long as I can reach your height, can I understand you better?" she asked, her voice ethereal.

Ritsuka nodded happily.

"Yes, yes."

".Then, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

The girl left, and when she turned around, her movements were clean and free. Her fluttering clothes looked like a navy uniform with the word "Justice" written on it.

The girl is transparent, Fujimaru Ritsuka is transparent, and Chu Zihang is also transparent.

Unexpectedly, even though it was not my intention, I actually learned the art of such language.

Chu Zihang shook his head slightly, feeling that the secretary was worthy of being a secretary, so proud.

Say thank you next time we meet.

Just as the man was thinking this, a message came from his phone.

It's QQ, and Chu Zihang doesn't have many friends on QQ. Rather, only some very thick-skinned people dare to come up and ask Chu Zihang for his QQ contact information, that is to say

Fujimaru Ritsuka: [President. 】

【Didi. 】

【Is the president here~】

Chu Zihang: [Here. 】

Fujimaru Ritsuka: [I have collected enough registration items for the competition that the principal asked us to take charge of before. Oh, and the computer classroom that I mentioned last time seems to have been replaced by a master. It requires the presence of student council members to supervise. Are you free? 】

Chu Zihang: [Yes. 】

Chu Zihang shook his head again, but he found that he had not left the corner yet, and the girl whom he rejected was still squatting, so he quickly quickened his pace and left.

As he walked, he sighed and thought about what just happened.

Do you have to go to work just after such a brutal battle?

Fujimaru Ritsuka, what a hard-working woman.

Um.

Um?

Chu Zihang suddenly stopped.

etc.

[If you are willing to hone yourself in these trials with me, it will definitely make us more impressed with each other! 】

[President, I have collected enough registration items for the competition that the principal asked us to take charge of before. 】

Did she do it on purpose?

Chu Zihang swallowed his saliva, a trace of uncertainty suddenly appeared in his calm eyes, and he suddenly looked at the back a hundred meters away, his heart beating like a drum.

Fujimaru Ritsuka

What a scary woman.

Before I knew it, it was 600,000 words. How could I write at such a slow pace?

I'm convinced, but I don't think I can get up quickly.

This section is obviously from Neta video game fans, I always enjoy watching this.

In addition to being funny, I also buried a few clues corresponding to the next two or three plots.

I don’t know how to count words (I’m sure)