The Story of Kyousuke in a certain Takasaka

.Then he opened the second drawer on the right and took out a mahogany box.After opening, there are two seals inside.

One had Yes engraved in the middle, and the other had Negative engraved in the middle.Below are the five small characters printed by the president of the student council.

Okay, so now, we are one by one. "He put the mahogany box between the two of them, and took out the ink pad from the drawer. Of course, there was no reason, he just knew that these things were put there, took out the stamp on the right side engraved with the consent, dipped in the ink pad, With three snaps, he quickly stood up after covering the three application forms for the establishment of the society that he had approved. After stretching his waist a lot, he patted the petite white-haired girl With a look on my shoulder that I have finished my work and I will leave the rest to you, I said: "Then, I will leave the rest to you.Oh, by the way, remember to lock the door when you leave. 5 This kind of behavior made Li Huazuo feel a little distressed—it’s not that it’s difficult to get a seal, but that the authority to use the seal of the student union is only available to the president of the student union. In order to be competent for the work of the student union, this For a few days she has a special

I have read the school rules and student handbook several times, including the rules and regulations of the student union. She is just a secretary of the student union. However, the lazy student council president ignored the little secretary's distress. In the short time that the girl hesitated, she had already reached the student council president. room door.So she hurriedly shouted: "President...," the voice was still not very loud, but the president obviously heard it.He looked back at her, and asked with a smile what's wrong?

This..." Lihua looked down at the veto seal in the mahogany box, and the approval seal that was randomly placed in the ink pad plate after it was stamped, and when he raised his head again, he found that the president had disappeared at the door.

She ran away... She frowned her slender eyebrows in distress, hesitated for a while, and then carefully sat on the chairman's stool like a thief.Some of the cautious ones only put half of their buttocks on it, then straightened their backs, picked up the seal, and after making serious gestures twice, they finally put it on.

After picking it up, seeing Fangfang's two red letters of veto, he finally showed a satisfied expression.

When Yue Zuo was completing the work assigned to her by the student council president, our little secretary couldn't help thinking: It would be great if the table was a little shorter.

The boy who walked out of the chairman's room naturally didn't know that the clerk who had thrown away a little work because of the bad taste in his heart was doing the work of stamping in distress while disgusted that the table was too high, let alone thinking that it was only a dozen or so. The twenty rejected applications would have cost the serious little girl nearly 10 minutes, and another 10 minutes to help him organize the desktop, and finally locked the door and came out. The student council president walking in the corridor of the building was watching The teaching building of the school to which I belong, or the office building, is more appropriate.Along the way, he could see various listed ministries and groups, and when he approached, the general size and strength of the club would always automatically appear in his mind—of course, because the school is in the middle of the mountain The relationship and the situation of the battles of other schools are almost non-existent.It's just that even so, in the boy's mind, there is still roughly a standard for judging.

Of course, where did this standard come from? In my memory, I still can’t find the source. It’s like a temporary supplementary setting after entering the game.

Every time I go to a new place, various relevant information will naturally appear in my mind. No. 1 teaching building, No. 2 teaching building, laboratory building, chemical building gymnasium, canteen, assembly hall, cinema It is indeed a magical thing that a school built in the deep mountains will have facilities such as a movie theater, but it does exist.The president searched in his mind, and soon found the relevant teaching philosophy.

Although it is necessary to isolate the outside world and concentrate on studying, it is also necessary to watch a movie occasionally to relax in this place without the Internet.Even if the students don't need it, the teacher needs it too! Surprisingly, he was able to realize that the person who said this was Mr. Principal.

The image of the hale and hearty old man with the white beard came to mind like this, like an old kid who was smiling all day long, without any majesty, and also didn't care much.Since the roles of vice principal and teaching director are mostly soy sauce that cannot be left in the mind at all, most of the work is handed over to a school with a huge student union and a high school kid under the age of 20. management, such a school does not have

It’s a very miraculous thing to go bankrupt due to poor management. Perhaps my laziness is actually due to some kind of rebellious psychology. The young president who was walking on the bluestone road in the campus thought so, then looked up and saw a dormitory building—— Immediately, some relevant information appeared in his mind, and there, if he was right, it should be the place where he lived.

