Peach Blossom Debt

At this moment, he was staring at Bei Guran seriously, with a pressing pressure that made it impossible to avoid, "Are you sure?"

Bei Guran looked at him, shook his head slowly and quietly, the corners of his lips became brilliant for a moment, extremely eye-catching, "I don't need to gamble my life," she said.

Yes, those challenges weren't enough to risk her life.

Although she was indeed betting, she was betting that she would win - but it did not mean that the stake was life.

Let's not talk about the number of rituals and music shooting Yushu, Yu refers to Yuma, that is to say, she can equestrian, and she herself has no heart disease.

Isn't the bargaining chip of life too serious for a teenager?

Kyudo, billiards, tea ceremony, calligraphy, art—and Go and shogi instead of horsemanship.

Among them, kyudo can use tricks, she is lucky in billiards, and calligraphy is also a skill that she has practiced all year round-and tea ceremony and art are skills that she is not sure of winning but she chooses because she only knows these things-such as physical chemistry, chorus playing, and computer astronomy broadcasting Drama, she is not proficient in everything; and those tennis track and field karate, skiing, swimming and kendo, let alone proficiency, she can't even connect.

It's really teasing her to be challenged by those clubs.

But luckily, the president of the tea ceremony club is Yamato Nadeko. After she completed a set of tea ceremony performances, although she couldn't say it was beautiful, she didn't make any big or small mistakes, so she easily passed the test.

And the president of the art club obviously didn't intend to regard painting as a competition, so he let her pass.

Well, she has always been very lucky, and she has always been victorious in such things as betting, and she wins whatever she bets.

Although she likes to calculate, like to think, like to figure out the ins and outs, but also, she is a gambler.

Strictly speaking, what she is truly proficient in is calligraphy and chess which are better than her peers.

Horseback riding, archery, tea ceremony, and art are all things that practice makes perfect, and the results of too much practice can only be regarded as conforming to the standards of textbooks and barely passing the standard.Not to mention billiards, the only sport that counts as a movement was made into an eight-ball by her goddamn luck, so what else can I say.

She is not omnipotent, nor is she a genius, it is she who is miscellaneous but not perfect.

Even an ordinary person who took these courses for three years and worked hard from a serious failure to a passing grade like her would understand so much.

Anyway, she won.

Bei Guran has always been a master of gambling.

She won the bet again, and she had a good time playing go or shogi.

"It's better as you said." Atobe Keigo finally just turned his eyes away and said, although his tone was still a bit vicious, but his expression eased.

The tit-for-tat and tense atmosphere in the car also subtly eased.

"So, go to the hospital for an examination first." Keigo Atobe added.

"..." Bei Guran's expression was subtly tangled for a second.

"What?" Keigo Atobe caught her expression.

"But I don't want to go to the hospital." Bei Guran said seriously.

"..." Atobe Jingwu was silent for a while, then suddenly approached Bei Guran, pinched her chin, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate everything about her, "You just appeared a certain If you are weak, you must go for a checkup."

Just now she was indeed dizzy in front of her eyes - but she didn't lose consciousness.

He can be sure of this, that's why he didn't judge at that moment that she was pretending to be sick by the way.

"..." Bei Guran blinked again, a little dazed.

Finally she sighed, her tone was soft, "So, let's go to the restaurant, Master Atobe."

"Huh?" Atobe Keigo was slightly taken aback.

"It's dinner time now, I need to eat by order." Bei Guran stretched out her right hand and pointed to the watch on her left hand, "I'm very hungry." She declared solemnly.

She was exhausted only because of hunger, and she felt anemic when she stood up suddenly after sitting for a long time.

Not from a heart attack!

"..." Keigo Atobe was silent.

"Master Atobe, I'm really hungry." Bei Guran leaned against the car door, and didn't try to break free from Atobe Keigo's grip.

Long-term mental exercise will also consume body heat.

To be honest, she was really starving to death, and she even talked a lot with this young master.

"..." Atobe Keigo stared down at Bei Guran's upright face for a long time before turning his head and telling the driver, "Go to the nearest restaurant."

"Yes, Master Jingwu." The driver replied quickly and respectfully.

Bei Guran tilted his head, and suddenly asked, "Master Atobe, have you always acted like no one else?"

"Ah?" Keigo Atobe didn't seem to understand Bei Guran's meaning, but soon he followed Bei Guran's gaze and looked at Huadi, who was sitting expressionlessly beside him like a large stone sculpture. Chonghong moved the straight line back to the hand that was pinching Bei Guran's chin.

