What? ! the Girls Who Like Me Have Increased Again?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu got up silently, intending to put the novel back to its original place.

"Hmm... how crowded?"

Even if a novel has been taken out, there are still too many books in this row on the bookshelf.

He tried hard to push the book back, but almost broke the cover of the book.

Looking at the poor Sayuka on the cover, Kasumigaoka Shiu couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken, and finally gave up this behavior.

So instead, he planned to put the novel on the empty seat next to him.

"left."

Suddenly, a very abrupt voice belonged to a literary girl.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu turned around.

"Ring means that the book just now is going to be put on the shelf on the left."

Grandfather Jiang Linxia helped to do the translation.

"Feel sorry."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu said in embarrassment.

Saki Yoshida, who lowered his head, realized that the senior had finished reading.

"Let me do it."

The girl stood up quickly.

He took the initiative to skillfully stuff the novel that he had taken out back into its original place.

"Thank you, Yoshida-san."

Although the relationship between the two is probably a rival in love, there is no need to target others at all times.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thanked the other party softly.

"It's ok."

Kosaki shook her head.

Because of the interjection of the literary girl, Shi Yu began to seriously look at the difference between the two bookshelves in front of her.

Soon, he faintly noticed something.

"Speaking of which, I was a little concerned just now. Could it be that the arrangement of these novels is..."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu murmured.

She found that in these two bookshelves, the author's name starts with "a" and is arranged according to the fifty syllables.

As for the difference between the left and right sides.

According to Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's previous reading experience, it seems to be...

"The one on the right is interesting novels, the one on the left is rubbish..."

After hearing the senior sister's question, Ayuki Kayo gave his answer very honestly.

Before the girl finished speaking, she was interrupted by the hot girl minister who knew her character very well.

"Ahahaha... nothing, Kasumigaoka-san, please don't worry about it."

I took over the position of minister from my third-year senior.

But there are too many useless books, so I thought about sorting them out.

These two bookshelves were actually separated by her.

As for the standard... Except for a small amount of disagreement, it is generally agreed by the school girl next to her.

And Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu watched Love Metronome alone for so long just now, and obviously liked that light novel very much.

Minister Spice Girl can't let his ignorant junior say such hurtful things.

only……

In fact, she also felt that even if the novels on the left were not rubbish, they were indeed quite boring.

Minister Spice had good intentions, but she was a little late.

"Crackling—"

The moment I heard the evaluation from the school girl.

The body of the black, long and straight girl became extremely stiff like a stone statue about to split.

Chapter 19. The House of Xia Zhiqiu

Taking a deep breath, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu tried hard to regain his composure.

"Trash..."

On the bookshelf on the left, there are many books that she has read.

Among them, there are many best-selling works with sales of tens or even millions.

Although her "Love Metronome" has also sold hundreds of thousands of copies, at first glance it seems that there is not much difference between her and the other party.

However, those books are not light novels.

It is an accepted and serious literary work.

"Even these books...are they garbage?"

The girl frowned slightly, obviously very concerned.

Aware of her state of mind.

"Xiaoxiang, what you said is too much."

With an awkward smile on her face, Minister Spice Girl hurried over to round things up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Kasumigaoka-san really likes this book..."

"The novels on the left are just works that we think are relatively uninteresting, and they are definitely not to the extent that they will be called rubbish."

A slick girl, even though she looks like a little girl, she is not very reliable.

But the voice sounds very friendly, and he knows how to read words and expressions, and is approachable.

It was easy to make the atmosphere a little more relaxed.

"But, shit..."

The petite literary girl beside her frowned unconvinced, and wanted to say something else.

"Okay, please shut up for now, Miss Hibiki~"

I was asked by the Spice Minister with his eyes.

"..."

Because it was a friend's request, Hibiki Ayuki didn't say anything, and silently lowered her head.

Grandfather Jiang Linxia silently let out a sigh of relief.

These two bookshelves were only separated after she became a minister, and she had a share of responsibility.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have done such unnecessary things."

Minister Spice Girl thought with great anguish in her heart.

When Ayuki Hibiki first joined the Literature and Art Club, she also had a big dispute with her over whether a certain book should be placed on the left or the right.

Shi Yu on the side once again set his sights on the two bookshelves in front of him.

"Boring, interesting..."

I kept repeating these two words in my heart.

The girl who calmed down actually didn't think that the first-year girl was belittling her on purpose.

Not to mention that the other party didn't even know that he was the author of this novel.

She has actually read most of the novels on this shelf.

Because of poor interpersonal relationships, Shiyu could only make friends with books when she was a child.

The young girls who have read these novels actually secretly think in their hearts that the works on the right bookshelf are much better than those on the left.

It is precisely because it is a fact that I feel unwilling.

"Student Ayuu, what do you think is wrong with this novel?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu humbly asked for advice from a first-year junior in the Department of Literature and Art.

In fact, there are also volumes [-] and [-] of Love Festival on the bookshelf, so don’t worry about reading directly from the third volume, there will be problems of incomprehension.

The Spice Minister, who was relieved in his heart, was about to say something, but the girl had already answered first.

"It's all boring."

Didn't deliberately belittle, the literary girl replied in a flat tone.

Then slowly speak out your own evaluation.

The emotions of each character are intense.

If you don't think carefully, readers can easily be mobilized by the writer's excellent writing.

Even shed tears for it.

But after calming down and thinking about it a little bit, you will feel that there is a huge loophole in the logic of the whole thing.

To put it mildly, everyone is a tool to promote the plot.

To put it bluntly, it is the so-called halo of reducing intelligence.

The first two volumes of Love Festival have the most serious problems.

It was only in the third volume that this feeling was slightly weakened, and it can barely be said to be a qualified work.