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Act.1 accidents always come so suddenly

Subtitle: A sign of great danger! This is the cover of a big breast!

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Private Yangyue Academy is a super-continental school that can be directly promoted from central China to university departments.

Originally, when I was in the middle school era, many places in the school were not open due to age and academic qualifications. After entering the higher education department, I saw teaching buildings, gymnasiums, book cities, arenas, etc., and the size and scale of all the buildings in my eyes were very different from what I did in the middle school era.

Guan Shushen Er instantly lost the interest in exploring the academy.

Although the seniors from the Ministry of Culture and Sports Department took turns to perform, showing their own style to the freshmen, and that effort is worthy of admiration; the student president's speech was also very exaggerated and embodied everyone's enthusiasm and hard work, Shen Er still couldn't get excited.

Why... because he has long passed his youthful age.

If one day, what makes your heart move can no longer touch you, what makes you angry can no longer anger you, what makes you sad can no longer cry, you will know what time, what life has given you, and what you have paid for growth.

Looking at the welcome speech delivered by the student president on the podium to the freshmen, he moved everyone present with overwhelming centripetal force. He smiled indifferently.

——It’s great to be young.

From the bottom of my heart, I sighed that the purity without impurities and was not infected by society. This is youth, and the unique happiness and joy of young people who have not experienced human affairs.

He looked at Ai Xiang not far away. The childhood sweetheart girl was looking at her brother secretly. The ignorant girl's heart was so sweet that the care and concern in her ordinary state were even more precious.

——Alala, this is youth.

He looked at his brother again. The second brother, who is a brother, was looking at someone else's ponytail with a rippling look on his face. The uncontrollable excitement trembled so funny, as if he was a gentleman's perverted persistence and persistence, the second brother was sick.

——Damn who is that guy?! I don’t know him! I swear I don’t know him!

He withdrew his gaze and felt the harmonious atmosphere of everyone. Inexplicably, his originally calm smile suddenly became a little bitter again.

"It's high school again."

No one will know the depression in his heart. Such a high school entrance ceremony must be a memorable day in life for ordinary students, but this kind of anniversary is an indescribable helplessness for her.

Thoughts called homesickness always emerge on such important days.

As if he noticed his abnormality in his mood, his childhood sweetheart suddenly turned his head, and his ponytails that were hanging evenly to his waist naturally flicked. Aixiang blinked her eyes, and her flashing eyes seemed to be asking: "Shenji, what's wrong with you?"

He shook his head, his eyes regained his usual indifference: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

"What?" Aixiang tilted her head and muttered inexplicably. Finally, she gave up further exploration and focused on the new student's speech again.

——Well, I'm used to it anyway.

The process of the opening ceremony continues. Next is the statistics of class and club entry, the selection of class cadres and the recruitment of student unions will not last until tomorrow. There are actually not many daily collective activities today.

——So go and relax in the afternoon. I don’t know if Zong Er and Ai Xiang are willing to go there.

He narrowed his eyes and gave up thinking rarely.

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Time flies quickly, and after the first day of high school life, the trio reunited again.

"Why did I write that kind of thing?" The oldest man in the team, Guan Shu, turned his grief and anger into appetite, "There is no double ponytail."

The reason for the incident seemed to be that when Guan Shu Zong Er filled out the letter of intent to join the club activity, he filled in the "double ponytail" in a daze. As a result, he forgot to write his name because he was too panic. After being reminded by the teacher, he gave up thinking and shamelessly admitted that he wanted to establish a double ponytail club and his declaration that he loved double ponytails very much.

——Can you win another one?

So under the skeptical eyes of the whole class and the class tutor, Guan Shu Zong 2's position has been determined - after three years of high school life, he will never be able to get rid of the title of "Two-Ponytail Gentleman".

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Now, just looking back, Zong Er felt that his vitality flowed out of his body. When he saw the space, he immediately filled in the "double ponytail". This conditioned reflex is really amazing.

