Order French fries at Shuchiin

Judging from the two people's common social points, it is very likely that the target is a member of the high school student union.

As for the five members of the student union, it goes without saying that the secretary is his sister, the accountant Bai Yingui probably doesn't know her, the president has no time to get a driver's license, and the vice-president even has a private driver.

After all, it should be Xing Yuanhui, right? Judging from his behavior of riding all the way south to Tokyo, it is not outrageous to do it all at once.

It’s really strange that I can’t find all the information about Xing Yuanhui.

He was adopted into a large welfare home at the age of 6 and no such person had been found before.

During elementary school, he was a loner, did things mysteriously, spoke haltingly, had poor grades in various subjects, but he often went out to sea to fish.

From then on, the amount of fish caught by his guardian, Dean Sato, increased sharply, as if he had found a better fishing spot. The financial situation of the welfare home has improved since then, and because of the improved quality of the catch, it has also gained a certain reputation in the market, and the benefits are still there to this day.

When I was in middle school, I set up a music room and signed a contract with a company, using this as an excuse to not go to school. Since my grades in the exams did not show a significant decline, but instead improved slowly and became stable, the school condoned this behavior.

Although his grades at that time could be considered good, they were still far from the admission requirement of Shuchiyuan. He only managed to cross the score line because of a sudden burst of energy.

Although he was only ranked tenth, he could have applied for a full tuition waiver scholarship to subsidize himself, but he insisted on paying the tuition.

Generally speaking, even if your midterm exam score drops to 49th, you can still get a partial scholarship if you cannot continue to have your tuition waived.

Then the information ends here.

But how is this possible? From the perspective of ordinary people, these achievements are good, but this special thing should not interest Sister Fengshi.

And there is no information on the music company! Without using his father's connections, this is all the information about Xing Yuanhui.

Although it is possible to guess it by the process of elimination, when your stealth fighter creates a wave on the radar and disappears a piece, but only this piece disappears from the entire radar, in a sense you are still on the radar!

But One of the Stars is special enough to make the eldest sister travel thousands of miles to Omazaki, which is the northernmost but not very famous place on Honshu Island, to find a good student who skipped school?

Sister Fengshi is not a crazy fan of all the stars, so it is unlikely.

If it's possible... that one?

Meng Ye looked at the bedroom that she could already see, clapped her hands with satisfaction, then sat naturally on the chair with her head tilted back, gently pushed her slippers on the ground, and let the chair slowly turn.

Finally her eyes stopped at the top shelf of the bookcase, which was cleaned very cleanly.

The space there was reserved for a group of souvenirs brought back by Sister Qianhua, some leather, some velvety, some smooth, some dry, all with stories from all over the world. In the middle was a portable hifi music player and headphones, which were separately packed and protected.

They just lie there quietly, and time has left no trace on them.

Chapter 40 You didn't do this just to eat the children's meal...

Outside the station, the sun was getting hotter and hotter, and Xing Yuanhui had no choice but to move the car to a shady place - if he didn't want his butt to be roasted by the seat cushion later, he still had to be respectful of the sun.

He had no mood to read anymore, so he simply used the book as a fan, feeling the cool breeze drying his sweat, while listening to the sound of the tram slowing down and stopping in the station.

"Click, click..." The sound of the machine's operation slowed down in an orderly manner. When it was completely inaudible, you could hear the arrival bell and the faint announcement sound, "...We're here, please..."

Which car is this? It's so painful to wait for someone. Isn't it just time to change clothes?

He lowered his head weakly and glanced at the small book about Iai in his hand. He lost all desire to read it and instead began to count numbers in his mind.

Three, two, one...

At the moment of zero, the train restarted. The roar of the engine starting was exciting. After a moment, the sound of it whistling through the wind gradually faded away as it drove out of the platform.

Wow, I can almost hear the tiny difference when each train starts.

If you wait any longer, you can go upstairs to serve as a clergyman and sing binary prayer hymns to the engine every day.

He once again looked towards the intersection expectantly, and finally saw the person he had been dreaming of seeing jogging towards him.

Chika Fujiwara was carrying a light-colored small bag and her light blue short-sleeved T-shirt was tucked into beige wide-leg pants, exuding a fresh and refined temperament; her calves were exposed, with graceful lines, and a bit of playfulness in the simple combination.

But her expression was so anxious that many people stopped to ask what difficulties this simple and beautiful woman had encountered.

As if she realized that he was no longer in the place where they had just parted, she did not bother to wipe the sweat off her face, but instead pressed down her cream-colored hat with an embroidered bow on top with her hands, and looked carefully from left to right, not missing any spot.

After she looked over here, Xing Yuanhui raised his arm and waved, making sure that the senior noticed before stopping.

The senior schoolmate's eyes lit up and she quickly walked over.

