The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

How many steps does it take to become the eldest sister of a bad gangster in Teiko Middle School?

It only takes two steps for Nanase Masumi to show up and speak.

The first step is to subdue the leader of the gangster and the thorn in the gangster.

The second step is to threaten them to do something.

I don't know since when, this group of senior bad guys will be like a cat seeing a mouse when they see her, tense their bodies instantly, bend over and bow deeply, and say hello loudly: "Big sister."

And called Zhongyuan Zhongye: "Big Brother Zhongye."

The obscenities and rumors that I wanted them to clean up no longer exist, and the posts in the forum have also been deleted, but there are new rumors about Nanase Machun and the others——

The most unlikable woman in Teiko Middle School.

Nanase Zhenchun hesitated to speak, isn't it the student's job to study hard?What are you playing every day?

On the other hand, Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed happily, and deliberately lowered his voice to tease her: "Sister Zhenchun, which territory are we going to fight today?"

She pursed her lips, and the familiar baby fat became obvious again: "How come Chuya imitated them?"

It is said that the person who beat them at that time was obviously Nakahara Chuya, but now she has become the woman in the legend of Teiko Middle School, and Nakahara Nakaya has become the man with the head of the eldest sister.

Zhong Yuan supported his head with his hands, and kept smiling: "Isn't this very grand?"

At the beginning, he also called Sister Hongye Dajietou, but Sister Hongye thought that such a title would call her old, so she refused to be called Dajietou.

Nanase Zhenchun snorted angrily, "This is not elegant, I haven't done anything yet."

It's okay to say that they are convinced by her strength, but the gangsters are just scared by Zhongya Zhongya, saying that she conquered Zhongya Zhongya with her body, and let the warlike Zhongyuan Zhongya become her thugs. Diguang Middle School.

This is simply outrageous!

They can't move the brain full of waste, is she the body that can conquer the Central Plains Chuya?

"Isn't the real boss always instructing his subordinates to work?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled, staring at her with jewel-like cobalt blue eyes, deep, bright and touching: "I am the most loyal follower of Lord Zhenchun."

Being watched by him, his heart beat slightly faster, Nanase Masumi looked away, uncomfortable: "What little brother, I am obviously Chuya's direct subordinate."

"That's only when you're in the office, right?" Zhong Yuanzhong said indifferently: "After leaving the office, it doesn't matter who is subordinate to whom."

It would be better to say that he is quite happy, the man who is regarded as the eldest sister.

"But I don't think it's also my attachment..." Her fingers picked up the broken hair that fell from her ears and circled it twice. When she realized that something was wrong with her, she coughed lightly and pulled the broken hair behind her ears: "Obviously we can treat everyone equally. It's so strange to lift me up alone."

Looking at Nakahara Chuya, who was relaxed and wantonly chuckling, she paused and said in a low voice: "Forget it, let's not talk about this."

Nanase Masumi was a little annoyed, she never thought about her relationship with Nakahara Chuya before.

But now she started to worry about these trifles instead. Obviously, it is more important to find the center of gravity of this world as soon as possible instead of dawdling here to conquer the punks of Teiguang Middle School.

"Does Chuya have any clue about the anomalies in this world?" She sorted out her emotions and looked up at Chuya Zhongyuan.

Even if they don't know when the invasion of the rules of the different world happened, but they came to this world through the wind chime, there must be a unique atmosphere here that will affect them or the original world.

"Teiko Middle School has been a basketball giant in the Tokyo area for the past ten years, and has produced many talented players..."

Tapping the table with his index finger regularly, Nakahara Zhong also calmly analyzed clearly and methodically: "Although other clubs are also famous, the most special one is indeed the basketball club."

Last year, the basketball club also joined a very strong rookie. He became a regular candidate in the first grade and won the championship of the middle school league in one fell swoop.

"Is Momoi-chan in the basketball club?" She was thoughtful. With their current reputation, the possibility of getting involved in the basketball club was almost zero.

The head of the basketball department will not let them mess around. As the key club of Teiko Middle School, the basketball department has many privileges in the school.

Nanase Masumi sighed with her face on her face. It was more troublesome than the dangerous world. Because this world was too peaceful, there was no problem at all, which was a headache.

"It's okay to just visit the basketball club, right?" Zhong Yuan didn't know much about these things, and his previous life couldn't allow him to stay leisurely at school and participate in club activities.

"Generally speaking, the school will put a lot of effort into key cultivating associations, such as funding, activities, and supervisory coaches, etc., can open up various upper limit privileges, so as to ensure that the outstanding seeds of key associations will not be affected by generational interruption."

Nanase Machun stretched her waist, and said helplessly: "If the current head of the basketball department refuses intentionally, it may be difficult for us to find abnormalities in the basketball department."

……

That's what I said, but I can't completely ignore the details of the basketball department.

The Teiguang Basketball Club is well-known, and some external news is not difficult to find out. As long as you are willing to inquire about practice matches and official games, you can get a lot of information.

Not to mention, Nanase Machun now has a lot of younger brothers under him.

Although they didn't really want to, the villains were more active than they imagined, and even reported a lot of important news within a day.

"A practice match for the basketball club?" Nanase Masumi muttered to herself, drawing a distorted square on the paper with a pen.

With sharp edges and corners, but also round and fat line shape.

