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1-A Dormitory.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Baijian came back from Andewa's office.

She should have come back earlier, but she was inexplicably pulled by Andewa to have dinner with her—although she has been completely used to being alone with Andewa recently, she would still be flattered by eating or something.

And I ate soba noodles.

Xiao Jiaodong is not here, why do you want to eat soba noodles _(:з」∠)_.

But fortunately, even if she went to a distant place for dinner, Andewa still kindly asked the driver to take her back to the station near Xiongying. Attend the meeting of everyone's cultural festival.

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"...A store that sells hand-made drinks and snacks? There are also computer games to play?"

After hearing Zhu Bi's explanation of the concept of the simulated store in his class, Baijian sat on the sofa next to An Qiu, who had just returned from a part-time job in the coffee shop, and agreed with a smile: "...a very good idea! It looks super happy Yes, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Hmm! Let's think about the menu together in a few days, as well as decorate the classroom... We thought about it, if we use your personality, we might be able to create life-sized decorations!" Fortunately, Bai Jian didn't ask in depth about "computer games" "Knowing what the hell is it?" Zhu raised his hand with a smile and gestured to a height, and then said with a smile.

"Well! It's on me! I'm so sorry for not participating in the discussion^w^!" Bai Jian said with a smile, and then tilted his head: "What kind of decoration do you plan to make? How big is it?"

When asked here, Zhi Zhu looked back at An Qiu who was eating snacks, and asked silently: "An Qiu, how tall are you?"

"...1.6 meters five." An Qiu didn't lift his eyelids.

"Then it's 1.6 meters five, and it looks like An Qiu."

An Qiu:? ? ? ? ?

"Are you planning to use An Qiu as a signboard like at the time of the Summer Festival..." Bai Jian imagined the scene in his mind, there are several models of An Qiu in the whole 1-A, what do you think? Why are you hunting for novelties—everyone is really insane, I think it's because there were too many theory classes a while ago and everyone was suffering.

"Yes! It's not just a signboard, it's also about cubes. I hope you guys can make... 喵喵!" Maotian next door hadn't finished his sentence, and the passing Muzimu put his arms around his neck and covered his mouth. Maotian desperately Struggling, but Mu Zimu still had a smile on his face: "...In short, I'll leave it to Bai Jian."

"Well, no problem." Bai Jian nodded, "Since An Qiu didn't object..."

"[-] yen." An Qiu interrupted without blushing, "[-] yen will let you make models."

Mu Zimu was stunned, and gritted his teeth: "...a deal!"

An Qiu:? ? ? ? ?

Obviously, the meeting price is definitely guaranteed!

It’s tricky!

And just when An Qiu squinted his eyes and put down the snacks in his hands, he looked at Mao Tian and the other boys sitting on the opposite sofa with probing eyes, and frowned again: "Why do you feel that there are so many people in the living room today?"

1-A: You can't answer that we are collecting CG...

And seeing An Qiu's suspicious eyes, Bai Jian, who was always naturally dumbfounded, smiled helplessly to smooth things over: "The cultural festival is coming soon, everyone is working hard! I will be responsible for thinking about the cooking that An Qiu can help with." Bar!"

——An Qiu stared at him desperately.

The 1-A field reporters choked in unison.

An Qiu continued to stare.

1-A war correspondent prepares for battle.

An Qiu was also ready to fight.

1-A war correspondents take out their weapons...

And An Qiu also... suddenly yawned. She was going to start a war and felt drowsy. Remembering that she had to go to work tomorrow, she was silent and stood up again: "I fell asleep."

War reporter:? ? ? ? ?

"...Good night!" Bai Jian, who had no idea that the war was about to happen, smiled and sent her away.And Zhizhu looked at the angelic smile on Bai Jian's face, knowing that she had saved her life just now, and then reached out to hug her tightly: "Xingshu, you are really an angel!"

The war reporters cried in silence.

Bai Jian: ...? ? ? ?

The war reporter looked away again with a guilty conscience: It's all right.

——We will not tell you that we are preparing a love RPG with you and An Qiu as the protagonists (x

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After cleverly confusing the two main "targets" of the game, the war reporters prepared the much-anticipated "DOKI!The game script of My Hero Love Academy is up.

In order to perfect the plot, they found Yuko Sha and Mashiko who were excellent in Chinese in junior high school to write the script. All kinds of costumes, all kinds of weird decorations and menus are being prepared, and before you know it, it's the eve of the cultural festival.

