[Net King] Unorganized

manager.

In retrospect, she should have known it when she and Kari first met - she was a stubborn and strong child.

Xiangli must understand that it just takes time to heal.

Maybe she thinks her sister is too unreasonable this time.

But just because they are relatives, there is no need for such hypocritical comfort.

Chapter 2

There is only one last class left on Monday.

The plain colored ballpoint pen was turned at the fingertips, and the dimmed sunlight was refracted on the table through the transparent pen barrel, reflecting light marks one after another.

Anri Aisaka looked at the physics homework spread out on the desktop, blankly blankly.

It's pretty quiet in the classroom.

In the last physics class, there were too many difficult and difficult knowledge and examples, and it was a mild autumn afternoon. Many students fell down on their desks after class because they couldn't bear the sleepiness.Those who could still stay awake also turned down the volume of their chats. Of course, more people went directly outside the classroom to blow fresh air in order to make themselves more awake.

It's so annoying, I don't want to do my homework.

But I don't want to delay writing until I get home.

Anyway, today's content is difficult, so let's choose half of the multiple-choice questions, even if it is wrong, it can be understood.

Anri made a small calculation, and scribbled down the process of answering the questions.

This level of homework is nothing to her, she just doesn't want to waste time on a lot of questions.

"Student Aisaka?"

Xingli, whose train of thought was interrupted, made a mark where the solution steps were not finished, put down the pen, and looked up.

The person talking to her was the class monitor, Saki Nishimura, a girl with long hair and glasses who didn't look artistic at all.

"Is there a problem?"

"The work summary that the student union asked to submit last week, did you copy it from the Internet?"

Xingli scratched her forehead and smiled: "Yeah, I was discovered."

"It's normal to copy this kind of thing, but you copied the copy last week too perfunctorily. You didn't even change the date a few months ago."

"So it seems that I didn't check it after I finished writing..."

Pushing his glasses, class monitor Saki Nishimura patted Xingli on the shoulder lightly: "I helped you correct some things that were too obvious, and I've handed them in."

The student union asks members to submit a work report every month, but the life department where Xingli and Nishimura are located has always been surprisingly idle. They almost only check the cleanliness of each classroom and accept students' complaints about the lack of merchandise in the canteen. Such comments work like this.

Although it is said that they have to submit a monthly work summary, in fact their monthly summary does not change. Sometimes they directly modify the report of the previous month to make the report of the next month.Because Anri and Nishimura are in the same department and the same class, the monthly reports are sent to Nishimura by email and then printed and handed in together.

This time, she probably made a mistake because she was absent-minded because she ignored her.

"Thank you so much, Nishimura!" Anri clapped her hands together and said.

"It's a small matter~" Nishimura said proudly, "However, can I help you?"

"what's up?"

"I have something to do today and I have to leave school early, can I change the order of cleaning with you?"

Xingli agreed without hesitation: "No problem."

Nishimura blew her a kiss: "I love you so much! Anri is amazing~"

"Only in this kind of time do you call me by my name?" Anri sighed helplessly.

After surviving the last class, the class had almost left, Anri also took off her uniform jacket and tied it around her waist, rolled up her sleeves and was about to start cleaning the classroom.

Let's wipe the blackboard first.

Thinking of this, Xingli was about to look for the blackboard brush, but found that it had been handed in front of her.

"The probability that Aisaka needs a blackboard brush is 95%"

Liu Lianer is not only the core figure of the tennis team that has won the second consecutive championship in the country, but also an outstanding student with the highest grades in the grade. He is also a rare and handsome boy (school forum evaluation), it is difficult not to attract attention The presence.

Because of their similar hobbies, she and him often chat and are considered good friends.

Taking over the blackboard brush, Xingli smiled and thanked: "Thank you~ But isn't Liu still going to club activities?"

Liu Lianer took two steps away, stood where she would not disturb Xingli, and said, "The national competition is over, and it's time for our third graders to step aside."

"I really forgot this, probably because I have never joined such a passionate club." Xingli smiled, "How is that junior named Kirihara? He should be the next minister, right?"

The young man with a handsome appearance was stunned for a moment, and replied: "It should be like this without accident. How do you know, Feng Saka?"