"I'm late! Sorry!" The first thing she did after coming over was to apologize. After apologizing, she stuffed the still steaming Coke into his hand and said, "This is for you. You must be thirsty after waiting for so long, right?"

Xing Yuanhui took it silently, opened the can with his right hand, took a sip, and a dialogue box seemed to float above his head - cold drink, anger value reduced by 20.

Cool! He exclaimed in a low voice, but still looked at the new version of the senior sister without saying a word.

...Why don't we wait and observe a little more? It looks quite cute.

The girl's uneasy gaze met his, then she subconsciously lowered her head to stare at the floor, one foot touching the ground with the tip of her shoe, apparently letting him do whatever he wanted.

Woo~, that’s right. It’s natural to be angry after procrastinating for so long.

From this angle, it's easy to see that she still has a ponytail behind her hat, but it feels a lot fluffier than when she was running before. There's an indescribable feeling in it, which makes it even more novel.

Well, it seems that this is the magic of the beautiful girl. I can’t get angry anymore.

"Alright, alright." Xing Yuanhui burped to ruin the atmosphere, and directly pressed the still cold can body against Fujiwara Chika's face, shocking her so much that she took a few steps back. "Seeing you running over here sweating profusely, let's settle today."

Fujiwara Chika covered her face with her hands, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she knew he was not angry. She took out a handkerchief from her bag to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and took out a small mirror to look at herself.

"Oh, I just washed my face..." The pink-haired girl belatedly brushed away the hair stuck to her forehead, pouting and not looking very happy.

Hearing her complaints and noticing that the reckless senior student hurried over without bringing him any water, the boy paused while touching his helmet.

"You don't want to go back and prepare more, do you?" Xing Yuanhui stuffed the Coke into the senior's hand, "Don't bother, here, let's go after you finish drinking."

You keep getting ready, I'm going home to sleep.

She responded in a low voice, not objecting to the so-called indirect kiss, and finished the drink by tilting her head back and moving her throat, looking quite domineering.

"Ha~!" Fujiwara Chika took a few steps and threw the empty can into the trash can, then turned around, put her hands on her hips and said energetically, "Resurrection!"

Hearing this, today's driver shook the other helmet in his hand and said, "It's good that you're resurrected. By the way, you haven't told me where you're going yet?"

When I asked him in the park this morning, he just evaded me by saying “You’ll know when the time comes”, but he secretly opened Google Maps on his phone…

You don't just want to come out and get some fresh air, do you?

"Secret!" Fujiwara Chika put on her helmet, got on the car, patted her junior on the back, and said jokingly, "Actually, I don't know either. I just want to go play billiards."

"Billiards?" Xing Yuanhui started the engine and was very confused. "That's it? I thought you wanted to go to a stress relief club where people smash bottles violently."

What's the difference between this and the behavior of someone who has nothing better to do and goes to the airport with flour in a transparent bag to tease the airport security? My appearance fee is very expensive!

He looked ahead, drove forward at a low speed, and continued to ask in confusion: "Besides, you have so many friends, why not just pick a few to play with?"

"No!" She sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the people and things going away with interest, "My dad said that kind of place is not safe and girls can't go there."

But Xingyuan, you reminded me! It's not the end of the month yet, so I should have enough pocket money. Why don't I go see if I can smash a bottle~

Rather than danger, I want to know what your father considers safe? The boy complained in his heart.

"Then why are you going again?" Xing Yuanhui looked strange, "Aren't you very well behaved? You didn't even play in the arcade last time."

"Because he didn't write this clearly in the house rules!" From her tone, it was clear that the pink-haired senior was very proud of herself for finding her biological father's negligence. "It just so happens that you are invincible, so I plan to go with you."

Xing Yuanhui sighed: "If you had told me earlier that it was this kind of activity, I would have asked Ishigami to join the president and the others. Do you know how Ishigami looked at me yesterday?"

He stared at me quietly for a while, took out a tissue and wielded it like a whip vigorously, and then suddenly grabbed his own hands, fighting back and forth. It seemed that he was half crazy!

Entering the main street, the two continued chatting without knowing that the mother of the Fujiwara family appeared at the station.

"Why do you call them?" Fujiwara Chika asked with her head tilted, "I don't even know where to go to play billiards."

"Can't you just find this kind of thing?" Xing Yuanhui raised his head casually, "Did you see the billboard over there? There must be one on the commercial street."

"That won't do!" She quickly explained to the younger generation, "If you play around here, Dad will find you. He's very familiar with this area. If you go in now, you'll be punished in the evening."

Looking at the way she shrinks her head, this might be a reaction to being caught before.

Just as they reached the intersection, Xing Yuanhui stretched out his feet to support the car body and turned his head to look back: "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, anyway, the farther the better!" Fujiwara Chika clenched her fists to encourage herself, "The rest will be left to fate!"

