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"Is this the reason why Mr. Izaki has always been single?"

With a grimace, Kitagawa Liang escaped from the room without looking back, and walked toward the bathroom at the other end of the corridor under the watchful eyes of Sima Dian.

The corners of Mr. Izaki's mouth pursed into a thin line, but he soon laughed again:

"This brat."

He turned to the three girls sitting in front of him and said sincerely:

"If Ryo has any difficulties, as Ryo's elders, I hope everyone can be more considerate."

"It's always Ryo who helps us."

Startled by Mr. Isaki's tone, Ichinose Honami quickly responded, and the other two people nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, but this is not a conflict. It does not mean that children who have been helping others will not be helped."

Mr. Isaki lowered his voice, making it hoarse as if it had been rolled on sandpaper.

"I remember that the earliest you met Ryo was when you were about twelve years old."

"Has he told you about Ryo's previous events and his childhood?"

Karuizawa Megumi pursed her lips, and she subconsciously turned her head to see the reactions of the other two people. The same was true for Ichinose Honami and Sakura Airi. Their three people's eyes collided in mid-air, and then fell, forming a There was an awkward silence.

Mr. Isaki stroked the beard on his chin. He had learned something from the three people's reactions.

"That's it."

He read the names of the three people in a very soft tone, then closed his eyes and repeated what he just said:

"That's it."

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Kitagawa Ryo finished washing his hands carefully and meticulously. Hotaru looked at himself in the mirror and combed the raised hair on his body with his tongue and paws.

After the remaining water drops on his hands were dried by the dryer, Kitagawa Ryo returned to his room with Hotaru in his arms.

Although there is still a happy atmosphere in the room, it always feels like there are some subtle changes compared to before I went out.

Kitagawa Ryo thoughtfully sat next to Mr. Izaki and said:

"We will probably appear the day after tomorrow, and we will have to rehearse tomorrow."

"You don't need Ryo, a little guy who has quit the troupe for two years, to teach you about this kind of thing."

Mr. Isaki rubbed Kitagawa Ryo's hair. Hotaru had already climbed onto Kitagawa Ryo's shoulders. At first, he was going to communicate with the other substitutes who had not seen him for a long time, but Karuizawa Megumi and others seemed to be in no mood. , Hotaru is not used to them either. The grown-up Kitagawa Ryo's shoulders are a bit wider than before, and Hotaru lies on it lazily licking her paws.

"Wash your hands!"

Kitagawa Ryo patted Hotaru's flesh pad with a smile, and faced Hotaru who was startled and trembling all over, and continued to add seriously:

"It's not a bad thing to have someone in charge. You'll know later."

Ying Sheng looked at Kitagawa Ryo helplessly, with an expression that said, "What are you doing?"

However, thanks to these two wisecracks, the three people who seemed a little depressed at first managed to smile, but they suddenly realized that it seemed that the person who adjusted the atmosphere every time was Kitagawa Ryo.

I just didn't pay attention to this detail before.

Although Mr. Izaki only said a few things just now, it was enough for the three of them to paste them together bit by bit.

That was a different frame from the current Kitagawa Ryo.

The framework built with just a few words already looks scarred, so what about so many specific and subtle contents that are filled in bit by bit day by day, month by year, and year by year?

There was always a faint scent of incense lingering in the hotel room. This faint fragrance of grass and woods tickled the tip of Kitagawa Ryo's nose and heart. He refilled Mr. Izaki's empty teacup with hot water as if no one else was around. water, and then picked up the cup in front of him.

"No, Yingying's phone number."

The ringtone of Mr. Isaki's cell phone broke the silence. He glanced at the caller's name and handed the phone to Kitagawa Ryo.

"Since it is Mr. Isaki's mobile phone, I don't care about the money for international communications."

Kitagawa Ryo took the phone and slid the call button.

The conversation between the brother and sister lasted for about five minutes. It seemed that it was time for an inspection on Hotaru's side, so Kitagawa Ryo hung up the phone with some reluctance.

"Yingying is very happy today and asked me to say hello to you."

"Rehearsals will start tomorrow. If you don't win the prize in the competition, you may not be able to compete in the competition. Let's work hard together!"

The lack of confusion in Kitagawa Ryo's eyes made everyone feel at ease again, and his smile was still the same as before.

It's like being tempered over and over again.