The next second, as if he had been electrocuted, he let go of his hand and turned his head away.

But then Keigo Atobe, who immediately noticed something was wrong, turned his gaze back to Bei Guran, "Ah, I can do whatever I like, what's your opinion?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his eyes raised It's like Bei Guran threw her out of the car when he said half of his yes, an arrogant, arrogant, narcissistic and wicked young master.

But, it's fun.

Bei Guran turned his head away, refusing to reveal the smile in his eyes.

At least until she arrives at the hotel, she needs this means of transportation.

"Hey, you're kidding!" Atobe Keigo grabbed Bei Guran's arm, obviously noticing Bei Guran's expression.

"No." Bei Guran said seriously.

"..." Atobe Keigo looked at Bei Guran's face and couldn't find anything to say for a moment.

"I'm laughing very seriously." Bei Guran said seriously, solemnly and righteously.

"..." Something was stirring on Keigo Atobe's forehead.

Bei Guran could guess that Keigo Atobe was enduring the urge to throw her out of the car.

At this moment, the car stopped.

Bei Guran broke free from Atobe Keigo's hand—of course, he held it very lightly—she jumped out of the car as soon as she opened the car door, stood at the door and waved Atobe Keigo, " Thanks for the delivery."

As soon as the voice fell, she had already ran towards the restaurant.

"..." Keigo Atobe's face darkened instantly.

But at this moment, he found that Bei Guran came back again, leaning down while pressing the car door with one hand, "Hey, Master Atobe, let me treat you to dinner as a thank you gift."

Atobe Keigo didn't immediately realize what she said.

His eyes fell on Bei Guran's face that was very close to him, and he lost his mind for a moment.

Very clean.

He couldn't find any other adjectives. It's just that the face exposed after gathering all the hair and tying it into a ponytail is quite beautiful according to ordinary people's aesthetics, but it can't be said to be exquisite or stunning. Not up to his standard for the term beauty.

But the first word that came to his mind was this, clean.

The ordinary brownish pupils, the fair skin, and the shallow, invisible curve of the lips are beautiful and indifferent.

Atobe Jingwu shook his head and asked, "What did you say?"

Bei Guran tilted his head and said, "I said, please eat your meal."

"..." Atobe Keigo wondered if his face should be completely dark this time.

"As a return gift for inviting me to dinner at noon, it's reciprocal." Bei Guran said.

Atobe Keigo almost thought she was teasing him, but when she accidentally heard her mumbling after turning around, the corners of her lips curled up.

——"The debts must be paid, and the debts must be paid..."

He laughed, looking at the back of Bei Guran walking into the restaurant with his chin in his hands, and the way she turned around and waited with her arms folded when she realized that he hadn't followed, he suddenly remembered Ninzu Yushi asking him: Is there anything worthy of attention about Bei Guran .

Well, she's really nothing to be concerned about.

He is short in stature, has no winks, chokes people when he speaks, and has no shame.

but--

She Bei Guran owed him a huge debt to Atobu Jingwu, and it was not so easy to pay it off.

☆、Survival Handbook for Junior High School Students · Chapter B

The smell of disinfectant.

Bei Guran frowned, his face pale, although he still had such a calm and self-sufficient expression, it was obvious that people could feel a wave of disgust.

Atobe Keigo turned his head to look at Bei Guran who was dragged to the hospital by him.

"Is that why you hate hospitals so much?" he asked with raised eyebrows.

"..." Bei Guran refused to answer.

Of course I hate it, the hospital is full of a strong depressive atmosphere.

Death, morbidity, distortion, despair, sadness, pain... it's just a negative emotion that hits your face.

A finger tapped Bei Guran's forehead, and the fingertips were warm.

Bei Guran came back to his senses.

Atobe Keigo's eyes were still so sharp, "But you didn't show this kind of emotion in the past few times."

"Dislocation is an injury that cannot be delayed. If you seek medical attention early, you can leave the hospital earlier." Bei Guran said coldly.

"A heart attack can be delayed?" Keigo Atobe asked.

"..." Bei Guran's expression paused, and he turned his head away, obviously not wanting to answer.Isn't this obvious, she can't say she doesn't have heart disease!The information in the student file has already indicated that she has a serious congenital heart disease-does she want to say that she is not Bei Lai Ran but Bei Gu Ran?

