Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

"I don't think this is something Ibuki Yuki would do. She usually doesn't participate, argue, or discuss things online... She seems very smooth."

"What a bullshit smooth talk! My wife knows when to act and when to retreat, and she takes people's feelings into consideration!"

"You just don't want to offend anyone, you're just being sanctimonious!"

"Just try to insult my wife again!"

"... "

The two students' argument became louder and louder, and finally they even started fighting. They were caught on the spot by the patrolling discipline committee, taken out of the classroom, and sent to the office for handling.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's really exaggerated." At this time, a disdainful female voice came from behind An Zeliang, "Isn't she just a female celebrity? She's not that pretty. Why are you so crazy about her?"

While speaking, she accidentally bumped into the table, which pushed forward and hit An Zeliang's back.

An Zeliang looked back at her. The girl in front of him had permed hair and light makeup, and looked very familiar.

After thinking for a while, An Zeliang remembered the other person's name, Yamashita Yoko, the girl who had cheated on Kuroda's heart.

He had been slacking off in class for so long that he forgot that this guy was in the same class with him.

"Top student, what's wrong?"

Noticing An Zeliang's gaze, Yamashita Yoko raised her eyebrows, looking like a bad hot girl, and her tone was very provocative.

Just as An Zeliang was about to speak, Nakano Aoi's gentle voice rang out.

"Yamashita-san, have you handed in your homework today?" Nakano Aoi stood by the table, holding a pile of homework in her hands, looking at the other person gently with her clear eyes.

"I haven't written it, so I won't hand it in." Yoko Yamashita waved her hand impatiently.

"Is that so?" Nakano Aoi seemed a little worried. "Yamashita-san, our school has a discipline committee. If you don't hand in your homework, you may be punished, and then you won't be able to get your high school diploma."

"By then, you can only do odd jobs for the rest of your life and won't be able to join a company."

"So what?" Yoko Yamashita still looked indifferent.

"It doesn't seem to be a big deal." Nakano Aoi smiled sheepishly, "I just remember that Yamashita's mother came to school several times, wanting the teacher to give you private tutoring so that you can get the grades to get a diploma."

"If Yamashita-san is expelled from school for not handing in homework, your mother will definitely go to the school to plead for him."

“That scene was very sad to watch.”

Yoko Yamashita's face gradually became a little ugly. A bad girl of this age might not be afraid of her parents coming to the school to make trouble, but she is very afraid of her parents coming to the school to beg for mercy. To them, that scene is really too embarrassing.

If I were seen by my friends, I would not even be able to raise my head and would be constantly laughed at.

"...I'll hand it in tomorrow. Let's forget about it today, okay?" Yoko Yamashita forced a smile and spoke to Aoi Nakano in a negotiating tone.

"Well, okay." Nakano Aoi seemed to be relieved, and gently reminded, "Yamashita-san, you must behave well today, otherwise you will be punished by the discipline committee."

After saying that, Nakano Aoi made a check mark on the student ID book, indicating that Yamashita Yoko did not hand in her homework today. Then, she smiled at An Zeliang, whispered a few words, and did not mention the homework. She just circled An Zeliang's student number.

Japan is different from Dragon Country. The circle is correct and the hook is wrong.

This set of operations happened to be seen by Yoko Yamashita. She was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously stood up and followed behind Aoi Nakano.

"Hey! Nakano, Anze didn't hand in his homework either!" Yoko Yamashita said in a bad tone.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Nakano Aoi agreed straightforwardly with a puzzled look in her eyes.

"I..." Yamashita Yoko was choked, "Won't he be punished for not handing in his homework?"

"I'm not sure." Nakano Aoi showed a thoughtful expression, "If Yamashita-san gets full marks in every exam and wins the school's first gold medal in the math competition, then maybe he doesn't have to do homework."

"Come on, Yamashita-san, as long as you work hard, you can still do it."

Nakano Aoi clenched her fist lightly, with an encouraging look on her face, and simply silenced Yamashita Yoko.

Full marks in every subject... gold medal in mathematics competition... is that something a normal student can achieve with just hard work?

Just as Yamashita Yoko was about to turn around and leave, Nakano Aoi's gentle voice came again.

