Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Nakano Aoi is really good!

Just as Murakami was about to say this, he saw An Zeliang next to the car move aside, and then Nakano Aoi also got out of Hayano's car.

She was still wearing black over-the-knee socks today. When getting off the car, she gently pressed down her pleated skirt. The absolute area between the stockings and the hem of her skirt was so bright that it almost glowed!

"I go!"

"Why did Mr. Hayano send not only An Zeliang but also Nakano-san?"

The younger brothers' eyes suddenly widened, their faces full of disbelief.

Is this the world of top students? Isn’t it a little too much?

Can young people’s bodies withstand it?

Murakami Takashi also shuddered violently, feeling cold all over, his limbs numb, and his eyes full of disbelief.

However, he is no longer the same person as before. Stroking the handsome golden hair on his head, he still stood firm and even snorted coldly in a pretentious manner.

"Nakano-san... for me, she is just a passing woman."

"Although she looks very cute and has a sweet and gentle personality, she always wears black stockings, which is bad for her health. And her family is too well-off, so we can only look at her from time to time, and it is not suitable for us to live together."

"If I really have to say, I think Xinggong from the next class is the best!"

"Not only is she good-looking, but she also has a cool personality. Her family background is better than Nakano's. Most importantly, she rarely goes out. She will definitely not be like Hayano-sensei and Nakano-sensei, who have close contacts with people like Yasawa Ryo!"

Murakami exhaled.

Then An Zeliang and Nakano Aoi were seen moving aside, and another figure walked out of the car.

It's Xingmiya Rin.

She did not like to wear black stockings like Aoi Nakano. Her long legs revealed her slightly pale skin. Her knees were a little pink, her calves were very straight, and she wore a pair of white socks and student leather shoes.

The soft black hair fluttered across her face in the wind, setting off her calm eyes.

It's really nice.

It's just that the hair seems a little too long. Murakami feels as if the hair is being blown by the wind on his face. Otherwise, why would it hurt a little?

On the side, his younger brothers also opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to say.

One, they can completely understand, and two, it's also human nature. Just bear it and grit your teeth and it will pass.

Isn’t three too much?

We are all young people, how can you pick off the kidneys and stir-fry them into three dishes?

Swish-!

Murakami Takashi didn't say a word and just turned and left.

The younger brothers quickly followed him: "Boss, where are you going?"

"Nonsense, go to the barber shop!"

Murakami Takashi stroked his golden hair, which was no longer shiny, and said through gritted teeth.

"I'm going to dye this thing green!"

"???"

"... "

During their conversation, a student passed by them and also saw An Zeliang and others.

However, he did not leave, but walked over. After all, the school gate was there, and if he wanted to go in, he had to get closer.

"Eh? Inoue-san? It's rare to see you come so early."

Nakano Aoi also saw him, and as they were classmates, she greeted him gently.

"Morning, Nakano-san."

Inoue Kazu didn't stop, but nodded lightly, taking it as a greeting.

But his eyes were always on An Zeliang.

If you don’t know, you might think An Zeliang is the beauty who attracts boys’ attention…

"Good morning, Inoue-san."

Seeing this, An Zeliang also greeted him, but he was either sleeping or slacking off in class, and didn't socialize much with his classmates, so he didn't remember who the person in front of him was.

"Ah."

Inoue Kazu looked at An Zeliang deeply, turned around and walked away, his pace quickening a lot.

In fact, he had just heard the conversation between Murakami Takashi and others. Although he did not comment, he felt that the discussion was extremely childish!

An Zeliang’s success today is not due to his strong body but his learning!

If he could become the top student in the grade like An Zeliang, then Nakano-san, Hayano-sensei, and the unknown Hoshimiya-san would all gather around him like they did today!

So, I want to learn!

I want to study hard!!

As long as I study hard, I will reach this level sooner or later, or even surpass this rival!

Inoue Kazu, come on!

After encouraging himself in his heart, Inoue Kazu quickly walked into the classroom, took out his books, and began to study seriously.

The corridor of the teaching building.

"President, see you at the club activity this afternoon."

An Zeliang said hello to Nakano Aoi and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Xinggong Lin suddenly adjusted the strap of her schoolbag and said lightly.

"Student An Ze, please come to the activity room during lunch break. I have something to discuss with you."

"Boss, should I go too?"

Without waiting for An Zeliang to answer, Nakano Aoi asked subconsciously.

"No, it's just some stuff about games, and you don't play games, Nakano-san."

Xinggong Lin answered very straightforwardly, looking at An Zeliang with calm eyes.

Seeing this, An Zeliang frowned slightly.

