The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

After some twists and turns, the four of them sat down around the low table.

In fact, it was mainly due to Tsurukawa Nanami's denunciation of Qing Gongfeng, and Hanayamain Chiyo, who had always adhered to the principle of 'speaking lightly', did not say anything to stop her. She just drank tea, her eyes focused on the pages of the book, and she only raised her eyes to look at the window from time to time. Two eyes.

Apparently he was in a very happy mood.

Qing Gongfeng had looked at her for help several times, but every time at this time, Hanashanyin Chiyo would always lower her eyes at the right time, or take a sip of tea. Qing Gongfeng had reason to suspect that she did it on purpose.

As the "victim", Hazuki Yuka tried to explain to Nanami Tsurukawa, but her words were not convincing at all, so she could only give Qing Gongfeng a helpless look.

In the end, it was Qing Gongfeng who took everything on his shoulders.

"Tsurukawa-sensei, among all the teachers, I like you the most..."

Sitting cross-legged at the low table, Qing Gongfeng told Tsurukawa Nanami across from him about his grievances.

"It turned out that you just wanted to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere, and you got so angry..."

Nanami Tsurukawa, who finally regained her sense of being a teacher in front of her students, was in a good mood now. She picked up the tea and took a big sip, but after finishing it, she realized that her stomach no longer allowed her to take another sip.

The feeling of fullness came back, and she regretted sitting down again.

Nanami Tsurukawa worked hard to maintain her image, she said.

"Qingmiya-san is also one of my favorite students, so I want to teach Qingmiya-san how to make the right joke in the right situation."

"Tsurukawa-sensei is too strict."

"Okay, now that everyone is here, what task do you want to entrust, Mr. Tsurukawa?" Hanazhanin Chiyo on the side finally spoke.

Qing Gongfeng looked at her - Mr. Minister, you could have said this earlier.

Hanayamain Chiyo glanced at him sideways - Oh.

"..." I knew you did it on purpose.

I, Osamu Yamazaki, report with my real name! A bad guy appears among the crowd!

It was Osamu Yamazaki who reported it, not Kaede Qingongong.

"Oh, that's actually the case," Nanami Tsurukawa looked serious, "The Literary and Art Club has always been a relatively large club in Nanami, and as long as there are many people, there will inevitably be factions. In the Literary and Art Club, there will be factions. They were divided into two factions, two styles of writing.”

"A very classic question." Qing Gongfeng nodded.

"Tsurukawa-sensei, please continue."

"Nanamori's Academy Weekly is published by the Literature and Art Club. Both factions want to fill the weekly with more articles belonging to their own faction. I heard from the previous club consultant of the Literature and Art Club that this problem has been left for a long time. It’s been a long time, but it hasn’t been resolved.”

"Tsurukawa-sensei, is the president of the literary club also a member of the two factions?"

Yuka Hazuki raised her hand and asked softly, like a primary school student in class.

"This president was appointed by the previous president. Her character is a bit..."

Tsurukawa Nanami thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

"You're a good guy, right? I don't want to offend you here, and I don't want to offend you there either, for fear of taking sides and causing chaos in the literary and art club."

Qing Gongfeng took the call.

"......Um."

"Including this aspect is also very classic."

Qing Gongfeng had already imagined the appearance of the president of the literary club in his mind.

If nothing else, he should speak in a harmonious voice, and his catchphrase is "Hey, that doesn't seem to work, it will bother people." Maybe he also wears the same hairstyle as Mrs. Danger.

"Recently, the two factions of the literary and art club have been quarreling again. Just today at noon, the president of the literary and art club discussed this matter with me. Although I am the advisory teacher of the club, I really don't care about this kind of thing. I can’t get involved.”

Nanami Tsurukawa smiled bitterly. Nanami College encourages student self-governance. The club advisor is indeed just an advisor and what he can do is limited. Moreover, the school may even encourage this kind of dispute between the two factions.

After all, there is pressure when there is competition, and the works produced under this will be relatively better.

"What are your thoughts?"

"That depends on what your expectations are, Mr. Tsurukawa. Do you want the two factions of the literary club to coexist peacefully, or do you want one faction to be the leader?"

Hanayamain Chiyo said this. Of course, this was the longest sentence Nanami Tsurukawa had heard from her in so long.

