In a well-hidden but mysterious bookstore, three girls gathered in the corner and sat at a table, looking at each other.
"So, N...Oda-san and Xiaoxiao are you good friends?"
"Yes." Wu Geng smiled and nodded.
"I should be considered this person's only friend in junior high school, right?" Oda reached out and touched Wu Geng's head. There is a saying that touching the head of someone shorter than yourself will really give you an inexplicable feeling of pleasure.
.
"You are the same, Xiaoshi..." Wu Geng stuck out his tongue.
"The clerk..."
"You can call me Sugai or Tomoka."
"Okay, then Tomoka-chan." Sugai's face turned a little red when his favorite idol reported his name directly, "How did you meet Xiaoxiao?"
"It's just... I started working in this store about two months ago." Sugai began to recall, "And because this store is in a relatively remote location, there are usually fewer people coming, and even if they come, they are basically...
He is a regular customer."
"Then one morning early in the morning, Xiaoxiao and Takasaka-san walked in together. Then Takasaka-san left quickly, but Xiaoxiao stayed all day." Sugai pointed to his seat, "Just sit down.
I read a book in this position, and then after I put my things in order, I sat on the edge to rest for a while, and then chatted for a while. I felt that it was quite a conversation. After that, Xiaoxiao came over often, so we gradually became familiar with each other.
Woke up."
"That's it." Oda nodded. If he and Wu Geng could talk happily, then it means that Sugai's personality and other aspects should be relatively good. Coupled with the choice of words and sentences and his behavior just now,
This made Oda's judgment that Sugai was the eldest lady even more certain.
"Then Tomoka-chan, why don't you continue to finish your work first?" Oda saw that Sugai was a little confused about what to do after he finished speaking, so he pointed at a box of books that had just arrived at the door of the store and reminded, "Otherwise
It’s not easy to report to the store manager Sang.”
"Ah? Oh." Sugai nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly walked towards the box of books.
"So Xiaoxiao." Oda turned his head and looked at Wu Geng, who was picking up Oda's half-read copy of "The Crowd" and reading it with gusto. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, "What are you looking for?
What's the reason for my coming here?"
"Don't pinch your face, don't pinch your face!" Wu Geng shook his head and tried to break away, but Oda squeezed him tighter. Finally, Oda finally squeezed enough and took the initiative to let go, while Wu Geng kneaded him.
With his round face, he pouted and wanted to lose his temper, but suddenly realized something, so he turned around and took out a document bag from the bag he was carrying, "I just want you, Xiaoshi, to help me take a look at this...
"
"Hmm?" Oda took the document bag and opened it. To Oda's surprise, there was a selection application form inside, "Wait a minute, is this one?"
"It's what you think, Oichi." Wu Geng stuck out his tongue, "I just want to sign up for that Nogizaka sister group."
"Eh? Xiaoxiao, why do you want to be an idol?" Oda stared at Wu Geng and glanced up and down, but found nothing about her that was suitable for being an idol except her appearance. "With your grades and personality, you will definitely become an idol."
You can’t even pass the first few rounds of selection.”
"You've even passed Xiaoshi, why can't I?" Wu Geng made a face.
"I can play the violin."
"I can also play the piano...even if it's just a little bit."
"I have practiced vocal music."
"I've also been to a KTV, and the singing was pretty good."
"I have practiced dancing."
"I... skipped the radio gymnastics."
"So, Xiaoxiao, why do you want to be an idol?" Oda raised his eyebrows and spread his hands, not quite understanding Wugeng's choice.
"Actually, when you first said you wanted to be an idol, Xiaoshi, not many people believed it." Wu Geng said seriously, "I think your personality is too withdrawn, Xiaoshi, and I think you don't need to go into the entertainment industry because of your good grades.
..But you ended up entering Nogizaka and became a Ter."
"This..." Oda couldn't refute Wugeng's words, because these things did happen to her.
"You just want to make some changes, just give it a try?" Wu Geng touched his chin and said, "I have the same idea as Xiaoshi, which is to try something I haven't done before."
"Yeah." Oda nodded, and then suddenly realized that if Wu Geng and Xiao Hirate were selected into the new group at the same time... then if the three of them have the opportunity to perform, it will definitely be very exciting.
When the time comes, three people stand on the stage, and the host conducts the interview. Then Oda has a school girl on his left and a childhood sweetheart on his right. It is simply a portrayal of a winner in life.
"Although I can understand it, but learning this aspect..."
"I know this." Wu Geng smiled and nodded, "When I told my father about this before, his only premise was that his academic performance should not drop too much, and he should at least go to a top university.
.”
"Although Xiaoxiao, your science is fine, but your Chinese..." Oda thought about the narrative essay that Mirai sent to him some time ago, except for the beginning and the end. He almost laughed out loud - also
I don’t know why, although Wu Geng’s reading volume is extremely high, and the reading range is broad and miscellaneous, but I am not good at writing essays. In my articles, I can’t help but use the thinking of a science student to summarize the causes and consequences of events.
This makes this article look less like a composition and more like a collection of sermons. The most important thing is that it is difficult for you to find faults in it - so every time the teacher gives her a low score, it is because of going off topic and writing on the wrong topic.
"I... I tried to write like you, Xiaoshi." When it came to the composition, Wugeng's full confidence shrank, "But no matter how I wrote it, I felt it was very awkward, and the final composition was my own.
I can't even stand it, but..." At this point, Wu Geng's expression became very angry, "Why would the teacher think that such a nonsense article is a model essay, and still read it aloud in front of the whole class!"
"It seems like you can get high marks even if you learn a little bit about me." Oda said teasingly.
"It's not my problem, it must be the teacher's... aesthetic problem!" Wugeng said firmly.
"Okay, okay, Xiaoxiao, the composition you wrote is actually very good." Oda touched Wu Geng's head and coaxed as if comforting a child, "But in order to score high in the exam, I still try to write something that makes no sense.
Article, you can write whatever you want at other times."