The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

"Let's go, principals, follow me to the main conference hall to meet the school board of directors and investors." Fuze Kexiong took the black-and-gold document envelope in his hand and walked out first.

The main conference hall is on the thirtieth floor and can only be reached by taking the dedicated elevator of this small conference hall.

The principals followed Fukuzawa Kexiong, and everyone's faces became solemn. In the end, the list of twenty people not only determined the participating students of each campus, but also determined the resources of the Dongda Art Group in their own campus this year. , the more students you choose in your campus, the more resources you will get.

This is not only a selection, but also a contest between the educational faction headed by Kazuki Sawano and the money-throwing faction headed by Owada Mitsuho.

One side advocates art education to change the world, while the other side advocates throwing money to create a new era of idols, but the final result has not been seen, but swords and swords have been drawn.

The main conference hall occupies a single floor, and the seats are covered from top to bottom, layer by layer, like a house on a slate street. The lights shine like no money here, reflecting gorgeous colorful spots. It's like standing under the sun, and you feel solemn and solemn wherever you look.

The main control room is equipped with all the equipment condensed with the highest technology in Japan today, and everyone will gather here during the annual festival. The voices of the children who are fortunate to be invited to perform can be transmitted to the hearts of every guest through an absolutely lossless sound stream.

Principal Sawano Kazuki didn't know anyone else, but every time he came in, he would feel too solemn, and he, who was wearing a suit, was here for the auditorium, so he couldn't help tidying up his loose ties.

Chairman Fukuzawa Kexiong entered the main control room.

Ms. Xiaoxun Nagisa is the deputy director, standing up to greet the principals with a smile.

The school board members are already seated.

Sitting behind them are the investors under the Dongda Art Group.

Rinarako is both a high-level executive and the highest investor in the school board. She sits in the center of the board of directors, and when she sees Sawano Kazuki walking in, she squinted at him with her long and narrow phoenix eyes.

She, who has always liked to show off her beauty, rarely wore a black mask, covering half of her coquettish face, only she knew that her face was still swollen.

Sawano and Shuxin knew that Rinako was beaten badly, ignored her hateful eyes, nodded at her with a smile, and sat down with the principals.

"On behalf of the entire school board, I would like to thank the principals for their hard work this year." Fukuzawa Koshio spoke into the microphone, then took a step back and bowed to the principals.

The principals stood up collectively and bowed in return.

Fukuzawa Kexiong continued to speak, and then bowed: "At the same time, on behalf of the school board, I would like to thank all investors for their trust in Dongda Art."

Investors nod and applaud.

Fuze Kexiong nodded, took out the list from the file bag with the black and gold ginkgo school emblem printed on it, and held it in his hands respectfully: "Then, let's start to announce the list of 20 people participating in this year's Starlight Awards."

"Central Campus, Principal Owada Koshou, there are 7 students in the S class this time, congratulations."

Owada Guangshou was overjoyed and quickly stood up and nodded.

"Seven?" Principal Sakura Shimo Furui was surprised by this number. There were only twenty places to participate, and one campus of Owada Mitsurugi won nearly one-half of the places for his "Idol New Era School".

Sawano and Shu were equally uncomfortable, especially Owada Guangshou who gave himself a greasy smile.

"We are running out of places here." Principal Beijiang Tuohai whispered.

"Shinjuku Campus, Principal Hiroshi Sakamoto, there are 3 students from the S class this time, congratulations."

Principal Hiroshi Sakamoto stood up and nodded.

"Three places, it's not bad." Owada Guangshou patted Sakamoto Hiroshi on the shoulder, "It's fine to go with me, you only got one place last year, continue to use my method, next year's places are all ours of."

"Thanks to Principal Owada's help." Sakamoto Hiroshi said in a low voice, his tone was not thankful, but rather humiliating.

"Chiyoda Campus, Principal Toshiro Mifune, there are 2 students from the S class this time, congratulations."

Mifune Toshiro was an old man, his gray hair was meticulously combed, he stood up blankly, and sat back blankly again.

The above three campuses are the "New Era Idol School" dominated by Owada Guangshou, and won a total of 12 places.

Owada Guangshou's mouth was about to laugh crookedly, and the remaining 8 places were allocated to Sawano Kazushu's faction, which seemed a bit pitiful to him.

