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Are people calculating in COTE? I can also give you few tips

What is the ultimate strategy? What does it mean to have a lot of plans? The real estate agent is just a college graduate who somehow ends up in the world of practical teaching by accident. I'm a college graduate, but I can't compare to you little high school students? I can use some tricks to calculate people's hearts! But Ryuuen Shoko, please listen to my explanation first. I really didn’t hook up with girls from other classes. This was for a plan, for a plan! (Not mine)

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Are people calculating in practical teaching? I can also give you some advice Chapter 97

Author: Jiushijiu

"Why, Moyu, why don't you drink? Drink."

Long Binjiang had three cups in her stomach. When she picked up vegetables with chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth, she saw Himuro in a daze, so she hit her on the head with chopsticks.

"Hey...I know, just drink."

How could the Winter Bear be afraid of drinking? She was very generous and drank all three glasses of wine.

Moreover, she drank a little hastily, and a few drops of wine splashed on her clothes. The color of the area where the wine was splashed deepened slightly, and the color of the clothes underneath could be vaguely seen.

But it was only vague, so the real estate agent was really not sure what she was wearing today.

"Huh, can you talk now?"

"Go clockwise around the island from the commercial street, and you'll be almost there in five or six minutes. There is a big stone and a bench there. You can see there is a signal on your mobile phone when you sit on the chair."

"Okay, feel free."

Long Binjiang patted the housing agent on the shoulder and couldn't help but laugh when he saw his junior telling the secret so boldly.

When she was free later, she planned to go see if she could contact the outside world.

"Huh? Is there anyone else in the house?"

Long Binjiang, who had sharp ears, heard something moving in the housing agent's bedroom. She couldn't help but walk over to see what was going on. As a result, as she walked over, she saw Long Yuan, who had just opened the door and yawned.

Long Yuan rubbed his eyes, looked at Long Binjiang opposite him, and then popped his head to look at the housing agent: "Are there guests?"

"Yeah, let's wash up quickly and come over for a drink?"

"Drink on an empty stomach?"

"Don't you always drink when your relatives come? What are you afraid of? I've also prepared breakfast for you. You can eat and drink at the same time."

Seeing the disheveled Long Yuan chatting so skillfully with the housing agent, Long Binjiang couldn't help but click his tongue.

While Long Yuan was going to wash up, he ran over and hooked up with the real estate agent: "Okay, junior, it's only been a few weeks and it's already here? How long have you been preparing for it?"

"How long does it take to prepare? My class eldest sister."

"You are still the eldest sister. It is indeed your tradition to go from the bottom to the top."

"..."

Sister Binjiang, believe it or not, if I were a serious Japanese, I would have to deal with you.

Looking at Long Binjiang who was holding out his thumb next to him, the real estate agent didn't know whether to raise or lower the corners of his mouth. Anyway, he felt that no answer was appropriate.

"Generally speaking, they just drank too much that day, and the two of them hit it off immediately. To be honest, the relationship is... almost."

The real estate agent stretched out his left hand and once again made the classic gesture of pointing the universe at his fingertips.

"Almost? Why can't I see it?"

"You can tell just how long you've been here. Okay, you already know what's going on, that's all. What Himuro-senpai said is not wrong in some respects. I really might be the King of the Sea."

"You can't be a scumbag?"

"I haven't reached the point of cheating on my feelings yet."

"So you're just having fun?"

"It's better to play too much."

"As expected of Japanese people, they are open."

"..."

How should I answer the call? Help!

The real estate agent looked at Himuro helplessly, and Himuro looked back at him: "What are you looking at me for? I'm not a pure Japanese. I treat her words like farts."

"Hey! What is fart? Please explain to me!"

Ice room successfully attracted Long Binjiang's attention, and the real estate agent could sit here and drink and eat for the time being.

Chapter 171 Are you attracted by his tenderness?

The lights are intertwined, and all the guests are happy. Overall, the food was pretty good.

The real estate agent was also very full. He touched his belly and couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the boys supporting each other in twos and threes.

"Then let's just do this today. Let's all disperse. Let's have fun in the next three days or so of vacation."

"oh!"

We had just finished a meal together, and no matter what, we were in a happy mood.

The real estate agent watched several boys dragging Albert towards the dormitory, and he almost died laughing.

Albert, a strong man, was basically the master of pouring a few drinks. He was stunned by a group of people and fell down directly after just a few drinks. It can be said that he was the worst master.

No one expected that he, who was the strongest, would be the first to fall down, just like they didn't expect that the real estate agent was particularly good at drinking.

Whether a real estate agent can drink or not depends entirely on whether he wants to get drunk. If he mentions something sad and wants to drink away his sorrow, he may collapse in a short while. But if you want to talk about drinking happily, then you can see that even though he can't walk straight, he can still drink without falling down.

It's like there is a string tied to it, it depends on whether he wants to let it go.

"Ugh... ugh!"

Kinda Satoru was vomiting in the toilet. It was obvious that he was feeling very uncomfortable after drinking.

No matter how ugly he is, at this kind of gathering, everyone will temporarily put aside their prejudices and be happy first.

Especially if someone doesn't like them, they'll drink it first.

The usual resentment turned into drunkenness, which led to everyone becoming like this.

"Well... I can't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore."

Waving his hands, Kinda Satoru was still there talking drunkenly, but everyone basically left, leaving him alone against the wall.

He found a seat and sat down, staring blankly at the blue sky. It was only around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the breeze was blowing slightly, which made his wine wake up a little.