"No," Nanami Tsurukawa shook her head, her tied ponytail also swaying, "I think the atmosphere of the literary club should be free and harmonious, just like the tea art club. Do you know? New students who join the club are It’s really a bit deformed to have to choose one of the two styles of writing, and literature shouldn’t be like this.”

"It turns out that Tsurukawa-sensei wants the two factions to disband, which is a very free idea."

Qing Gongfeng gave a thumbs up.

"I know this is difficult to do, but the current atmosphere in the literary and art club is really..."

In the end, Tsurukawa Nanami could only shake her head.

"It is indeed not easy. If you want to disintegrate, you can only do it step by step from within. It will take a long time, but if the literary and art club unites, it will be much simpler."

"What good ideas can Qing Gong have?" The three people's eyes fell on him, but Qing Gong Feng's eyes turned to Miss Orange Cat who was silent at the side.

Inexplicably, Hazuki Yuka felt cold all over.

"At this time, Hazuki-san needs to take action!"

"......I?"

Hazuki Yuka pointed at herself, looking confused.

"That's right, Hazuki-san has also watched "Spring Things", and you know what Mr. Dai would do when faced with this situation."

Qing Gongfeng smiled.

"Kiyomiya-san is referring to... self-destruction?"

"That's right!" Qing Gongfeng snapped his fingers, "The way to quickly unite a group is to find a common enemy for them, and Hazuki-san has the potential to become that enemy."

"......???"

Hazuki Yuka looked herself up and down, never expecting that her weak self had the qualifications to become the enemy of an entire society.

And Hanashanyin Chiyo seems to have understood, but why did her eyes fall on Qing Gongfeng?

"Hazuki-san, think about it. If you want to be their enemy, you must at least have the strength to be valued by them, right?" Qing Gongfeng continued to fool around.

"...Hmm." The innocent Yuka Hazuki was brought into the rhythm of Qing Gongfeng.

"What kind of place is the Literary Club? They must be good at writing articles and so on. But only Hazuki-san can compete with them in this field. So, besides Hazuki-san, who else in the Tea Club can take on this important responsibility?"

Qing Gongfeng's words were impassioned, but Ye Yue Yuehua's head was getting lower and lower. She had understood Qing Gongfeng's meaning.

"So!" Qing Gongfeng slapped the table. After the slap, he felt that it was not powerful enough and wanted to slap it a second time. However, under the increasingly cold eyes of Hanashanyin Chiyo, the second palm did not land on the table after all.

"Ahem, so Hazuki-san, let's be that enemy. Then Mr. Tsurukawa can call on the literary club to hold a literary submission event for the whole school. Students can vote for their favorite articles. Of course, the contributor's The name must be withheld until the voting closes before the name is announced.”

"As long as Hazuki-san's article wins No. 1, their literary club will definitely feel ashamed, unwilling, and angry, and they will naturally unite."

"But, what if I'm not number one?"

Hazuki Yuka said weakly.

"With me being the number one in my grade... well, with Mr. Buchou and Mr. Tsurukawa here, I think Hazuki-san doesn't have to worry about this problem at all."

Originally, he wanted to praise himself, but he couldn't bear the fact that the minister and Mr. Tsurukawa were still around. After all, Qing Gongfeng was not so thick-skinned.

"Are you confident, Hazuki-san?"

Under the gaze of the three people, Yuka Hazuki finally raised her little fist.

"Have......"

"You still think about it after being so quiet...and you still want to defeat so many enemies? Let me ask you again, are you confident? Hazuki-san."

"Yes..." Hazuki Yuka's little fist was raised a little higher.

"Still too young..."

"Kiyomiya-san." This was the voice of Hanayamain Chiyo.

"Huh? What's wrong, my dear minister is growing up..."

"To shut up."

No explanation is needed, you can probably guess whose mouth these cold words came from.

"Yes."

He shrugged.

With many lessons learned from the past, Qing Gongfeng can easily deal with all kinds of harsh words from Chiyo Hanazhanin, including the "shut up" that makes people feel heartless at first, but becomes addictive after hearing it too much.

Because he knows that if the minister doesn't want to talk to you, he will just look at you with his emotionless eyes instead of asking you to shut up.

Therefore, it is a pleasure to hear the Minister say this.

Qing Gong A Feng Q took it for granted.

