"In the summer of the first year of junior high school, in order to change my life of bad luck, I started to work hard as a first-class high school in the county. For three years, do you know how I got there in those three years? They were all suspended, and I devoted myself to studying, and in the last mock exam before the senior high school entrance examination, I got an A-level judgment."

The corner of Yuan Ying's mouth rose without warning.

Kujo Ditaro frowned, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

Yuan Ying lowered her face, her voice was somewhat lifeless.

"That's right, I stayed in a hotel near the exam site just to be safe. As a result, on the day of the exam, for some reason, I kept meeting an old lady who was unwell. After I sent the old lady to the hospital, although she barely made it for the exam, her condition I was not good, made frequent mistakes, and finally failed to enter the ideal high school."

"Later, I gave up and took things as they came. Three years later, I met the light in my life."

"I fell in love with an idol group. With their encouragement, I regained my strength. Then that idol group actually planned to recruit new members. I thought it was a harbinger of a change in fate. After all, such an idol group... .”

Yuan Ying raised her head, stared at Totaro Kujo, and said with a smile: "That day, I was planning to go for an interview. I was full of joy, but when I went out, I got into a car accident and almost became a vegetable. Mr. Kujo, how about it? Is your answer acceptable?"

Fuck, what a damned person!

Kujo Tetaro didn't answer, put down the apple and fruit knife in his hand, got up and left.

Yuan Ying smiled disdainfully: "Are you leaving? Is it because I am afraid that my bad luck will infect you?"

Kujo Tetaro didn't change his face, and explained: "Although your situation is very pessimistic, you have to believe in science."

"Believe in science? Then why did you go so far?"

Looking at Totaro Kujo who left the seat and walked to the end of the bed, Minato Sakura leaned back and laughed at herself: "It doesn't matter, whether it's a mental hospital or a bad luck life, it's up to you."

"Don't be so pessimistic, okay. There is a saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune."

"Yes, I used to think so too, but every time I get unlucky, it only gets more unlucky."

After thinking about it for a while, Kujo Tetaro finally left first.

.......

Neon's school system is divided into three semesters.

The end of the second semester is basically in late December.

Then in mid-January of the next year, it will be the beginning of the third semester.

Half of Kujo Tetaro's second semester has passed.

The end of term is coming soon, but he is very busy.

In fact, there are still troublesome things.

For example, I took over the Pab club after the junior seniors retired.

The reason for this situation is that the main Pab club is different from other clubs.

There are no sophomores in the Pab club, so after the juniors retire, the club can only be handed over to the freshmen.

In order to recruit students smoothly in the coming year, Pab's third-year students had to retire early, so that the freshmen could experience the work of managing clubs in advance.

Although the Pab club is usually relaxed, there is still a lot of work behind it.

The most cumbersome of these is the application for funding.

Although Kujo Tetaro is rich, he is still clear about the principle of distinguishing between public and private.

If he used his own money to fund the club's activities, this fun club would deteriorate sooner or later.

Therefore, even though it is very troublesome to apply for funds, Kujo Tetaro is still fighting on the front line, constantly fighting wits and courage with the school forces.

Similarly, the rest of the members of the Pab club are learning how to be an excellent senior, so that they can coax more newcomers into the club in the spring of the coming year.

In the Pab club of Izu University.

"I'm so busy, recently."

After Kitahara Iori sat on the chair, he put down a hat casually.

Imamura Kohei, who was sitting on the side, did not raise his eyes, and read the manga with all his attention.

Kujo Tetaro stood in front of a blackboard, writing numbers with chalk from time to time.

Kitahara Iori looked at the content on the blackboard, and said angrily: "Di Taro, this is only the second semester, and there is still half a year before the school girl enters school, don't count these expenses."

"No way, it's getting more and more difficult to apply for funding. Now that you don't apply for funding in batches, it will be difficult to recruit students next year."

Kujo Tetaro put down his chalk, went back to the conference table and sat down.

Imamura Kohei lowered his head to read the book, and said without raising his head: "We are a diving club. In this weather, what reason do you use to apply for funding? The school is not stupid."

Kujo Ditaro leaned back on the chair, and said casually: "There are always more solutions than difficulties. It's not that the diving agency can't swim, so I signed up for a winter swimming competition and cheated out of a fortune."

