"Let me tell you, don't look at her superficially as a star or a big star, but in reality she has accompanied many clients secretly."

"Primary school boy, do you know that she hasn't come to school for a month. If the principal didn't see her reputation, she would have dropped out of school a long time ago."

The female senior chattered endlessly, the more she talked, the more excited she became.

While she was talking, Len slowly poked his head into the classroom.

There is no one else in the classroom, only a man, not handsome, not tall, but full of fat muscles.

The important thing is that there is also a strong fishy smell, and one smells it to know that a certain battle has just happened inside.

"It's really fun!"

Lemo complained.

Seeing that there was no crazy woman in the classroom, Lai didn't plan to stay for a long time.

Stepping forward, the footsteps are light and return to the original road, as for the female senior.

Just a tool man.

As he walked, he recalled what the tool man said just now.

"It means that the crazy woman has disappeared from the crowd for a month."

"She was supposed to come to school this month, but no one noticed her existence."

"And she wears the 'bunny girl' uniform to make sure the people around her are aware of her presence."

In an instant, all the doubts in my heart were solved.

Lay rubbed his chin again and thought, "Her current situation is a bit like "Schrödinger's cat" in quantum mechanics."

"No, no, why is it a bit like the psychological factor of "puberty syndrome" in medicine?"

"It's also a bit of an urban legend that patients will suffer from paranormal phenomena such as "hearing other people's voices", "seeing someone's future" or "swapping personality between someone and someone"."

I kept thinking, kept scratching my white hair, and felt like I was in an endless loop.

"Grumpy..."

Just when he was at a loss, his stomach made a hungry sound.

Lai Qiao showed helplessness on her face, touched her stomach with her right hand, and said with a wry smile: "Go and buy some bread, you will have the strength to think when you are full."

Because of Qiong's kiss, he didn't eat breakfast, he didn't even take his lunch box, and ran out in a hurry.

As soon as he left, Ebato Sanae behind him came out expressionlessly.

Looking at the back of the other party who was drifting away, the green pupil showed a trace of doubt and sickness.

......

After eating the bread, he went to the principal's office to return the remaining seafood money to the old man.

It is always uneasy to bear too much kindness from others.

"dong dong dong..."

Lai knocked lightly on the office door.

"Come in."

A calm and majestic voice came from inside the door, which made people feel awe-inspiring.

"Boom".

Lai gently pushed open the door of the office and walked in with strides.

I saw the old man wearing presbyopic glasses, sitting on the sofa in the office, staring at the letter in his hand with a serious face.

Dujiang Qingling raised his head, and when he saw this brat, he was surprised and said, "Why are you so free to come to me today?"

Lai chuckled without responding, and took out a 30 yen card from his pocket.

Put the money in front of the old man under his gaze.

Dujiang Qingling looked at the money on the table, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter with you kid, did you bribe me with money?"

Lai sat on the sofa and explained: "You bought too much seafood, I have to return the rest of the money to you."

"After all, you don't get paid for nothing."

After Dujiang Qingling heard about it, he didn't put away the money, but looked at him with approval.

"Put it away, it's a reward for your interview. As for the other seafood, I rewarded you for getting No.1 in the exam last year."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the letter in his hand, ignoring this brat.

Hearing his words, Lai was not hypocritical and took the money back into his pocket.

If you refuse again, the old man may be unhappy.

Lai was lying on the sofa with a relaxed face, reading the news on his mobile phone.

You said the principal would scold him?

What a joke, what kind of friendship do I have with him.

"Ugh..."

Dujiang Qingling read the letter in his hand, and let out a burst of sighs, his age seemed to be much older.

When Lai heard the words, he put down the mobile phone in his hand and asked concerned: "Old man, is there something difficult?"

Dujiang Qingling didn't respond and handed over the letter.

Lai stretched out his hand to get the letter, and Mo Tong looked at the contents on it.

"Hello, Principal Tojiang."

"I'm a student from the private Hyakukao Academy in Tokyo, and I'm also the president of the student council of this school, and the current head of the Hyakuru family—Momokuchi Ruri."

"Every prestigious institution of higher learning will receive this letter, for no other reason than to challenge you in the name of "gambling"!"

"If you win, you will get what you want, wealth, power, beauty!"

"But, if you lose, then change the name of the school!"

"Don't worry, this is allowed by the above."

""Lifengyuan Higher College" is our first battle. I hope that Principal Dujiang can find a student who can "gamble" from the school."

"I hope this student can make us happy too!"

"April [-]th, we'll see you there!"