"If you can't do it for now, Yamashita-san, could you please move the table and chair back so as not to disturb Anze-kun's study?"

"……it is good."

After doing as she was told, Yoko Yamashita continued playing with her phone. After a few seconds, she slowly frowned and sat up straight.

Damn it!

It turns out that all the things that Nakano Aoi said just now about worrying about her were just foreshadowing, and the most important one is the last sentence!

She just wanted to protect An Zeliang!

Yoko Yamashita was immediately very angry, and she squeezed An Zeliang's seat. Was it necessary to do so much to protect the other party for such a small matter?

This is too protective!

Thinking in her heart, Yamashita Yoko grabbed both ends of the table in angrily and wanted to move back, but at this time, Nakano Aoi looked over with a smile. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Yamashita Yoko withdrew her hands as if nothing had happened and started reading the novel.

She always felt that there was something chilling about Nakano Aoi's smile.

It’s better not to mess with a woman who is prettier than her and has a better family background than her…

The small conflict on Yoko Yamashita's side did not attract the attention of other students in the class, as they continued to discuss the matter of Ibuki Yuki.

At this time, An Zeliang also opened his mobile phone, logged into his Twitter account, and glanced at Ibuki Yuki's Twitter.

After clarifying the rumors on behalf of An Zeliang last night, Ibuki Yuki was informed by netizens about the current public opinion. Ten minutes later, Ibuki Yuki posted several blog posts to recommend the website Tik Tok and the animation Lord of Mysteries produced by An Zeliang.

During the period, she did not mention that she knew the author, nor did she reveal any personal information of An Zeliang. After all, no matter how approachable she is, she is still a celebrity and usually pays great attention to protecting her privacy.

"Thank you Ms. Ibuki for the recommendation..." Anze Liang retweeted the author's Twitter account, expressing his gratitude politely.

Then, he skillfully switched to his private social account and sent a message to Ibuki Yuki.

"I just arrived at the school and saw the interview."

"But I have some things to do on the weekend. When exactly will the interview take place?"

"It's around 2pm on Saturday. Because the cast has been finalized and the process has been finalized, it's not convenient to change it to another time."

Ibuki Yuki was taking a break with a notebook in front of her, in which she wrote a detailed analysis of the new episode of the animation. When she saw the message from An Zeliang, she couldn't help but laugh.

The animation mogul with millions of fans, the founder of a new popular website... suddenly told her that he still had to go to school.

The contrast is too great!

"Okay, let's meet on Saturday afternoon." An Zeliang replied, "We'll have lunch then and you can tell me the process."

"Okay, then you can continue with your class. I won't disturb you anymore."

An Zeliang replied with an emoticon and put away his phone.

Television interviews are indeed a great way to increase a company's visibility, and it will also be more convenient when recruiting anchors. Many people will have a preconceived idea that "the other party has been on TV, so he should not be a liar."

An Zeliang would definitely not refuse.

However, this means that I have to go to the president's house to meet his parents on the weekend, and then go on a hot spring trip with Nakano Aoi and his wife. Now, there is also a TV interview with Ibuki Yuki.

There is clearly not enough time.

But An Zeliang was not panicked at all, instead he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I took some actions in advance to prevent any accidents."

"Next, we just have to wait until lunch time to activate the plan."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 228 225: Safety Education Film

An Zeliang had just replied to the message and was about to proceed to the next step when Yamashita Yoko behind him spoke again.

"Hey, Anze, what are you doing?"

An Zeliang was too lazy to respond to this question. Seeing that class was about to start after the morning reading, he casually opened a textbook and put it on the table, then lowered his head to continue editing text messages.

Seeing this scene, Yoko Yamashita was stunned and looked a little annoyed.

Although An Zeliang has many titles, such as the dark horse gold medal in the mathematics competition, the top student at the end of the semester...Yoko Yamashita is not the kind of person who cares about these things and has never paid much attention to An Zeliang.

But today, Nakano Aoi suddenly defended Anze Liang and said something like not to disturb Anze Liang, which made Yamashita Yoko couldn't help but want to talk to Anze Liang.

Very rebellious.

At this moment, seeing that An Zeliang really ignored her and was playing with his mobile phone, Yamashita Yoko snorted coldly. She was sitting at the back table, and when she raised her body slightly, she could vaguely see a corner of An Zeliang's mobile phone screen.

