my girlfriend is bad lady

Chapter 132 132. Cultural Festival (End)
On the second day of the cultural festival, Watanabe Che didn't go anywhere.

He found a place out of the sun in the office of the executive committee, and sat there from morning to evening, re-reading "Don Quixote" in the original Spanish.

Because Miki Yuuki had very strict requirements when organizing the cultural festival, no emergencies occurred on the day of the cultural festival.

"gone."

Watanabe Che recovered from the world in the book, and looked at Miki Yuuki with some doubts.

"The closing ceremony." Miki Yuki explained briefly.

"It's already this time?" Watanabe Che looked out of the window. After the typhoon passed, the gentle sun was hanging red in the west.

He closed the book, stretched his body, and moaned: "Well——Okay, let's go."

Yuuki Miki glanced at the table, on which was the tie that Watanabe Che had taken off.

Watanabe Che noticed her eyes, reacted and said, "I almost forgot."

If he didn't wear a tie, the discipline committee members who had a grudge against him would definitely trouble him unceremoniously.

Because of the convenience of the picture, Watanabe Che picked up the tie without putting down the book in his hand, but after tossing for a while, he couldn't tie it properly.

"Can't you put the book down?" Miki Yuuki said disgustedly.

"It's called a wise man who thinks a lot, and he is bound to make mistakes. It's rare to be confused in life." He said so, but Watanabe Che was ready to put the book down first.

Before he could move, Miki Yuki ordered in a cold voice: "What are you talking about, come here."

Watanabe Che walked over, Yuuki Miki first raised the collar of his shirt with both hands, and then carefully tied his tie.

He could smell the sweet smell of her body, his delicate fingers would occasionally scratch the skin on his neck, Watanabe couldn't help but put his free hand around her waist.

Miki Yuuki raised her eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Watanabe Che measured the width of her waist with his hand. His hand was very big, and Miki Yuuki's waist was about the size of his palm.

After measuring his waist, he put his fingertips into the waist of the pleated skirt, and was about to go deeper when he got kicked on the foot.

That being the case, Watanabe Che had no choice but to shift his position upwards.

He traced the graceful lines of the spine with his hands, and just touched the underwear strap when he was kicked again on the foot.

"be honest."

"Yes."

Before Miki Yuuki tied his tie, he kept stroking the buttons of his underwear with his hands.

"Okay." Miki Yuuki adjusted the tightness of the tie for the last time, looked at him and said, "If you want to touch me so much, go to my place tonight."

"Miki, discuss something with you."

"what?"

"You know, my future dream is to be a fashion designer."

"When did this happen?"

"That's not the point." Watanabe Che pressed close to her ear and whispered, "Tonight, please support my dream."

"That's it."

"How is it?" Watanabe Che said expectantly.

Miki Yuki showed a meaningful smile and looked at him with a smile: "No problem. But for the sake of fairness, I will wear whatever you wear first."

"No, I want to be a couturier, and it doesn't suit me."

Yuuki Miki pushed him away, and if Watanabe Che touched it, the buttons of her underwear might burst open.

As she walked towards the conference room, she said, "Whether you want to be a couturier or if you want me to wear a uniform to satisfy your interests, it doesn't matter, but you wear it first."

"This won't work, if I wear it, you don't wear it." Watanabe Che followed.

"Believe it or not, the decision is in your hands." Yuuki Miki said indifferently.

"...let me think about it."

Before Che Watanabe decided whether to take a gamble, the two had already arrived at the gymnasium.

There were still activities before the closing ceremony. At this time, there was a burst of sound from the front desk. I don't know which club is singing.

Yuki Miki looked around: "How many more shows?"

"The last one left." One of the members of the executive committee who popped out from nowhere replied.

"What happened on the way?"

"Nothing happened, everything went according to your arrangement, chairman, and it went smoothly."

"Then why is there still a group that hasn't been on stage?" Miki Yuuki's tone suddenly became cold.

The man's voice trembled uncontrollably: "It was the Light Music Department who asked the supervisor to perform on stage temporarily. After the supervisor agreed, he asked me to tell the chairman that I haven't had time to go."

Miki Yuki stopped talking.

Of course it wasn't because I was afraid of the guidance and supervision.

In her opinion, it is absolutely unforgivable that her subordinates dare to change her orders because of mere guidance and supervision.

She didn't speak, and the whole backstage was silent.