Atobe Keigo glanced at Bei Guran's expression, and dragged her directly into the hospital building.

Bei Guran refused to move his footsteps.

But the problem is that Keigo Atobe, a boy who is 1.7 meters five, can't hold a girl who is less than 1.6 meters. In addition, Bei Guran's strength is also very small, and Keigo Atobe is a tennis player. .

The result was obvious, Bei Guran, who insisted on refusing to move, was dragged away.

"Keigo Atobe." Bei Guran rarely called him by his full name - there was no mood swing, but he was really unhappy.

"What are you afraid of? It's just an ordinary physical examination." Keigo Atobe frowned slightly, with a thoughtful face, and his dark blue phoenix eyes were extremely sharp.

Bei Guran pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something.

"Xiaojing?" A voice suddenly cut in.

It was a girl's voice, soft and warm.

Bei Guran and Atobe Keigo, who were in a stalemate, were interrupted, and they turned their heads to look at the past at the same time.

The girl in the wheelchair was looking at them in bewilderment. Her long, warm orange hair was neatly tied behind her ears, slightly curled, giving her a very warm and soft feeling.

"A Shang?" Atobe Keigo was taken aback for a moment, then his face darkened, "I told you not to call me such an unglamorous name."

"Don't worry about this, Xiaojing. Compared with that, you can do this kind of thing too." Qian Yushang's eyes flicked over Atobe Jingwu and Bei Guran, and finally stopped at Atobe Jingwu pulling Bei Guran. On her wrist, her tone was slightly teasing, but she didn't feel any malice, just like a warm wind blowing over delicate flowers in spring.

"..." Keigo Atobe lowered his gaze.

"..." Bei Guran turned his head away.

"Oh, just right." Atobe Jingwu let go of his hand, and gently pushed Bei Guran in the direction of Qian Yushang, "I need to register first, Ah Shang, you can help me look at this woman for a while."

"Why do you have my medical insurance card?" Bei Guran frowned, looking at what Keigo Atobe took out from his pocket.

"You forgot your backpack in the car just now." Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows and smiled, extremely proud. After he finished speaking, he turned and walked to the registration office.

"..." Bei Guran watched Keigo Atobe walking quickly to the outpatient department with an attitude that could not be refused, and didn't know what expression to use.

"Ah, this is the first time I've seen Xiaojing like this." Qian Yushang said with a smile, her warm orange eyes looked at Bei Guran with interest, "It turns out that classmate Bei and Xiaojing are so familiar."

"..." No, not familiar at all.

Bei Guran silently denied it in his heart.

"It's unexpected that Asaha and Master Atobe are so familiar." Bei Guran said slowly.

"Ah, because it's a family friend." Qian Yushang said with a smile, the corners of her lips curled slightly in a warm and comfortable way, "and the family business has contacts with the Atobe Zaibatsu."

"So it makes sense." Bei Guran said softly.

Qian Yushang tilted her head slightly, her eyes were bright, "If student Bei doesn't want to check, you should run away now." She raised a finger, blinked, a little mischievously, "Before Xiaojing didn't notice."

"..." Bei Guran was startled, and turned his head, "You don't want me to do this."

"How does Student Bei know?" Qian Yushang looked at her in surprise.

Bei Guran looked outside the door, the sun was setting and the last rays of light were shining.She suddenly met Qian Yushang's eyes, "Do you really want to go back to school?"

Qian Yushang blinked, and the arc of her lips was very gentle, "Yes, I miss it very much."

"You want me to have a good examination to make sure I'm healthy, and get medical treatment early if I'm sick, and cherish my time at school." Bei Guran stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair in, "It can be seen that you really want to go back."

"Student Bei can guess my mind every time, which is really surprising." Qian Yushang laughed softly.

"As long as you think, your family, your friends, including Keigo Atobe will make all the arrangements for you." Bei Guran said.

"I know." Qian Yushang's expression was gentle and unbelievable, "As long as I say I want, they won't let me go back to school without any trouble, and they will even deal with all possible troubles in advance." She paused After a pause, he looked at Keigo Atobe who was talking at the registration desk, "Xiao Jing is also a very gentle person, maybe he can even change the classroom I'm in to the first floor."

"I think he may have directly rebuilt the school." Bei Guran's mouth curled up inadvertently.

"Ah, it seems really possible, if it's Xiaojing." Qian Yushang smiled.

"..." Bei Guran looked at the back of Atobe Keigo.

