The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

"The English grades are a little worse, but the Chinese is very good." Teacher Imai Junsheng said.

"Thank you, teacher." Yu Xianzhi took the test paper.

At the end of get out of class at noon, Mr. Imai called him into the office to talk.

"It's not easy to get such grades while sleeping in class." Teacher Imai likes the child in front of him from the bottom of his heart. He is good-looking, kind-hearted, and talented.

"I slept on my stomach in class before because I was sick?" Teacher Imai asked.

Yu Xian Zhisheng nodded.

In fact, because I stayed up late to write, I didn't have a good rest.

Moreover, during the exam, in order to obtain ordinary results, they also worked very hard to score points.

Mathematics and English are two subjects, the card score is relatively simple, it is good to make a few mistakes, but Chinese is a bit difficult, mainly because it is not easy to make mistakes, no matter what you write from, you can get some points, so you can only deliberately write the composition. It's a bit rotten, especially if you have to endure the strong desire to express in your heart, and rack your brains to write a qualified running account.

"Not next time." Yu Xianzhi bowed and apologized.

It's not that there will be no next time, but that there will never be a next time.

Card points are no longer needed.

This should be the last time he will be in class.

During the morning exercise, he called Principal Sawano Kazushu and made it clear his plan to join Class S.

No one knew how happy the principal was. He almost smashed the fish tank on the desk by accident, and even wanted to make the little goldfish into a grilled fish to help Yu Xianzhisheng.

The nameplate magnetic cards for Class S have already been produced.

Scholarships are fully in place and tripled.

In the afternoon at the latest, this month's scholarship will be entered into the identity magnetic card, and sent to him along with the magnetic card.

The performance on the report of the art show will be promoted in the first round of comprehensive media promotion tomorrow. Whether it is from Tokyo or Osaka, even in the remote countryside, his singing can be heard.

The initial information for applying for the Tokyo Ranking has been submitted by the Art Headquarters of Tohoku University to the Council of Ministers of State for approval. After the review is completed, the Council of State will set the initial ranking for Yu Xianzhisheng.

The six students in class S are preparing a welcome party for him.

I originally planned to go to a high-end restaurant in Ginza to hold a party, but due to the news that Shenhuiling participated in the competition, everyone's training volume increased to more than five times the previous one, and they were too tired to spare time and energy.

So I decided to celebrate in the training room.

The happiest among them was Chie Fujiwara. She bought a few large boxes of snacks and came over by carrying them.

Next is Natsume Qingyin, the royal sister happily changed into a small dress and dressed up, probably because she wanted Yu Xianzhisheng's eyes to stay on her for a while, which can be said to be very Common girl mind.

Hiroichi Kirima was also very happy.

Yu Xianzhisheng is not only a companion to him, but also a master-like existence.

He is a very grateful child. Although his family is very poor, the scholarship is usually used for deductions, but this time he spent the pocket money he had saved for a long time and bought several large boxes of soda.

Hitomi Kuroki is fine.

She is arrogant, nervous and expectant.

But her face was calm, as if Yu Xianzhi owed her money and would not pay it back.

Huai Yiyong, the monitor of class S, said that it was okay. Anyway, Yu Xianzhi came when he was born, and it did not affect his status as monitor. Anyway, he came to follow his own instructions.

But Sawano and the tree just called him over to talk.

Looking at the appearance of this orthodox principal, it is a bit of a push to lower the official position.

Dahuai Yiyong expressed strong unease.

Akagi Ryosuke patted him on the shoulder and said that it doesn't matter, brother, I support you, as long as I am here, you and I are the crouching dragon and phoenix, and the kid can't be mad when he comes, not to mention he can sing and knock. Nothing but a bottle.

Da Huai Yiyong smiled and asked, do we want to be a little more friendly and take him as our little brother?

Akagi Ryosuke shook his head and said that he was not qualified to be our little brother.

They both looked serious, as if they were in a meeting to discuss.

Kuroki Hitomi listened, trying hard to hold back a smile.

In the end, I couldn't help it anymore, and ran to the dressing room, clutching my stomach and giggling.

After a while, she came out calmly and said to these two wise men, I support you in taking him as your little brother.

Akagi Ryosuke nodded deeply and said that since you supported it, then we should consider it.

Hitomi Kuroki again clutched her stomach and got into the changing room.

Then they waited all morning to decorate the training room with all kinds of colors.

Half of the snack was eaten, and most of the bozi soda had been eaten, but Yu Xianzhi didn't wait for it.

Principal Zeye was surprised when he walked in. What are you talking about with great fanfare, Yu Bao is still in class.

"Hurry up and pack up, the school bus for Class S in Chuo District will come soon." Sawano Kazuki said.

"What is the S class in the central district doing?" Da Huai Yiyong was puzzled.

"There is a competition today." Sawano Kazuki said.

"Let's compete with Class S in Chuo District?" Akagi Ryosuke shrugged, without thinking about it, this kind of big scene definitely needs me to play, there's really no way.

"No, it's not you, it's Yu Xian Zhisheng." Zeye and Shu smiled kindly.

