Problem Girls Strategy

Goto Ichiri picked up the guitar bag and put it on his back, holding the shoulder strap tightly, staring at Jiang Zao, slowly raised his legs, and stepped back to the classroom door. He opened the door with his backhand, and his pink hair and guitar bag flew up as he turned around, and he ran away like the wind.

Looking at that look, if I didn’t run away, I would be eaten by the Jiangzao wolf!

"As expected, she noticed it. Should we go to STARRY today?" Jiang Zao walked to the door and stared at Goto Ichiri's panicked back. The idea of ​​going to STARRY was just extinguished by him: "Forget it, Hongxia has expressly forbidden me and Pochi-chan from having close contact. Let's go home."

Goto Ichiri fled to STARRY, and as soon as he entered the store, he consciously greeted Ichichi Seika: "Ah, hello, manager."

Ichichi Hoshige saw Goto Ichiri skillfully bring a gray trash can, then put both legs into the trash can, slowly squatted down, and a bean-sized bean of sweat fell down: "Why don't you go to work? Why are you hiding in the trash can again?"

"Ah, um... Actually, there are some things I want to ask the store manager."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Ijichi Hoshige put down the work at hand, turned the chair and looked at Goto's trash can: "Um, Pochi-chan, you should get out of there first."

"Okay..." Goto Ichiri reluctantly crawled out of the trash can. She thought that the small trash can would allow her to speak her mind better.

After listening to Goto Ichiri's worries about his solo show, Ijichi Hoshika leaned his right hand on the bar and said encouragingly: "Instead of worrying about it, you should be brave enough to go on stage and give it a try. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for youth."

Goto Ichiri was originally looking down at his fingernails, but when he heard this, he looked up at the other person with a sense of sympathy: "That's true."

After encouraging Goto Ichiri, Ijichi Hoshika said irresponsibly: "Although I didn't really go to high school, I was just talking casually."

Goto Ichiri was stunned for a moment, and twisted her neck stiffly to look at the sound engineer sister who was sitting beside her watching the show. The other sister smiled at her softly and said, "I dropped out of high school."

I chose the wrong person... But is dropping out of high school really a necessary step for band members?!

But I already have a boyfriend, Jiang Zao, so I can’t follow in the footsteps of my predecessors.

Although dropping out of school and following in the footsteps of her seniors was attractive, Goto Ichiri still succumbed to the masculine charm of her boyfriend.

Sorry! Rock seniors, I can't continue to follow in your footsteps, because Jiang Zao is so sweet, gentle, handsome, good at cooking, and very rich. I just can't refuse him!

Chapter 87: Surprised? Unexpected?

In a trance, Goto Ichiri saw those famous rock stars standing in front of her, patting her shoulders and giving her a thumbs up, showing their neat, white and shiny teeth, nodding in agreement with her idea: "Girl, it's okay, we wouldn't be able to refuse if we were in their place."

"Thank you for your recognition. I will definitely work hard to let Jiang Zao support me for the rest of my life!"

"Hey! Pochi-chan, what weird things are you talking about? Aren't you Jiang Zao's girlfriend?" When Ijichi Hoshika saw Goto Ichiri suddenly start to clasp her hands together and say weird things, she was afraid that something she said might have irritated her.

"Oh, yes, what's wrong?"

Ichichi Xingge breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed: "Generally speaking, the word 'keeping' is used by a third party or a lover. You are the official girlfriend, how can you use this word?"

"Hey, sister is chatting with Pochi-chan?"

"It's so rare."

"What are you talking about?" Hong Xia asked as she took off the yellow backpack from her back and held it in front of her and hugged it in her arms.

The sound engineer straightened up and said with a sly smile, "They were talking about the girlfriend and the mistress."

"Mistress?!" Hong Xia's eyes widened, and the schoolbag in her arms was tightly held by her: "Who, who is the mistress?"

"Why are you reacting so strongly?" Liang felt that this should be Goto Ichiri's reaction.

"Don't listen to her nonsense," Ijichi Hoshika glared at the sound engineer sister who was laughing so hard that her body shook uncontrollably, and explained, "Pochi-chan is actually worried about the cultural festival."

"So it's the Cultural Festival..." Hong Xia finally loosened her arms that were holding the schoolbag. She thought she was dreaming that day and was heard by her sister when she was talking in her sleep.

"Pochi-chan is wondering if we can let the End Band perform at the cultural festival."

Hey! I haven't submitted the application form yet?

Goto Ichiri's pigtails swinging up and down in fear formed a sharp contrast with Hongxia's head hair that was spinning with excitement.

