"Alan, your brother is actually from Blackboard Academy, and you didn't even tell us!" In the cute pink-themed shop, a pink-haired girl in a white apron loudly grabbed Alan's hair and yelled.
"Store manager, I told Xiuli and the others a long time ago, don't blame me!" Allen is wearing the same white apron, his long hair is tied up, his skin is fair and delicate, and his figure is similar to that of a girl, giving him a strange androgynous look
. He also wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Looking from a distance, he does not look out of place among a group of young girls. He also has a sense of elegance.
"Is it true?" The pink-haired girl immediately turned to look at the other store clerks, and the other girls and boys immediately turned their heads with guilty consciences. They are all younger than the store manager, and they are usually attracted by the store manager's girl.
Seen as younger brothers and sisters, the members in this store have a very pure relationship with each other and are all simple-minded people. This is also the store manager's deliberate choice when selecting people.
"That's it, store manager. Allen told us last time when he called, and we all heard it." A handsome young man wearing glasses whispered. "It's just that Allen's brother rarely contacts him, so we
Then I gradually forgot about it..."
Of course they didn't forget it. Except for the simple Allen who couldn't see it, in fact they all felt from Allen's story that Allen's brother Nono actually looked down on this younger brother, even though Allen clumsily defended his brother.
He said nice things, but Nonosiwa's arrogant, unkind, and strong image slowly emerged in everyone's mind. Naturally, he rarely talked about this topic with Allen.
"I originally thought there were so many people in Black Pan Academy. Brother Allen is just an ordinary student there, but I didn't expect...that guy really has the ability to be proud." The two girls with blond curly ponytails whispered in a low voice.
Talk.
"But Allen is so tired every day, and he still insists on saving money for his brother and working part-time. He also has to go to school in the evening. His brother doesn't even ask a question, which is really chilling." Another girl said in a low voice.
"Forget it, stop talking, let Allen hear it and start yelling again." The two girls looked at Allen with a pure face and sighed involuntarily.
"Forget it, the Blackboard Academy is too far away from us, let's be realistic." The pink-haired girl clapped her hands loudly, "Everyone, please pay attention. My brother and his friends will come over to help with work in a while. It's a holiday.
During the internship, they are all middle school students. They are about the same age as you, so we should get along well with each other."
Wow....
Immediately all the store clerks gathered around.
"The store manager's younger brother? I wonder if he is as handsome as me?"
"Maybe he is a very cute little boy. The store manager is so pretty."
"I wonder what kind of person he is? If he has a bad temper, it will be troublesome."
"Devi'er will be up to you then! Conquer him with your charm!"
Seeing the shop assistants gathered around curiously, the pink-haired girl crossed her hips in satisfaction.
"Don't worry, my brother and his friends are good people. Especially my brother. He is an incredibly gentle guy. Just don't bully him."
"Really..."
"Do you have any photos to look at?"
"Here." The pink-haired girl took out a color photo, but it was immediately snatched away. "Look for it, Jasmine!"
A girl with a silver ponytail smiled coquettishly and ran away with the photo, but was immediately surrounded by people.
"Let me see..."
She took off the photo, shook it, and looked at it.
The photo showed a short boy with a shy smile on his face. He was not handsome, but somewhat delicate. His messy black hair was being rubbed vigorously by the store manager behind him.
In the lower right corner of the photo, written in black pen: loosecover.
"This is Centaur Star Language, which means my beloved family. Oops, manager. It's so disgusting~~~"
Another boy grabbed the photo and read it out loud.
"Oh, you want to die, don't you!?" The pink-haired girl suddenly became embarrassed.
Allen stood on the edge and smiled, seeing that there was not a single customer in the store. But everyone was making a fuss. This feeling made people feel warm and comfortable.
He also saw the boy in the photo. He looked very gentle and must be an easy person to get along with.
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Black Disk Academy
In the dormitory area of Grade C.
Garen had just inserted his ID card into the door lock and opened the dormitory door with a click. Suddenly he felt a slight movement in his heart. As if something was slightly activated, an inexplicable feeling surged out of his heart, but he could not catch it.
source.
He stood quietly at the door for a while, holding the door handle of the house and motionless.
"This feeling...so familiar..." He murmured softly.
Click.
Behind me, I heard the sound of students opening the door from the opposite side.
Garen suddenly woke up, turned his head slightly and looked behind him. A boy who lived opposite was making a phone call in a low voice to the watch terminal, and walked into the room while talking.
He also pushed the door open and went in, closing the door behind him, blocking out the footsteps, chatter and laughter of the passing students, and the sound of the hovercar's engine outside.
"Did that... start?" He turned on the air conditioner, took off his coat and threw it on the chair. He lay down on the bed and quietly recalled it.
When he chose this body, it was mainly because there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable fluctuations around it. Now it seems that his original choice is starting to come true.
After thinking about it carefully, I found that this feeling was very familiar, but not very clear. Garen himself was not sure what it was about. He thought about it carefully in bed for more than ten minutes but still found nothing.