Except for the executive committee members who knew Miki Yuuki for a long time, Che Watanabe noticed that the girls and boys of the light music department who were about to go on stage were already nervous, and now their faces turned pale.

The waves of sound on the stage, obviously only separated by a curtain, seemed to be coming from the water, very dull.

The silence lasted for a while, and Miki Yuki spoke slowly: "Which director is the supervisor?"

"Supervised by Ko-Koizumi and Qingnai."

"Meiji, forget it, it's not a big deal." Che Watanabe pushed her shoulders and let her sit down on a stool, "At most 10 minutes, I'll give you a pat on the back and it will pass."

Of course, Watanabe Che was not speaking for the light music department, he was worried that Miki Yuki would suddenly say, "Call me Koizumi Aena", what would she do?
But Koizumi Qingnai is also very easy to talk to students, although this is also her advantage.

With Watanabe Che's hand pinching Yuki Miki's shoulder a few times, the backstage atmosphere gradually surfaced and re-integrated with the front stage.

The performance of the light music department is indeed excellent, it can be seen that they have worked hard to prepare, no wonder they want to perform in front of the teachers and students of the school at the end.

After they finished their performance, Miki Yuki came onto the stage with the microphone and the list of winners, and Che Watanabe who followed her was in charge of holding the trophy.

Seeing the two, the students who filled the gymnasium whispered, vaguely hearing things like 'movie', 'as handsome or cute as a real person'.

After the 'Fun Award', 'Creativity Award' and 'Intelligence Award' were awarded, the most valuable 'Popular Activity Award' and 'Most Profitable Activity Award' followed.

"The winner of the Popular Activity Award and the Most Profitable Activity Award," Miki Yuki glanced at the list of winners, "Human Observation Department."

There was applause below, which was quite enthusiastic and there were not many doubts.

Kiyono Rin stepped onto the stage, without any modesty of the award recipient, standing awe-inspiring in front of Miki Yuuki.

The two confronted each other for three seconds before Miki Yuuki smiled without a trace of a smile: "Congratulations, Kiyono-san."

"This is the credit of the Human Observation Department as a whole, and I must thank the Performance Department for their help." Kiyono Rin didn't even smile.

Miki Yuki kept smiling: "Then who do you think has contributed the most?"

Rin Kiyono turned his gaze to Che Watanabe, who had no trophy in his hand and his hands were empty, and said with a smile, "Student Watanabe, what do you think?"

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Watanabe Che thought his opinion was completely unimportant, and he didn't want to express any opinion on this matter.

But now, the two eldest ladies put on a gesture of 'If you don't speak, we will not continue'. There are teachers and students of the whole school below, and a total of more than 1000 people are watching
"Since you ask me, of course I deserve the most credit." Che Watanabe said naturally, "Everyone must have voted for us because I was handsome enough to go to the movies, right?"

The following laughed.

Someone shouted: "We are going for the heroine! Who are you!"

"That's right! Shameless!"

"Watanabe-kun, I voted because of you! I like you the most!"

"I support the supervision! And Kiyono-san is also in charge of the script, she has the most credit!"

There were boos and support, but everyone was just joking, and they didn't deliberately target Watanabe Che, who had extremely poor reviews.

Miki Yuki took a deep look at Kiyono Rin and didn't bother her anymore.

After Kiyono Rin stepped down with two trophies, she said a few more words, and Watanabe Che's first Kamikawa private school cultural festival came to an end.

The next day, Wednesday, September 27th, school will continue as usual.

On the way to school in the morning, the air is very fresh and the sight range is very clear.

The air that was scorching hot a few days ago started to feel cool, and the emerald green leaves gradually turned red or yellow.The cold wind makes people feel the coming of autumn and makes people shiver.

Watanabe Che browsed the news pushed by his mobile phone, and walked on the ramp from Yotsuya Station to Kamigawa Private School.

The news said that due to the typhoon, the Tama River in Ota District, Tokyo continued to flood. After two days of emergency repairs, there are still many roads that have not been dredged. Citizens are reminded to take a detour.

Watanabe doesn't even know where Ueda Ward is. It's not for nothing that he claims to be the most handsome in Shinjuku Ward - he doesn't know about the other 22 Tokyo Wards.

But that was in the past, even if he doesn't understand now, he can still claim to be the most handsome in the whole island country, and everyone will have no objection.

Thinking about these boring things to pass the time, I went to the classroom unknowingly.