——This is already a physiological phenomenon... No, maybe it has reached the level of established rules.

Looking at the depressed Tomiji, Aika turned her head in surprise: "It's impossible for such a sect to have it, it's so embarrassing."

"Well! So I was very anxious at that time! I wrote it unconsciously! There was no such meaning at all!" Zong Er's cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and he rubbed his hair in distress.

"Isn't that worse?" Aixiang put her hands on her hips and changed to a preaching tone. "In my opinion, it's even worse that she's brainwashed to the point where she subconsciously writes such things. It's like your idiot with ponytails."

"It's so noisy! As long as humans live in this world, there will always be failures that they can't even imagine!" Clever tightly, General Er expressed his ideals, "Shen Er! Is what I said right?!"

"Please don't pull human ideals and your ideas to the same front. That's a contempt for humans all over the world," Shen Er pushed his glasses. "By the way, don't pull me when talking about twin ponytails. I'll be alone and quietly be a handsome man for a while."

"Why is this happening? As a younger brother, you should support your brother unconditionally!" Zong Er looked like he was hit.

"That's natural. The so-called letter of intention is just a first impression after all. At the current stage, it is just an intention investigation. In addition to the clubs you want to enter, there is also an additional question of "If you want to create a fellow party meeting by yourself, please write it down below", but that is the form of walking. In other words, even if the things you write are so shocking, the teacher in the class should not read it out loud with a look of shock..."

"You're right! I'm not doing well after the teacher made it public!"

"..... You should call the police directly and tell the police that there is a double-pony tail in her student who is deeply poisoned by poisoning. And call on all students to say that there are more and more suspicious people recently, so everyone should pay attention to safety when outside."

"Stop it! I'm not a fool!"

"Are you crazy? Let's not mention it for now," Shen Er put down his chopsticks and left the topic without warning. "By the way, today's feed...ahem, I mean today's lunch was made by me, is it still suitable for my appetite?"

"Hmm? Sorry, I can't even swallow a cup of coffee now, I really can't taste it."

"It's so sad. Your closest brother offers you a curry lunch containing family affection. As your brother, you actually used this kind of excuse to deny your brother's efforts and efforts... You are such a bad brother."

"For, why! The subtle ones cannot be refuted!"

"So in order to repent of your own sins, don't be obsessed with the mistakes you have made. In the future, use practical actions to prove your innocence and awareness to your classmates and teachers. Now I will eat lunch for me quickly. The curry rice will not be delicious when it is cold." As he said, he winked Aixiang and signaled that he would rely on her to comfort his brother next time.

"Woooooooooo...I eat, I eat!"

"Puff puff puff--"

Looking at the interaction between the brothers, Aika couldn't help laughing. After reading the eyes that Shen Er passed on, she immediately grabbed the two waist-length ponytails on both sides of her hands, and danced them back and forth, as if deliberately stimulating To-ji.

"Okay, OK, this is your favorite double ponytail. Come on, hurry up and recover~~"

"Well! That's..."

Guan Shu Zong Er was obviously shaken. From his perspective, his energetic double ponytails felt as refreshing as if he was inviting him to shake hands with him.

Then he really reached out and held Aixiang's double ponytails.

"So happy, the noble and conceited ego that has been achieved over the years is like a painting depicted by a great artist," he couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart, and once again immersed in his love for the twin ponytails. "I am really worthy of being my friend, I love you, your twin ponytails are really full of vitality~~"

"Friends...ah."

Aika was originally happy because her two ponytails were held in her sweetheart's hand, but now she pouted with dissatisfaction. Shenji next to her even covered her forehead helplessly. Faced with this stupid brother who needed to continue to learn from both emotional intelligence and IQ, Shenji and Aika looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"Speaking of this, Brother Er, the application form for the club activity you wrote before may actually be approved," he deliberately made a sound of the dishes and chopsticks he had just finished eating, and the topic was completely distracted. "As long as the student union agrees, you can create a fellowship club by yourself. As for whether you can develop this fellowship club into a club and get the fairness of the school, it depends on your further efforts."