"Western Narita District, Principal Sawano Kazuki, there are 5 students from the S class this time, congratulations."

Sawano Kazuki stood up, nodded, and didn't smile.

Akagi Ryosuke, Dahuai Yiyong, Kirima Hiroichi, Kuroki Hitomi, Fujiwara Chie, Natsume Light Sound... He applied for a total of 6 places. I don't know which child was selected from it. He didn't Feeling unexpected, he could probably guess which child was defeated. Instead of feeling lost for himself, he thought about how to comfort the child when he returned.

What's more, his king bomb hasn't come out yet.

"Alas..." Sakura Shimo Furui sighed, for Sawano Kazuki and herself.

The Owada faction did have the upper hand this time.

Fuze Kexiong cleared his throat and continued to read:

"Sumida Campus, Principal Sakura Shimo Furui, there are 3 students in the S class this time, congratulations."

"A little lost." Sakura Shimogujing took off his eyes and rubbed his eyes.

The big warm man Sawano patted her hand, but Sakura Shimo Furui did not refuse, and smiled lightly.

Principal Beijiang Tuohai's expression became stiff.

The most basic math problem, 20 minus 12 minus 5 and then minus 3.

equal to 0.

"Edogawa District, Principal Beijiang Takukai, this year's S class students have 0 entries."

Beijiang Tuohai stood up and sat down slowly.

He didn't take off the frame of his glasses, his face was pale and he sat in the position like a dead man.

Another meaning of zero quota.

It's a dismissal.

After a while, the pain of being stared at by everyone reached the depths of his heart, laughing, ridiculing, complaining, one by one, accompanied by sympathy, but the sympathy at this time was tantamount to the ultimate killer, and he could no longer endure it. Can't stop, lying on the table sobbing lowly.

The huge pressure of this society covered this middle-aged man in an instant, like a heavy hammer, hitting every part of his heart, smashing the man's inner dignity into mud.

Zeye Kazuki didn't know how to comfort him, if it were him, he would cry sadly too.

Fukuzawa Kexiong projected the electronic file of the list on the big screen, but he couldn't see his face: "Please Principal Beijiang to leave the conference room first. Later, the school board will send a special person to do your work."

Those who are dismissed are deprived of the opportunity to express their opinions later.

Principal Beijiang Tuohai sorted out his file bag. At this moment, his body became ten years old. The pride and spirit in his heart peeled from his body, and then escaped, becoming something that could no longer belong to him.

"Principal Beijiang."

Sawano Kazuki stood up and patted his shoulder.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'm just reluctant to part with my children~www.wuxiahere.com~ Beijiang Takumi whispered, warm tears dripping, "I'm sorry children, Edogawa campus practiced this year. For a whole year of traditional Noh performances, I promised them that I would let the whole Tokyo see their appearance and see the shock brought by traditional culture. They believed me so much, and it was I who failed them. "

"Am I wrong, Zeye." Beijiang Tuohai raised his head.

"You didn't do anything wrong, you didn't do anything wrong, really, please believe me." Principal Zeye Kazushu held his hand firmly. Sakura Shimo Furui also reached out, and the three of them covered their hands together, then slowly separated and said goodbye.

Beijiang Tuohai's face gradually softened, the bags under his eyes sank, his face slowly twisted because he was holding back his tears, he controlled himself not to cry, but he couldn't, his nose was sore and painful, and the tears were collapsing. Face burst.

"I will miss both of you, please stick to our art education." Beijiang Takuhai bowed deeply, his forehead touched the instep, and tears rolled down his hair, one big after another.

"Please come on, everyone must come on." Beijiang Tuohai left his seat, walking very slowly every step of the way.

What a splendid conference hall, he has entered here three times, and every time he wants to stay here forever.

The elevator door closed.

Along with the faint sneer, ridicule, was closed together.

But these blades can pierce through walls, pierce across heaven and earth, pierce forever, tirelessly, and pierce Beijiang Takuhai, who is no longer the principal.

"It's a pitiful worm." Owada Guangshou shook his head and made a movement of squeezing the worm with his hand, "Tsk tsk tsk, a little bug, a little bug that is not worth mentioning, it breaks when you squeeze it, it's really boring. "