Life in Tokyo starting as a child star

Chapter 322 A fish finally took the bait! (4600 words)

November 29th.

The autumn sky is clear and the wind is gentle.

This is the day when Jingwen High School holds the Jingwen Festival, but it is not just the day when Jingwen High School holds the Jingwen Festival.

Like Seibun High School, Hachioji High School in Bunkyo Ward is also holding a cultural festival.

However, unlike Jingwen High School, which values ​​the admission rate, Hachioji High School is a very standard arts and sports high school that attaches great importance to art culture and sports culture.

In terms of arts and sports, considerable funding is allocated every year.

All students in the school are required to join clubs and develop hobbies.

Therefore, Hachioji High School won various arts and sports awards in Tokyo.

And due to the open school spirit, rich and interesting on-campus activities, and beautiful uniforms designed by professional designers.

Hachioji High School is among many colleges and universities in Tokyo, and is also known as one of the "top five high schools in Tokyo that are popular among students."

It can be regarded as the group of high schools in Tokyo that pay the most attention to "happy education".

As for Hachioji High School, which already emphasizes arts, sports and on-campus activities as its selling points, it is natural that the school will not skimp on its own cultural festival budget.

Every year, the budget of more than two million yuan is spent to grant funding to the student union, major clubs, and classes as part of their funding.

For this reason, Hachioji High School’s cultural festivals have always been very successful. Looking at the whole of Tokyo, there are few high school cultural festivals that can match the enthusiasm of their school.

Last year, it even set a record of more than 7,000 visitors in a single day.

For high schools, this is undoubtedly an unattainable height.

So to speak.

The Hachioji High School Cultural Festival is nothing like the eye-catching stuff like the old neighbor Jingbun Festival.

After students from Jingwen High School are busy with their own school festival stalls, they will take time to visit Hachioji High School.

only--

"well"

The principal of Hachioji High School Miwa sat in his office, stood up, sat down, and then stood up again.

This action was repeated about three times.

Then he started pacing back and forth again.

Principal Miwa was a little restless.

In previous years, Hachioji High School was able to ride on the head of his old neighbor Jingwen High School and beat him without mercy.

He was even able to see Principal Yumoto mocking the shabby Jingbun Festival held by the other party at a seminar held by the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology in Tokyo.

But things are different this year.

Jingwen High School, which can be called an "arts and sports desert", has a new student, Kitazumi Minoru.

The nine-year-old swordsman, the succubus son, and the commander-in-chief of the Beicheng group

Just by hanging these miscellaneous names on Beicheng Minoru's head, you can see how bluffing they are.

As long as Jingwen High School uses Kitumi Minoru as a promotional model.

Without even thinking about it, it will definitely attract a lot of tourists in the past.

But in this case, Hachioji High School has some delicate situations.

You must know that Hachioji High School and Shizumi High School are neighbors.

Walk three to four hundred meters from the uphill slope of Jingwen High School to their Hachioji High School.

If Beicheng Shizumi could really play a role, wouldn't it mean that a lot of visitors would be taken away from them?

If it really evolves into that situation, that would be a bit bad.

If Jingwen High School is an arts and sports desert, then Hachioji High School is a cultural desert.

Because this is a school that attaches great importance to the development of arts and sports.

Of course, its admission rate cannot be compared with that of Jingwen High School.

Therefore, the cultural festival is a good way to show the atmosphere and appearance of their school to the outside world and promote their school.

If this road is blocked by Jingwen High School, the enrollment rate in the coming year may be affected - their school's admission rate is not high, so they can only rely on these off-site recruitment to attract students.

But

"Probably not?"

Stand by the window.

Principal Miwa thought as he watched the withered yellow leaves swirling and falling to the ground.

Kitami Minori is indeed a perfect publicity model.

But overall, Hachioji High School is not weak either.

Not to mention the century-old school and profound cultural heritage.

The most important thing is that their cultural festival is quite famous in Tokyo.

Even nearby college students come to visit.

You can’t think that the popularity and achievements accumulated by your entire school over the years can’t be compared to that of a mere Minoru Kitazumi, right?

To put it bluntly.

As expected, the cultural festival still depends on the content!

Just the few stinky fish and shrimps at the Jingwen Festival, and the shabby annual budget, even with a publicity model like Kitazumi Minoru, it is estimated that there will not be much improvement.

You can't just be unreasonable about Beicheng Shizhen.

As long as you step into the charm range, you can charm the entire area of ​​tourists into Jingwen High School, right?

Principal Miwa thought this way and gradually regained his confidence.

That’s right! There is no reason that a high school as big as mine should be afraid of the influence of a junior student.

"Ding ding ding——"

The clear cell phone ringtone rang.

Principal Miwa looked down and his spirits lifted.

It turned out that the life guidance teacher called him.

Presumably the other party came here to report the number of visitors to him.

After all, it's already ten o'clock in the morning.