"After you said that, can the double ponytail really be true?" The second person's eyes shone.

——Damn you haven’t given up yet?!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and Shen Er took a deep breath: "It should be possible. As long as there are enough people in the school's specified number and students with the same interests become one, so that they can get the support of the student union, and furthermore, they will apply for tutors and activity venues."

"Since that's the case, wouldn't it be better to have a double ponytail?" Aika also put down her plate and looked at the corner with a little twist, "If I do, I can join..."

When she said this, she began to pretend to be generous again.

"Yes, right! Just treat me to a year's curry rice and dessert~~" In order to increase her persuasion, she smiled and raised a finger, "How is it? If you work harder, Shen Er will join you~~"

"I'm talking about you foodie, you can't support me more seriously," Yuan Er felt helpless after looking at the empty plates of the two people in front of Aixiang. "As for Shen Er, Shen Er probably won't join the double ponytails, right?"

Shinoji did not answer him, he just looked at a female guest at the seat by the window thoughtfully.

"Hey? What's wrong with you, Shenji?"

Looking along his sight, the trio looked into the store. On the right corner seat, a female customer was sitting in the seat and kept peeking at this side.

Shen Er tilted his head slightly, thinking and curiosity in his eyes: "Zheng Er, my mother should have closed the store, right?"

Their place to eat now is a private cafe called "Adolescenza". A mere cafe where a student sits in a romantic place for lunch. This sounds like a high-end, fashionable and high-end one - but this is the cafe run by Guanshu, and there is a small residential building behind the storefront.

By the way, what is worthwhile in the store is the special mixed coffee developed by her deceased father and the Tianchao cuisine made by Shen Er personally. But unfortunately, the store is completely run by their mother for personal interests, so she will close the store and go out on a whim.

Shen Er remembers it very clearly that there must be a sign marked "Closed" in front of the store now, and there should not be customers in the store.

However, judging from the fact that the cup was placed on the table, the strange female guest existed from the beginning, but they didn't notice it.

"Eighty percent, my mother panicked without confirming it well," Mr. Er didn't notice any problem, but he lowered his voice, "Well, this is a problem. I thought there was no one there just now, but it started to make a fuss. It was strange to be seen and there was nothing I could do."

"That's right. Brother Er. Your speech just now is really eye-catching," Nodded, Shen Er slightly restrained his doubts, "Do you want to drink something? Use it as a dessert drink after meals... coffee? juice? Or are you going to try black tea with thirteen sugar cubes?"

"The last drink is suspicious!? Can that thing really make people drink it??"

"Oh? Of course," Shinji Sei nodded, his tone very natural, "In a church institution called the Blood of the Holy Demon, there is a poor vampire priest who likes that kind of drink."

"Which novel is that set up?! Shen Er, you are not opening a new book again!? Don't put the fantasy into reality!"

"It's so rude. There are still customers here, but you actually spoke so loudly to your dear brother," Shen Er distorted the facts slightly. "It's not easy for my mother to open a store to support our family. Er. Brother, you can't damage the reputation and performance of our store because of your immature behavior."

"I was wrong! I was just an unfilial son!" Zong Er felt tears in his heart, although he always felt something was wrong.

"Also, the blood of the Holy Demon really exists. The poor priest named Abel Nedrot, who at first glance was a trustworthy young man. However, his original form was a vampire who survived by sucking vampire blood. The reason he wanted to drink thirteen pieces of sugar-filled black tea because his daily expenses were very clumsy."

"Does this kind of monster really exist??"

"That's right, it's the general state/organization of the Pope's Hall based on Rome. If you are interested, I will write it on your behalf... Oh hehehe."
To be continued...