Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

Keigo Atobe's attitude has already shown the result, the placement test has come to an end, and it is almost time for lunch.

Keigo Atobe was actually very busy. During the invigilation, the documents at hand kept stacking one after another. After the invigilation, he received a call and left in a hurry. It's time to make time.

Su Ti was stunned for a while, and slowly walked into the cafeteria.

It's not too late, the desserts and main meals served in the restaurant are quite rich, but the summer is so hot that I don't have any appetite, so I only ordered red bean ice and found a seat by the window to put down the plate.

The fine mahogany dining table was covered with a white tablecloth, and a bouquet of fresh roses was inserted in the center.

Su Ti ate one bite at a time, his mind was a little wandering.

Suddenly put down the spoon again, and stretched out his hand to cover his forehead.

The knock was actually very light, but where it was touched, it seemed that the warm touch of the boy's fingertips still remained.

His face burned after knowing it.

I didn't feel anything when I was knocked before, but now I think about it slowly, the sweetness of red bean paste is almost overflowing the tip of my tongue.

The roses on the table were in full bloom, even with fresh dew on them. The fragrance was faint and familiar.When he lowered his head, there was such a refreshing and pleasant aroma in his hair.

The red bean ice was emitting wisps of mist, Su Ti held the glass of smoothie, covered his hot face with his cool hands, and pinched the tips of his red ears.

Cool down.

It must be too hot in summer.

After eating the red bean ice, the temperature on his face dropped a lot, Su Ti turned his head strangely, always feeling like someone was staring at him all the time.

Looking at it intuitively, there are two boys sitting at the opposite table, both eyes are staring at this side, and the eyes of the three of them meet in the air, one has long hair, and the other has natural curly hair.

When they found out that they were exposed, the faces of the two big boys turned red like thermometers.

For the sake of their lives, Su Ti looked away.It was almost time for the afternoon class. She packed up the tableware and walked towards the teaching building. She had to go to the teacher to get the textbook first.

The class time in the afternoon is 02:30, which is not much different from domestic ones. Teacher Guanyue, who teaches mathematics, is a very gentle person. After introducing the new students to the students in Class A, he arranges the seats.

Hyotei is a private school. Although it is slightly inferior to Yingde Erlan in terms of facilities and so on, it is not that far behind. Moreover, the threshold is not so high, and the requirements for students' ability are strict, so the style of study is better.Coupled with the live signboard of the tennis club, or the personality charm of the student council president of the ice emperor, many people want to join the ice emperor.

Therefore, the score line for class placement was set high, and not all of the forty seats in Class A were filled.You can get into Ice Emperor by spending money, but those who want to get into Class A can only rely on their strength, and if they are not strong enough, they can only lie down and let themselves be ridiculed.

The newcomers came to Class A and the students were very appreciative, and they applauded Su Ti in unison.

Being capable, cute and beautiful is the icing on the cake. As for those who are rich and stand at the top of their strength, they are natural figures.

Atobe Keigo's popularity, Su Ti felt, was completely expected.

Mr. Guanyue looked at a few empty seats, and finally pointed to Keigo Atobe.

——The vacant seat next to Takahiro Huadi.

The location is actually good. There is a window next to it, and you can see the playground not far away. Su Ti walked off the stage with her schoolbag in her hands.

I was a little disappointed. If I could choose by myself, the closer I was to Atobe Keigo, the better, but there was really no other place next to him, and after thinking about the beauty of distance, she felt that it was pretty good to be in the same class. .

When walking to the position, he glanced at Keigo Atobe again.

He didn't seem to have enough rest, and he looked a little sleepy. He fiddled with a pen in his hand, turned it around, stopped, and tapped the round metal pen cap on the smooth chin bone.

Seeing her looking over, the boy's eyes drooped slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but the pen in his hand stopped.

Did the male god see me? ?

Is this his unique way of saying hello? ? ?

Su Ti hesitated, walked to the side of the seat, and put down the schoolbag.

The desks and chairs were all wiped clean, no doubt made by classmates in the class.

