Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"We have already seen Yuxiang, she is also a stubborn guy,'Want to make me apologize unless you can beat me'-she said so, she deserves to be called a tyrant, indeed. Very unreasonable."

"Won her?" Hearing this, Wu Ye's mind once again flashed some strange and familiar pictures, the sea of ​​flowers that stretched to the horizon, the magic cannon that penetrated the sky, and the green figure.

"Yes," Zi nodded and said, "Tomorrow is the campus festival, isn't it? At that time, the student union will select the top ten most outstanding clubs. If you want her to apologize, unless you can do it at this school festival. I have beaten her."

"Isn't this a clear intention to apologize?" Reimu said indignantly, "That guy's Plant Art Club has been ranked as the top 1 for two consecutive times!"

"No, we never said that we must rely on clubs to win," Zi Piao said, "Furthermore, if we really rely on club ratings, we as the student president will give you top 1 directly. , Where does it need to be so troublesome."

"It's really a shame that you can talk about the use of power for personal gain so lightly, and since it has nothing to do with the community, don't mislead others by saying that it is related!" Reimeng finally couldn't help but complain.

"Sorry, I'm used to it, because there is a sense of unawareness when speaking like this, and it feels like a predecessor." Zi's unpretentious smile was very bright.

Reimeng's mouth twitched and asked, "So, since it's not a club, how can we count that we have beaten her?"

"We discussed with her, and sure enough, we still need to use strength to succumb to the other party."

Zi deliberately sold it to stale the appetites of the two, and then said, "It's a baseball."

"Huh?" Wu Ye suddenly felt familiar.

"what?"

Reimu was also surprised, and then questioned without hesitation: "What's the matter, that tyrant's motor nerves are monster-level, right? How can we win against her!"

"Don't be so unconfident, isn't there still us?" Zi smiled with confidence.

"...Senior, are you going to play in person?"

"Of course not, this kind of brutal sport is not suitable for us at all," Zi waved his hand and said, "We have gathered the strongest team for you. It is more than enough to beat that tyrant."

"What do you say every time, is it true or not?" Reimu looked at Zi with suspicion, which made the other party both angry and guilty.

As Reimu said, she seems to be very problematic in terms of credibility, but this time she absolutely did not lie.

Just as everyone was about to continue discussing some specific matters about the game, a reprimanding voice came from a distance.

"You guys, the lunch break is almost over, hurry back to your class."

Following the reputation, the white-haired teacher is scrutinizing everyone with a stern look.

"Oops, it's Teacher Huiyin." Lingmeng couldn't help being flustered. Teacher Huiyin was the more authentic one among the many teachers, and several of them were taught by her head hammer.

And more importantly, the other party is their head teacher.

"Wu Ye, Reimu, the afternoon class is about to begin, why are you still here?"

Huiyin first punished the two with her eyes, and when she saw that they both curled their necks like ostriches, she turned her gaze to the other two: "Yakumo classmate, Xixingji classmate, are you in the third grade?"

"Allah, teacher, can't we get closer to the juniors in the third grade?" Zi didn't seem to be afraid of Huiyin at all.

"I didn't mean that, it's just that you are already in the third grade, so you should put more of your mind on the road to graduation, instead of just hanging around every day..."

Huiyin's preaching was only halfway through and was interrupted by Zi: "It's not just being idle, this is a daily routine inspection as the student council president."

"Yakumo-student, you..." It's very rude to be interrupted. Huiyin was about to give some lectures, but Zi interrupted again.

"Teacher, if you have time, why don't you go to the third grade classroom for a good stroll? Isn't that more fun than preaching to us? Speaking of which class Fujiwara is in, um-remember it seems to be class B Right?"

"babble--?!"

Huiyin made a strange noise as if she had been frightened. Seeing Yakumozi's smile, she explained a few words incoherently and left as if she were running away.

"It's amazing, Zi, even Teacher Huiyin can't help you." Youyouzi let out a surprised voice.

"It's just being caught," Zi whispered, "I heard that the teacher is in a relationship with a third-grade student."

"Really?!" Everyone was surprised, and then all their curiosity began to cause trouble.

"Really, it's true that her'boyfriend' is also in our invitation this time, you can ask her about specific things."

Listening to Zi's words half-concealed, Wu also immediately remembered that a certain person walked with a look of awkwardness.

First???Chapter Team

After school, playground.

"Well, it's definitely the strongest in a certain sense, but if others don't talk about it for the time being, why are there elementary school students here?" Looking at the proud blue-haired young girl, Wu also suddenly had the urge to sigh.

"Who do you say is a primary school student, idiot, idiot, big idiot!" The boyish face made a face at Wu. The blue-haired young girl raised her chest, and her chin was about to rise to the sky: "Huh! This lady is the strongest!" "

"...Don't say you won, don't lose too badly, it's already thank God."

The so-called strongest in Zikou, roughly speaking, apart from herself and Reimu, only Meihong is considered to be the fighting power worth looking forward to, and the rest...

Like playing with dolls, it's better to say Megatron who has no interest in anything else.

Black and white, one of the only two members of the Magic Club.

Strange maid who has to wear professional attire at school.

Senior who wears rabbit ears in broad daylight but is not ashamed but actually feels very ashamed.

Obviously it was an unknown school girl who only brought two swords in the baseball game.

And the one who considers himself the strongest⑨.

"Such a team can win only a ghost!"

He slammed his gloves off, and Wu Ye felt that the future was gloomy. What kind of logic made him believe in Zi's frustration and actually thought that this group of people could defeat the tyrant.

"What? I heard that Wuya is going to fight with Zhiyisha?"

The black-and-white formerly known as Kirime Marisa, who is interested in any lively things, is one of his childhood sweethearts, and this time he naturally received an invitation from Zi.

Hooking on Takeya's shoulder, Marisa happily said, "Don't worry, since Takeya has decided to resist that tyrant, then as a friend, I will definitely support you! DAZE~"

"Hehe, thank you very much..." Wu Ye smiled reluctantly. On the one hand, he was really not optimistic about Marisa's strength, on the other hand...

Didn't you see that the guy with the same name as the Autobot already had eyes that could kill people!

Under Marisa's strange gaze, Wu Ye broke away from her intimate movements, and Alice's blade-like gaze slowly disappeared.

"call."

Quietly relieved, Wu also bypassed this dangerous zone and came to Meihong. She was squatting under the tree in a very indecent posture to enjoy the cool. Thanks to her personality problem, she wore it. It's a men's school uniform, otherwise Teacher Huiyin will definitely come across the entire campus to punish her.

"Hey, sister red."