"So what if you don't say anything? It's not like I can't see you chatting and messaging!"

"You're just an excellent student, but you're just chatting and playing games like me during class, not doing anything serious..."

Yoko Yamashita muttered a few words, and when she saw that An Zeliang still ignored her, she became even more annoyed.

She thought that her looks were comparable to Nakano Aoi's, so why did this top student only pay attention to Nakano Aoi and even ignored her?

But she didn't say this out loud, she just complained in her heart.

A few seconds later, Yamashita Yoko listened to the remaining discussions about Ibuki Yuki in her ears, and suddenly thought of something. She poked An Zeliang on the back and spoke in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"Hey, honor student, you're chatting so enthusiastically, aren't you chatting with Ibuki Yuki?"

"Hahaha, could it be that the author that Ibuki Yuki supported a few days ago is you?"

Before Yamashita Yoko finished laughing, An Zeliang looked back at her strangely: "How did you know?"

"...?"

Yamashita Yoko was stunned for a moment, then she laughed even harder: "Fuck, I told you you couldn't do it and you really gasped!"

"Top student, if you want to brag, can you find a suitable person?"

"Ah? Are you usually so busy studying that you don't watch TV or surf the Internet, so you don't know how popular Ibuki Yuki is?"

As she spoke, Yoko Yamashita took out a lipstick from her bag and showed it to An Zeliang.

"See? This is just the lipstick that Ibuki Yuki has endorsed before. I stayed up until 2 a.m. to grab one. Now you know how popular she is, right?"

An Zeliang took a look and calmly turned his head back.

"She doesn't usually use this lipstick. It's too oily and has a weird smell."

This information was told to him by Ibuki Yuki herself during the simulation with foresight.

At that time, Ibuki Yuki complained that the lipstick had a very strange taste after being applied and swallowed, so the fight between the two turned from verbal battles to physical fights.

But how could Yoko Yamashita know all this? She looked at An Zeliang's back and felt very strange.

Why did this top student have such a confident tone when he spoke, as if he really knew Ibuki Yuki?

Could it be that I dream too much and have paranoia?

Yoko Yamashita thought about it and planned to continue harassing An Zeliang, but at this time, Aoi Nakano suddenly moved the desk and moved it next to An Zeliang, putting the two desks together.

"Anze-kun... I suddenly realized that I forgot to bring my textbook for this class. Can I look at the same book with you?" Nakano Aoi asked softly, looking a little embarrassed.

"It's not that I can't, it's just..." An Zeliang looked at the Chinese teacher on the stage, then lowered his head to look for the English textbook on his desk, and reached out to search in his desk pocket.

"I don't think I brought the textbook for this lesson."

Upon hearing this, Yoko Yamashita at the back table was stunned.

"Hey, aren't you the top student in the school? Why don't you even bring your textbooks?"

"Did you bring it?" An Zeliang asked.

"Of course I brought it." Yoko Yamashita pointed to the Chinese textbook on the table that was as clean as new.

"Oh, you work so hard, you must have done well in the last exam." An Zeliang nodded.

"I..." Yoko Yamashita was a little speechless. She remembered that she seemed to be the last in the class in the last exam, but she forgot whether she was the last or the second to last.

"Anze-kun, Yamashita has worked very hard. Although she didn't do very well in the exam, she always took out her textbooks for every class." Nakano Aoi gently made up for Yamashita Yoko.

Yoko Yamashita's face suddenly became a little embarrassed. She was a bad hot girl. You could say she was a slut, but you couldn't say she worked hard!

After all her efforts she is still ranked last, doesn't that make her look stupid?

"Who the hell is working hard? I just want to get a high school diploma. It doesn't matter if I have books or not."

Yoko Yamashita closed her textbook angrily, took out her cell phone and started playing.

"Oh, then I'll throw the book for you." An Zeliang stretched out his hand. Yamashita Yoko, who was rebellious, was not to be outdone. She directly stuffed the book into his hands with an indifferent look.

Then, An Zeliang opened the brand new textbook and placed it in front of himself and Nakano Aoi: "Nakano-chan, we have the textbook, let's go to class."