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A month later, Hanazawa saw on the news that the pyrotechnic master had been arrested and brought to justice.

Harukaze Ozawa sneaked over from the front seat, and secretly discussed with Toru Hanazawa while Atobe was away: "President, what do you want to give Atobe for this year's birthday?"

Hua Ze looked through the calendar and said indifferently: "There is still one week, what are you in a hurry for?"

Haruke Ozawa said nervously, "Didn't I want to refer to it?"

Hua Zetou suggested: "Actually, you don't have to give it away, Xiaojing is not short of things."

Ozawa Haruka was speechless, "This is etiquette!"

She dragged the chair over and propped her head on the pile of books. She blinked and seemed to be wagging her tail behind her, like a big dog wanting to eat meat and bones.

Then he said in a long tone: "President, just tell me what you want to give."

Hua Zetou thought for a while, and said calmly: "Probably to give him peace."

As long as she obediently doesn't act like a demon, Atobe should be able to deal with less complaints about her, so that she can live for at least a few more years.

Ozawa Haruka realized that it was not feasible for her to seek reference from Huaze Toru.

"Isn't Atobe holding a birthday party this year?" She hasn't received any invitations yet, and it stands to reason that if she wanted to do it, she should have sent out invitations long ago.

Huaze pulled her face down, Ozawa Harukaze's question reminded her of the rare holiday, but she couldn't rest, and was recruited by Atobe to work as a coolie in the tennis club.

She wouldn't agree if it wasn't for Atobe's sake of blocking a board for her.

Hua Zetou said dejectedly: "It's not going to happen. This year, the three schools of the tennis club will jointly live together, which happens to coincide with Xiao Jing's birthday. You know, compared with tennis, other things are not important at all."

A stack of heavy complaint sheets was directly photographed on Hua Ze Tou's desk, and there was a "thump", which made Hua Ze Tou feel lingering fear in his heart.

She picked up a complaint sheet and glanced at it, then said speechlessly, "Why did all the complaints go to you?"

After a little flipping, I found Yamazaki Furong's complaint form.

"As for it? Isn't it just picking a few flowers from her to make tea, and this also needs to be sued?"

Atobe pressed his thumping temple, suppressed his anger and asked, "How many flowers do you lack?"

"Indeed there is no shortage." Hua Zetou shrugged nonchalantly, and what he said made Atobe feel the blood rushing straight to his head, "But, I feel fragrant when I pick her flowers to make tea."

Atobe: "..."

What kind of shit is this?He dealt with these disputes for a whole afternoon, and his head was getting big.

He is the president of the student union, not just for Hanazawa Toru to clean up the mess!

He took out another one from it, tapped it with his fingers, and the anger was already stuck in his throat, "What's the matter with occupying the infirmary and driving away the medical teacher?"

Hua Zetou said indifferently: "The lunch break in the infirmary is good, but the medical teacher was a little noisy, so I kicked him out of the infirmary and took a nap by myself."

Harukaze Ozawa moved forward silently, Atobe's anger was not something ordinary people could bear, and she didn't want to be hurt by innocent people.

"Ozawa!"

Atobe called her suddenly, so frightened that she let go subconsciously, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground.

"Here!" She overreacted, echoing Atobe with a loud voice.

Atobe asked: "Last month, what was the attendance rate of your president?"

"This..." Ozawa hesitated and hesitated.

Atobe said with a heavy face, "Say."

Ozawa lowered his head and said in a low voice like a mosquito, "Zero."

Atobe feels that one is the first and the other two are big, occupying the title of president of a drama club, but he doesn't care about the drama club at all.

The weekly student council meeting is always absent, and even the other members don't know that the Bingdi Drama Club has a president, and they want to apply for the president of the drama club.

Hua Zeto turned to another complaint form. The font on it was thin, meaningful and strong, and the signature was strong and powerful. A few words faintly pierced through the paper. It can be seen that the person who wrote this complaint form has a lot of pens ruthless.

"Tsk, does Fujiwara want to usurp the throne and become the president? Don't think that I can't understand that he is calling me useless for not working because of his writing."

