On Saturday, Totsuki Academy is still very lively.
Since students only return to school on Tuesday, they will have to make up one day of class this week.
At this moment, in Student Council's office, You Anlina was sitting on the sofa, holding his chin in boredom. In front of him were Yatsuhashi Ki and Aishili, who were sitting on each side and playing with their mobile phones.
At the end of the room, there is Yan Huan who is writing an official document, and Hitomi Sakuramiya who is making black tea next to him.
"Well, it's so boring."
You Anlina was lying on the sofa, humming with boredom in her throat. It seemed that the make-up classes on Saturday had done a lot of harm to her.
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"It's so boring, everyone!"
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Everyone was still doing their own thing and there was no response, which made You Anlina lying on the sofa get more and more puffy cheeks and his little face turned red.
Then, as if she couldn't hold herself any longer, she clenched her fists and sat up straight, saying angrily,
"Why is everyone ignoring me?!"
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The whole room fell slightly silent, and after a few seconds, a kind person responded to her.
". Because you're the only one who's bored, aren't everyone doing something?"
Yatsuhashi Ki was holding the phone, his eyes shaking rapidly, as if he was trying to clear the new abyss.
"That's true Yatsuhashi, potato chips."
Aishili was scrolling through the short video. As he scrolled, he stretched out his hand towards Yatsuhashi Ki and said this.
"Hey, I'm very busy."
"That's it. Then when you finish typing, hand it to me. It will be on the coffee table in front of you. 3Q, Mr. Azhai."
"Would you rather wait for me to finish the fight than go and get it yourself, you guy?"
Yatsuhashi Ki cursed as if it was a habit, but still didn't move his phone away, and just ordered You Anlina again,
"You Anlina Aren't you bored? Bring her some potato chips."
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You Anlina looked at the two bad friends across from him with resentment on his face, thinking that he really shouldn't put his hope in them.
So the next second, she looked at Yan Huan who was writing furiously behind the desk. Then, she suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up slightly and she asked,
"By the way, President, I heard that you are looking for a partner for the high-table dinner dance. How about it? Have you already decided on a partner?"
"Pah!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Huan's water-based pen, which he had been writing so hard with, was instantly broken.
His eyes widened, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes with an expression of disbelief.
In front of him, You Anlina, who was blinking with big eyes on the sofa, was holding his cheek and looking at himself.
Yatsuhashi Ki on the side put down his cell phone at some point, holding a bag of potato chips and blinking at himself.
Aishili sat next to him, holding his chin, and at the same time reached into the potato chip bag to take out potato chips to eat.
Everyone is waiting for his answer.
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No
When do I need to choose a dance partner?
Do you think my life is not long enough?
The dance at the High Table Dinner is completely different from that in Akihabara. If you choose a dance partner, you have to dance with it under the attention of the whole school. There is no room for maneuver.
During this period, Yan Huan devoted himself to various things in order to avoid being mentioned about the topic of death.
But now.
Who is it?
Who wants to harm me?!
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In the midst of a mind-numbing brainstorm, Yan Huan forced out a stiff smile.
He was about to refute the rumor on the spot when Hitomi Sakuramiya, who was making tea at the side, nodded his chin and said,
"Speaking of it, there are indeed such rumors in the school recently. Well, this is not unusual. After all, every Student Council President in previous years will basically lead the dance."
"Yes, yes, President"
As soon as he heard this, Yan Huan couldn't help but sweat slightly on his forehead.
Yes, he has forgotten this!
Don't forget, the Student Council election of the Totsuki Academy is quite special. It is held in the first half of the semester and lasts for a total of one year.
Although the current Student Council will not be disbanded until before the fall semester election, in fact, at the end of the spring semester, this Student Council is equivalent to resigning.
Therefore, the annual high-table dinner at the end of the spring semester is not only a summary of the academic year, but also the resignation speech of the Student Council.
At the end of the speeches, the high table dinner will come to an end and the dance will begin.
Generally, the first dance is led by Student Council President.
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But in the next second, Yan Huan held the broken water-based pen in his hand and gritted his teeth.
He also had something to say.
"The matter of leading the dance is not explicitly stipulated, right?"
Indeed, there is no rule in the school that Student Council President must lead the dance, otherwise there will inevitably be a make-up situation, and there will be no tradition of "dance partners with special meanings".
However, as the most popular Student Council President, there is often no shortage of love partners, so naturally they will not miss the dance.