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Main line: Kitagawa Ryo's strength supremacy classroom: I haven't been feeling well for the past two days and will be back to normal tomorrow. Update

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Main plot: Kitagawa Ryo's strength supremacy classroom: Chapter 59: To Ichinose Honami

"I heard Beichuan is here, I'm looking for him."

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Mr. Isaki's door was knocked open by a man wearing an exquisite suit. Although the man was quite muscular, Isaki quickly judged the age of the man, who was at most a high school student.

Because the other party's eyes are filled with, or even overflowing with, youthful energy that has never experienced any wastage or failure. He looks at everyone with a proud and unrestrained gaze, firmly believing that he He is the chosen one favored by fate, and he can do anything, even if it is to pluck the moon from the sky.

"Is it from the Koenji family? Come in."

His eyes rested on a certain pattern embroidered with gold thread near the collar of the other person's suit for a few seconds. Isaki opened the door further. Koenji Rokusuke smoothed his flying blond hair with his hand and walked into the room with big steps.

Kitagawa Ryo was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He held his head and turned over the script under the dim light. He crossed his legs casually and buried his whole body into the soft back cushion. After hearing the sound of opening the door, he He just raised his head slightly:

"Hearing from you soon."

"Just a little more care."

Koenji Rokusuke walked to and sat down in front of Kitagawa Ryo. His broad back made this man look close to a bear, or some other beast. It was different from the image shown in Tokyo Advanced High School. The current high school student Enji Rokusuke is closer to his status as the only son of the chaebol.

"Actually, I am a person who has a strong desire to win, so these days I often think that if I don't drop out of school, maybe it's not bad?"

He poured himself a cup of tea. The cold tea was more bitter, but Koenji Rokusuke drank it in one gulp without caring. He leaned forward slightly, which was full of oppression. Actions.

"That school can't afford your desire to win. After all, for you, Koenji, whether it's class points or personal points, they are very boring things, aren't they?"

"Actually, sometimes I don't understand why you chose to waste the most precious three years of your life by going to school and playing house with kids of the same age."

"Do you think you can learn something useful in the future?"

"If someone else had spoken to me in this tone, I would no longer be here."

Koenji Rokusuke tapped the coffee table gently with his thick fingers. He stared at Kitagawa Ryo for a while and then suddenly laughed:

"Indeed, I don't want to get involved with you and the white room."

"Even if I don't drop out of school on my own this time, you and Ayanokouji will send me out of that school one day, right?"

"Who knows?"

Kitagawa Ryo put down his crossed legs. He also leaned forward, narrowed the distance between him and Koenji Rokusuke, and said softly:

"Of course, if you feel it's not enough, just wait until three years later."

"I'm looking forward to the number of personal assets you wrote on the Koenji Zaibatsu official forum at that time."

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Starting around ten o'clock, it started to rain outside.

First there was a drizzle like cracks, and then it gradually became heavier, hitting the glass windows with a rustling sound. The neon lights on the roadside and the lights of passing vehicles on the road blurred on the wet windows, creating a strange scene.

After a period of heavy rain, the rainfall began to decrease again. It was obviously not summer yet, but this sudden rain really made people feel the breath of summer in advance.

Kitagawa Ryo opened the door to his room and took the elevator down to the first floor. After borrowing an umbrella from the front desk, Kitagawa Ryo slowly walked out of the hotel door.

There are large expanses of green plants planted in the atrium, and the grass blades that have been soaked by the rain have become even greener, as if they have suddenly grown taller. There is the smell of rain in the air, mixed with the not-too-odd smell of earth and... The smell of grass and trees, and the fine raindrops were denser than expected. Even with an umbrella, Beichuan Ryo's cheeks were soon wet by the breeze mixed with drizzle, bringing with it the slightest chill.

Kitagawa Ryo was walking around the path in the atrium, and he suddenly remembered a plan he had heard from Ryuuen Sho during Karuizawa Megumi's second simulation.

At that time, the two people were discussing the possibility of promoting Class C to Class A. Ryūen Sho proposed a battle plan to collect 800 million points. It takes 20 million personal points for one person to transfer to a class. If everyone is transferred to a class, That's forty twenty million, eight hundred million.

This is a plan that sounds impossible at first glance, and is indeed impossible to accomplish.

But Ryūen Sho really used it as a backup plan, and even seriously planned certain specific steps in the notebook he carried with him.

Although the two people rejected the plan in the end, Kitagawa Ryo also seriously considered the possibility, or the benefits, of transferring classes with 20 million points.