"Kirihara's strength is the strongest." Xingli brushed the blackboard with one hand and covered her nose with the other, and said, "Although she is still a bit reckless in character, Lihai University Tennis Club speaks according to strength, right?"

"Correct answer." There was a smile in Liu's words.

Xingli went to the window again, and picked up the chalk dust: "Of course, I asked Yukimura, and he also said that he had this plan."

"That's right." Liu paused, then asked again, "Feng Ban feels not in a good mood recently?"

"You discovered all of this." Xingli didn't deny it, and sighed softly, "You know, what should I do if I have a conflict with my sister?"

"I only have a sister who is four years older than me, and I haven't had many conflicts, so it probably can't be used as a reference."

"That's right." Xingli stopped what she was doing, and looked at the top of the blackboard where words were still written.

Before she could say anything, Liu Lian Er behind her took the blackboard brush from her hand and wiped off the writing on the top with ease.He gave Xingli time to stand away, and the chalk dust didn't fall on her very much.

"Thank you~"

Liu Lian'er just shook her head, and said, "Although I don't have much experience in dealing with such conflicts, if Feng Saka is willing to tell me, I'm happy to help find a solution."

Anri feels a little fresh.

People like Liu who don't use handkerchief paper but use huai paper, and elegant people who seem to have traveled from the past will have something to do with such trivial matters...

No, no, it's really rude to think that way.

After all, Liu Lianer is an ordinary middle school boy.

"If you don't waste Liu's time, of course I would appreciate it." Xingli looked at the blackboard, "After all, some things may not be easy to solve by one person alone."

After taking the broom that Liu handed over, Xingli said: "My younger sister has liked someone for almost three years. She tried all kinds of efforts, but was finally rejected by the other party. She came to me for comfort."

Liu nodded, while helping to arrange the desks and chairs that were not neatly arranged: "Tezuka's words, such a result is also expected."

"How do you know it's Tezuka, not Fuji, Kikumaru and the others?"

"The last time I met you at Qingxue collecting information, you looked at Tezuka the most."

Xingli snickered: "As expected of 'master'."

"Cough." Liu rarely turned his head in embarrassment.

"I was supposed to comfort her, but I told her bluntly that what she likes is just the Tezuka she imagined." Anri paused, "Then, she ignored me."

"..." There should be two seconds of silence here.

Liu said: "From a rational point of view, there is nothing wrong with Fengsaka's handling method..."

"But from a perceptual point of view, isn't the chance of a quarrel or a cold war less than 1%?" Sweeping the trash into the dustpan, Anri said mockingly, "I know this may be too urgent, but I really don't want to If she acts like a baby to me habitually, maybe she should have graduated from Tezuka's sophomore period."

The boy who didn't like wide-eyed eyes fumbled in the pocket of his suit jacket before throwing something to Anri.

"Catch it, Aisaka."

Subconsciously clasping his hands together to catch the small object, Xingli took a closer look and found that it was a candy wrapped in pink and white stripes.

"Thank you...thank you" Xingli, who couldn't figure out Liu's intentions for a while, was at a loss, but thanked her anyway.

For a moment, Xingli had the illusion that this person was Nioh in disguise.

"I got it from Jingshi, a gift from a fan." Liu said, "There is only one."

"I always feel that the impressions of pink and Liu are not very similar." Xingli sighed.

"You and your sister are actually the same." Liu looked out the window, "The me you know is not entirely the real me. What if I said that my favorite color is pink?"

Xingli was silent for a few seconds, and smiled with relief: "I can only accept this reality. After all, except for that person himself, no one can fully understand him—is that the truth?"

The young man chuckled slightly: "Yes. Everyone knows the truth. It's just that not everyone can act 100% rationally. Your sister is a smart person. I think you don't need to remind me too much."

"Yeah, maybe I was too hasty."

"We are just middle school students, don't think too much."

Xingli smiled slyly, tilted her head and said, "I want to tell you this too."

"..."

An expression called chagrin flashed across Liu Lian'er's face.

Chapter 3

In Liu Renji's database, Aisaka Anri is not a high-profile person, because she never does something eye-catching in order to declare her presence.

It wasn't until the last semester of the second grade that she and him were assigned to the same class. Before that, the two rarely had the chance to meet each other.

But strangely enough, her name