A tie is indeed not a good thing.

"It won't be squeezed dry, is it dead?" If only a few shots were released, Watanabe Tsuku was at the age of having nowhere to vent his energy, so he didn't have to take it seriously at all.

"What does it mean to be immortal?" Miki Kyujo said for granted.

"I think this is a beautiful thing and should not be related to 'death'."

"Death is also a kind of beauty, I advocate sadness." The Nine Beautiful Kid, who had a tie, twisted her slim waist and turned around to walk out of the classroom: "By the way, I won't let go of my tie just now, right?"

"I want to live well and then marry you when I was eighteen."

Miki Kyujo sneered: "But I don't think you want to live until you are eighteen."

"Nothing! Please believe me!"

"Take a practical action and don't be sloppy all day long." Miki Kyujo scolded and disappeared from the back door of the classroom.

Shiroshi Watanabe finally put it back in his stomach, and subconsciously touched the tie, hoping to make his nervous and stuffy body more comfortable.

After thinking about it, I'd better forget it.

He is not scared!

According to the provisions of Chapter 2 of the third article: students are at school, boys have tied and girls have bows that must be neat and give people a good impression and look like a high school student.

By the way, there are strict requirements for girls’ underwear color in summer, and they must be light colors such as white, navy, light blue, etc.

Speaking of Naolan, Watanabe Tsuki remembered Rin Kiyono again.

It was she who made herself overslept today, which triggered a series of things that followed, and she had to attend a dance party of some damn high-ranking people!

"Hey, Watanabe, what did Kyujo say to you?" Kuroi Shuai and others gathered together again like tiger-departed antelope flocks.

"She said she wanted to kill you."

Everyone didn't believe it at all: "It's almost the same to kill you."

""

"It won't be true, right?"

"Ah." Watanabe Tsubaki sighed helplessly.

Saito Kesuke picked up Watanabe Shirabi's white rubber, placed it on Watanabe Shirabi's desk, clasped his hands together and began to pray.

"I'm not dead yet, and at least put a flower on it!"

"First rehearse and be familiar with the movements."

""

Kazumi Ikeda made an apologetic gesture to Shirabashi, and Shirabashi waved his hand without any worries.

Kuroi Shou patted Watanabe Tsubaki's shoulder hard: "Why do you look dejected? Is it a reward for being jealous of the Kyujo's death penalty letter?"

"What stupid things are you saying?"

"If you don't believe me, ask others!"

The boys who looked around were all in agreement.

Some people even said: "There are also classmates Kiyono. If they glared at me with contempt, I would think it was a reward."

""

This is indeed a world where humans have extremely strange interests.

Shiro Watanabe made up his mind: no matter how long the years will be in the future, no matter what temptations you face, you will never be in harmony. Just do what you think you should do and be the only light.

‘Transformation, Tiga!’

I always feel something is wrong.

never mind.

After Watanabe Shirami thought about it, he eased his boredom, and did not care whether Ultraman would shout to transform.

The final exam results were posted at noon. As the two ladies also started to study, Toru Watanabe won the third place again.

There was no progress in the first semester, and the road seemed to be arduous and long.

However, the real decisive moment was in the national exam two years later. He not only had to surpass them, but also became the number one in the island country.

During lunch break and blowing department training break, Toru Watanabe walked to the command position and supported his hands on the side of the podium.

"Student Kiyono, is it convenient? I'll ask you something."

"Um?"

"What are you rich people doing in the dance?" Watanabe Tsukura watched her write and draw on the music score that had been written and written.

"Eat."

"Is this you?"

Kiyono Rin raised his eyes and glanced at Toru Watanabe: "Student Kujo wants to take you to the dance?"

"Yeah." Watanabe Takashi nodded in pain.

"It seems you get along well." Kiyono Rin retreated her gaze and continued to write a note on the score.

"I got along well? Where did you see it? She has said that if I can't dance well, I will kill me in an extremely cruel way. You know, I am a poor boy from the countryside, how could I dance well?"

"You can learn from Jack."

"Jack? The Jack who 's luring, Ijump.'?"

".You should at least record the movie name."

"Remember now." Toru Watanabe pointed at the podium with his index finger. "Even if my image and temperament are better than Jack, my learning ability is better than him. I can learn etiquette in a short time, but dancing is another matter."

“It doesn’t have to dance in the dance party.”

"Can you not dance?"

"I only eat every time I go." Kiyono Rin showed irrefutable evidence.

"But Kyujo will definitely let me dance with her."

"You can refuse."

"Well, you know, I'm not very good at rejecting her request."

"Sorry, I don't know. Do you want to explain to me why you can't refuse?"

"Don't worry about these things that make people regret when they think about them. They want to commit suicide on the tracks on this road. Do you have a way to help me learn to dance in a short time?"

"Why should I help you?" Kiyono Rin raised her head, her clear pupils reflected on Toru Watanabe's face.

Looking directly at the 9-point charming girl's face is not good for her heart, and Toru Watanabe stood up straight: "Because you caused this."

"I'm hurt?"

"That's right. I accidentally saw your 'what' yesterday, and I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I got up late today, and then it happened to dance in the classroom singing the theme song, and I was caught."

"Why can't you sleep?"

"Are you sure you want to know?"

Kiyono Rin frowned at Watanabe's ambiguous expression and leaned back slightly.

"Forget it, I always feel like you'll say something disgusting. I accidentally forgot to put away my 'what', but that's not enough to make me a reason to help you."

"Are you going to die and refuse to save me? I am your only friend, Kiyono!"

"Since you saw my 'what' yesterday, I decided to break up with you for the time being."

"That's force majeure. Did you invite me to your house?" Watanabe Shiro explained as much as possible. "And when I heard you scream, I care about you and worry that something happened to you, I would look at it as soon as possible. You know what I said is true or false."

"Who, who wants you to worry? What a bad reason! In your apartment, as long as you have a normal person's IQ, nothing will happen!"

"What are you angry all of a sudden?" Watanabe Chung wondered, "Forget it if you don't want to help, I never planned to force you to do anything for me."

"Forget it, forget it, I'll think of a solution myself." Shiro Watanabe turned around and walked towards his seat.

"return."

"What's wrong?" Tsuku Watanabe turned sideways.

Kiyono Lin was silent for a while and sighed: "First of all, I don't feel guilty about your insomnia. I help you for the music department, no, for the human observation department."

"Thank you. But why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Rin Kiyono looked at him with an extremely cold look, which was comparable to the cold wind of Siberia.

"Okay, I won't ask, don't ask." Shiro Watanabe held his hands in front of his chest and his palms were facing her, "Then, this dance party."

"Stay in the club classroom after nine o'clock in the evening." After saying that, Rin Kiyono continued to buried her head in the score.

It seems that Kiyono still loves me. Watanabe Toruma thought happily, and Akako who turned around and was so close to her, clenched her fists to death.

"Senior Sister Huatian?! What are you doing?"

Hanada Aoko said nothing, and looked at her angry expression, as if she was punching her at any time.
To be continued...