The first batch of visitors should have been counted.

He picked up the phone.

"Hello? Are you Principal Miwa? The first batch of visitors have been counted."

On the other side of the phone, the weak voice of the life guidance teacher came.

"How should I put it, Principal Miwa? The number of visitors in the first batch is not optimistic."

"." Principal Miwa.

Are they here after all?

Listening to the "not optimistic" answer from the other party.

Principal Miwa exhaled slowly.

Fortunately, he had prepared himself mentally just now. Even if he heard the bad news from the other party, he would not be too pessimistic.

Even Principal Miwa had the leisure to smile and comfort the other party in return.

"Teacher Fujii, it's okay. It's just that the number of visitors has decreased, but don't be too panic. Be calm. We teachers represent the school."

Yes, even if the number of visitors will indeed be affected by Kita Chengshi and decrease, it's not that disappointing.

It's not like the sky is falling.

"As expected of Principal Miwa."

Teacher Fujii on the other end of the phone was also impressed by Principal Miwa's optimistic attitude. His mentality gradually warmed up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to speak.

"Since Principal Miwa has said so, I will continue. This time, the first batch of our school has 159 people, and no one has left yet."

"What did you say?!"

Principal Miwa had maintained a calm smile, as if he didn't care about the data at all.

But when he heard the other party's report, he stood at attention.

In the past, the average number of visitors to Hachioji High School was 5,947 each year.

The first batch of visitors was about 1,600 to 1,700.

But 159 people? !

Principal Miwa originally thought that Fujii was not calm enough, and he cried and screamed just because the number of visitors dropped a little.

But now it seems?

Isn't Fujii too calm?

Even if the number dropped to 159, he can still use the adjective "not optimistic"?

Is amputation a minor injury for this guy?

"Teacher Fujii! You must immediately organize the students of the student union to go to the school gate to distribute the guidebooks, and ask other teachers to replace the wreaths used for our school's publicity! Change to the largest one! It must be conspicuous! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Hey? But, Principal Miwa, didn't you just ask us to be calm? Don't lose face for the school."

Teacher Fujii was stunned.

"Now is not the time to be calm at all!"

Principal Miwa was almost fainted by this guy.

He did say to be calm and not to lose face for the school.

But if this trend continues.

The 3 million yen budget invested this year may not be all wasted, and the enrollment rate will be affected!

Who can stay calm?

After giving instructions on various matters.

Principal Miwa felt that his eyes went dark, and with a "clang", he sat down on the soft chair.

I thought the sky of Hachioji High School would not fall so easily.

But now it seems that the sky has really fallen.

As the saying goes, some are happy and some are sad.

Principal Miwa was full of worry and doubt about life.

Principal Yumoto stood up with the phone in his hand, his face full of disbelief.

"The first batch of visitors is 1,900. Is this number correct?"

He asked repeatedly.

After confirming that the data was completely correct, he put down the phone in his hand.

"This is really true."

Principal Yumoto scratched his head and was still a little surprised.

He had already prepared for Kita Chengshi to give him a surprise.

But no one expected that this surprise would be so "shocking" now.

1,900 people entered.

Even if it is put next door to Hachioji High School, it is a very scary data.

And this only counts the number of people entering before 10 am.

The flow of people in the afternoon will only be more terrifying!

"It took so much effort, and it was not in vain!"

Principal Yumoto was satisfied.

In order to set off Kita Chengshi's "killer weapon".

Not only did he approve the budget, he also used the social media account of Jingwen High School to promote it online under the name of Kita Chengshi.

All kinds of work have been done to the extreme.

He almost wanted to carve the words "Kita Chengshi is in our school, come and visit our school" on his forehead.

As for the effect?

It's perfect!

In the past, the reputation of Jingwen Festival could be said to be "notorious" if not "bad reputation".

Relying on Kita Chengshi's signboard, it can attract so many people!

As long as they can continue to maintain this data.

This year's Jingwen Festival will definitely not be too ugly!

Thinking of this.

Principal Yumoto looked at the teaching building outside the window.

The initial data completely exceeded expectations! Surprising! Next, it depends on whether Kita Chengshi, the signboard of his own school, can maintain this momentum!

Meanwhile, on the other side——

"You really don't need to put on makeup, Minoru?"

"No."

"But I see that many tourists who come to visit the school are here for you, are you sure you don't want to put on makeup?"

Raising the makeup box in her hand, Tsukimi Natsuwa asked curiously.

"Sure."

Looking helplessly at Tsukimi Natsuwa who volunteered to help him, Kitasumi Minoru, who had tied an apron, glanced at her speechlessly.

Tsukimi Natsuwa's way of thinking has always been far beyond that of ordinary people, and Kitasumi Minoru has heard this from Nanase Karin a long time ago.

But this guy is really bold.

Cooks put on makeup?

Are you really not afraid of others eating the food you cook and getting a mouthful of fans?