"This is a match between him and the S class in the central district."

......

"get out of class is over," said Mr. Junsheng Imai.

The classmates stood up and bowed, but they all looked at Yu Xianzhi.

The news that Yu Xianzhisheng was transferred to Class S had been notified to the general education area before the last class at noon. Mr. Junsheng Imai entered the classroom five minutes earlier and told the news to the students in the class.

The time we spend together is actually very short.

It's less than a week away.

But Yu Xian Zhisheng had already left a deep impression on them.

First, he came out for Tian Kongkui, who has albinism. He usually stuffed everyone with small gifts. When it was his turn to clean up on duty, the classroom would be spotlessly cleaned, and he spoke very softly.

But today he is leaving.

Although he is next door.

But it is this wall that opens the gap between life.

The female monitor organized the female students in the class to fold a lot of paper cranes. In fact, in this class, everyone did not listen to the class carefully, and kept making small movements in their hands. In the end, Mr. Junsheng Imai stopped giving lectures, but talked about his youth. The story of that time, everyone knew that he did it on purpose, so the boys also folded a thousand paper cranes together.

There are not too many paper cranes, and they are packed in a plastic bag.

The female monitor smiled and handed the bag containing Qianzhihe to Yu Xianzhisheng's hand.

"Student Yu Xian, can we see you on TV in the future?" she asked.

"Yes." Yu Xianzhi put the bag into his schoolbag.

He packed his textbooks, stood on the podium, and bowed to everyone.

The students applauded vigorously.

Until he walked out of the classroom and out of the teaching building, it seemed that the warm applause could still be heard.

......

Kuroki Hitomi leaned against the doorpost and watched Yu Xian Zhisheng approach step by step.

The look on her face was a little angry, and she kept slapping her feet in white canvas shoes.

"What's wrong?" Yu Xianzhisheng blinked.

He knew from Yuan and Yilong that Heoki Hitomi was an arrogant girl, but she was not a sinner, so she didn't need to show herself a bad face as soon as she came up.

"Just now, Hiroichi Kirima was beaten and cried by Class S in Chuo District."

Hitomi Kuroki suppressed the anger in her heart and said in a low voice, "The students from Class S in the Central District read your report on the art performance and gave you the nickname of a bottle man. When Kirima was angry, he wanted to have a fight with the other party. The competition took the lead for you, and then he was defeated and was hiding in the dressing room wiping tears alone."

"Actually, with Tongma's strength, he will not be defeated, but the opponent chose the piano music reproduction competition."

"Piano song reproduction competition?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"Yes, that is, both parties each come up with a piano piece. After I play it once, you can reproduce my piece; after you finish playing, I will reproduce yours, and see who reproduces the other's piece more accurately."

"The other party is very despicable. He knew that Hiroichi Kirima only had the song "Hometown of Higashino", so he prepared in advance, and the other party took out a T3-level piano song bought from the national treasury. It was difficult to just listen to it. It reappears once, so Kirima Hiiragi will lose."

"Yeah." Yu Xianzhi nodded.

He had seen this kind of competition rules, in a movie called "The Pianist at Sea".

But what does this have to do with me... I didn't let him compare.

This kind of thing is not worth caring about. The more famous a person is, the more villains will hate you, let alone a nickname. Some people can say anything to disgust you, and they will deliberately intercept fragments of your speech to give it to you. You snap your hat.

If you can't even stand this blow, it is very dangerous to enter the society. After all, verbal violence is merciless.

Seriously~www.wuxiax.com~ I don't even care about the dirty **** other people say, just turn around and do whatever you want.

If you take it to heart, it makes you look ridiculous.

A truly powerful person must first be able to see people clearly. If an important person speaks harshly to you, then you must be concerned. If it is said by an unimportant little bug, you will be considered a loser if you ignore it.

He has experienced a lot of these before, and he understands that no matter which world he is in, the truth is the same, and he has long since looked down on it.

"Do you think this has nothing to do with you?"

Seeing Yu Xian Zhisheng's indifferent expression, Kuroki Tong was angry.

"This has nothing to do with me."

Yu Xianzhi was stunned.

"Don't you know that the S class in the central district is coming for you?" Kuroki Hitomi shouted.

Came for me? !

Yu Xian was cute and tilted his head.

I have a half dime relationship with them?

"Headmaster Sawa Ye didn't tell you?" Kuroki Hitomi saw Yu Xian Zhisheng's confusion and frowned.

Yu Xianzhisheng shook his head.

In an instant, I felt that the Class S magnetic card in my hand was a little hot.

This triple scholarship is really not easy to get, and it is a fantasy to try to fish in it. The money has just arrived, and it has not been able to warm up, and now the trouble is coming.

"Don't forget that you still owe me a favor." Kuroki Hitomi said.

"Remember." Yu Xianzhi nodded.

"Well, you can pay me back the favor you owe me. I ask you to participate in this competition, defeat the students of Class S in the central district ruthlessly, and take revenge for Hiroichi Kirima."

Hei Mutong paused, a little uneasy: "Is this within your power?"

"Yes." Yu Xianzhi said.