Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

The voice was extraordinarily exciting and clear, and the other party seemed to have an incomprehensible attachment to the so-called "long-cherished wish". At the last moment of speaking, the voice was extraordinarily excited, so that many people in the classroom looked at Xiaosan I looked over here.

Many people also recognized the boy standing at Xiaosan's table, the celebrity who argued with the dean of teaching affairs in order to show the animation on the school celebration, and even alarmed the principal.

But it's a pity that Xiaosan didn't pay attention to the rumors in the school, so he didn't recognize him.

"A long-cherished wish?"

"Create an awesome galgame that can heal people's hearts!"

"..."

Looking in front of him, his hands were slapped on his desk, his face was so excited that he looked like a boy who had read some restricted cartoons, Xiaosan was silent for a moment, his eyes met the other's eyes full of hope, and said in his mouth gave his own answer.

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

An Yilun was also taken aback for a moment, then quickly turned around and began to explain and persuade her.

"I understand, I know, it must be because I didn't make it clear that the game I want to make is completely different from the previous games. It is to use my own experience as the core and prepare to create that kind of touching and beautiful story. …”

"I'm not interested in that kind of game."

Xiaosan might be interested in the kind of fan clubs with restricted grades and beautiful girl painters, but for this eloquent and unconvincing otaku classmate in front of him, Xiaosan doesn't think that the other party has anything to make him feel excited The place.

Based on his experience?

mouth area!

If it wasn't for paying attention to his own image, Xiaosan could hardly bear to say 'don't disgust me' to him.

And An Yilun, who was rejected, was also a little hard to understand. He wanted to continue explaining his thoughts and purpose, and tried to invite Xiaosan to join his club.

It's a pity that the bell rang and he didn't have the chance.

Reluctant to say goodbye in his eyes, full of reluctance, he left the classroom with a sigh, making Xiao San's brows twitch uncontrollably, disgusted.

It wasn't until the teacher of world history entered the classroom that the voice of An Yilunye, who was still discussing in detail about the classmate next door, gradually calmed down, and Xiaosan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Gently covering his face with his hands, rubbing the corners of his eyes, his mood eased little by little from the boredom.

What the other party said made Xiaosan feel a little different.

'A fan club?With Sae as the artist, and me as the script, director, and screenwriter, there is no problem with the program, and the rest is music and dubbing... Is there a trace of feasibility? '

His eyes moved slightly, because that student An Yi's sudden interruption made Xiao San's mind suddenly active.

The matter of creating a fan club of his own was directly put on his agenda by Xiaosan. As long as he bought the apartment building, he would even have a place to work.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily rose slightly.

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Chapter 19. The inertial drift he used...and the car overturned

After rejecting the boy named An Yilunye, Xiaosan thought that the matter had come to an end, at least the other party would not bother him anymore, he thought so.

"Please! Qiuyue-jun! Without your help, I am afraid that my dream will not be successful, it is an indispensable part of me, please help me!"

Looking at the boy who bowed to him and begged with a trembling voice, Xiaosan's heart did not fluctuate at all, and he even wanted to laugh. He is not a beautiful girl. Even if he is not paid, at least he can be seductive. The guy who is not tempted by money also wants him to help?

Noticing the strange eyes of other people in the classroom, especially the eyes of some girls who had begun to shine, and the corners of their mouths that even faintly drooled, Xiaosan couldn't help but feel a chill.

"I think, student An Yi, you may have misunderstood something. I have never had any contact with this aspect, so I am not suitable to be a part of your so-called 'indispensable'. Besides, I am still a student, and the main task is to study In order to be admitted to an ideal university, to have a satisfactory job after entering the society, and to be able to live as freely as possible in this cruel and realistic society, I must study hard now, I think An Yilun also Students probably can't understand it?"

He took out the textbook for the next class and put it down on the table without looking sideways. For the student An Yi who seemed to be full of sincerity beside him, he casually flipped through the notes he had made before, and didn't even look at it. Take a look at the guy next to you.

Masamune Makabe stood up from his seat, he had already noticed the situation here, and he didn't intend to participate in this matter that had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want Xiaosan to feel that he was a meddlesome person.

But seeing that Xiaosan has already expressed his attitude, that guy has been stalking Xiaosan's side all the time, he also feels that this guy is a little ignorant, a little bit too much, completely disregarding other people's feelings .

"Qiuyue, he has made it very clear, this classmate, since he has been clearly rejected, please leave, you have troubled him."

"But......"

Hearing Xiaosan's answer, An Yilun also felt a little embarrassed in his heart. The obsession in his heart made him unable to help persuading the other party, but now not only is he the target of persuasion, even other people are also persuading him. The persuasion gave rise to opinions, and An Yilun couldn't help but feel strongly disappointed.

The words were meant to be spoken, but under Masamune Makabe's eyes full of resistance and disgust, he couldn't say anything.

After a moment of silence, he clasped his hands tightly.

"I will not give up, Qiuyue-kun."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the classroom, leaving behind words that were not convincing at all, which made Xiaosan sneer inwardly.

"He is really a troublesome guy. I heard rumors that he had an argument with the dean of teaching before. I thought it was just a joke, but now it seems that it is true. Qiuyue, you seem to be entangled by a troublesome guy. .”

Seeing that An Yilun also walked out of the classroom, Makabe Masamune slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Xiaosan on his left, and said to Xiaosan in a sigh-like tone.

Xiao San, who was still bowing his head, slowly raised his head at this moment, glanced at Masamune Makabe beside his table, and smiled softly.

"It's just a simple guy who doesn't understand the so-called reality. If you ignore it, you will give up sooner or later."

"I'm a little curious, how long will he last."