".President, at least forty of the past forty-six Presidents have been able to lead the dance! Don't you have someone you like? How can you be short of a dance partner?"
Hearing this, You Anlina showed his dead eyes and complained like this.
In fact, Yan Huan is not a lack of dance partners, but an overabundance of dance partners.
But Yan Huan couldn't explain this, so he had to be stubborn and say,
"Haha, in the past Student Council President were all seniors, and I am just First Year of University. It makes sense."
"Why is this, President~"
You Anlina Yan Huan, who was still pouting and complaining with a dark face, struggled to avoid the hatchet, while Hitomi Sakuramiya, who was still making tea elegantly, showed a faint smile.
"Sorry, President, if I had killed all the other Sakuramiya earlier, I wouldn't have made it so difficult for you~"
In her heart, she said something apologetically.
Yes, she is actually the culprit of this rumor.
It was because of the words of the cunning Sakuramiya last night that ignited Hitomi's doubts about her progress, forcing her to quickly come up with the results.
Perfect Sakuramiya knows that there is not much progress that can satisfy the main body.
Holding hands, hugging and even kissing, these things can be achieved even with physical efforts with all the defects in the body.
If this is the case, then why should the perfect Sakuramiya replace her?
Only milestones such as "President's confession to himself", "successfully entering into a romantic relationship" and "reaching home plate" are completely beyond the reach of the main body.
Therefore, the perfect Sakuramiya, a dance partner with special symbolic meaning, must be obtained!
But due to the influence of her inferiority complex Sakuramiya, she was restrained and unable to take the initiative to attack.
Now, she can only rush to kill the inferior Sakuramiya while paving the way for the dance in advance.
"Come, President, black tea."
With this in mind, she also made delicious black tea for everyone.
Carrying one of the cups, she came to Yan Huan and said with a smile.
And Yan Huan looked at her out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but reached out and took her black tea,
"Thanks, Sakuramiya."
Hitomi Sakuramiya smiled slightly and went back to serve black tea to others.
"Come, Mr. Yatsuhashi, classmate Aishili, You Anlina."
Under current ideal circumstances, Sakuramiya, President would take the initiative to invite themselves to be their dance partners before they can kill their inferiority complex.
Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, the tide has been awakened by itself.
She knows the true identities of the other hosts better than anyone else.
Under such a tide of public opinion, they will inevitably show ugly behavior that makes President uncomfortable.
After several comparisons like this, even if I am sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, I only need to hold on until I kill my inferiority Sakuramiya.
The victory is determined.
Thinking this way, the smile on Hitomi Sakuramiya's face grew wider and he seemed to be in a very good mood.
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On the side, Yan Huan, who was holding his chin with the back of his hands, was no longer interested in dealing with the matter at hand.
Just as Sakuramiya thought, everyone You Anlina knows about it, and it won't be long before the news spreads throughout the school.
Originally Bai Yi had this intention, and now everyone knows it, so Ye Shiyu must also be aware of it.
Now, I'm in trouble.
Rubbing his temples, Yan Huan suddenly thought of what Sakuramiya suddenly said just now, and inevitably glanced at her secretly.
When he saw the bigger smile on her face, Yan Huan quickly withdrew his gaze.
"This Sakuramiya, who seems to have the personality of Sakuramiya, seems to be very enthusiastic about the high-table dinner dance."
Keeping this in mind, Yan Huan quietly took out his phone and opened the plane group chat he had formed with An Le and Tong Yingying.
In order to deceive others, he named the group chat,
"Love Meow-chan TV"
In fact, this is the underground organization liaison office they established to fight against Modifier!
With a flick of his finger, a line of text was knocked out.
"Mina, there's an emergency!"
At this moment, First Year of University department.
Bai Yi was wearing a beautiful little skirt and walking in the corridor a little depressed.
She was wearing Bluetooth Earphones, and even though she was listening to cheerful songs, her mood did not get better.
The reason is actually very simple.
Since that day, the contact between Yan Huan and her has not been very close, but it seems...
More cold?
Maybe it's an illusion, although the frequency of sending messages is still the same as before.
But isn't it just as cold as before? I've obviously gone that far.
Bai Yi thinks so.
The scenery outside seemed to be affected by her mood, bringing the comfort of spring flowers.
A pale white flower fell from the tree, making Bai Yi slightly startled.