Tokyo Advanced Education Middle School, no matter what its form, is still a high school at its core, serving as an excellent platform and springboard.

Even if everything promised by Tokyo Advanced High School can only be obtained by graduating from Class A, but think about it from another perspective, wouldn't it be great to graduate from Class A?

Kitagawa Ryo was very impressed by Ichinose Honami's mother, because she planned out the entire life path for Ichinose Honami, elementary school - junior high school - high school - university - work, all the steps ahead. They are all leading to the last item, and everything in front is a springboard. This kind of thinking is so ingrained that in the most painful time, Ichinose Hanami wanted to fold everything in front of it into three days and jump directly to the last item. item.

The reason why modern society attaches great importance to education is that there are many parents like Ichinose Honami's mother, who are eager to let their children jump to a higher level than themselves through education.

The same is true for the core of Tokyo Advanced Education High School.

Among the three classes of BCD, the process of reaching Class A is a transition process.

Then with the help of the school, the students in Class A achieved another jump, which is the so-called 100% admission rate and employment rate.

In fact, a long time ago, when Ryūen Sho proposed the [800 million point battle], Kitagawa Ryo had thought about why Tokyo Advanced Education High School had set up such a rule [20 million points can transfer classes].

Later, after learning the identity and actions of Koenji Rokusuke, Kitagawa Ryo finally understood something.

No matter how the school uses the name [points] to hide it, in essence, points are still money.

Graduating from Class A can enjoy the school's resources and recommendations, and make good use of the excellent platform and springboard of Tokyo Advanced Education High School to achieve a leap of your own.

Twenty million will allow you to enter Class A directly.

If the two are combined, there is actually only the most naked rule left:

If you have 20 million in your hand (approximately one million RMB, depending on exchange rate changes), you can put it all into Tokyo Advanced Education High School and invest it in education, and you can achieve a 100% jump in one go. .

At the same time, 20 million is the amount that can be exempted from the penalty of dropping out of school.

Therefore, it is a rope ladder for climbing up and a safety net to catch the fall.

However, since the establishment of Tokyo Advanced High School, no one has ever realized the goal of accumulating 20 million points. It is said that the person with the most points in history only obtained 12 million through fraudulent means.

However, Kitagawa Ryo knew very well that Koenji Rokusuke could do it. He purchased personal points from senior seniors at a premium. If he wanted to, Koenji Rokusuke would be the first to collect them alone. Twenty million students.

But in fact, the number he recorded on the official website of the Koenji Zaibatsu had already exceeded 20 million.

Kitagawa Ryo raised the umbrella slightly, and his dark eyes looked even deeper and darker in the rainy night.

When he asked Ryuen Sho to give up the [800 million point battle], he only used one sentence:

"Are you sure you can earn 800 million yen in three years?"

In Tokyo Advanced Education High School, there are only two types of people who can think of using the rule of "20 million points to transfer classes".

Perhaps it can be said to be a kind of person.

Those are students who have no idea of ​​the numbers 20 million or even 800 million.

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Honami Ichinose walked towards the hotel in the rain holding a big black umbrella. She had just returned from the rehearsal venue. Compared to the other three people in the drama department, she should be the weakest link. , so I went to familiarize myself with the venue and facilities in advance so as not to waste other people's time during tomorrow's rehearsal.

She yawned sleepily while recalling the details everywhere. The street lamp stretched the shadow of Ichinose Hanami very long, and the fine light rain made a crackling sound on the umbrella surface, but the wide and thick black umbrella The whole body is covered tightly, giving people an absolute sense of security.

Ichinose Honami's slender fingers rubbed the notch on the umbrella handle.

Perhaps out of nostalgia, she would always carve the symbols [I & K] on her umbrella handles since she was a child. Whenever her fingers touched these two letters, familiarity and trance would rush into her heart, like a gentle He plucked a thin string in his memory.

But this is Ichinose Honami's own secret and exclusive memory, and she feels that she has hidden it well.

When she stepped into the atrium of the hotel, Ichinose Honami saw a certain figure on the roadside from a distance. She felt her heart shrinking as if someone was clenching, and she hurriedly ran over.

"...Shanbo."

After noticing that the rainwater pouring down from the top of his head to his heels was blocked, Kitagawa Ryo wiped the rainwater from his face. Maybe it was mixed with sweat or even tears. He turned his head and whispered.

"I said I was practicing "King Lear", do you believe it?"