"Please give me some advice in May, Chejun~" After this sentence, a rabbit immediately popped up and reached out to the screen, which was supposed to be a greeting emoticon.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Toru Watanabe was doing math problems. The phone that was placed aside emitted a vibration. He received a message with the ID "koko" on LINE.

After he clicked on LINE, he saw the above content.

Toru Watanabe: Sorry, I'm studying now

After three seconds, the message says "Readed."

LINE is really scary, especially the "read" function, and the group will also display a message that many people have seen, so there is no room for diving parties to survive.

koko: It's so great to work hard *(^o^)/*

Watanabe Toru: After all, the exam will be taken next week

koko: Then I won’t bother you anymore, come on ()

Shiro Watanabe had already put down his phone, but after thinking about it, he still edited it again, "So too, come on together!"

After receiving the emoticon package of "Yeah" and meaningless, Toru Watanabe continued to study.

Although it is only the first year of high school knowledge, even if it is the second time to study, it is still quite difficult to get the first place, not to mention that Rin Kiyono, who was originally the first, has a little higher intelligence than him.

He didn't have to win the first place, he just had a higher goal that would allow him to keep studying hard and be admitted to Dongda University.

I learned until twelve o'clock. After finishing a set of chemistry questions, Tsushi Watanabe moved his body and turned off the desk lamp to make the bed and go to bed.

Every Friday, as a student, Toru Watanabe will naturally become excited and will finally be able to sleep in tomorrow.

Because he was on duty today, he came a little earlier than usual, and when he arrived at school, he could hardly see anyone, but there were already musical instruments in the musical department.

It's obvious that the exam is approaching, but I still work so hard.

Watanabe Shiro sincerely wishes them to achieve good results in the Tokyo Competition and get a place to enter the national competition.

He found Tamamo's beautiful shoe cabinet and put in the envelope that had been filled with 150,000 yen. After finishing this, he felt relieved.

Now, he and Tamamo Komei really don’t owe each other.

Next is the work of the duty student.

First, I went to the office to find the English teacher Koizumi Aona who served as the class guide and took out the keys, opened the classroom door and windows, confirmed whether the chalk was enough, etc.

If it is winter or summer, you must also be responsible for turning on the heating and air conditioning.

The teachers who were close to the exam and were taught slowly also accelerated the pace.

"This question will definitely be taken in the exam next week. Please remember it carefully!"

"I'm still sleeping? Do you want to go to school anymore? Let me tell you, if you don't finish the exam this time, your parents will be called to discuss!"

"It should be all here, right? Let's look at the following."

The morning time ends, and the first session in the afternoon is a physical education class. The physical education teacher briefly demonstrated the cushion, serving, etc., and then the game.

Shiro Watanabe doesn't understand why every physical education class has to compete.

"Watanabe, look at my big dunk!"

I saw this guy Guojing Xiu jumping, raising his chest, raising his head and spreading his abdomen, flexing his arms and elbows back and lifting his whole body into a reverse arch shape.

It was hard to get a ball down, and even got a big dunk? Dodge decisively.

The volleyball made a loud noise on the ground, then bounced up and hit the barbed wire around the field.

"Can you be less capable?" Tsukuba Watanabe shouted.

Kuroi Shuo acted like a senior on the other side of the net: "Listen, Watanabe, the so-called volleyball is to jump up no matter where the position is, and you have to deduct any ball!"

"Stop playing with the lines from "Volleyball Boy" and you guys!" Toru Watanabe picked up the ball and hit it in a standard serving position.

"It hurts so much."

The moment the hand and the ball met, there was a severe pain, and the volleyball he played with all his strength did not cross the net, and he bounced weakly in the half of Watanabe Tsubaki for a while.

Watanabe Tsuki simply raised his hand: "I admit defeat."

"I finally stood on this venue, how could I end it easily?"

The classmate who was pushing the volleyballs lightly with his hands was already attracted by the loud voice of Kuroi Shuo, and the two became the focus of the field.

"Don't say anime lines loudly anymore!"

It’s really unbearable. Is it a secondary second disease? No, from the grade point of view, it’s more appropriate to say that a secondary second disease is a secondary disease.

After the physical education class is over, when the last class is in, Toru Watanabe is not even handsome enough to turn his pen. After school hours, he will wipe the blackboard and his wrists will tremble slightly if he straightens.