She turned her head and gently reached out to take it, and couldn't help but look at the flowers in the trees outside the corridor.
"Well, these little flowers are so beautiful. I don't know what they are called or what their meaning is."
Bai Yi took off his headphones, blinked his beautiful eyes, and looked down at the spring scenery.
Just looking at it, she couldn't help but hear the noise coming from not far away.
She was slightly startled, turned her head and looked over there, and saw many girls chattering near Class A.
"What's going on over there?"
Just then, several girls who were jumping back from Class A were walking towards her, so she stopped them curiously and asked,
"Hey, wait a minute, senior Class A, what's going on over there? Why are there so many people there?"
Bai Yi Originally wanted to call her classmates, but when she saw the "Two Years" and "Third Years" name tags on their badges, she couldn't help but change her name.
The girls glanced at the beautiful Bai Yi in front of them and recognized her reputation, so they also smiled and said,
"Didn't you hear that President might be the lead dancer at the high-table dinner dance? But after asking Class A's people, it seems that President hasn't found a dance partner yet."
Yan Huan's dance partner?
Isn't that me?
Thinking like this, Bai Yi blinked and then asked,
"Um, so this is now?"
"Well, since President doesn't have a girlfriend yet, no, he hasn't found a dance partner yet."
The girl blushed slightly, covered her mouth, smiled softly, and said sheepishly,
"So, I wanted to try to recommend myself, so I wrote a letter and put it under President's locker."
Totsuki Academy does not have a shoe cabinet, but it does have private lockers.
The cabinet is locked, so you can't stuff things in it like in Japanese anime.
But this was not a problem for these "i-lovers", so they just got a small basket to hang on it and put it in the basket.
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Glancing at the letters hanging on the cabinet, Bai Yi's mouth froze slightly.
Isn't this a confession letter?!
"Ah, thank you, I understand"
"Yeah, let's go, let's go."
Several girls in front of me walked past quickly, leaving Bai Yi standing alone.
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After thinking for a while, she quietly walked closer to Yan Huan's locker.
After getting closer, she quietly took a look at the appearance and clothing of the girls.
After comparing herself with herself, she showed a confident smile, fiddled with her black hair and said indifferently,
"Well, they're not as good-looking as me, and Yan Huan has already fallen in love with me, so you don't have to worry about it~
"And many of them are not even familiar with Yan Huan, they just like them because of their appearance or something.
"Unlike me, I have experienced Yan Huan's sincere dedication. It's not on the same level at all~"
Just as he was about to turn around and leave without paying much attention, he saw all kinds of letters in the little basket out of the corner of his eye.
But I saw that many of the letters were beautifully packaged and were handwritten envelopes.
Among them, there are some girls who have included handmade gifts, which shows their thoughtfulness.
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I don't know why, but when I saw those thoughtful gifts, Bai Yi couldn't help but pursed her lips and hesitated.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, others are so considerate just because of their appearance, and they claim to be sincere, but they haven't done anything for Yan Huan.
It's always Yan Huan who takes the initiative towards me, this kind of thing
Before, I had rejected his courageous confession because of excuses such as "the timing was wrong" and "there was no sense of ceremony" which seemed silly in hindsight.
Although the generous Yan Huan is also very handsome, saying "It's okay" and "I'll wait until I think the time is right to bring it up again" makes me very excited, but
Yan Huan is also a normal person. Maybe he is actually very hurt, but he is just trying to be brave and pretending not to care.
Otherwise, a few days have passed and he still sends the same messages as before. Isn't this just a hint to himself?
I have always been blindly confident, and I have a vague intention of blaming Yan Huan.
"Ah ah ah, if I had known earlier I should have agreed to Yan Huan! What are you pretending to be, Bai Yi?"
Thinking of this, all the self-confidence in Bai Yi's heart was shattered, replaced by a strong sense of shame.
She grabbed her hair irritably and screamed in her heart in a very good state of mind.
She just stayed there abstractly for a while, but out of her peripheral vision, she couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the unknown white flowers blooming on the grass in the corridor.
Looking at the little flower, Bai Yi's heart calmed down a little bit.
"Bai Yi, Bai Yi, even if Yan Huan is sincere to you, you can't do this anymore. You can't even think of a group of superficial people who only care about appearance, right?"
She walked to the corridor, looked at the flowers on the grass, couldn't help but pouted and reflected,
"Although I don't know what your flower language is, the flower language of Yan Huan's dance partner is 'slow hands and no hands'"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and picked off the most beautiful white flower.