Kitahara Iori tapped on the table: "Cheat? We have to show the invoice and voucher afterwards, and what the hell is the winter swimming competition?"

"Originally there was, and I signed up, but it was said that there was an accident there and the competition was cancelled, so I told the student union that the funds would be reserved for next year's enrollment, and they dared not ask me for it back. "

"As expected of you, Brother Di."

Kujo Tetaro waved his hand and brought up a strange topic.

"Have you ever been particularly unlucky?"

Imamura Kohei immediately responded: "Yes, the day the freshman entered the school, I thought I met a close friend of the same class, but it turned out to be a scum who tricked me into joining the club."

Kitahara Iori curled her lips: "You are really fussy, and you have already said it all. It is a last resort. When it comes to unlucky things, there are not many. The room I sleep in so far is still that small broken house."

"When I say unlucky, I mean this kind of..."

Kujo Tetaro clearly recounted the deeds of Minamoto Sakura.

After the two listened, they were both incredulous.

"What kind of blaming did this person do in his previous life? Could it be that he's better off with Bei Yuan in his previous life?"

"I suspect that she saved the pig Gengping in her previous life. Alas, what a crime."

"Okay, don't be poor, no matter which pig she saved in her previous life, or both, this life is the key."

Kujo Ditaro clapped his hands, and asked curiously: "Do you think such a person with bad luck will be extremely lucky?"

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"Who can say for sure, but compared to No Jitai, I thought of a bug."

"what?"

"Follow her, the villa is by the sea."

"That makes sense, Di Taro, where is that man?"

Just when Tetaro Kujo was about to speak, there was a knock on the club's door.

Kitahara Iori, who was near the door, went to open the door.

The person who came was a girl, good-looking and tall, but her eyes were a bit seductive.

The girl called herself Hanako, and she belonged to the dance club.

In the face of beautiful women, Kitahara Iori is very active.

"Hanako-san, please come inside."

"Student Beiyuan, what a shame."

After Hanako entered the room, she glanced at Totaro Kujo intentionally or unintentionally.

Kitahara Iori sat aside enthusiastically with the beer he brought as a treat.

"Hanako, what are you doing here?"

"It's like this. I heard that Pab is a very masculine club, so our dance club plans to have a fellowship with you. How about it?"

Hanako lifted her hair by her ears, and the just-right perfume bewitched Kitahara Iori.

Kitahara Iori was quite surprised: "Isn't your brain sick to find us for friendship? Cough cough, what I mean is, why doesn't your club find a tennis club?"

"We've already made friends with the tennis club, but winter is more suitable for drinking. When it comes to drinking, your Pab club is this."

Hanako gave a thumbs up and continued: "How about it, do you want to associate with us?"

Kitahara Iori thought for a while, then turned to look at Kujo Tetarou, his eyes seemed to be asking.

Kujo Ditaro stared at Hanako, and after a while, he agreed, "It's hard to turn down the kindness, let alone the invitation from the dance club."

"Student Kujo was joking." Hanako stood up and said with a light smile, "Let's go, everyone is waiting for you to pass."

"so I...."

Before Kohei Imamura finished speaking, Kitahara Iori hugged him.

"Don't be so disappointing. This is a friendship between the two associations. We have fewer people in the first place. If you don't go, our association will lose face."

"It's as if our society still has face."

Ignoring the whispers of the two, Hanako walked to the door by herself.

Under the gaze of the beautiful woman, even if Kohei Imamura didn't want to go, he couldn't refuse.

In this way, including Kujo Tetaro, the only three remaining male members of the Pab club went to the dance club together.

The dance club is worthy of being a gathering place for beauties.

Among the twenty or so girls, none of them were ugly.

Even girls with average looks have good figures.

In addition, there are four or five beauties of Ruhuazi's level.

As the saying goes, the colorful world is fascinating.

Kitahara Iori was a little distracted.

He nudged Kujo Tetaro with his elbow, and said quietly: "I suspect they are here for you, Great Painter."

Kujo Ditaro raised his mouth, "I thought you were already fascinated by beautiful women."

Kitahara Iori snorted: "I don't know what the reputation of our club is. They really want to simply engage in friendship, and they will never find us."

"Whatever they want to do, just drink with peace of mind."

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