That's why he hates exercise. If he doesn't sweat all over, his whole body will be sore the next day that he can't do anything.

As for getting used to it slowly? Who should get used to this kind of thing? And as long as you don’t practice for a period of time, your body will return to its original state, and who can guarantee that you can keep going?

In the future, in physical education classes, it’s better to be in the same group with Saito. On the way to the club building, Tsubaki Watanabe went to this way.

Opening the sliding door of the club classroom, Rin Kiyono's appearance seemed to be completely integrated with the indoor scenery.

It has become an inseparable fixed decoration in this classroom.

"No matter what you have, whether you come or not, please explain the reason in advance." Fang Shi spoke.

"Sorry, I'm on duty today, I'm late." Shiro Watanabe apologized seriously.

He hates others not being on time, so he tries not to let others wait. If the other party is late, there is no legitimate reason and doesn't say it, but he will still be angry in his heart.

Now he is dissatisfied with his behavior and warns himself that he cannot slack off even if he just wants to deal with the clubs that the school stipulates.

"It seems that I didn't lie to escape." Kiyono Rin did not say whether to forgive or not, but said this instead.

"Aren't you the one who hates lying? I don't want you to continue to hate it."

Tsushi Watanabe closed the sliding door, sat down on the steel pipe chair he found yesterday, and hung his schoolbag in the corner of the long table.

"I can't hold on for a few words and start lying again. I have reason to suspect that there is something wrong with your personality."

Watanabe Toru, who was said to have a problem with his personality, denied: "Wait, this is just a joke."

In fact, it is to try to complete the [temporary activity]. Even if you can’t get one million points, it’s a good chance to buy [Mind Reading] first.

Rin Kiyono didn't comment, but just closed the hardcover book that seemed to be endless, and put on the stance of preparing for a meeting.

Watanabe Tsubaki has to admit that people who are so cute like Rin Kiyono are beautiful and attractive enough even if they don’t laugh or cooperate with male humor.

But compared to his appearance, he cares more about how to deceive the other person.

He respectfully acted as if he listened carefully to the occasion, thus creating a serious atmosphere for two people to do business and lay the foundation for the next attack.

Rin Kiyono might not have noticed it, or it might have noticed it just doesn't matter, and his expression and attitude have not changed at all.

She took out a stack of lists: "There are the names of all the members of the Literature and Art Department. Take note of the members of the Literature and Art Club in your own class, family classes, and elective classes, and observe their reactions to you."

Family classes are the closing of two classes, while elective classes refer to art, music, and calligraphy. The art chosen by Tori Watanabe.

"Are you serious?" Watanabe Tsuki looked at the thick list, which included the name class and also had photos of himself.

Where did you start with this kind of thing?

Watanabe Toru felt the darkness of capitalist society again. Even if he formed a club, he didn't even let go of his personal information!

"Even if your head is only enough for the exam, at least you can write down the names of the same grade, which is the basis for the future activities of the Human Observation Department."

"But, I haven't even remembered the names of half of my class."

This sentence is an exaggeration, but there are a few very inconspicuous classmates who don’t remember it.

"Then take this opportunity to write down the names of all the students in this school."

"What, what?"

This request is so outrageous that Tsuki Watanabe suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"As a member of the Human Observation Department, remember that students in the same grade are just the foundation, and remember that all students in the school are considered qualified." Rin Kiyono pushed the list over.

"Is this a joke?"

The girl gently tweaked her neat and long straight hair, hugged her chest with her hands, and chuckled.

OK, it doesn't look like it's not.

In addition, the game did not send an email, and it seems that the exaggerated lies failed.

"What after observing their attitude?" He asked while using his brain to remember what was in his hand.

"The most proud part is defeated, regretful, angry, unwilling to give up or give up the first choice and look at the proportion."

Shiro Watanabe looked up: "Why do you feel like you thought of it temporarily?"

"You just need to complete the tasks I assigned." The girl hugged her arms and cast her cold boss's gaze.

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

After the sunset dyed the room orange red, Toru Watanabe finally remembered the names and appearances of all the students in the first year of high school, and took more than an hour.

I promised to meet on Friday just a simple meeting, why did I waste such a long time? Is this considered a lie?

There are also rigid school rules. What is the significance of everyone having to join a club?
To be continued...