That haughty boy standing here really makes people feel out of place.

He should be the most dazzling person standing in the center of the stage.

"The emperor of Ice Emperor Academy." Bei Guran whispered to himself, his expression calm and thoughtful.

"Only such a talented person can stand at the top of the Ice Emperor." Qian Yushang obviously heard Bei Guran's muttering, looked at Bei Guran and said, "Speaking of which, Bei Guran is also very talented. As for the person, this is the first time I know.”

Bei Guran blinked, and his eyes fell on Qian Yushang, his expression a little unpredictable.

Qian Yushang didn't seem to understand why Bei Guran suddenly fell silent.

"You are the hacker behind Ma Cangruo." Bei Guran's tone was indifferent and determined.

"..." Qian Yushang was stunned.

"Ma Cangruo denied the possession of a large amount of intelligence data, but he did not deny the possession of a hacker resource. If the hacker was a member of his family, the intelligence resource was still in his hands, but he did not think so. That is to say, Ma Cangruo himself feels that this hacker is not in his hands. In addition, it is a coincidence that in most cases, you can learn most of the things that you are not at the scene." Bei Guran seemed to be flashing through his mind A lot of pictures are connected together like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

Her matter, Aida Maki's matter, Kanazawa Rie's matter.

The conversation after meeting Asahi Yu several times.

"This time I challenged the support team. You only knew about it because of Ma Cangruo. Since noon, I asked Ma Cang to give me the student file. He got the information from you and knew about it." Bei Guran said.

"Yeah." Qian Yushang smiled softly, and nodded very calmly, "It is true that Ah Ruo asked me to hack into the computer of Bingdi School to obtain the information of various support groups."

"..." Bei Guran stared at Qian Yushang for a while, and the corner of his lips raised a very shallow arc, "Your hacking skills are very high, and the Ice Emperor really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Not to mention that the members of the tennis club are all talented, and the members of the support team are all talented.

Just Watanabe has the ability to make cakes, drive a car, ride a motorcycle, go to heaven and escape like no one in the world, basically everything, Asakura Ruo's magical disguise and voice changing skills... and Qian Yushang's invasion under layers of defense virtual reality.

The Ice Emperor really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Qian Yushang was stunned, and also smiled, "It's not worth boasting about, but I have too much free time, so I want to learn something that I can master even in this way." She lowered her eyes, a little lost.

Bei Guran looked at her legs.

"Has Student Bei ever had any troubles?" Qian Yushang asked softly.

"..." Bei Guran didn't answer.

"I don't know if there are students from Bei. When I was like this, I was really troubled, or I was also decadent." Qian Yushang said with a light smile, his eyes fell far away, "I really couldn't bear it during that time. Memories...may never be able to stand up again, may never have to face other people's strange eyes, can't sit in the classroom with classmates to listen to lectures, can't run or jump, can't sit and do things that ordinary people can easily do..."

"..." Bei Guran was silent.

"You know, the moment I just wanted to move and fell off the bed, I suddenly felt how hopeless it was to lose my legs, how incapable I had become, how inseparable Help from others." Qian Yushang's tone was so clear, like a gust of light wind, but his smile was extremely gentle, "I have never been so clearly aware that I have broken away from the ranks of ordinary people."

Bei Guran raised his eyes slightly, and saw Keigo Atobe walking this way.

"I can no longer study, I may not be able to work anymore, I can't play like ordinary people, I dare not take drugs other than prescription drugs, I can only watch the computer and watch the TV, I have been recuperating, receiving support from my family..." Qian Yushang looked back at Bei Guran, "Student Bei..."

Bei Guran didn't see the red eye circles, only a gentle and bright smile.

"Does the more incompetent a person is, the more he wants to prove that he is not incompetent?" Qian Yushang asked.

She is not fragile, on the contrary, she has a very flexible and strong heart.

So she asked, not for comfort, but really wondering.

"The "Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu Jing·Strengthening the Victory of the Performing Technique Chapter" says: The blind are good at hearing, the deaf are good at seeing, with one source of absolute benefit, use your teacher ten times, three times against day and night, use your teacher a hundred times." Bei Guran's tone Indifferent, but Qian Yushang was stunned.

The blind are good at listening, and the deaf are good at seeing.

Because one part is lost, another part is strengthened.

This may be human instinct, just like blind people are more careful and less likely to fall.

Bei Guran lowered his gaze, with a rare serious expression, "Mediocrity may be related to talent, but incompetence must be due to cowardice."