"People from other schools probably won't be allowed in to watch the practice game..." With the pen cap under her lips, Nanase Masumi lowered her eyes in thought: "But the rules of other school's basketball courts should not be as strict as Teiko's, as long as they can sneak in to play basketball The people in the hotel will not drive us away."

I wrote a line of small characters on the paper, Yangkai No. [-] Middle School on Saturday morning.

They have figured out the location of the practice match, but they are not sure who will be there.

"If you're just sneaking in, you can climb over the wall or change clothes, right?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also moved a chair and sat opposite her. When he leaned over to discuss with her, he was very close, and if he didn't pay attention, he would bump his head.

The close distance made breathing clear and audible, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who had drooping brows and eyes, also had a feeling that was unusually different from usual. The sharp brows and eyes were soft and calm, harmless like an ordinary arrogant boy.

Eyelashes fluttered a few times quickly, and Nanase Masumi subconsciously held her breath.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows and asked her with a smile: "What's the matter, Zhenchun?"

The deep and magnetic voice is full of smiles, and the ending sound is slightly raised, as if deliberately lingering on the last name.

Nanase Masumi rubbed her numb ears, leaned back and distanced herself, as if nothing had happened: "The meaning of cross-dressing is to keep people from knowing about our school. Some people in the basketball club may have heard of us, but they really see us." It shouldn't be much."

Both Nanase Masumi and Nakahara Chuya have good anti-reconnaissance awareness. One is because of the dream of the military and police, and the other is forced to improve by the persecution of the former partner.

In school, they mostly avoid people. Their reputation probably belongs to the fact that they only hear their names and don't know their people.

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed softly, taking time off: "You are hiding from me, Zhenchun?"

She paused for a moment, then turned her gaze away unconsciously: "What we just said was the matter of infiltrating Yang Kai's number one?"

The hair on the left temple was pulled behind the ear, revealing the slight redness of the jade-white ear, which could not be concealed, Nanase Masumi lowered her head and poked the paper, unconsciously drawing chaotic and distorted lines on it.

He raised his eyebrows and stood up, leaned over to her with his hands on the table, and repeated: "You're hiding from me, aren't you?"

The situation was completely opposite to the situation when I boarded the hot springs a few days ago. This time, Nakahara Chuya was pressing every step of the way, and Nanase Masumi was forced to retreat steadily.

The same words were asked by Zhong Yuanzhong, which was very different. A dangerous and nervous mood hung in her heart. The not-so-tall young man leaned down, obviously with the same expression and tone as usual, but it made her inexplicably nervous and her heart beat faster.

Nanase Zhenchun pursed her lips, and managed to calm down: "I'm not afraid of being hit, why should I hide?"

She didn't need to hide, and she didn't do anything bad.

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled, and took the initiative to take a step back: "It's fine if you don't hide, I thought you still cared about that."

Nanase Masumi, who was just relieved, became uneasy because of his vague words: "What is Chuya talking about?"

"do not you remember?"

Nakahara raised his eyebrows, and dragged his voice with a half-smile: "It was the time of Noboribetsu Hot Spring..."

The heart was stretched little by little, and the tension that seemed to pop out of her chest made her blurt out: "It's a misunderstanding!"

Obviously many days have passed, but the memory of that day is still lingering in my mind. The softness of her lips makes my brain confused, and I can't even tell whether she was impulsive or lustful after returning to reason. .

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, and said unhurriedly: "I don't seem to have said what it is?"

Nanase Zhenchun remained silent, mixed with stubborn and embarrassing emotions, which made her even more unable to speak.

The hand holding the pen exerted a little force, the plastic casing cracked and fell apart, and the fragments drew a few thin lines of blood on her fingers, and she let go of the pen in a daze.

"Are you so angry?" Zhongyuan Zhong also sighed helplessly, and put away his aggressive posture.

Holding her injured left hand in his hands, he licked the wound with his lowered eyes to lick away the blood little by little. His expression calmed down, and he said in a low voice: "I don't usually see you so stubborn, but this time you have used your temper."

Stubborn as hell.

But also cute.

Nanase Zhenchun looked at him quietly for a while, and said in a muffled voice, "There is no such cute cow as me."

Zhong Yuan couldn't help laughing, "Yes, Zhenchun is the cutest lamb."

The orange eyes touched the bright and clear smile on his face, there was no trace of haze between her brows, she looked away in a panic, and she pursed her lips and snorted softly.

The lips pressed against the wound on the side of the finger and sucked lightly to clean up the overflowing blood. It was obviously a normal action, but Nanase Zhenchun wanted to withdraw her hand several times, "But, is it okay?"

There is no more bleeding.

"It doesn't matter what kind of minor injury." She hesitated.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyes and smiled at her: "Afraid of pain?"

"It's not pain..." She responded in a low voice, suppressing the shame of curling up her body: "It's an itch."

The itching made my heart feel stuffy and unbearable, and my breathing became strange.

"Be patient, it will be over soon." The eyelids were half down, and the lips moved to the palms and wrists, licking the slender wound that only scratched a little skin.

The uninjured hand grasped the back of the chair tightly, the fingernails were so tense that they buckled and trembled slightly, Nanase Masumi lowered her curly hair to cover her expression, only showing the red and hot ears: "Woo..."