Mathematics class continues, the progress between China and Japan is indeed different, but for the top students there is not much difference, more things have to be understood by themselves after class.After class, the students were not in a hurry to go out to play. Instead, they gathered in twos and twos to discuss the exercise book, and Keigo Atobe even disappeared after class.

A few girls who took the initiative to chat with Suti were quite enthusiastic and told her to ask the girl sitting behind her if she had any questions.

Lihua play.

monitor.

Su Ti was stunned for a while by the fact that the class monitor was not Keigo Atobe, but after thinking about it, it was normal. She was already the president of the student union and the head of the tennis department. Also dry.

She looked back, and there was a silver-haired girl with amber eyes sitting in the back seat, with a cold expression and a strong aura.

Although it is cold, it is as beautiful as an angel.Intuition told Su Ti that she should have wiped the tables and chairs.

The angel took the initiative to speak, with a cute voice and a flat tone: "Is there something wrong?"

"..." Su Ti didn't know if there was anything wrong with her, but the height of the other party made her kind.

Li Huazuo glanced at her, and took out a club application form from the drawer.

Li Huazuo was as quiet as he looked, and explained the application requirements of the club in a concise and concise manner. There was one sentence, and in the end, it was probably out of compensation or other psychology. After deliberation, he reached out and touched her head: "What do you want to apply for?" The society will report."

Very big sister is big.

"……thanks."

Su Ti didn't know that this was actually an opportunity to make a wish given by Li Huazuo. She still held the club application form in a daze, carefully considered whether she wanted to join the tennis club, and decided to ask her classmates for their opinions.

The tall guy sitting next to him seemed to be Huadi Takahiro, with a dull face and a blank look, like a robot, with honest people easy to bully written all over his face.

"Mr. Huadi," Su Ti asked him with the club application form, "Can girls apply for the tennis club?"

The honest man turned his head, his eyes fell on the men's net registration column she was pointing at, and he decisively gave a negative answer: "...No."

"Women's Net, yes."

Speak word by word and jump out, just like the intelligent AI in the bank.

Su Ti was not disappointed when she got the answer. She was originally a sports nerd, and if she wanted to show off her tennis skills in front of the male god by wearing a beautiful tennis outfit, she basically had to rely on her dreams at night.

After all, he doesn't even know how to play table tennis.

She could probably throw a javelin, a medicine ball, a triathlon or something.

But still very grateful to Huadi Chonghong, Su Ti spread out his palms and handed him a plum candy: "It's super delicious!"

The other party was silent.

She didn't care, and was hesitating which club to apply for, when the voice of the intelligent AI next to her suddenly became smooth.

"You can report this."

***

The new semester has just started, and there are many school affairs between classes.

Scanning the so-called meticulously prepared documents, Atobe Keigo looked indifferent, glanced at the two boys standing in front of him, and pulled the corners of his lips into a half-smile: "Shiraishi, Asuka, as I said, Ice Emperor doesn't need useless community."

The boy shouted, his face was red and his neck was thick: "The cos club is not a useless club!"

"President Atobe, give us another chance, and we will definitely make the Ice Emperor cosplay club a super-popular club that attracts everyone's attention!"

His mind was a little irritable, Atobe Keigo looked tired, and Shiraishi Asuka looked flustered with indifferent eyes.

After the two of them yelled there for a while, he said expressionlessly: "Don't forget that the club consists of at least three people. A club with two people no longer meets the club building requirements."

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid you will have to disband."

"We will definitely find new members within today!" Baishi stepped forward, clenched his fists on his chest, his eyes flushed: "If no new members are found within today, I will voluntarily disband the club."

"No, President!!" Asuka burst into tears, hugged his thigh and cried bitterly.

It's weird and disturbingly hot-blooded.

If you delay any longer, you will be late. Keigo Atobe pressed his temple, raised his hand to look at his watch, and gave the deadline: "Before five o'clock, you have successfully recruited new recruits, and the cos club will stay for a while."

Unfortunately it is impossible.

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