Even if you deny yourself, even if you think you are incompetent, then you will never stand up and become a strong person.

"..." Qian Yushang looked at Bei Guran and opened his eyes slightly.

Those warm orange eyes seemed to be filled with a warm and non-scorching radiance, red and bright.

The wind blew over her long, warm orange hair, which was incredibly gentle.

"Student Bei is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but I have never read the book "Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu Jing"." She laughed.

Bei Guran's expression was indifferent, and his tone was even more flat without ups and downs, "Similarly, programming language is the most boring book I have ever seen."

I can patiently complete such a book by myself, and it was not out of interest at the beginning...

"You are amazing." Bei Guran commented without hesitation.

"Thank you." Qian Yushang smiled.

"North Guran." Atobe Keigo came over and interrupted their conversation, "Go and check."

Bei Guran glanced at Atobe Keigo.

"You guys go, I'm going back to the ward." Qian Yushang waved his hand at them, "Hurry up too, it's not good to go home too late."

"I will send you off." Keigo Atobe had already handed over the medical insurance card to Bei Guran, and pushed Asayushang's wheelchair to the ward.

"No need, Xiaojing." Qian Yushang said helplessly, "Nothing will happen in such a short distance."

"I told you a long time ago not to use such an unglamorous title to call my uncle." Keigo Atobe's voice gradually weakened, and he pushed her far away.

Bei Guran felt the smell of disinfectant water filling his nose, and considered whether to take the opportunity to run away.

What if it is really found out that her heart is as good as a superman.

Of course, her heart can't be the same as Superman's.

She sighed softly, it was such a hassle to pretend to be a person or something.

A lie needs tens of thousands of lies to cover up—what's worse, once exposed, everything becomes ugly.

Forget it... if it's just Keigo Atobe, it shouldn't matter.

Bei Guran picked up the list and looked at it while walking, the phone in her pocket vibrated, and she picked it up without looking at it and connected it.

"Bei Guran, don't you plan to come back for dinner?" The voice was as clear as running water, and only Watanabe, who cooked at home but didn't wait for anyone, was there.

"I've already eaten." Bei Guran said calmly.

"..." There was a moment of silence on the phone, "Can't you tell me in advance!"

"You should consider that I'm surrounded by the support group today, and it's impossible to go back on time." Bei Guran walked slowly in the hospital, speaking slowly.

"Who knew you were so slow, you couldn't even catch up with dinner." Watanabe Yumi said.

"Compared to this, I want to ask another question today." Bei Guran said.

"Huh?" Watanabe Yumi signaled that he was listening.

"Everyone in the Tennis Club Zhengxuan's family do what they do. You should know after reading Bingdi's student files." Bei Guran looked at the slightly empty hall at night, and his tone was a bit inaudible.

"Why do you want to know this?" Watanabe asked.

"..." Bei Guran's eyes fell on the form and medical insurance card in his hand.

Because every time those members of the tennis club would know something strange, and turn to Atobe Keigo to know.

At the law firm it was Hochotaro, at the laundry shop it was Jiro Akutagawa...

"Okay, okay, Keigo Atobe's family, you know, the Atobe Zaibatsu, is a securities company; Yushi Ninazu's father is a doctor, and Takehiko's family is an electrical appliance store, Ryo Shishido's father is an elementary school teacher, Feng Chotaro's father is a lawyer, Akutagawa Jirou's family is a laundry, Kaji Takahiro's father is a civil servant, and Hikichiwaka's father is a Koryu martial arts master." Watanabe reported a lot of information without any pause, which made people almost I suspect that he read it by looking at the materials.

"..." Bei Guran was silent for a moment, "How many Gs does your brain have?"

"..." Watanabe was speechless.

"Watanabe Yumi." Bei Guran looked at the figure of Keigo Atobe turning out at the end of the corridor.

"Huh?" Watanabe replied.

"You help me do one thing, and I will consider what you said last time." Bei Guran's voice was very soft, and his expression seemed to reveal a sharp coldness.

"Huh?!" Watanabe Yumi's voice could hear obvious surprise.

Atobe Keigo walked over with his eyebrows raised, and the eyes that fell on her were insignificant.

"Help me get the student union's school celebration plans and arrangements for the past two years, as well as all the school celebration proposals for this year." She closed her eyes, lowered her head slightly, with a vague expression and a cold tone.