...Do you know that this statement sounds like elopement?

The young boy glanced at the traffic police with embarrassment, as if he had seen them somewhere before. Facing their sharp gazes, he turned his head away uncomfortably.

Fortunately, I was lucky and the light turned green very quickly, otherwise I would have had another police and criminal chase.

I haven't had my driver's license for even a year, so theoretically I can't carry passengers.

Since Fujiwara Chika herself didn't know where she wanted to go, Xing Yuanhui could only drive around on the road and take his chances.

Looking at another commercial street going away, Fujiwara Chika casually said, "By the way, I heard from Kei-chan, Xingyuan, why do you want to work part-time?"

You even ran to deliver newspapers early in the morning. No wonder you looked sick when I first saw you in the park.

"Looking for some life experience. Working can not only help me gain some life experience, but also give me a burst of inspiration when I'm slacking off in my spare time." Xing Yuanhui replied half-truthfully.

Although the system's voice and appearance are still there, and I haven't won the resurrection match yet and am still fighting with Round D, the desire to try more does come from my heart, and this has not changed.

When the next semester starts, I will be busy with music again. If I don’t find more inspiration at this time, won’t it be difficult to produce original works?

In other words, this is the most relaxing time I have ever had in this world, and it is also thanks to the renovation of the dojo.

Maybe I should slow down the pace of releasing new albums?

"Oh... can I come along?" Hearing the word "inspiration", Fujiwara Chika became interested. "Recently, Shuchiin and Longka have made progress, which makes me feel uncomfortable."

Think about it, delivering newspapers because you have to go out at 5 o'clock, give it a hidden expertise...

Is your game always in beta? The old problem of piling up settings on it has not been solved yet!

Xing Yuanhui said embarrassedly: "Not very good, originally I was doing short-term jobs among short-term jobs, there is no room for non-physical work."

It's fine if you want to change your way of exercising, but if the boss hires you, he will probably have to pay you...

Why do you say that? There is only so little space on the motorcycle. If the senior sister is not paying attention, the heavy armor at the rear will ignore the restrictions of the paint and hit the driver directly on the back.

So someone was forced to have confidential information about tank armor.

Why Cars That Transport Goods Can't Be Tanks...

"If it's physical work, then..." The secretary laughed dryly. Although he always boasted about his strength in the student union, he still knew exactly how strong he was.

But Fujiwara Chika turned around and asked curiously: "But speaking of part-time jobs, I remember that according to school rules, part-time jobs must be registered with the Student Union and get a part-time job authorization letter, right? As the secretary, how come I have never seen your file or part-time job application?"

The president has always been there, but he always changes, and most of the files in the file bag are his...

The law and school rules have certain requirements regarding part-time jobs for high school students. For example, working hours are limited to 28 hours a week, and employment is also subject to certain restrictions. No matter how hard students like Okubo want, they can't get superficial permission.

However, the government does not have enough energy to deal with students working part-time, so the responsibility of supervising and regulating students naturally falls on the hands of the schools.

As the teachers' first-line cheap labor force, the student union has always been responsible for handling this matter, although few people from Xiuzhiyuan come to the student union to consult on these matters.

Xing Yuanhui, who didn't know anything about this, was very confused: "How should I know? The president helped me do it..."

It seems that I have never heard the president mention this matter. Generally, you can just go there directly.

Maybe it’s because I only work short-term jobs. I just signed the authorization form in the morning and ran away in the afternoon. It’s a pure waste of time to do this kind of thing, so I’m too lazy to do it?

I understand. So this is the reason why I can find work even though I am a minor, change jobs very frequently, and do all short-term jobs, and have multiple debuffs added together - I didn't expect that I was still a black slave!

Is it possible that someday someone will come out and severely punish me, a labor traitor who disrupts market labor prices?

"Really?" the secretary asked suspiciously, but she didn't care at all and found a new topic: "By the way, why don't you go to Harajuku to buy clothes together? It's so comfortable to ride a bike in the wind."

Even though I was wearing a helmet, the wind still felt so comfortable!

If we can go for a ride together, it will definitely become an indispensable page in our beautiful memories!

Hearing this, Xing Yuanhui thought of them crammed like centipedes on the car, and his face twitched: "I'm not Indian. I can carry five people in a Honda. If you want me to change cars, just tell me."

There is even a chaebol's daughter in the car, she is risking her life!

……

"That's it! My intuition tells me that my father's friends will never appear in this store!" Suddenly, Fujiwara Chika pointed to a store and said in a decisive and unquestionable manner.

Xing Yuanhui drove over indifferently, took a look and said, "Does your intuition tell you that there is no one in the store?"

The store's door was tightly closed, and there were a lot of paper scraps on the surrounding walls. It looked more like a filthy place where snakes and rats were living.