What about gaming?

Is it really a game? An Zeliang felt that it was not... Because if they were discussing the game, it would be impossible for Xinggong Lin not to let Nakano go with them.

Thinking back to last night, when Hoshimiya Rin heard that teacher Hayano was going to stay over, she insisted on staying at his house... An Zeliang inexplicably thought, could it be that the one bleeding in the hotel that night was not the teacher, but Hoshimiya Rin! ?

Could it be that this is a showdown?

"Okay, see you in the activity room at noon."

An Zeliang nodded and agreed, then he returned to the classroom with Nakano Aoi, who did not speak to him the whole time.

Nakano Aoi is a good and considerate classmate, very tolerant. Seeing that the president seemed to have something really important to discuss with An Zeliang, she did not ask any further questions.

But she was inexplicably in a bad mood and felt uncomfortable sitting there.

Back in the classroom, morning reading began quickly.

An Zeliang casually took out a book and placed it on the table as a sign of respect, then leaned back in his chair.

He hadn't looked at yesterday's settlement this morning, and since he had nothing to do at the moment, he just clicked on the settlement.

【Yesterday’s quality of life summary】

[You talked and interacted with Mr. Hayano, points +5]

[You talked and interacted with Xinggong Lin, points +5]

[You talked and interacted with Matsui Reina, points +3]

【you……】

[Your total points yesterday: 30]

[40 points have been given away for free every day]

[Current simulation level: 3]

[Simulation Time Corridor: Five Years]

[Experience value: 2/30]

[Career Points: 1040]

Seeing this career point, An Zeliang nodded with satisfaction.

As a Dragon at heart, when I see these things being saved up like savings, I don't know why, but I feel at ease. Maybe Dragons just like to save up for everything.

There was no class with Mr. Hayano in the morning, so An Zeliang wanted to start a simulation, but when he thought about the agreement he made with the president during lunch break, he decided not to start it.

It’s not too late to start the simulation in the afternoon, so that you won’t be too tired to deal with it when you meet the president.

I slacked off and played some games, and soon the morning class passed by so uneventfully.

It's time for lunch break.

An Zeliang stood up, greeted Nakano Aoi, then walked to the door of the activity room and opened it.

Xinggong Lin was standing inside with her back to him. She seemed to be holding something in her hand, her white fingers were stroking her hair, and she looked like she was tidying up her clothes.

After hearing the door open, she put down her hand, turned around, and slowly looked at the person who came with her calm eyes.

"President, is there anything important that needs to be said in such a dangerous environment?" An Zeliang closed the door and asked with a smile.

The door is closed to avoid being peeped or eavesdropped by others. Maybe there is something really important coming up next.

Big events in life!

"Well, it's very important."

Xinggong Lin nodded slightly. Then, she stretched out her hand, and in her white palm were two tickets.

"Anze-san, this is for you."

"This is what my father gave me two days ago. It's two yacht tickets... Tomorrow happens to be the weekend, and I thought An Ze probably doesn't have any plans, so I can go experience the yacht and enjoy the scenery."

"Uh... President, is this the important thing you mentioned?" An Zeliang took the ticket and looked at it, and found that it was really just a ticket.

Is this important?

"After all, it's part of the club's activities, so it's naturally very important." Xinggong Lin said seriously, looking very upright, without any ulterior motives.

"Club activities are indeed very important, so I'll go inform Tamamo and Nakano." An Zeliang felt a little disappointed, but was still quite interested in the yacht, so he prepared to set off.

"No need." Xinggong Lin suddenly interrupted.

"Hmm?" An Zeliang turned around in confusion. What did he mean?

"It's like this. I asked my father. Since this is a luxury yacht, there are not many seats. The other seats have been sold out. There are only these two tickets left. So unfortunately, even if we notify Nakano-san and Tamamo-san, they will not be able to get on the boat." Hoshimiya Rin rarely spoke a lot to explain the reason.

An Zeliang frowned slightly.

Two more people won't work? This doesn't look like a wealthy lady president.

Besides...it's not like the president would abandon his friends.

An Zeliang keenly realized that Xinggong Lin was inviting him in disguise? However, this was just a guess, and he still needed to test it.

So, An Zeliang pretended to be low EQ and took out his cell phone.

"I'll check to see if there are any tickets left. If that doesn't work, I'll go buy some scalper tickets."

pat.

Xinggong Lin suddenly stretched out her hand and covered the screen of An Zeliang's mobile phone. Her calm eyes stared at his face, and her voice remained unchanged.

"I've seen it, and all the tickets are sold out."

"Oh……"

A small test allowed An Zeliang to confirm it.