After reading it, Lai was stunned, what the hell is this?

I just checked out the "God of Gamblers" talent today, and the job came right away?

Chapter 22 Private Hundred Kao Academy

Lai withdrew his gaze, put the envelope on the table, and asked doubtfully, "Is this Momokichi Luoli really the student council president?"

"Why do you feel that she is older than the principal of their school?".c0m

Dujiang Qingling smiled, and jokingly said: "Stinky boy, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?"

"Private Hundred Kao Academy is a school without a principal!"

"To be clear, the people in this school are the president of the student union, and the Baixiu family behind him!"

When Lai heard this, he became curious and asked, "Old man, tell me about the history of this school. I'm a little curious."

Dujiang Qingling looked at him like an idiot, and said, "Stinky boy, do you really not understand this school?"

Lai nodded, indicating that he really didn't know.

I don't have much time to spend with Qiong, so how could I understand some unimportant things.

"Hahaha..." Dujiang Qingling looked up to the sky and laughed, looking curiously at the boy on the opposite sofa.

"What's so funny about this, if you don't understand, of course you have to ask clearly." Lai muttered to himself.

Dujiang Qingling laughed for 2 minutes before stopping, and even stroked his hair, which was not much, for fear that the smile just now would make it disappear.

"Cough cough cough..." Dujiang Qingling coughed a few times, regained his original appearance, and said in a strict voice, "Okay, I'll give you a popular science."

"And read less in the future, and you will become a nerd, and you don't even know this."

Lai couldn't help but chuckle.

You, a school principal, told my student not to study too much, so why do you run a school?

Dujiang Qingling knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he said seriously: "Do you still want to hear it!"

Lai quickly covered his mouth and nodded slightly.

Dujiang Qingling gave him a hard look, and said, "Private Hundred Flower King Academy is a private noble school, which has been established for 122 years."

"The people who can go to that school are basically rich and powerful families."

"This is a school that talks about "gambling". As long as your "gambling skills" are high enough, you will stand at the top of the pyramid. If you are not good, then you will be a slave bullied by everyone."

"This is a school that develops strategy, mind-reading, and decisive moments."

When Lai heard this, his face was in disbelief. There is such a school?

"Then no one cares?"

Dujiang Qingling shook his head and said, "If you want to talk about this, you have to mention the "Baixiu family"."

"This school was founded by the "Baixiu family", and this family has existed for a long time."

"And the current Patriarch is—Momokuchi Ruri."

"It's not convenient for me to say later, you should understand."

After speaking, he pointed to the ceiling above.

Lai raised his head to look at the ceiling, and instantly understood what the old man meant.

Dujiang Qingling picked up the teapot on the table and skillfully poured out two cups of chrysanthemum tea.

"Come and taste this chrysanthemum tea, it tastes amazing~"

Then, pass the teacup to the opposite side.

Lai immediately connected with both hands, and the etiquette was very good.

Seeing this action, Dujiang Qingling smiled with satisfaction.

Although this brat calls himself "Old Man" when he speaks, the etiquette is still very deep in his bones.

Lai took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted it: "There is a fragrance and a slight sour taste in the mouth. These two flavors make people clear away heat and improve eyesight."

When Dujiang Qingling heard this, he smiled and said: "My boy, no wonder we get along so well. You said it the same way I felt when I drank it."

"When I drank it with my two married sons, they still thought the tea was not good."

"Fortunately, there are two granddaughters who like to drink this tea as much as I do."

Lai frowned, and jokingly said, "How old are your two granddaughters?"

After finishing speaking, he showed a wicked smile, like a very strange sorghum seducing a little loli.

Dujiang Qingling stood up in an instant, with unfriendly eyes, he laughed and cursed: "Stinky boy, I advise you to be kind, our granddaughter is only five years old!"

Lai picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a slight smile, "Ask."

"I'm asking you a big-headed ghost, you brat is very bad!"

He picked up a pillow from the sofa and threw it at Len.

Lai dodged quickly, stood up quickly, and quickly opened the door with quick steps.

When he was leaving, Lai turned his head and said with a teasing smile, "Old man, the tea is good."

Dujiang Qingling quickly picked up the pillow and threw it towards the gate.

Lai hurriedly closed the door of the office to prevent it from being smashed.

Dujiang Qingling crossed his old waist, and laughed and cursed at the door: "Stinky boy, if you dare to pick on my granddaughter, I will take your skin off."

"They're still children."

Afterwards, he murmured: "It's not impossible if this kid becomes a great-grandson-in-law, but it's a pity that the granddaughter is too young."

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