Atobe asked her back, "Isn't it?"

She slumped directly on the chair, tilted her head back, and met Atobe's "troublesome" eyes.

"I am, isn't the happiest thing in life to be a waste?"

No goal, don't move forward, like a salted fish, eat and play every day, play and sleep, and fall in love with handsome guys by the way.

Such a waste life is everyone's dream, okay?

Atobe sighed, he had long been used to Hanazawa's shameless appearance.

Ozawa couldn't help complaining in his heart, the president was completely used to it by Atobe.

Hua Zetou often does harmless things. She is very popular and knows how to behave. Coupled with her status, no one is really serious about what she does, but this does not prevent them from writing a complaint form and complaining to Hua Ze with their real names. Through those unreliable behaviors.

As soon as school was over, Hanazawa ran out of the classroom like a rabbit, and Atobe ran away before he could catch her.

Hua Ze Tou didn't ask the driver to pick her up, and went to the main road to take a taxi to Di Dan as soon as she left the school gate.

Bingdi finished school earlier than Didan, and when she arrived at Didan, Yuanzi and the others just finished school.

She sent Yuanzi a text message in advance to avoid missing each other.

People came and went at the school gate, and Hanazawa Toru, who was dressed in different school uniforms, was very noticeable standing outside the gate.

There have been several waves of junior students asking her for contact information under the excuse of truth or dare, but she declined them all.

Kudo Shinichi has become "Holmes of the Heisei Era" and "Holmes of the Reiwa Era". Why do people still use such an old-fashioned way of striking up a conversation?

"Hey, beauty, give me a contact information."

It's rare to have a straight ball without an excuse, but he is a confident guy.

Hua Zeto smiled and declined, "I'm sorry."

The boy shook his head and said calmly: "I understand, the reserve of a beautiful woman."

He reported a series of contact information on his own, Huaze Tou's smile gradually stiffened, but fortunately Yuanzi and the others rescued her in time.

She bowed to the boy, and fled to Yuanzi as if fleeing for her life.

"It turns out that Xiao Tou was mentioned on the forum." Xiaolan suddenly realized.

Yuanzi pouted Huazetou and joked, "The first time I came to Didan, I occupied the headlines of the Didan forum."

Yuanzi glanced at the unwilling boy behind him, and said with a smile, "I'm looking for your contact information?"

Hua Ze breathed out a foul breath, "Stop teasing me, I came to you to help me with ideas, not to see my jokes."

In the Polo coffee shop, Hanazawa told Sonoko and the others about Atobe's upcoming birthday, and she was worried about the birthday gift.

Xiaolan asked, "What do Atobe-kun like?"

Without thinking, Hua Zeto blurted out, "Tennis!"

Sonoko snapped his fingers and suggested, "Would you like to send Atobe-kun something about tennis?"

Huaze said with a fatal blow: "Do you think he lacks something about tennis?"

The answer is definitely not lacking.

Tennis is no good, so Xiaolan asked again: "Atobe-kun, is there anything else you like?"

Hua Ze thought for a while, "Rose?"

Sonoko complained: "As expected of Atobe-kun who is known as 'gorgeous', even the flowers he likes are so gorgeous."

Hua Zeto thought for a moment and hesitated, "Do you want me to give him nine hundred and ninety-nine roses?"

She was afraid that the Ministry of Education would reward her with the word "scroll".

"Anything else you like?"

"Shakespeare, Latin music, roast beef and Yorkshire pudding...and red wine, which is non-alcoholic in the bath."

Sonoko, who was forced to listen to a series of Atobe favorites, suddenly noticed something was wrong, she interrupted: "Wait, why do you know that Atobe-kun likes to drink red wine in the shower?!"

I know too much!Didn't you sneak a peek at the trace department's bath?

Huaze could see what Sonoko was thinking at a glance, she said speechlessly, "I heard what Renzu said."

Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that his girlfriend would do "bad things" and end up on the road of no return.

Xiaolan asked curiously, "Xiao Tou, you have a really good relationship with Mr. Atobe, and you know so many things he likes."