Ignoring the other person's pouty lips, 'Huh? She definitely looks better after putting on makeup."

Kitaki Minoru looked at the other girl beside him who was helping him.

It's not Nanase Karin. Nanase Karin said that there are still executive members and other important things to complete, and she will come over to help in the afternoon when there are more people.

Another girl who helped was named Yoshiko Oguchi.

It was the little girl who was the squad leader who stood up yesterday and objected to Beicheng Minoru's excessive pricing. She seemed a little introverted.

The other person looks pretty cute, with a simple ponytail and simple glasses, and looks quite introverted.

But even now.

Yoshiko Oguchi still insists on her opinion and feels that Kitami's price is a bit too high.

"Sure enough, Kitachi-kun, 5,000 yen is still too high. Look, no one wants to come in."

Yoshiko Oguchi glanced outside the door and muttered softly.

At this time, a crowd had gathered outside their class door.

Many visitors took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Kitaki Minoru.

There were a few girls who wished they could suck at Kitumi Minoru's face through the glass.

no way.

Kitazumi's appearance today is indeed quite eye-catching.

A navy blue chef's turban wraps his hair, with only a few strands of black hair flowing down. His fair face, his facial features that gradually become deep and straight, coupled with the lack of expression on his face, makes him look like an eminent monk.

Even without makeup, he showed off a look that captivated the audience outside the venue.

But not many people are willing to come in and taste the dishes made by Kitami Minoru.

The reason is simple——

‘Teishoku No. 1 (light version) 5,000 yen! ’

‘Teishoku No. 2 (Deluxe Edition) 10,000 yen! ’

The product descriptions on the board are simple, but the pricing is more horrifying than the last.

5,000 yen is already the consumption ceiling for students that Yoshiko Oguchi can think of.

But who could have imagined it?

I don’t know how Nanase Karin negotiated with Kitaki Minoru.

It's actually possible to innovate.

From the original price of 5,000 yen, it was even pushed to the later "deluxe version" of 10,000 yen.

The price is simply horrific.

Usually the people who come to the school festival are mostly students.

A meal costs 10,000 yen.

This dragon-slaying sword can kill half of these students with one strike!

And how can there be so many taken advantage of in this world?

that is

Yoshiko Oguchi's fair nose moved and she swallowed.

I don’t know what is cooking in the pot standing in front of Kitaki Minoru.

Stir gently along with it.

An indescribable rich aroma oozed from it.

Because the teaching building is a confined space.

Therefore, this rich aroma quickly filled the room and filled the corridors.

Tourists passing by couldn't help but stop, swallow their saliva, and look in this direction curiously.

What is this? Why does it smell so good?

And on both sides of Beicheng Shi.

Even Oguchi Yoshiko, who only eats like this to fill her stomach and doesn't have such high requirements for appetite, can't stop swallowing her saliva at this moment.

Next to him, Tsukimi Natsuwa smiled and leaned over.

"General, general, what are you cooking? Can you let me see it?"

As she said, "Can you let me have a look?", she reached out her hand dishonestly, wanting to taste it first.

Kitaki glanced at her speechlessly.

This drama queen got into the role very quickly, so he was called a 'general'.

He slapped Tsukimi Natsuwa's outstretched palm away and explained casually.

"Well, in Japanese terms, it should be regarded as a relatively ordinary miso soup. I added a little improvement of my own."

Yes, according to Japanese standards, this bowl should be regarded as 'miso soup'.

It's just that it's different from ordinary miso soup. Kitazumi adds chicken, duck, and pig's trotters, supplemented by various seafood and other ingredients.

If I have to say it, this thing is actually very similar to the "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" from China.

But it is different from 'Buddha Jumps over the Wall'.

Kitazumi improved it and did not use abalone, sea cucumber and other things - mainly because he didn't have that much budget and couldn't afford it.

But fortunately, his cooking skills after being imprisoned in the practice space are here.

Even with the improved ingredients, the soup simmered slowly over low heat is still incredibly rich.

The rich but not cloying, mixed aroma gradually spreads out. It really feels like "the fragrance of meat from the altar is floating around, and the Buddha throws it away and jumps over the wall".

Even Kitazumi was a little surprised.

It looks like this simple version of ‘Buddha Jumps over the Wall’ is quite effective.

It was a skill worthy of being in jail for so long, and it really didn’t let him down!

At least looking at the resentful look in front of Tsukimi Natsu and his eyes, Kitaki Minoru knew that his goal should have been achieved.

but--

"Drink later, Xia and sister, look over there."

Beicheng Shi smiled and winked at her, motioning her to look towards the door.

It turns out I don’t know when.

A middle-aged man has walked into the classroom.

very good! Waited for so long! Finally a fish bites!

4600 words——Recently I plan to push the update time forward a bit. I also found that I really can’t stay up late when I’m older. Once I stay up late, I feel that my body can’t stand it. I had a lot of ideas, but I forgot them all after staying up late.

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