bookworm

Ice Emperor, the leading prestigious school in Tokyo, covers an area of ​​36845 square meters. It is a noble school famous for its various active clubs, especially the various honors won by the tennis club during competitions.

This is the unanimous opinion of all Tokyoites.

However, besides this, there is another school in Tokyo that can be as famous as it-Okino High School.

Unlike Bingdi, Qiuye's fame is neither in the tens of thousands of land nor in the thriving club activities. Even the name is not as domineering as Bingdilai, and the whole school looks ordinary.

The reason why he is famous is entirely the philosophy of the school.

If those who can enter the Ice Emperor are the children of aristocrats with comparable family backgrounds, then the students trained by Qiu Ye pay more attention to their studies.

Throughout Tokyo and even Japan, children from wealthy families may be able to spend some money to enter aristocratic schools like Hyotei, but if they do not have certain grades, they will definitely not be able to enter Qiu Ye's roster.

Education comes first, this is Qiuye's school motto.

As a result, a large number of cutting-edge talents have emerged in Qiuye. Every year, 60.00% of them are admitted to the top ten universities in Europe and America, and the remaining 40.00% are divided into top domestic universities in Asia such as Tokyo University and Waseda University.

It can be said that Qiu Ye is the strongest opponent of the ice emperor in Tokyo.

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The above are some information about their competitors in this competition that Akiba Kazuya told Feng Feng after he submitted his application for membership.

Since Takeda Mizuki went to find him in person that day, Feng Fengjin finally submitted the application to the minister after a few days of deliberation.

Not for anything else, just for Takeda to be able to fulfill his long-cherished wish before leaving Japan.

"However, let me say something first, I can only do my best, and I can't guarantee that I will get the first place." Feng Feng said to the elated Takeda Mizuki.

Although he himself feels that the chances of winning are still very high, it is the habit of all Chinese people to hold back before the result comes out.

"No problem! I believe in you! It doesn't matter if you are not number one!" Takeda said happily, Feng Feng's joining was already the best result.

Therefore, Akiba Kazuya, the deputy minister, began to introduce the meaning of the existence of the Learning Department and some basic knowledge to Feng Feng.

"In the early years, the study department was established as a department belonging to the student union to supervise the learning progress of the students in the whole school. The main task was to help the teachers rank and announce all the grades after the grades were approved. In the self-study class From time to time, I will also be responsible for checking the learning status of the students in each class, and also replace the learning exchange between the school and other schools."

"Participating in competitions is also one of the ways. There are many competitions for different projects in China and even internationally every year. The students who participate are basically high school students. If they win some awards, it will not only improve the reputation of the school, but the students themselves will also win awards. There is a certain chance that it will be submitted to a famous university.”

Sitting in the activity room of the learning department, Qiu Ye continued to speak patiently to Feng Feng, who had just joined the club: "However, you have seen the current situation of the learning department, and you only have seven people."

Feng Feng nodded and turned to look at the other members who were still looking for information. There were really only a few of them.

"If this continues, I think there will be fewer and fewer people in the future." Chiba said with a frown.

"It's one thing for the study department to fail to achieve results. The most important reason is that the student activities of Bingdi in recent years have been more inclined to sports clubs. More and more students are unwilling to enter such a boring place like the study department. No - this place is simply forgotten."

When he said this, Qiuye's voice became low.

Feng Feng lowered his head and twisted his hands, he had never encountered such a predicament.

There is no school in China that does not put school first, and such things should be unlikely to happen.

"So, I am very grateful that you can join our deserted club." Qiu Ye pushed his glasses and smiled: "This competition will trouble you!"

This solemn tone again...

Feng Feng touched his head, a little embarrassed.

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"So you just went in like this!?"

At lunch time, in the luxurious restaurant of Ice Emperor, Toru Kinoshita almost spit out the pudding milk tea in his mouth.

"Didn't you say you didn't like that place?"

Feng Feng poked at the beef fried rice that Liu Fangrang brought over all morning, and said flatly, "Now I like it again."

"Then you are going to participate in the competition?" Kinoshita touched his chin, "How sure are you?"

"Not big." Feng Feng didn't raise his head.

Kinoshita took another sip of milk tea and nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it's normal for you to be unsure! I heard that all the students at Qiuye are freaks! Especially those in their study department, everyone You are a seasoned and honored master, I wouldn’t be surprised if you lose!”

"En." Feng Feng took a bite of the beef rice, which was soft and delicious.He squinted his eyes happily: Sure enough, it's the best food made by mom!

Kinoshita was still thinking about what he would do to comfort Feng Feng if he suffered a disastrous defeat, but when he turned his head, he realized that he had already eaten.