Just like her, she knows all of Shinichi's likes and dislikes, and remembers each one clearly, even what he himself has forgotten.

Sonoko's keen eyes scanned Huazetou's body several times, and it was definitely tricky.

Hua Zetou didn't think it was any surprise, the two of them had been together for too long, so it was not a surprise to know each other's preferences.

She took it for granted: "Xiaojing and I have known each other for so long, so it's not too much to know what he likes, right? Am I such a heartless person? Not only him, but I also know what you two like."

Hua Ze talked a lot about Yuanzi and Xiaolan's preferences, and finally she deliberately teased Xiaolan, "I still know, Xiaolan, you..."

She deliberately paused, making Xiaolan point at herself and ask in confusion, "What about me?"

"You... like Kudo Shinichi!"

Xiaolan's face turned red all of a sudden, and Sonoko said not to be outdone, "It's up to you to know, everyone knows, except for that idiot Kudo!"

"What case is Kudo working on? I haven't seen anyone for so long."

Hanazawa Tokuku hasn't seen Kudo Shinichi for more than half a year, and can only see him occasionally posting on the news.

What case took Shinichi Kudo, known as "Sherlock Holmes in the Reiwa Era", to handle it for so long?

A few days ago, she also saw an article written by the marketing account titled "During the six months since Kudo Shinichi disappeared to handle the case, the neon crime rate has skyrocketed".

Xiaolan also wanted to know the question Hua Zeto asked, she could count on one hand the number of times she and Xin Yi had met in the past six months, and there were not many calls, as if they were disconnected.

She shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

Seeing Xiaolan's mood drop, Hua Zeto quickly changed the subject, "What should I give?"

Sonoko said casually, "Why don't you make a gorgeous rose wine cake for Atobe-kun?"

Hua Zetou's eyes lit up, and he agreed, "That's all."

She really didn't want to think about it anymore, making a cake and making a birthday surprise for Atobe, but she had to collude with other people in the tennis club first.

She quickly dragged everyone in the tennis club except Atobe into a chat room, and renamed the chat room "Birthday Battle Plan".

After pulling the people from the tennis club, she pulled Yuanzi and Xiaolan in again.

[Akutagawa Jiro: Xiao Tou, Xiao Tou, what are you doing. ]

[Hanazawa Toru: Look at the name of the chat room. ]

[Ninzu Yushi: After all, it is indeed Atobe's birthday soon, but it happened to be a place where I met, no wonder Atobe didn't send out invitations. ]

[Hanazawa Toru: I have already planned to give Atobe a love surprise, please help me together. ]

[Feng Changtaro: Okay, I haven't decided what gift to give the president yet, I have a headache. ]

[Ninzu Yushi: I've thought about it. ]

[Hanaze Toru: Ten pure love novels? ]

[Ninzu Yuji: ...]

[Hanaze Toru: No kidding, you have to agree with them in advance which two schools you will sleep together with. ]

[Rijiruo: Lihai Dahe Qingxue. ]

[Hanazawa Toru: ok, Li Haida, I’ll tell you, I’m not familiar with Qinggaku, so I’ll ask you guys. ]

[Rijiruo: Yes. ]

After the talk, Hua Ze Tou instantly took off the burden from his shoulders.

Sonoko glanced at the name of the chat room, and asked in confusion, "You celebrated Atobe-kun's birthday, why did you bring me and Xiaolan in?"

Hanazawa said confidently: "You are my military advisers, and I will need you to send cake materials and some props for setting up the scene to the dormitory."

She clasped her hands together and begged, "Take care of the two beauties."

Sonoko gave her a blank look, and said helplessly, "For Atobe-kun's sake, let me help you."

With the help of Xiaolan and Sonoko, the materials and props will not be discovered by Atobe, and Atobe will definitely be moved to tears on his birthday.

Grandpa's good granddaughter is finally sensible, can she not be moved and cry.

Xiaolan was very interested in this matter, and she asked, "Where is the tennis club's accommodation?"

"Yahara."