"The performance at the cultural festival is great, I will definitely attend!"

"But, but..." Goto Ichiri's legs felt weak whenever he thought about the possibility of the number of spectators exceeding double digits.

“There’s a lot of fun there that you can’t find in performance spaces.”

"Hongxia, have you ever participated?"

"Yeah! When I was in junior high school." Hongxia's hearty smile made Goto Ichiri secretly envious.

As expected of Hongxia, who is full of youthful beauty, it is not surprising to have such an experience. It's great~

Liang crossed his arms and said proudly, "In fact, I participated in it too!"

"Eh? I haven't heard you say that."

Liang proudly gave a thumbs-up, with a smile on his indifferent face: "I played a very niche song, which made the venue as cold as a funeral hall."

"This is not something to be proud of, you weirdo!"

"Hehehehe." Liang enjoyed it very much and scratched his head with a smile.

Hongxia put her schoolbag on the table with a "hey", pulled out a chair under the table and sat down. Liang got a glass of iced orange juice and sat next to her.

"Come to think of it, I haven't participated in similar activities with Liang yet?"

"Ah? Is that so?" Goto Ichiri thought that the two were in the same school and had performed together before.

"The End band was only formed recently."

Liang was eager to try: "I also want to perform original songs somewhere other than here."

Hong Xia snapped her fingers: "Isn't this a good opportunity for everyone to know that we are ending the band?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Goto Ichiri. Now, as long as she nodded, the matter would be decided.

“But won’t you be expelled if you don’t liven up the atmosphere at the high school’s cultural festival by performing youth rock?” Goto Ichiri could already imagine the scene of his expulsion written in black and white on the bulletin board of Muten High School.

"How could there be such a school rule?" Hongxia began to doubt whether Kita Ikuyo and Goto Ichiri were from the same school.

"But I can understand Pochi-chan's worries," Ryo held the cold glass and watched the ice melt little by little: "Maybe, no, I will definitely perform in front of a much larger audience than this one."

"So you don't need to make a decision so hastily. Think about it carefully."

"cold..."

"Honestly..." Liang's eyes flashed with tears: "I still occasionally dream about that funeral-like performance."

Ichichi Xingge sneered, "So you were just trying to show off."

Liang was instantly defeated by this revelation, and he lay on the table and refused to raise his head no matter what was said.

"In short, the most important thing is not to let Pochi-chan have any regrets!"

The sound engineer sister also agreed with Hong Xia's words: "You are right, rock and roll should not leave any regrets."

"I...I understand. I'll think about it again..." Goto Ichiri lowered his head again, staring at his school uniform skirt and fell into deep thought.

"I'm sorry, I'm late!" Kita Ikuyo hurriedly pushed open the door of STARRY, with dense beads of sweat on her fair forehead: "Because I have to go to the school club to help."

"Kitao, you're here just in time!" Hongxia walked over and considerately handed Kitao Yudai a wet wipe.

"Thank you, Ijichi-senpai," Kita Ikuyo took the wet wipes and wiped it, curious about why Hongxia said that: "Is there something good?"

"Isn't your school going to hold a cultural festival?"

"Yes."

"Pochi-chan is planning on having us end the band and participate in the show!"

"That's great, Goto-san. You've submitted your registration form, right?"

"Pochi-chan is still considering it, it seems like she hasn't done it yet."

"Eh?" Kita Ikuyo stood there in a daze, her little hand wiping the sweat off her face, resting on her forehead.

This is different from what was promised!

Only then did Goto Ichiri remember the existence of the registration form and was ready to take it out to show everyone, but she searched her schoolbag over and over again but couldn't find the completed registration form, and she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

"What's going on? I clearly remembered putting it in my schoolbag."

Goto Ichiri emptied out everything in his schoolbag and searched through them one by one, but still couldn't find any trace of the registration form.

"Pochi-chan, you didn't leave it in your desk at school, did you?"

Goto Ichiri was a little unsure. She had clearly stuffed it into her schoolbag before. "Ah, that's possible. I'll go to school and look for it tomorrow."

Kita Ikuyo raised his right hand: "Um, um, I remember Jiang Zao said that he had already handed it in for Goto-san."

Ijichi Hoshika watched Goto Ichiri's little face turn into an abstract Picasso painting, with each facial feature having its own size and strangeness. She held her cheeks with both hands and let out a distorted scream.

"what!!!!!"

Bochi-chan, you're not going to break up with Jiang Zao just like that, are you?

Yidizhi Xingge thought so in his heart and sent a text message to Jiang Zao at the same time.

