Is it true that you can calculate people's hearts in the real teaching? I can also do a little

Albert, this strong man, is the type who gets drunk after just a few drinks. He was forced to drink too much by a group of people and ended up passing out after just a few drinks. He can be said to be the most miserable one.

No one expected that he, who was the strongest, would be the first to fall down, just like no one expected the real estate agent to be a heavy drinker.

Whether the real estate agent can drink or not depends on whether he wants to get drunk. If he talks about something sad, he will want to drink to relieve his sorrow and may fall down in a short while. But if he drinks happily, you can see that he can drink even if he can't walk straight, but he can still drink and not fall down.

It's like there's a string tied to him, and you can't tell whether he wants to let it go.

"Ugh... ugh!"

Kinda Satoru was vomiting in the toilet, and it was obvious that what he drank was making him feel very uncomfortable.

No matter how shifty his eyes are, in such a gathering, everyone will temporarily put aside their prejudices and focus on having fun first.

Especially if he sees someone he doesn't like, he'll get him drunk first.

All the usual resentment was transformed into alcohol, which led to everyone looking like this.

"Ugh...I can't drink any more. I can't drink any more."

Waving his hands, Kaneda Satoru was still talking drunkenly, but everyone had basically left, leaving him alone leaning against the wall.

He found a random seat and sat down, staring blankly at the blue sky. It was only a little after two in the afternoon, and the breeze was blowing gently, sobering him up a little.

The banquet was still lively, but as the banquet ended, this false liveliness gradually dissipated. Jin Tianwu sat alone on the chair, and felt a little lonely.

Perhaps, he is just like this.

He can read, but that's all he can do. The time when he can chat with his classmates the most is probably during study sessions. At that time, when he is teaching two classmates knowledge, it may be the most comfortable time for him to make friends.

"Isn't this Kaneda-san? Why are you sitting here alone?"

When Kaneda Satoru was in a daze trying to sober up, someone came over.

He blinked, trying to open his eyes wider.

He saw clearly who was coming; it was Arisu Sakayanagi.

She was holding her cane elegantly, and walked slowly towards me, "Mr. Kaneda looks very lonely."

"Is there anything? Is there anything going on with Sakayanagi-san from Class A?"

Arisu Sakayanagi, the real estate agent said she was the hidden leader of Class A. Katsuragi seemed easy to deal with on the surface, but she was the real tough one behind the scenes.

So when he saw Sakayanagi Arisu appear here, Kaneda Satoru was not surprised. Although his brain was not fast, he was not a fool after all. He could see that she came here for something.

"There is something wrong, but it's not too big or too small. It seems that Kaneda-san is very lonely. Do you need help?"

"Is it none of your business whether I'm lonely or not?"

Maybe he just finished drinking, so he dared to talk back to Sakayanagi, who is usually a bit timid. Or maybe he saw that she was a weak woman?

After all, Kaneda Satoru didn't realize how terrifying Sakayanagi Arisu was at this time. The real estate agent had always treated her like a tiger, and he didn't know what was so scary about her.

"It really doesn't matter, but I feel sorry for you. You've given so much to Class C, but in the end you don't even have anyone close to you."

"Who said there isn't? There is."

"So where is that person? Why can't I see him?"

Sakayanagi's words were like a knife piercing into Kinda Satoru's heart. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

Yeah, where are the people?

Thinking of this, he became listless again. Seeing his attitude, Sakayanagi Arisu's mouth slightly raised: "Don't you think that Ryuen and Fuko should not be in Class C?"

"What do you mean?"

"It is because of the existence of these two people that you have no friends, right? I heard that it was because you didn't listen to them at the time that everyone alienated you, right?"

"Where did you hear this rumor? It's not true at all."

"Oh? Really? Have you really never hated them in your heart? You should have a share of the points for Class A, right?"

Arisu Sakayanagi later specifically investigated the matter of Totsuka and Albert. After all, this matter seemed a bit confusing no matter how you looked at it.

Although the reasons given were all valid, she still felt it was very strange. So she gradually discovered the truth.

Is it useful to find out the truth? Not at all. After all, we need evidence to do things. Although all the signs show that this is an open conspiracy, the problem lies here. You have no evidence to prove that the other party did it on purpose.

After all, Totsuka did throw a real punch.

Although no substantial evidence was obtained, in some ways, Sakayanagi did learn something interesting: the real estate agency had tested loyalty.

And it was obvious that Kinda Satoru had failed the test. He should have been the one to do this, and his thinness made him a more suitable target for bullying.

But he was not obedient enough, so he had to give the job to Albert.

"No, I haven't thought about it."

"Have you ever thought about it? You know it in your heart. If you really want to retaliate against them, then just have a good talk with me."

Sakayanagi Arisu smiled faintly and motioned the female guard beside her to hand her business card to the other party. She was not in a hurry. If the other party could not become her spy this time, maybe he could become one next time?

Even if he fails, there will be others who can.

Agent, agent, you are the one who made Longyuan your success and the one who failed you. What's the point of being able to fight? There will always be people who are not convinced.

How could it be difficult to make you quarrel among yourselves?

Sakayanagi Arisu smiled faintly, and she left with her guards, leaving Kaneda Satoru alone, looking at the business card in his hand and lost in thought.

Does he really hate the house and Longyuan?

"Kinda, you haven't left yet?"

Kaneda Satoru, who was thinking, suddenly heard someone calling him. He raised his head and looked at the person who came.

It was the classmate who had just walked out of the self-service store, and also the student he taught at the study session.