"Isn't it more convenient for you to find Keigo Atobe directly for this kind of thing?"

"..."

The prince that Aida Maki said Bei Lai Ran likes.

Beilairan's bank card password of 881004.

Keigo Atobe was born on October 1988, 10.

——"You are very afraid of being in debt, and you don't like to be associated with too many people."

At the beginning of school, Keigo Atobe's simple, firm and thorough words seemed to ring in my ears again.

That 40, that proposal to postpone the debt repayment time, that springboard to the vice president of the student union, that luxurious bento...

Is it too late to divide the relationship now?

She watched Keigo Atobe approaching with a calm expression.

Under the lights in the corridor, the extremely luxurious eyebrows and eyes, the luxurious temperament, the arrogance and invincible aura, and the stepping... posture.

The undeniable gesture that invades one's life.

Don't owe debts to favors, she may have already owed usury.

C. Injustice has its head · Rolling interest

Survival Manual·C Power of Attorney 1.1

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Fireworks and cannons exploded in the sky, marking the beginning of the Hyotei Academy celebration.

Posters and banners are hung and posted, from the school gate to the corridors are covered with various unique and strange things, whether it is posters, paper circles, publicity boards, or balloons, they are striving to promote this year's Bingdi School Garden Festival.

At the first glance, I felt the swarming enthusiasm.

The school was jubilant, extremely noisy, and full of youthful vitality that could not be ignored.

The Hyotei Academy Festival is a rare open day.

In addition to the teachers and current junior high school students who came and went, they also sent invitation letters and brochures to the same Tokyo junior high school, and invited many seniors who graduated from Bingdi to come back.On this day, there were not a few people who participated in various activities with the guidebook of the school celebration.Some alumni will also share their experiences with the students, telling the "stories that I have to tell with Ice Emperor" in the past in Ice Emperor, the strange campus stories of the year, the influential figures of the year and so on.

There are many stalls in the school square, teppanyaki, takoyaki, oden, cotton candy, fried noodles, rice bowls, sushi... Because it is made by students, the taste cannot be said to be very good, and the price is also very cheap, but I want to come to everyone Still enjoyed it.There are also stalls for handicrafts, such as clothes, some gadgets, gifts, souvenirs...

It's rare that the students in the school don't wear uniforms but dress up as various street vendors and shopkeepers, and they all work hard to greet business.

Classes and clubs also arrange classrooms and club rooms into haunted houses, teahouses, themed restaurants, handicraft exhibitions, etc.

In the auditorium, during the school festival, there are two performances reported by various clubs at [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm every day.

"It's such a lively atmosphere." A gentle voice said with emotion.

"That's right, no wonder you want me to accompany you to the Ice Emperor Academy Festival." Following the grunt of the rollers on the ground, a boy with chestnut hair and casual clothes pushed a wheelchair on the school square , tilting his head and smiling, "This year seems to be different from previous years."

"Really?" The girl with long orange hair sitting in a wheelchair looked around curiously, "How was the Ice Emperor school celebration two years ago? Zhou Zhu, can you tell me about it?"

"You should like this year's one better, the first two years..." Fuji Zhousuke stood in front of the marshmallow stand, bought the marshmallow and handed it to Qian Yushang, squinting his eyes and smiling, "How should I put it, it's very gorgeous .”

"Gorgeous..." Qian Yushang blinked, took the golden marshmallow, covered her lips and smiled as if suddenly enlightened, with a warm and pretty look in her eyes, "It must be because of Xiaojing."

"The school celebration planning for the past two years should have been adjusted according to his wishes at the request of the Atobu." Fujisuke continued to push the wheelchair forward, "What makes people more curious is who made the planning for this year Woolen cloth."

His gaze circled the school square.

What's more interesting is the unified theme chosen for this year's school festival.

"Oh! Senior Fuji!" A voice shouted at Fuji Shusuke.

Bu Er Zhou Zhu raised his head, "Taocheng?" He waved at the boy who was running, and the boy also ran over quickly. What's interesting is that his clothes were covered in oil paint and colorful, but he couldn't resist his smile hearty.

"Senior Fuji came to play too." Takeshi Momoshiro wiped off the sweat on his face, "This time the Hyotei Academy Festival is really coming at the right time!"

"You look like you're having fun." Fujisuke said with a smile.

"It's not soaring enough." Takeshi Momoshiro said with an expression on his face.

Fuji Shusuke squinted his eyes and smiled, "This is?" He asked, pointing to the paint all over Takeshi Momoshiro's body.