Ichichi Hoshige: "Everything is just as you said."

Chapter 88: Become a maid!

After chatting with Kita Ikuyo, Jiang Zao decided to work together with Ijichi Hoshika and the other two to push Goto Ichiri to the cultural festival stage.

After all, Ijichi Hoshika was well aware of Goto Ichiri's talent and potential, and it was impossible for her to refuse such a thing, not to mention that Jiang Zao took the initiative to take the blame, so she readily agreed to it.

After receiving the text message from Yidizhi Xingge, Jiang Zao put down his phone. He now had to deal with the problem child in front of him.

"So, you spent all your living expenses this month just for a virtual prop?" Jiang Zao pinched his eyebrows and felt his head buzzing, just like he had just listened to Nymph singing.

Gabriel looked around, tapping her index fingers together, feeling guilty. "No, there is no other way. In order to save the country in the game, I can only do this. As an angel, I cannot abandon the people of the kingdom who are suffering."

"Well, it's not that I can't understand your behavior of spending money on games." Jiang Zao had played online games before and knew how deceptive the pay-to-win system was. It could only be said that it was a good thing that this world hadn't made any pay-to-win mobile games yet, or Gabriel hadn't come across them yet, otherwise her living expenses for many months would not be enough to cover her expenses.

“Really? Jiang Zao, you will definitely go to heaven after you die!” Gabriel tried her best to show that warm smile that she had almost forgotten, then stretched out her right hand with her palm facing up.

I, Gabriel, borrow money.

"I'm not dead yet, don't curse me!" Jiang Zao slapped Gabriel's white and tender little hand away, walked around her, and looked her up and down with a weird look.

Gabriel got goose bumps all over her body when she was looked at. She rubbed her arms and took a few steps back with a wary look in her eyes: "What are you doing? If you think about the body of an angel, you will be punished by God!"

"Hmm?" Jiang Zao hadn't intended to do anything at first, but seeing her like this, he suddenly became playful. He pushed Gabriel into a corner, stretched out his right hand and "snapped" it against the wall beside her ear, and hooked her delicate little face with his index finger.

The messy golden bangs covered the violet eyes. Even though Gabriel stayed up late, stayed up all night, and ate junk food, there was not a single pimple on her snow-white skin. Only faint dark circles remained as evidence of staying up late, and her thin cherry-colored lips exuded a sweet scent.

At this moment, Gabriel, who had been staring with dead eyes, was a little flustered. Even though she tried her best to keep her facial expression unchanged, her heartbeat began to accelerate quietly.

Jiang, what is Jiang Zao doing? Is he trying to force a kiss on me? If he does, should I push him away or take one million in cash after we're done?

Isn’t it too cheap to charge only one million for Angel’s First Kiss?

Jiang Zao was somewhat disappointed to see that Gabriel was still looking like a dull, dead-eyed, otaku angel. He had been expecting Gabriel to show a panicked expression.

"Why don't you be my maid, Gabriel." Jiang Zao withdrew the index finger that was hooking her chin. She looked lost, as if she had seen an Autobot toy that interested her, but after buying it home, she found out that it couldn't even do the most basic transformation. Isn't this deceiving the consumer?

"Ah? Maid? Don't you want to..." Gabriel covered her mouth halfway through her words.

"Don't you want something?"

"Nothing, cough cough..." Gabriel coughed in a serious tone.

What a close call! Jiang Zao, this guy, actually used this method to tease me.

"Well, do you agree?"

"Are you still short of a maid at home?" Gabriel didn't think that someone who could clean his room, which looked like a garbage dump, into something spotless and sparkling in half a day, would need to hire a maid to clean his room.

"I want to be lazy too, and Nymph isn't very good at housework."

"How much pay?"

"Well... this has not been decided yet." Jiang Zao pinched his chin and thought for a while, then glanced at Gabriel: "How much is your living expenses in the first month?"

"More than ten thousand?" Gabriel's eyes lit up, and the look she gave Jiang Zao became much gentler.

Is he going to give me a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan?

"Five thousand then."

Gabriel, who had just tried to use a gentle look to ask Jiang Zao to increase his salary, suddenly switched to a sinister look and said in a bad tone: "What do you mean, my salary as a maid is cut in half?"

"If you can do the laundry, cooking, and cleaning, I can give you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan."

Gabriel gave up after just a moment's thought. It was not because he couldn't afford a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, but because 5,000 yuan was more cost-effective.

If I take care of all the housework, how much time will I lose for playing games?! I can only reluctantly choose a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan with more free time.