In order to work hours and meet the requirements of the Metropolitan Police Department, Bai Jian had to go to Andewa Office to help during this time and weekends, and did not follow the cultural festival prepared by his classmates. Naturally, it was also on some "key" points Unable to catch up.

Everyone is always talking about CG, swimsuits, and P pictures... What should she do if she can't understand?

Don't ask me _(:з」∠)_

Because he couldn't keep up with the game plot, and Cube always said "the game is under preparation and can't be tried", Bai Jian felt that he didn't have time to deal with so many things, so he joined the food group without hesitation-only with the girl the day before Let's prepare the snacks sold at the cultural festival together, and work hard within the scope of her efforts.

"Mr. Andeva, I'm off work, see you tomorrow!"

Today is the day to go to the labor camp as usual. Bai Jian followed Andewa to patrol the street for the last time, and before he knew it, it was six o'clock in the evening. After that, she had to replace Zhi Zhu and the others to buy the cream for making pastries. Hurry up Just hurry back.

And Andeva, who was wearing a hero suit, looked down at the white room that was always in a hurry to get off work these days, and finally couldn't bear it and asked the question in his heart: "Recently, the school is very busy?"

It's not that he has never heard of it. Recently, there has been some movement on Jiao Dong's side. I don't know what they are preparing for... The two are in the same school, so they should be the same.

"Oh! Because the day after tomorrow is the cultural festival, our class will be making games and restaurants. It is said that Hong Jun's class will be doing puzzle-solving mazes this year!" Wa would definitely not take the initiative to ask about Hong's class, so he took the initiative to give him information about Hong.

"..." Andewa was silent, that's why this little girl seems so busy recently. Speaking of which, the day after tomorrow cultural festival... He also participated in this kind of preparation when he was studying. If she came to work during this time If not, you will definitely miss the opportunity to prepare.

After thinking about it, Andeva said consciously and considerately: "You won't come tomorrow."

Bai Jian's eyes widened, and his heart skipped a beat: "...Mr. An'an Andeva, are you going to fire me!?"

Andeva's eyes were dead: "I mean the next two days after explaining."

Bai Jian:? ? ?

"Aren't you going to prepare for the cultural festival?" Andeva raised his eyebrows at her: "Then go, you didn't come to work here to let you delay your studies."

It was only then that Bai Jian realized - it turned out that Andeva wanted to give her time to prepare for the event!

Bai Jian suddenly realized, and then, tears welled up in her eyes - woo woo woo is so touching, so she doesn't have to be afraid of not being able to participate in the activities that everyone has carefully prepared!

"Mr. Andewa! Thank you so much!" Bai Jian smiled like a flower, and almost hugged Andewa and cried again, but was pushed away by the latter quickly - Andewa looked helplessly at the man who was starting to have some troubles. The familiar girl turned her head away sullenly: "Also, if you have any activities in the future, please tell me directly if you ask for leave. Don't always ask me to speak."

"Yes yes yes yes!" Bai Jian smiled and reached out to hug him again.

"... Get out!" A cross appeared on Andeva's forehead.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Bai Jian continued to laugh into a happy little flower, ate the candy from Andeva, and left the classroom with a smile.

Andrew: ...

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Ever since, the life of "school → Andawa's office → preparing for the cultural festival" has become "school → preparing for the cultural festival" under Andawa's sympathy, and Bai Jian happily followed Zhizhu's request After buying butter, I went back to the dormitory and started experimenting with the menu.

The menu of their class is nothing more than some portable desserts, and some cakes such as whipped cream pudding or mille-feuille that can be stored in the freezer for more than a day. Failed—even if the boy group tried the taste that night, everyone ate it with gusto.

Seeing everyone eating happily, Bai Jian became happy too: "...that's great! Then I'll wash the dishes!" Putting away the dishes, what she didn't know was that after she turned and left, the class Private conversations between heartless people.

Mu Zimu: Cube said... the game will be tested tonight!

Yingyin: Let me help you test bugs!

Zero: I play the Asakura Line!

Daoqie: Then I'll do what I can... just play with the white line, no one will want to play anyway!

Kageyama: ...stare.

Maotian: I want to play too, I want to play too!