Seeing him coming in, Osamu Kuni raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "Hey, big star, good morning!"

Watanabe Che glanced at him angrily: "Don't reveal my identity."

"...You bastard." The two looked at him speechlessly.

"By the way," Saito Keisuke was the first to recover, "Watanabe, where did you go yesterday? I'm going to ask you to go to the computer research department to play a game we made ourselves."

"Saito, you'd better not ask." Osamu Kuni whispered.

"why?"

"The people who disappeared at the cultural festival are like those who hid in the warehouse at the bonfire party. Most of them have dirty hearts, so it's better not to know."

"I see! No wonder I didn't see Yuki-san!"

Watanabe Che: "..."

Speaking of Miki Yuki, he thought of his dream of being a fashion designer again, should he try to trust her once?

However, with Miki Yuki's character, there is a high probability that she is playing tricks on him, tricking him into wearing women's clothing, right?
However, this is a rare, even the only opportunity...

Amidst the blissful and tangled troubles, it was time to leave school in a blink of an eye.

Today it was Watanabe Che's turn to be on duty. After sweeping the floor and wiping the blackboard, he rushed to the performance department with his schoolbag and oboe.

Before I even got to the music classroom, I could hear the sound of everyone desperately blowing out the notes on the music score.

"Sorry, I'm on duty today, so I'm late." This sentence was said by the girl who rushed to the performance department almost at the same time as Watanabe Che.

Apologizing doesn't fit his "personality" in the performance department.

Watanabe Che sat down in his seat, and opened the file folder of the Qingyin girl. The music score inside was already tattered, and the printed handwriting had filled all the blank spaces.

'I'll ask Kiyono for a new sheet music later. Watanabe Che put the reed into his mouth, and started to blow along with the score.

Practice until six o'clock, after dinner, Kiyono Rin appeared in the music classroom.

Before the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, she would watch everyone practice and give detailed guidance on the practice methods; after the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, she basically let them practice by themselves.

After the ensemble, Rin Kiyono flipped through his own music score and said, "Starting from F, those who move in the same way as the trombone, play to me one by one."

Being asked to blow one by one is like being asked by the instructor to walk alone in front of the whole class during military training. Although I am very unwilling, very scared, and very shy, but for the national competition, this is something that must be overcome .

If King Xuan of Qi had the spirit of an instructor in music back then, he would not have let Nan Guo leave behind allusions.

At the end of the ensemble, Kiyono Rin did not immediately announce the disbandment, and said in a slightly tired voice: "I want to inform everyone of one thing."

It was already nine o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was pitch black outside. The warm fluorescent lights from the music classroom shone on her face, like noble and pure jade.

Everyone looked at her silently.

"Practicing hard is very important, and performance on the spot is equally important, so starting from this week, I decided to find opportunities for you to perform on stage on Saturday and Sunday."

The people in the performance department have no objections, and they are willing to do anything in order to win the gold medal in the national competition.

"First of all, this week." Rin Kiyono continued, "On Sunday, in the Kyoto Station building, there are two playing sections that entered the national competition this time, and they will perform there."

"Kyoto?"

"Do you want to go early?"

"Going back on the same day, I have persuaded the school to take us on the school bus." Rin Kiyono explained, "Because it is a formal performance, everyone remembers to wear long-sleeved school uniforms. Also, I hope that when we are in the bus, everyone is also reciting music scores .That's it, let's disband."

After Kiyono Rin left, discussions started in the music classroom.

"It's over, I still have cram school on Sunday, what should I do!"

"It can only be warped."

"If this continues, my mock exam will definitely be called for an interview."

"Isn't senior sister already applying for recommendation from Shangzhi Higher Education Institute?"

"Shangzhi is only the third private school. I want to try Keio and Waseda. But Kiyono-san helped us find performances and persuaded the school. I have no reason not to go."

"Yeah, we've come this far. If we don't win the national gold medal, we'd be too sorry for Kiyono and ourselves. You can just settle for Shangzhi."

"You underestimate me, don't you?! Even if I'm distracted, I can still be admitted to Qingying!"

Watanabe Che listened for a while, and this senior sister was not the only one who had a cram school on weekends. Almost all the students from the Shenchuan Private School attended cram schools, but they had no objection to Kiyono Rin's arrangement.

It seems that there is no need for him to continue to provoke hatred.

In fact, maintaining hatred with other girls is what he needs now, and he doesn't care about the friendship system anymore.

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