"What are you eating?" Kinoshita approached Feng Feng's lunch box curiously, "It looks delicious!"

"Beef fried rice." Feng Feng still had rice grains stuffed in his mouth, and he loosened a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth while speaking.

Kinoshita's saliva also came up, and he stretched out his chopsticks and said, "Hey, let me taste it!"

Before Feng Feng could react, Toru Kinoshita found the target and went down with one chopstick.

"Wow, who made this? It tastes like never before, so delicious!" Kinoshita exclaimed.

"My mother." Feng Feng said.

"Then your mother is amazing! My mother can only make some unpalatable bread pudding!" Kinoshita said enviously.

Feng Feng hesitated.

It's just a very common fried rice that can be seen everywhere in China. Why is Kinoshita's expression so exaggerated?

"Do you want more?" Feng Feng took the initiative to push his lunch box.

"Huh? Is it really possible?" Kinoshita's eyes lit up, staring at him longingly.

"I'm full." Feng Feng's appetite is not particularly large. Unless he is extremely hungry, he basically can't finish such a big lunch box by himself.

Although Liu Fang found leftovers after returning home, he would always scold him for a meal.

"I said you..." After the master said so, Kinoshita started to eat very bluntly: "You should eat more, otherwise how can you cope with the high-load reading time?"

"Having a mother who can cook like this, you really earned it!" Kinoshita muttered with something stuffed in his mouth.

Feng Feng propped his chin and nodded casually, but he wasn't actually listening to him at all.

He saw Feng.

On a table not far from them.

It was a... very, very large table, occupying the very center of the restaurant. Unless Feng Feng was blind, he would definitely be able to see the table full of roses.

Roses, in this world, besides milk, he hates the most.

Feng Feng hated roses, and even more hated his fragrance.

When I was young, Yingzi's house next door planted a large field of roses. The young Feng Feng was attracted by the bright red, and couldn't help running over to look at it.

The flowers were red and beautiful, and exuded a strong fragrance, which really made the young Feng Feng curious.

With this curiosity, he couldn't help stretching out his little hand and folded one, wanting to study it more carefully.

Then he was discovered by the naughty Yingzi who walked out of the house.After a quarrel, the little girl pushed him angrily, and fell straight into the bushes with large roses.

The little child's skin was still very delicate, and the weather was warm and he didn't wear much clothes. After falling down, Feng Feng's body was stabbed with blood and his clothes were scratched.

Feng Feng still remembers the feeling at that time.

The little girl's shrill cry was heard beside her ears, the pain on her body was piercing like needles, the eye-catching blood red, and... the strong rose fragrance filling the nostrils...

From then on, Feng Feng knew that no matter how beautiful some flowers bloom, they cannot be picked.

"Feng Feng, what's the matter with you?" Kinoshita Toru had already settled Feng Feng's lunch in twos and twos, and raised his eyes to see him staring in one direction in a daze.

Following his gaze, he immediately understood: "Are you looking there? That's the dining spot for the tennis club led by Atobe-kun! Although it looks exaggeratedly big, it also agrees with Atobe's The usual style, you have to get used to it..."

Feng Feng looked away, not looking at the roses everywhere, and not thinking about those childhood memories.

However, there still seems to be a faint sweet fragrance of roses floating in the air...

Kind of disgusting.

Feng Feng stood up: "I'll go first."

"Hey? Are you leaving now?" Kinoshita was surprised, why didn't he even drink his saliva?

"En." Feng Feng nodded, his face was a little pale, and he left without waiting for Toru Kinoshita's reaction.

When he was at the door, he turned his head, and from a distance, he seemed to see someone at the table looking at him.Feng Feng wasn't sure if he was looking at him, and he couldn't see that person's face clearly, he only knew that person... He was sitting in the middle of the big table covered with bright red roses, looking like an emperor Same.

Feng Feng didn't stay long, turned his head and walked out of the restaurant.

As soon as he came out, the fresh air outside immediately rushed up. Feng Feng took a deep breath, and his pale face gradually calmed down.

The suffocating feeling of smelling the scent of roses also dissipated.

Let's go back to reading, he thought.

When he turned around, a pair of eyes flashed inadvertently in his mind.

Although he didn't see that person's face clearly after a long distance, Feng Feng unexpectedly remembered those eyes.

Golden eyes with arrogance looking down on the common people.

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Feng Feng's diary:

XX month XX

Today I went to the school cafeteria for the first time to eat. The cafeteria was built very big, twice as big as my original school, and eating in it was not crowded at all.

While eating, I saw a table full of roses, which reminded me of something bad.

Better go to sleep.