My System is Always Trying To Force Me To Confess

Shirakawa Zeping stood there stunned.

No matter what he thinks, he really can't understand what the Hayakawa Summer Solstice wave of operations is for.

Invite him to go to the cultural festival? What the **** is this pictured about? Could it be said that it is to put me under the target of public criticism in order to achieve the purpose of revenge on me?

Shirakawa Zeping immediately began to speculate on Miss Xiazhi's actions from a very small heart.

This really can't be blamed on him. This woman, Hayakawa Xiazhi, acts as she pleases, has a black temperament and holds a grudge. No matter what you are only interested in, you can't make her look at anything she is not interested in by any means.

But such a willful and proud young lady actually invited him to the cultural festival? Isn't this a potential red flag?

Hayakawa Xiazhi seemed to have read Shirakawa Zeping's thoughts, and said lightly, "I just want to visit the cultural festival. You just owe me a favor."

"Didn't we agree to invite you to dinner?" He said a little depressed.

"You can also choose to have dinner."

Shirakawa Zeping caught a glimpse of the dangerous light in Hayakawa Xiazhi's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and nodded in response.

"When you visit a cultural festival, visit the cultural festival."

……

As campus celebrities, Shirakawa Zeping and Hayakawa Xiazhi bring their own focus as soon as they appear on the stage. Everyone will naturally cast their eyes on the two of them, as if they have seen the most incredible things in this world.

"??? Isn't that Hayakawa-san? How could she walk with Shirakawa-san!"

"Mom, do I have a broken eye... Before the opening ceremony, Shirakawa-san treated Hayakawa-san too much..."

"You've been disconnected from the Internet for too long. Someone said before that Shirakawa-san took the initiative to approach Hayakawa-san a few times, probably because she was captured by her beauty, so you should apologize in shame~"

"Really or not, is Bai Chuan actively pursuing His Royal Highness Xia Zhi? Why haven't our Xia Solstice Guards received such news!"

"Damn it! I just saw him come out of the haunted house with a super cute girl! Hayakawa-san must have been deceived by him!"

"Brothers, Bai Chuan Zeping should be punished! Who will rise up with me!"

The girl beside her seemed quite calm, as if she didn't see the people around her, so Shirakawa Zeping naturally wouldn't get into trouble.

The two walked side by side, like Moses splitting the Red Sea, and the crowd watching the fun clearly made way for them. Hayakawa Xiazhi frowned slightly, and said softly, "Change the place?"

"Um."

This is a signal that Hayakawa Xiazhi wants to go to the first year of high school. There are too many people who know them in the second year of high school. They are surrounded by people like watching monkeys. No wonder Miss Xiazhi feels uncomfortable.

The situation in the first year of high school was obviously much better. Hayakawa Xiazhi chose a fried noodle restaurant opened by a class, and sat down with Shirakawa Zeping.

"What to eat?"

"Seafood fried noodles." Hayakawa Xiazhi pointed to a name on the signboard menu.

Shirakawa Zeping is very satisfied with Hayakawa Xiazhi's performance. She is not like some girls. She pretends to be reserved and casual when she eats.

You can eat whatever you want, without any hesitation, simply and neatly.

After ordering, Shirakawa Zeping sat down and started chatting, "Haakawa-san never participated in a cultural festival?"

"Last year, I happened to be ill, so I took leave."

"Really." Bai Chuan Zeping was stunned for a moment. He didn't pay attention to these things at all when he was a freshman in high school, let alone whether the news of the Sichuan solstice asking for leave early would reach his ears.

"Isn't Shirakawa-san also not participating?"

"Well, something happened last year."

"Oh?" Hayakawa Xiazhi casually flipped through the booklet in the store: "Is it important?"

"It's not very important, it's just learning."

Hayakawa Xiazhi glanced at him leisurely: "It seems that Shirakawa-san became the first in the school year, and he has put in a lot of effort."

That's right, success is destined for three points, and seven points depends on hard work. The remaining 90% depends on the ability to hang on the wall and banknotes.

Bai Chuan Zeping has no ability to make money, but this does not prevent him from being a wall hanging.

Here, the two were still eating fried noodles leisurely. On the other end, the gossip on the campus quickly reached the ears of Student Council President Takuma Mita.

In the conference room, Takuma Sanda looked sullen and looked around at a group of silent wingmen.

"I've heard what happened just now."

"What do you all think?"

Tanimura, a man with glasses, a dog-head military advisor, said with emotion: "I really have to guard against it. I said earlier about this point of Junior Brother Bai Chuan, we must keep an eye on it."

"Even if you don't think about the Son of the Plane, just the experience of him and Hayakawa-san is the ultimate routine in shoujo manga!"

Sanda Takuma frowned tightly and said in a stunned voice: "Impossible... reality is not a comic, how can a girl like a boy who slaps her face!"

"There's something wrong with this!"

"These are not important now. The most urgent thing is to quickly determine whether Hayakawa-san is already with Shirakawa Zeping."

"Otherwise, the grand confession you planned, Takuma, can only be turned into a joke!"

"Yes! Quickly contact the people of the Summer Solstice Guard! Find out what they say!"

Numerous wingmen hurriedly started to contact people they knew, and the last wingman was pleasantly surprised: "Not yet! The guards said they didn't find any sign of Hayakawa-san falling in love!"

"awesome!"

"Long live!"

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the conference room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Takuma Mita also let out a long sigh of relief and slumped on the chair.

The dog-head military division shook the feather fan that he didn't know where it came from, with a mysterious smile on his face: "It's a little too early to be happy now. When we wait for the finals, we plan to win this time!"

"What's Tanimura's plan?"

"Tianji...Oh, Takuma, why are you hitting me?"

"What are you pretending to be? I know your idol is Kong Ming, but now is not the time for you to chase stars!"

Tanimura said honestly: "Let everyone check their respective tasks first, so as not to make mistakes again."

"That's right... The question group? Is it there yet?"

"It's here! The topic has been uploaded to the school's USB flash drive."

"Host! Is the host the person we arranged?"

"It's already been bought! When the time comes, she will implement our plan without changing her face, and she will never suspend it for other reasons!"

"Very good, the music on the big screen should be cut in time. It's easy to lose the battle without BGM!"

"Good president, do you want "Wedding March" or the theme song for "Tokyo Love Story"?"

""Tokyo Love Story"...a bit old, but it seems to fit my sincere feelings, so that's it!"

"I understand!" Wingman No. 1 shouted angrily. But when he finished shouting, he suddenly found that his stomach was a little uncomfortable.

Must have eaten bad seafood last night.

Let's just bear with it, it will be over soon anyway. He thought so.

The butterfly's wings flapped silently again...