"Ah, this, I was shot in the military area that the physics club is in charge of. Their paintballs are really tricky, and they are not careful. As expected of a club that studies physics, the route of each bullet is set beyond imagination, so in Played it a few times." Takeshi Momoshiro didn't care about the oil paint on his body, his smile seemed to be contagious, making people feel his joy at the moment.

That's right, bullets, military zones, and field games.

In a private aristocratic school like Ice Emperor, which flaunts elegance and luxury, there is a school festival with the theme of "field games".

According to the guidebook of the Ice Emperor Academy Festival, the entire Ice Emperor Academy is divided into multiple military areas, which are in charge of different clubs and classes, and the venue is designed around the theme of field survival games.

Every place is a battle location, whether the fighting method is oil paintball, air bomb, water bomb, BB bomb, laser bomb, etc. are all decided by the club and class.

You can even use backgrounds such as haunted house ghost battles, magic battles, etc.

In addition, there are challenging items such as sand field drills and shooting, and a backup refill area is set up for the part outside the field game area. Those who have been shot in the military area can rest in restaurants, coffee shops, and teahouses in the backup refill area.

The theme setting of the Ice Emperor Academy Festival this time is indeed unexpected. To be honest, this kind of theme will be a hit if it is not done well, but what is interesting is that this masculine stimulating theme setting has attracted countless Students, even girls, go for the challenge.

Fuji Shusuke looked at the lively scene in Hyotei Academy.

This year, the school festivals of various schools in the Tokyo middle school have come to an end one after another. I am afraid that the school festival with the highest participation and popularity should be selected from among them—Hyotei should win the championship.

"Did you come here by yourself?" Fujisuke asked Takeshi Momoshiro with a smile.

"Oh, I came with Senpai. When I was out shopping this morning, I ran into Senpai. He said he was going to collect information about the Ice Emperor Academy Festival, and then we came together thinking that we had nothing to do on vacation today." Taocheng Wu scratched his hair and said.

"That's right, I'm the executive committee member of the school festival, so I really need to understand this." Fuji Zhousuke nodded, "Then where is he now?"

"Senior Gan was attracted by the way of playing chess in actual combat exercises when he arrived at the military area in charge of the Go club, and he is struggling in it." Takeshi Momoshiro pointed in a direction and said, "I'm going to the swimming club!" He took out his bag This Ice Emperor Academy Festival guidebook pointed to the location of the swimming pool, "The military area battle here is in water gun mode! I want to go to the military area in charge of the tennis club later. I heard that all the bullets there are used for playing tennis." It was launched in the same way, Senior Fuji, do you want to come together!"

"Although I'm curious, I'm afraid it won't work today." Fujisuke refused with a smile.

"Huh?" Takeshi Momoshiro glanced at Fuji Zhouzhu suspiciously, and then his eyes fell on Qian Yushang beside him, "Ah, Senior Fuji is dating!" He smirked.

Fuji Zhouzhu shook his head with a smile, glanced at Qian Yushang, bent down and asked, "Is it okay?"

Qian Yushang had been watching their conversation while eating marshmallows with a smile, and was not in a hurry to interrupt, until Fuji Zhouzhu asked a question before smiling, "If it's Zhou Zhu's friend, of course it's fine, I'm very happy to know Zhou Zhu friend."

"It should be my honor." Fujisuke chuckled softly, straightened up and introduced to Takeshi Momoshiro, "This is my friend, Asagi." He smiled, "By the way, she is a third-year-old , call me Senior Sister."

"Ah, I'm Takeshi Momoshiro." Takeshi Momoshiro scratched his head, a little embarrassed under Qian Yushang's gaze, "Hello, Senior Sister Qian Yu."

"Mr. Taocheng, please give me your advice." Qian Yushang smiled and stretched out her hand.

Takeshi Momoshiro was a little at a loss under her smile, he wiped his oil-painted hands in a panic, but couldn't clean it off, "Well, uh..."

"It doesn't matter, this is the mark of glory." Qian Yushang gently held Takeshi Momoshiro's hand, with a quiet and gentle smile, "I am also very happy that Master Taocheng can have fun in Bingdi."

"Ah?" Takeshi Momoshiro was stunned for a moment.

"I'm a student of the Ice Emperor." Qian Yushang said with a smile.

"No wonder, I just said that Asaba-senpai looks like a young lady." Takeshi Momoshiro