...Then, a group of 1-A unconscionable boys took out their computers in the middle of the night, downloaded Cube's non-VR version of the game file, and played it all night -- and on the next day A pair of panda eyes appeared in the dormitory.

Regarding this, Zhi Zhu, who got up early to prepare for cooking, looked contemptuous. Although he wanted to tease them a few words, because Bai Jian and An Qiu were both there, he obediently kept his mouth shut.

Naturally, Baijian didn't notice the clues of the students in the class every day, but just prepared the food with all his heart and soul—after the pastries were baked, he specially selected a few pieces of particularly beautiful cakes and wrapped them up.

"Hey, why are there a few bean pastes missing here?" Zhi Zhu tilted his head.

"Oh! These are the ones I plan to give to Andewa's office tomorrow... After all, Mr. Andewa deliberately gave me a vacation, and I want to give him some..."

"No, no, please feel free! Anyway, there are still a lot of materials!" Zhi Zhu hugged Bai Jian tightly, and silently gave the boy behind him a thumbs-up — did you hear, Xing Shu will leave school tomorrow morning Woolen cloth!

Mu Zimu nodded like a pounding garlic: Got it!

Cube also pushed the glasses: OK!

Therefore, with Bai Jian and An Qiu kept in the dark, "DOKI!My Hero Love Academy" was finally completed on the eve of the cultural festival when Shiratma and An Qiu also rested——

1-A The unconscionable crowd cheered secretly at night, and then gathered in front of Fangfang’s computer to look at the CGs that everyone worked together to collect during this period—all of which were modified into games by Fangfang using the god-like P-graphic technology. Looking at the completion of such a high-quality game, everyone in the class wept with joy.

Zhizhu: "We won't be here tomorrow morning, so none of us should wake An Qiu up, and go secretly to the classroom to set up game consoles. When the time comes, we will seal the game consoles with black curtains and only let two or three people in to play... Then An Qiu probably won't find out even at the end of the cultural festival..."

"Won't you find anything?"

And when Zhizhu and the others were secretly discussing the plan to cross the sea, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind them—everyone in 1-A who had just cleared the game felt a chill down their spines, and turned their heads mechanically.

Then he met An Qiu with an indifferent face.

The world was suddenly quiet.

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"An'an, Anqiu, haven't you already rested!" Sha Yuzi was the first to react. She was startled, and looked at Anqiu, who was wearing a large pajamas, disheveled hair, and pale face, and seemed to feel something from her body. Feeling the familiar devil's aura, but also terrified.

"You guys are too noisy, so I'm here." The corners of An Qiu's mouth twitched wildly, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw the boys protecting Cube's computer with all their strength—she just smiled and used teleportation again With a unique personality, he teleported himself into the depths of the room, and snatched the computer over with his nimble movements!

Cube: "——NO!!!!"

An Qiujiao crossed her hands, tilted her head slightly, her long black hair slipped from her shoulders, her black eyes gradually became charming, and her thin lips parted slightly: "...Huh? No?"

Zhizhu was so frightened that he ate his hands——the devil in the survival battle is coming!The devil ate my classmate!

"No!! Asakura! You can't let everyone's efforts go to waste!!" Cube howled.

"Calm down, Cube, maybe Asakura doesn't know anything yet!"

Yingyin stretched out her hand and released many fireflies, wondering whether her personality illusion could brainwash An Qiu for a while, but An Qiu interrupted him before he could release enough fireflies.

"Don't waste your time, I've already cleared the game on the day of the public beta."

1-A: ? ? ? ?

An Qiu raised his eyebrows, and added with a gentle smile, "Both my line and the apricot line have also cleared."

1-A: ? ? ? ? ? ?

"What an excellent game." An Qiu's eyes were ghostly, and she slowly walked in front of Fang Cui holding the computer. According to An Qiu, did she beat the game? ?How did she know? ?Obviously she works part-time every day!

"Next time, I hope you don't try to hide the teleportation personality in the class." An Qiu tilted her head, after all, she can enter and exit anyone's room freely-who has any clues, and what secrets are in the room , as long as she activates her personality easily, she can know it clearly.

So, these people actually want to take advantage of her... No way!

And Fang Fang was sure that he was doomed to nowhere, he frowned, and gritted his teeth again: "What do you have to do to return the computer to me?"

An Qiu snorted, "The price is [-] yuan, no less."

1-A crowd: ...are you a devil!

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