"Ah... I ate too much and my stomach feels uncomfortable... Do you want to go back together?"

Who said I have no friends? Isn’t this it?

Jin Tianwu pursed his lips and nodded: "Well, okay, let's go back together."

Did he hate Longyuan? Perhaps, but he didn't hate the house.

If it weren't for him, I might not have made friends at the study session.

Chapter 168: Can I blow up more balloons?

"What the hell is that little bitch Sakayanagi up to again?"

Rubbing his head, the real estate agent looked at the message sent to him by Kaneda Satoru and felt a headache.

The exams are over, can you please let everyone relax? Are you planning to cause trouble again?

"What did Sakayanagi do again?"

Long Yuan, who was lying on the sofa eating lychees, asked casually. She was holding the lychees in one hand and looking at her mobile phone with the other hand. The TV was still on in front of her. She looked like she was enjoying it.

As for how to peel lychees with one hand… Isn’t there a real estate agent who does this?

The real estate agent heard the sound of a message on his cell phone, so he picked it up and took a look. After seeing the message from Kaneda Satoru, he couldn't help but mutter something.

"It's nothing serious. She wanted to persuade Kinda Satoru to rebel, but he didn't agree. He also told me about it."

"Oh? It seems like he's quite loyal?"

"Not really out of loyalty, probably just because she's upset with Sakayanagi. After all, her personality isn't suitable for being a lobbyist."

If you are a qualified lobbyist, you should be able to guide the other party step by step and let their thinking gradually follow your own way, so that you can easily lead the other party into the trap.

But the result was that she just said her own thing, and did not succeed in fully mobilizing Kinda Satoru's emotions to follow her, from sadness to anger to resentment, so that he would go against the real estate agency.

But maybe she didn't take this matter seriously. She must have her own insider, so she was just trying to ask. If she agreed, she would make a lot of money, and if she disagreed, she would not lose anything.

"Tsk, it looks like you still have to work on the disunity in the class."

"Where are you touching?"

Long Yuan picked up the remote control and threw it at the real estate agent. This bad guy actually tickled the soles of his feet.

Do you allow me to tickle the soles of girls' feet?

The real estate agent had discovered that Long Yuan was ticklish, so his casual move had a significant impact on her.

Otherwise, why would she care about the real estate agent touching her? They have been in so many different positions, why would she still be shy? It was simply because the other party was playing with her soft flesh again.

"Hey, don't be impatient, I'm itching."

"Do you want me to scratch your itch?"

Long Yuan said this while stretching out her fingers. The polished nails on her five fingers looked quite sharp. If she really scratched them, her chest would be broken several times.

"No, I just thought that since we haven't coughed for two days, shouldn't we..."

"You want to play in broad daylight?"

"I feel itchy~ How about you just help me?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Look, I've fed you so many lychees..."

"roll."

Long Yuan didn't know what the real estate agent meant. She stretched out her foot and kicked him directly. The real estate agent dodged to the side easily and grabbed her leg in the process.

"If it doesn't work, my feet will do."

"You bastard."

That being said, the real estate agent finally collapsed on the sofa and entered sage mode as he watched Long Yuan go to the bathroom to wash his feet.

The experience of working with foul breath is quite novel in some ways.

Maybe this is the characteristic of Longyuan.

But then again, if the feet are OK this time, then can the hands be OK next time? And the mouth next time?

It looks like the sage mode failed to load, but this pervert is raising the flag again.

"Hey, I'm washing my feet, what are you doing here? You're not done yet, are you? You bastard."

Finally, after some cursing, Ryuuen changed from washing his feet to taking a bath.

And the real estate agent's sage mode was finally loaded successfully.

As expected, proper relaxation after the exam can help to make you feel happy both physically and mentally.

Twisting his arm, the real estate agent went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Because they had a buffet for lunch, he cooked a light dinner. After finishing the meal, he saw that Long Yuan had not come out of the bathroom yet, so he knocked on the bathroom door and said, "I've put dinner on the table. I'm going downstairs to the supermarket to buy some things."

"Get lost, you bastard."

Hearing the strong yelling and cursing from behind the door, the real estate agent felt that he would have to work harder that night.

Sooner or later he would make Ryuuen look at the flag with hunger.

But this kind of thing is just something we can just think about. In fact, except for those born sluts, no one will be subdued by this thing.

Even if the real estate agent was very skilled, Long Yuan would still be cursing and twisting his waist.

So compared to Kushida, Ryuen is better. Although Kushida doesn't talk so much, his body is also weak. He can't do it after a few times. Ryuen is different. Good physical fitness means that he can fight, and the ability to fight means endurance, and endurance means fun, which means... being able to blow up more balloons.

The real estate agent began to worry whether there would be enough balloons, as the things bought with tens of thousands of points might not last long.

Thanks to the points given by the kind people in Class A, I will be able to live a happy life in the future.

The real estate agent went downstairs to buy some things that would be needed for tomorrow, such as ingredients, wine, side dishes, snacks, etc.

Two senior students are coming over tomorrow, so we have to prepare more things.

Hmm...it seems that there are indeed few boys who come to my dormitory.

The real estate agent stroked his chin, gradually feeling that this was getting outrageous.

Well, that's not important, we'll talk about it later.

I've only been in school for a short time. Boys will come over sooner or later.

The real estate agent nodded, thinking that this was only a matter of time.

After paying the bill and returning to the dormitory, the real estate agent saw Ryuen Shoko, who was only wearing a bathrobe, drinking porridge at the table.

She is increasingly treating this place as her own dormitory, and now she doesn't even change her clothes after taking a shower.