Chapter 159
Suzuki Takuya returned to the room with a draft with only two lines of writing. The first thing he did next was of course not to continue writing, but to turn on the computer.

He needs to search how the reports of other associations are written, and he can copy and learn from them a little bit.

Suzuki Takuya squinted at the [-]D model essay on the screen, with the expression of an old subway man looking at his mobile phone.

Sure enough, let's look at the subtitle first.

"The preface, club activities, the results and significance of the activities, and finally the sentiment."

So here comes the question, how can I write about going home in a fresh and refined way, with some insights?
"Suzuki-kun, have you finished writing?" Zuo Cang Ayane walked in slowly carrying orange juice.

"Do you think I'm a printing press? How can it be so fast?"

"As a light novelist, my typing speed should be very fast."

Suzuki Takuya directly understood the point of the question: "Is it okay to report other than handwriting?"

"Of course, just print it out."

Compared with handwriting [-] words, this is good news.

"It's okay to write it a little magically. Fill it in according to your real life situation. I think your teacher may not accept it."

Zuo Cang Ayane hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "En."

Suzuki Takuya, who got the approval, instantly let himself go.

"The Homecoming Department is a newly established department with the purpose of 'combining work with rest and promoting culture', in order to promote students' understanding of Tokyo, enhance emotional exchanges between members and their families, and at the same time reduce the school's teaching burden. .”

It feels great to write this way, although it is only a club with the original intention of leaving early.

Zuo Cang Ayane was very satisfied with the preface at the beginning, and paid a deposit on the spot.

Thinking that a thousand yen is also money, Takuya Suzuki picked it up, and started ordering Miss Sagura who was sipping orange juice next to him.

"Go get me a drink."

"Huh?" Zuo Cang Ayane had an incredulous expression.

"I'll give you [-] yen. Bring me a glass of Coke. I want it iced."

After all, she wanted something from him, so Ms. Zuo Cang endured the humiliation (in her opinion) and walked to the living room, opened the refrigerator, and prepared to pour him a drink.

Takuya Suzuki clattered on the keyboard following the sentence just now, and the number of words in the document skyrocketed.

"The actual activities of this semester: the preparatory stage for the establishment of the association, mainly to recruit newcomers, staff deployment, and publicize the concept of the association, etc."

He was hesitant to write in the content that didn't recruit people. Since it could be changed magically, wouldn't he be able to make up artistic processing.

"Society activity plan: It mainly plans the content and direction of community activities, and it has been determined that the goal of this semester is to give love. See below for details."

When it comes to writing reports, it's always right to be positive. He can't say that there's something wrong with your writing. If he really does, then there's something wrong with him.

If you don’t write some positive energy, you can’t put anything else in it. If you really want to write some realistic activities such as “going home to fish and watch TV, skipping class and going back to play with mobile phones”, I’m afraid I will be beaten to death.

Takuya Suzuki glanced at the sample essays on the webpage, and probably had an idea in his mind.

"Preliminary preparation: club members sign up for activities at the beginning of the semester, and the minister will distribute the magic light sticks uniformly to prepare for the follow-up to help others."

"The actual situation: when meeting someone who needs help on the side of the road, each member can turn into light in time, and complete the act of offering love as a holster."

"The following are specific items:."

Suzuki Takuya also started to Google the collection of good people and good deeds in modern times, copy and paste them, and slightly change the protagonist, [-] words is very simple.

"Here comes your Coke."

He had just finished editing the content of the event when Miss Zuo Cang staggered in with a Coke in hand.

"You're too slow, is the living room that big?" Suzuki Takuya said casually.

"Then don't drink it." Zuo Cang Lingyin rolled her eyes and sat down on the bed.

".I just said a 'cup' of Coke, right? Why did you come up with such a big bowl?"

Ms. Zuo Cang rolled her eyes: "Isn't this because I'm afraid you will be thirsty, so I pretended to be more for you."

"Forget it." Suzuki Taku also typed the words 'event result' on the screen, and then took a big gulp of Coke.

"Pfft, cough cough." The mouthful of Coke was all sprayed on the ground.

"What are you talking about?" He began to study the composition of the bowl of unknown liquid in front of him.

"Coke." Zuo Cang Ayane looked at him sincerely.

"Come on, take a sip and I'll believe this is Coke." Suzuki Takuya brought a bowl of liquid in front of her.

"There might, probably, maybe, seem, seem, should be something else inside, but I guarantee that the main part is still cola. If you don't believe me, just look at the color." The girl nodded firmly.

"I helped out with good intentions, but you actually want to harm me. It's very difficult for me to do things like this."

"Then what do you mean?"

"You have to pay more."

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Suzuki Taku didn't know whether she added money or not, but it didn't matter, he was just talking casually.

"What did you add to this? Why do I vaguely smell soy sauce?" He sniffed, feeling that there was a mixture of fish and dragons in it.

Miss Zuo Cang wrung her fingers and checked them one by one: "Let me think about it. Coke, coffee, orange juice, a little sugar, a little salt, soy sauce, light soy sauce, monosodium glutamate, that's about it."

Good guy, let's cook here.

"Why don't you add some dried chili, star anise and so on to adjust the seasoning?" He joked casually.

Zuo Cang Ayane thought about it seriously: "This way it will come to the surface, and it will be seen immediately."

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"It's just a good drink for you to waste. Go pour it out. Wait, fill it up first. You can drink it for the stallion at night."

Holding the mentality that if he recruited others, he would not be able to feel better, Suzuki Takuya pointed out the next goal for her without any burden.

As if thinking of something, he added: "By the way, you can take the chocolate from the living room and try it, pour some into its bowl, and see if it drinks."

chocolate:"?"

"You are too cruel to a little kitten."

Miss Zuokang said her words to refute him, but her body honestly hugged the cat back.

"Come on, chocolate, drink."

The little white cat lowered its head and sniffed the black liquid in front of its eyes, then turned its head and jumped onto the bed.

"See, cats won't drink the stuff you tuned." Suzuki Takuya sneered mercilessly.

"It's because it doesn't know the goods. Wait a minute. I'll feed it to the neighbor's dog."

"Stop, his dog is quite expensive. If you feed it to death, you will lose a lot of money. You should feed the stallion at night."

Zuo Cang Ayane nodded, feeling that what he said made sense.

Uchida Yuma: "?"

(End of this chapter)

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