There was still excitement at the banquet, but as the banquet ended, this false excitement gradually dissipated. Kinda Satoru sat alone on the chair, but he felt a little lonely.

Perhaps, he is such an existence.

I can read, but I can only read. In his interpersonal communication, the time when he can chat with his classmates the most is probably during the study meeting. At that time, when he is teaching knowledge to two classmates, it may be the time when he is most comfortable making friends.

"Isn't this Kaneda-san? Why are you sitting here alone?"

While Kindian Satoru was in a daze here sobering up, someone came over.

He blinked to open his eyes a little wider.

He saw clearly who was coming, it was Sakayanagi Yusu.

She was holding her cane gracefully and walking over slowly step by step: "Kaneda-san looks very lonely."

"Really? Is there something wrong with Sakayanagi-san from Class A?"

Sakayanagi Arisu, the real estate agent said he was the hidden leader of Class A. On the surface, Katsuragi is easy to deal with, but behind the scenes, she is truly difficult to deal with.

Therefore, Kinda Satoru was not surprised when he saw Yusu Sakayanagi appearing here. Although his head was not spinning fast, he was not a fool by any means. He could tell that she was here for something.

"There are things, neither big nor small. It seems that Kaneda-san is very lonely. Do you need to solve the problem?"

"Whether I'm lonely or not has nothing to do with you, right?"

Maybe it was because he had just finished drinking at the bar, but he, who was usually a bit timid, dared to talk back to Sakayanagi. Maybe it's because you think the other person is a weak woman?

After all, Kinda Satoru didn't see how scary Sakayanagi Yusu was at this time. The housing agent had always treated her like a tiger, and he didn't know what was scary about her.

"It really doesn't matter, but I look at you very pitifully. You have paid so much for Class C, but in the end you don't even have anyone close to you."

"Who says there isn't? There is."

"Then where is that person? Why didn't I see him?"

Sakayanagi's words were like a knife piercing into Kinda Satoru's heart. He opened his mouth, but could not say a word.

Yes, where are the people?

Thinking of this, he became sluggish again. Seeing his posture, Sakayanagi Yusu's lips slightly raised: "Don't you think that Ryuen Garden and the house should not be in Class C?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's precisely because of the existence of the two of them that you have no friends, right? I heard it was because you didn't listen to them at the time and everyone kept away from you, right?"

"Where did you hear this rumor? It's not true at all."

"Oh? Really? Have you really never hated them in your heart? You should have had a share of Class A's points, right?"

Sakayanagi Yusu also investigated the matter of Totsuka and Albert. After all, this matter seemed a bit confusing no matter how he looked at it.

Although the reasons given are all valid, it still feels strange. So she gradually discovered the truth.

Is it useful to discover the truth? It's of no use. After all, you have to pursue evidence when doing things. Although all signs indicate that this is a conspiracy, the problem lies here. You have no evidence at all to say that this was intentional.

After all, Totsuka really punched.

Although no substantive evidence was obtained, in a certain aspect, Sakayanagi did know something interesting. The housing agency had tested loyalty.

And Kaneda Satoru obviously failed the test. He should have been the one to do this. His thinness made him a more suitable target for bullying.

But he was not obedient enough and had to give the job to Albert.

"No, I haven't thought about it."

"Have you ever thought about it, you know it in your heart. If you really want to take revenge on them, then have a good talk with me."

Sakayanagi Yusu smiled lightly and motioned to the female guard beside him to hand over his business card. She is not in a hurry. This time the other party cannot be her spy. Maybe next time?

Even if he doesn't succeed, someone else will.

Agent, agent, you are the winner and the loser. What's the use of being able to fight? There are always people who are unconvinced.

How can it be difficult to get you to fight among yourself?

Sakayanagi Yusu smiled lightly, and she left with her guards, leaving only Kinda Satoru looking at the business card in his hand and thinking.

Does he really hate houses and dragon gardens?

"Kaneda, you haven't left yet?"

Kaneda Satoru, who was thinking, suddenly heard someone calling him. He raised his head and looked at the person.

He was a classmate who had just walked out of the self-service store, and he was also the student he taught at the study meeting.

"Ah... I feel sick to my stomach after eating a bit too much... Do you want to go back together?"

Who said I have no friends, isn't that true?

Kinda Satoru pursed his lips and nodded his head: "Yeah, okay, let's go back together."

Does he hate Ryuuen? Maybe he hated it, but he didn't hate the house.

If it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't have made friends at the study meeting.

Chapter 172 One after another

gentle?

Are you serious?

The two of them, who had not had any in-depth contact with the housing agency, could not tell that this little vixen actually had a gentle side.

"Yes, I was confused that day. I was simply moved by him. Looking back now, I feel quite silly."

"Hmm... how easy is it?"

"It's just a roasted leg of lamb."

"this..."

Well, her words once again touched upon the blind spots of knowledge between the two of them.

Looking at the two women, Ryūen touched his chin and started thinking about another thing.

You said that these two people are in good physical condition. Can they help you share your worries?

Having said that, is taking down the senior sister enough to brag for him?

Looking at these two guys whose capital was bigger than his own, Long Yuan had already begun to think about how to help the housing agency.

But to be honest, this is quite difficult. They are both sophomores in high school. After a year of training in this school, it is really hard to say.

"So you two have to be careful when the time comes. He will always do all kinds of little things to make you like him so much. Don't get confused and get together. The people around him are basically all because of this. "

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