Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 656 20-year-old high school student

Quanxin High School, 8:20 in the morning

The annual Club Day is here again, and many clubs take this opportunity to start recruiting new members.

The sun shines on a group of enthusiastic young faces. The atmosphere of the club day was extremely lively, with various calls for new recruits coming and going, like a tide to every passing student.

"Neon people should play baseball!" The captain of the baseball club held the bat in his hand and waved it to attract attention.

"Light Music Department, Light Music Department is recruiting new members...!" Members of the Light Music Department each held a musical instrument and stood in front of a recruitment booth decorated with ribbons.

"Volleyball, do you like playing volleyball? It's so fun..." The members of the volleyball club jumped and simulated spiking the ball, hoping to attract a few new members.

At this moment, the atmosphere at Quanxin High School reached a new climax. Ooka Xinghai, the name is like a stone thrown into a pond, causing ripples.

Each club is working hard to promote itself, but today's protagonist is undoubtedly the best-selling suspense mystery master who has returned to school after two and a half years, a genius cartoonist who only happens once in fifty years, and the youngest billionaire Ooka Hoshikai.

There are rumors that Fujiwara Hoshikai was originally the adopted son of the Ooka family. Due to some undisclosed reasons, he never used his real name. However, in order to satisfy the wishes of his elders, he changed his real name and returned to school.

But this move may have touched the sensitive nerves of the family's power structure. Those uncles who were originally smiling showed their true colors when faced with Xinghai's request. Their attitudes turned 180 degrees. Xinghai was young and frivolous. Knowing the management background, he politely rejected his request and said that what he had to do now was to play chess well and get back the lost titles as soon as possible.

But the actual situation is indeed true. At the last family gathering, Fujiwara expressed to his uncles that he wanted to take over part of the Ooka Consortium's business.

After thinking calmly, I decided to come to school.

Originally, the matter was over like this, but within a few days, the news published that the famous writer Fujiwara Hoshikai was about to return to school. Before Fujiwara could react, Fujiwara's cell phone was blasted by acquaintances from all over the world, almost all of them. Asking all questions whether they are true or false.

There are also rumors that he has been pre-admitted to Kyoto University, an honor that countless students dream of. Some speculate that this is just a well-planned cover to conceal the power struggle within the family and the true identity of Fujiwara Hoshimi.

Among them, Conan and Hattori Heiji had the biggest reactions. They were curious about why he suddenly wanted to return to school.

In order to put pressure on himself, he resorted to the trick of public opinion war.
For a while, Fujiwara couldn't find a suitable way to deal with it. Only Hongye saw through his mind, and she stuck to his back during the break last night and said that no matter what Fujiwara decided, she would support him unconditionally, which made Fujiwara calm down a little bit.

Fujiwara has seen the pressure of public opinion before, and he also understands that even if he and Hongye get married, those people will not let down their guard against him and keep an eye on him.

"Wow, it's him, he's really here..." A girl wearing glasses, holding Ooka's comics in her hand, her voice trembled, whether because of excitement or nervousness. The friend next to her held her arm tightly, as if this would give her courage.

Fujiwara was surrounded by a tight circle of people. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and showed a humble smile. Students rushed to show him their pens and papers and cameras.

"Please sign your name for me!" A tall boy in school uniform handed over a piece of paper nervously, his voice trembling, but his eyes were full of desire. Fujiwara stretched out his hand and took the pen and paper. His fingers gently wrapped around the pen holder, and the tip of the pen crossed the paper, leaving elegant handwriting. "I hope you like it." He raised his head and said to the boy, with warmth in his eyes.

"Can...can I take a photo with you?" A girl with short hair asked shyly, the phone in her hand almost shaking with nervousness.

Fujiwara shook his head and explained with a smile: "Sorry, if I take a photo with everyone, I'm afraid I won't have time to participate in other activities today." Then he gently patted the girl's shoulder and said encouragingly: "But I hope you can continue to follow my forum account and I will send you a signed book if I have the opportunity.”

The girl nodded excitedly.

Everyone in Fujiwara responded to him, which slightly increased his vanity. So he stopped and signed quickly on the notebook with a pen
I plan to satisfy the fans as much as possible.

Hearing these voices, the vanity in Fujiwara's heart gradually swelled like a lit firework.

He stopped and took out the pen easily. The tip of the pen almost danced on the paper. Every time he wrote, he carried his unique reserve and elegance. His movements were quick and precise, as if every signature was a carefully planned performance.

"Mr. Fujiwara, please give me your autograph!" A girl wearing glasses held a notebook, her eyes full of admiration.

Fujiwara smiled slightly and nodded in agreement. He touched the notebook lightly with his finger and left his name. Then he turned around lightly and faced the next fan. His movements were gentle and careful, as if he was responding to everyone's expectations.

"I want it too, I want it too!" Another burst of cheers came, and Fujiwara couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth with a proud arc. He knew that he had to hurry up. The bell for class was about to ring. The teachers might frown on such a scene. It would be more of a loss than he gained if he used this matter to put his own shoes on in the future.
Ooka Momiji, who was the last to enter the school gate, looked at the girls surrounding Fujiwara and unconsciously pulled down the corners of her mouth.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Hong Ye's blue pupils, and she said with jealousy:
"Are those girls too close..."

Fujiwara enjoyed signing autographs and felt very comfortable experiencing the feeling of being a man of the hour.

But where did the red leaves go?
So Fujiwara subconsciously turned around to look for it, and sure enough he saw Momiji with a pursed mouth and an unhappy expression not far away.
Looking at the red leaves, Fujiwara's smile deepened. He winked at her and said, "Ooka-kun, do you want to sign too?"

Fujiwara asked pretending to be serious, but his tone was not unreasonable.

Hongye glared at him angrily, but still handed over his notebook. "Just think of it as a souvenir."

Fujiwara took the notebook, lowered his head, and slid the pen tip lightly over the paper, writing every word with great detail. He looked up from time to time to make sure Hongye was still watching him, then lowered his head again and continued writing.

"To the most special you."

He looked at Hongye affectionately, then lowered his head and wrote on the paper: "To the most special you"

(End of this chapter)