Qing Gong Kaede gave in so quickly and decisively. Hazuki Yuka thought it was nothing after seeing too many flowers. Tsurukawa Nanami still couldn't help laughing. She was thinking that in the future, she might be able to learn some methods from Hanayamain Chiyo to educate Qing Gong Kaede. .

"However, I remember that Qing Gong-san's composition skills are also very good."

Tsurukawa Nanami remembered the compositions on Qing Gongfeng's Mandarin test paper in the previous two exams, and she got very good scores in both of them.

"Is there any?" Qing Gongfeng looked confused.

"Yes, in the last composition, Kiyomiya-san used several very beautiful haiku sentences, and they were all very suitable for the occasion. The Mandarin teacher of Class A also said that he would excerpt Kiyomiya-san's article."

"No, I have never used a haiku."

Qing Gongfeng shook his head in denial.

"Really?"

Tsurukawa Nanami said suspiciously.

"Really." Qing Gongfeng nodded obediently.

"lie."

Qing Gongfeng's movements stagnated, and his smile froze on his face. He looked faintly at Hanashanyin Chiyo aside, using mind reading as a lie detector. It's really a loss to follow you with this mind reading.

Tsurukawa Nanami's eyes became strange. Her face was kind, like an angel.

"Kyomiya-san."

"I'm here, Mr. Tsurukawa." The purpose of this sentence is to remind Tsurukawa Nanami that she is a great teacher, not an angel who can strangle people to death with just one hand.

"Kyomiya-san and I will go to the health room later."

Qing Gongfeng swallowed when he thought of that scene, but please believe that he was afraid rather than having other unhealthy thoughts.

"Can I refuse? Mr. Tsurukawa, for Hazuki-san's sake."

Hazuki-san, who was as innocent as a deer, blinked her pure eyes, which made Nanami Tsurukawa feel soft.

But in an instant she thought again, "What does this have to do with Hazuki-san?"

Facing the suspicious gaze of Nanami Tsurukawa, Qing Gongfeng's brain began to twist.

"Because...because I have a good relationship with Hazuki-san, right?"

Qing Gongfeng winked at Hazuki Yuka, and Hazuki Yuka nodded cutely.

"Ah."

It's okay for me to say this at this time. Hazuki Yuka nodded in her heart. She has a very good relationship with Kiyomiya-san, so there's no problem. Kiyomiya-san also said the same.

A little happy.

They still don't know the literary girl's little thoughts. After Qing Gongfeng saw Hazuki Yuhua nodding, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and he continued to fool him.

"Tsurukawa-sensei, you see, I have a good relationship with Hazuki-san. She definitely doesn't want to see anything happen to me. If I follow you, Tsurukawa-sensei, to the health room, something sad will happen and it will definitely affect me." Hazuki-san’s mood, and then..."

"Stop, stop, stop, what do you mean something sad happened? What can Teacher Shiratori and I do to you?"

Tsurukawa Nanami interrupted him.

"..." Qing Gongfeng looked at her with strange eyes, as if to say, you don't know what you did last time?

He pinned an innocent and handsome man to the bed, did all kinds of bad things, and still didn't admit it?

Nanami Tsurukawa looked away in embarrassment. What they did was indeed unbecoming of a teacher, but it was all the fault of that guy Mori. He kept encouraging her, and she jumped onto the pirate ship.

"Ahem! Forget it this time. It won't happen next time. Lying is not a good habit."

"okay."

Qing Gongfeng replied readily.

It's impossible for people not to lie, and someone as elegant as Hanayamain Chiyo would not be able to fight against the odds, not to mention that Qing Gongfeng is just a commoner.

He winked at Yuka Hazuki, and Yuka Hazuki winked at him.

The circles under her eyes were a little red, which made her eyes look even more beautiful.

What should I do, what should I do if I still want to make Hazuki-san cry?

I'm really terrible at it.

Qing Gongfeng mentally slapped himself twice.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back first and plan this event with the president of the literary club."

Nanami Tsurukawa stood up, but she looked a little weak in her legs and feet, probably because she had been sitting for a long time.

"Goodbye Mr. Tsurukawa."

"Kiomiya-san, Hazuki-san, Kazanin-san, goodbye."

Nanami Tsurukawa smiled gently, very much like a teacher.

But after leaving the door, Nanami Tsurukawa put on her shoes, covered her belly and walked quickly.

"Bathroom! Bathroom! Bathroom!"

I knew something would happen if I drank so much tea, and it would be too late!