Sighing, he sat up directly and continued with today's routine exercise practice.
Glancing at the property bar, today's property page began to change slightly.
"On average, all attributes have increased in strength by 0.1, which is not bad." Garen nodded with satisfaction. "I just don't know how much the second level of Peacock Function can strengthen this body. If it can fully break through the average of 1 point,
The attributes are the best. When the time comes, relying on my fighting experience and skills, I will be able to have enough power to protect myself even when faced with SWAT personnel holding firearms."
Powerful secret martial arts can bring various changes to the practitioner as they complete each level. Some are positive, some are negative, and some are insignificant and harmless.
As for the Peacock Kung Fu, which is the second level of the basic stage and the second level of the Secret Martial Arts of Life, I don’t know how much change it can bring to this body.
Garen took a closer look at the Secret Martial Arts and other skill columns, and saw that they had also changed, with the addition of consciousness skills.
‘Consciousness—Basic Intermediate Level.
(Exercise method: black disk control, black disk academy free training method, continuous training effect is weak. The progress rate is twelve years/each level)’
"Finally, training methods have become skills. It seems that my understanding of the training methods in this world has gradually deepened, and then I have formed enough concepts in the innate abilities." Garen thought thoughtfully.
"Skills that can be formed can be enhanced by potential points. It's just that there seems to be no potential points in this world..." Garron frowned slightly again.
Ding dong...
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
Garen checked the time. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Who else would be looking for him?
He had just separated from Elmia. If there was anyone else, he would definitely use the watch terminal to make a call first.
The doorbell only rang once and then there was no more movement.
Garen stood up and walked over to open the door.
Amidst the clicking sound, there was nothing and no one outside the door, but there was a letter on the ground. On the surface of the envelope with a white envelope, there was a line of words: To Nonosiwa Lin.
Garen picked up the envelope and glanced outside again. Two passing students walked into the dormitory building chatting and laughing, but there was no suspicious behavior except for them.
He closed the door again, took the envelope and sat back on the bed.
"Does Nonosiwa have any special interpersonal relationships in this world? Or..." Garen tore open the envelope, took out an unsigned piece of letter paper, and unfolded it gently.
‘Nono, regarding tomorrow’s second game, we hope you will take the initiative to admit defeat.’ Then there was a blue daffodil pattern.
Garen looked through the back of the paper and saw that there were words on the back of the paper. He looked back at it.
‘Londo Lin, deputy section chief of the Negotiation Section of the Commerce Department of Jushangyuji Investment Company.’
‘Aimee Landa, deputy section chief of the inventory management section of the operations department of Jushangyuji Investment Company.’
"Does this mean?" Garen suddenly understood as he touched the paper.
"Nonosiwa's parents are just ordinary employees. This position in any subject should be the price for me to give up and admit defeat this time... It's really a good balancing method... simple and effective.
"
He knew that such a change in position would bring huge earth-shaking changes to the entire family. The position of a deputy section chief would at least double the income every year, and the income of both people would more than double.
The economic environment of the entire family will also be greatly improved, which is also a bargaining chip offered by the other party that is difficult to refuse.
In this kind of school, facing those classmates and peers who can change the fate of everyone in their family with just a few words, it is no wonder that the original Nonosiwa was so extreme, inferior and introverted. This is not what a teenager should do at all.
The pressure endured.
"So, how should I deal with this matter?" Garen took the letter and thought carefully.
He is really thinking carefully. According to the progress of the game, tomorrow's second game of the finals is probably the second game of the loser's group challenge. In other words, the opponent is the elite of the loser's group. Now he is offering this exchange condition.
I also want to seize the winner's group position in Class C5.
This is somewhat inconsistent with Garen's previous calculations.
"Moreover, the price of exchange is less..." Garen has no objection to match-fixing. As long as the goal is achieved, the process and means are not important. It's just that the exchange conditions offered by the other party are a bit too little.
Not cost effective.
Beep...beep...
Suddenly the watch terminal rang, and a call came in at this time.
Garen raised his wrist and took a look. There was no caller ID number, only a cluster of dark blue narcissus images. He waited for a moment, quickly opened the tablet, clicked on it for a while, and then took another data stick.
Connect the line to the watch terminal, and then press the connect button on the watch.
"Hello, we are Blue Narcissus. Have you received the letter to you?" As soon as the call was connected, a hoarse female voice came in.
Garen glanced at the screen of a software he had compiled on his tablet computer. The wavy curves on it were slightly undulating. He turned around.
"I received the letter, but given my ability, the price is too low."
"??" The opponent was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Garen to say this directly. Those who can often enter the qualifying matches are undoubtedly characters with excellent strength and talent and arrogance. When it comes to asking them to deliberately admit defeat, they will definitely
Buhui didn't have a good face or tone, but this time Garen actually started bargaining with her calmly. (To be continued...)