Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

After an impassioned speech, the principal announced the dissolution with satisfaction.

These young people who have just graduated from high school and are used to the good life of college flocked to one place in an endless stream.

On the Hanajian trail where the cherry blossoms are flying, there are all kinds of stalls.

The happy-faced seniors and sisters showed devilish smiles when they looked at these childish little lambs.

"The handsome guy over there has such long legs, it's a pity not to play football."

"Beauty, hey, that's right, it's you, are you interested in joining the flower arrangement club?"

"The tennis club recruits new students, one-on-one training by seniors and sisters, and supports all kinds of big and small loves."

"Is there any school girl who likes diving, Hai Zhilan, with a flying heart?"

In front of the booth covered with Youlan posters, many people came and went, but none of them stopped.

Kitahara Iori waved the leaflet feebly, "It's not good at all, no one came to ask."

"Normal." Imamura Kohei didn't take it seriously, and sneered, "You only shout at girls, and it's strange if someone pays attention to you."

"Tsk, who said that, didn't I yell at the man before, but the man ignored me, what can I do?"

"Heh, your attitude towards girls and boys is completely different. If it weren't for the fact that we have a large number of people, you would have already smashed our stalls."

"You really want to find fault, right? Sitting by yourself for a long time, without shouting a word, are you qualified to blame me?"

Imamura Kohei blushed, stumbling and quibbling: "It's not that you are shouting, this kind of trivial matter is enough for you."

Kitahara Iori glanced at the blond man, the corners of his mouth crazily raised.

"Come on, if you're afraid of communicating with people, just say it. It's not that I don't laugh at you, ahhhhhh."

"You really want to fight, don't you?"

"Stop arguing, aren't you ashamed?"

A crisp female voice interrupted the dispute between the two.

Mana Yoshihara rolled her dead fish eyes and said angrily, "Don't be so ashamed, it's not easy to recruit new people. If this continues, we will follow in the footsteps of our predecessors, and there will be no new people."

"This guy talks too much nonsense and doesn't work, you say him."

"Okay, you all go to the intersection to stop the newcomer, and leave it to us here."

Furutegawa Chisa snatched the things from the two of them and pressed them on the table.

With a click, the foldable iron table groaned in pain.

"Well."

"We'll go right away."

"Hey, I hope these two idiots can bring in a newcomer."

Mana Yoshihara walked to Chisa Furutegawa and sorted out the messy leaflets.

"I don't expect them to make a difference at all. For us, they are not here, which is the biggest help."

Furutegawa Chisa picked up a stack of leaflets and went around the table to intercept the passing students.

Mana Yoshihara followed suit and tried her best to act as an excellent senior.

In a short while, the leaflets in the hands of the two of them were missing more than half.

But unfortunately, no one is willing to fill out the application for membership.

Mana Yoshihara was downcast, found a seat and sat down in a daze.

"Is there any movement?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Aina Yoshihara didn't even look back, she just tilted her head back, directed at the man's chin, and sighed.

"What do you think, Di Taro, isn't that obvious."

"not a single one?"

"Yeah, a lot of leaflets have been distributed, but none of the newcomers are willing to join. I don't know why. The diving club sounds good, right? Among so many people, there is no one who wants to dive?"

Facing the girl's complaint, Kujo Tetaro inadvertently replied.

"Maybe someone leaked the news about our club."

"What...what the hell!"

Mana Yoshihara stood up suddenly, and couldn't help saying: "Yes, before I entered university, I would try my best to understand the situation of that school. These juniors and juniors must be the same. Well, what should we do?"

Kujo Tetaro smiled mysteriously, "Wait a minute, it's still early."

"You don't mean to..." Mana Yoshihara pursed her red lips with a complicated expression.

"There are always more solutions than difficulties, as long as the thinking does not slip..."

Before Tetarou Kujo finished speaking, Chisa Furutegawa, who was standing at the table to entertain the new students, suddenly raised her volume.

"Hello, are you interested in learning about diving agencies?"

"Hello."

"Ok?"

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Kujo Tetaro subconsciously turned his head to look.

What caught my eye was a cute girl with bright red hair.

The red-haired girl waved her hand and said with a smile, "Long time no see, I didn't expect you to be from this school too."

"Huh?" Furutekawa Chisa was taken aback, and said pleasantly, "You know Di Taro?"

The red-haired girl nodded slightly.

"Di Taro, come and introduce her to her."

"Ok."

Kujo Tetaro walked to the table and picked up the flyer.

"Gen Ying, why did you apply for this university?"

"Uh...."

The corner of Yuan Ying's mouth twitched, sighing inwardly.

She originally filled out several volunteers, but after a round of exams, except for the local university, she was barely able to get into the others.

For this situation, Yuan Ying, who is used to bad luck, was not surprised and remained calm.

Faced with the two choices of dropping out of school to work and going to school to study, she who wanted to be a salted fish naturally chose the latter.

Of course, such an embarrassing thing is impossible to spread.

"This university is close to home and convenient."

"Well, take a look, diving agency, it's very interesting."

"Forget it, I don't want to join the club."

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you look at it, or is there something you must do now?"

Yuan Ying hesitated for a while, and took the leaflet.

Kujo Ditaro lifted the corner of his mouth, and picked up the drink bottle on the table.

"There is an event in our club. Take a flyer and give a drink. I'm lying to you. It's very hot here. Let's have a drink. Is oolong tea okay?"

Chapter 390 Three: Oolong tea, a cup of refreshing, two cups...

A drink bottle filled with brown liquid was gently placed on the table.

Kujo Ditaro handed out the cup, with a warm smile on his face, which made people feel good.

After being sent home by Kujo Tetarou on a risky basis last time, Minato Sakura's behavior towards the former has improved a lot.

Looking at the brown liquid that reflected subtle waves under the sun, she felt a little embarrassed.

"No, it's too polite."

"It's okay, as far as a drink is concerned, you are a college student, right?"

"Uh... well then, thanks."

Yuan Ying stretched out her hands, and took the paper cup quite politely.

She was not in a hurry to drink, and asked questions pretending to be talkative.

"It's a diving club, Kujo-senpai, I didn't expect you to like diving."

"Diving is good for your physical and mental health. It can broaden your horizons and exercise your body. Why not do it."

Kujo Ditaro looked down, his eyes flickered.

The two girls at the back, one played with the phone, the other looked at the scenery, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with them.

The dangers of society are often nothing more than that.

He clearly knew that his companion was not involved in personnel affairs, but for his own benefit, he still chose to turn a blind eye.

Yuan Ying, who was in a dangerous situation, did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all.

Maybe it was because she had been talking for a long time, she was a little thirsty, so she picked up the water glass containing the brown liquid.

Kujo Ditaro held his breath, and he forcibly suppressed the upward corners of his mouth.

He had to wait, had to wait.

Only when Yuan Ying finishes drinking the special oolong tea can he further implement the plan.

Yuan Ying's pink lips parted slightly, the white paper cup gradually tilted, and the brown liquid inside began to flow to one side.

Just when the great work was about to be done, an accident happened.

Yuan Ying, who was standing on the side of the road, was hit by someone, and the drink in her hand was spilled all over the floor.