It fell into the palm of my hand and after spinning it a few times, Bai Yi also secretly made up his mind.
"It's decided!!
"It will be up to me to take the initiative in inviting dance partners to the dance this time.
"Even if Yan Huan is angry because of what happened before, even if he refuses something like me, I will definitely accept it handsomely and calmly!"
Having mustered up the courage, she also placed the flower in her hand.
She wants to pick a flower and give it to Yan Huan.
"What are you doing at the door of Xiao Huan's class? It seems very lively?"
After a while, it was the same corridor.
Ye Shiyu looked at the girls standing over there and couldn't help but ask.
In fact, if it was normal, she wouldn't care what others were doing.
But because that place was at the entrance of Class A from Xiao Huan, she paid special attention to it.
Next to him, Maori Hina glanced over there and explained with a smile,
"I heard that President Yan is going to lead the dance or something, but I haven't chosen a dance partner yet. Those girls who like President's looks are thinking of sending letters to invite him, but they are actually sending confession letters."
"Confession. Letter?"
As soon as he heard this, Ye Shiyu's expressionless face instantly turned several octaves colder.
Her dark eyes looked at the girls over there, and she had a vague feeling that she was not looking at people.
However, Maori Hina next to her seemed to be used to getting along with Ye Shiyu. She didn't feel scared, but she felt as if the temperature had suddenly dropped a lot.
"It's okay, President Yan never accepts these. They have been given away since the beginning of school, and it's no different now."
She just said with a smile, and at the same time gently reached out and took Ye Shiyu's wrist, asking her to follow her to class.
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Ye Shiyu was reluctantly dragged into the class by Maori Hina. In fact, his eyes were very protective on the faces of the girls who sent the "invitation letters".
It was as if he wanted to remember their faces firmly.
"Well, Senior Sister Ye, actually I called you here today because it was about my mother's remarriage. Yesterday, my mother brought that uncle to our house for dinner. In fact, she was secretly checking my opinion."
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After hearing her words, Ye Shiyu turned his head to look at her faintly, indicating that he was listening,
"Then what?"
"I agree."
Hearing this, Ye Shiyu's eyes shrank, and his expressionless face revealed a hint of disbelief.
It seems that because she was stimulated by what she just saw about Xiao Huan, her reaction was even more intense than before.
"Why?"
Hearing the terrifying voice of Ye Shiyu, Maori Hina blinked and explained,
"Because. Well, how should I put it?"
She rubbed her hands nervously and explained softly,
"In the past, when my father and mother were still together, my mother was not happy at all. But yesterday, I felt that I hadn't seen my mother so happy for a long time.
"I have been thinking, as you said, Sister Ye, my father and my mother had each other in the past, but my mother was not happy at all.
"Now, my mother and I have each other, but if my mother is still the same as before, she will not be happy at all.
"Then wouldn't I become the same person as my father?"
As soon as he heard Maori Hina's words, Ye Shiyu suddenly shrank his eyes, opened his mouth, and was speechless for a long time.
This seemed to have a huge impact on her.
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"Actually, I'm just afraid of losing my mother and lacking Sense of Security"
Maori Hina pursed her lips and said hesitantly,
"Last night, after I secretly told my mother that I agreed, she was so happy that she hugged me and cried.
"I don't know why, but seeing her happy, I gradually stopped feeling afraid of losing her.
"On the contrary, I feel that she will always be with me."
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Ye Shiyu just stared blankly at the girl in front of her. After a long silence, she lowered her eyes in a sense of loss and said softly,
"Is this so?"
"Hmm"
Maybe it was because the topic and atmosphere were a bit heavy, and Mouri Hina was a little embarrassed.
So, she quickly stood up again and looked towards the bustling Class A door outside, and then said,
"Senior Sister Ye, you seemed to be very concerned about them sending random letters to President. Is it because Dragon Nation's family is more strictly controlled? In this case, do you want to go and have a look?"
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Hearing this, Ye Shiyu couldn't help but look at the door, obviously a little moved.
However, she sat there and tried to get up several times, but she finally didn't get up and walk out the door.
It was not until the very end that she moved her gaze back with difficulty, and whispered to Maori Hina,
"No. Let's talk about Jinxiu, shall we?"
"Hey? Okay, Senior Sister Ye!"