There are four-person dormitories, six-person dormitories, and better two-person dormitories.The president found that his dormitory was considered a four-person room. After entering, there was a small balcony inside, and the decoration was very good.But the house number only has my own name written on it, and I don’t know if it’s considered a kind of welfare. The dormitory is not bad. The white sheets and quilts look quite clean, and they should be cleaned. There is a faint fragrance.After laying on it, it was unexpectedly soft, and the smell of the sun poured into the nostrils, probably after being sunburned.

He subconsciously thought that this kind of thing must not be done by himself - he was too lazy to wash the sheets and dry the quilt, but who would do these things, and he didn't seem to think much about it. Perhaps people are easy to change in spring get tired, lie down

Sleeping on such a soft mattress, sleepiness hits after a while

.He just pretended not to hear the school bell ringing outside.

Anyway, I'm the president of the student council, and it's okay to miss a class or two occasionally because of my busy schedule.

With this kind of thought in mind, he selectively ignored the young chairman who also left things to his own little secretary, and gradually fell into a sweet sleep surrounded by a soft mass.

When I woke up again, it was about sunset time. When I raised my head, I could see the big fireball hanging between the green mountains from the window. It was a red round, and it looked a bit flat.

He thought of the mass of the sun, and it seemed to be 130 million times that of the earth in his memory—it seemed to be the volume, right?

Anyway, that little sun is much more powerful than the earth he lives on. With the messy thoughts rolling in his brain, he got off the bed.After standing up, the person is also awake, but the body is still a little lazy.

Because the stomach has been empty for too long, it began to squirm and protested to the body.Of course, the gurgling sound can't be heard anywhere.But compared to this, the feeling of hunger is even more uncomfortable.So he couldn't help but think of the braised pork in the cafeteria. It's fat but not greasy, with a sweet taste. It's really, very delicious.

Feeling that the salivary glands started to move due to his own fantasies, and his cheeks were a little sore, he stretched out his hands to spread a bed on the quilt that had become a little wrinkled due to the weight of his body.After getting it a little smoother, he nodded in satisfaction, yawned, and walked out of his dormitory with a lazy breath, and went to the cafeteria at six o'clock.

Because there is no signal in the mountains, he wears a watch for the convenience of checking the time without using a mobile phone.School usually ends at 05:30 in the afternoon, so this time has basically passed the peak period of dining.When I went to the cafeteria, there were only a few people on the hundreds of four-seater dining tables. Five or six aunts in cleaning clothes were cleaning up the dishes, and many windows had already been closed. It also includes the braised pork that he likes to eat.

The president has always been picky about his taste, most of the food is

He just thinks that ordinary people would find it delicious. The braised pork at the window is naturally a big hit in the school, and the supply has always been in short supply.

It seems that he will have to make an appointment in advance next time - as the president of the student council, he naturally has such a small and innocuous privilege.And it's just an appointment, not without money.Although it's not good to prolong other people's working hours, don't I often work overtime, otherwise how can I get this point to have time to come over for dinner?It's just that I can only wait until the next time. The wayward president selectively forgot many things once, and touched his belly with some regrets. The feeling of hunger did not stop because he couldn't eat delicious braised pork. Stop making noise.

I really don't know how to enjoy it at all.While complaining about his stomach, he chose curry udon noodles that were not sold very well among the few remaining windows. After taking chopsticks and spoons, he walked to the place he had chosen earlier. sit down.The chopsticks picked up a string, and after taking a bite of the chewy noodles, he picked up the spoon and poked it politely into the already eaten plate of mapo tofu on the opposite side. middle.

His food was plundered by others, of course the girl with long white hair raised her head immediately.There was still no expression on the pretty little face, and the amber pupils watched seriously as his boss put the spoon containing his dinner into his mouth, chewed it twice, and immediately took another two mouthfuls of udon noodle soup.

Wow, so spicy, so spicy! "The president used some exaggerated movements to show that he had suffered taste damage. Of course, it is not that serious, but it is also true that he doesn't like chili very much. Then, the spoon poked into that one Inside the plate of mapo tofu—it’s another bite of mine.” The petite girl just watched her boss take a bite of mapo tofu, udon noodle soup, and noodles, but she couldn’t stop the student council president with her reprimanding gaze. Wrong behavior, and finally couldn't help but speak.

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003 The student council president and the clerk 3 The clerk feels that she has expressed her attitude very clearly, but she still has such a lifeless expression on her face, which seems to be unable to stop the student council president Banditry.

In fact, even if she is really angry, it's useless. The president is actually a very self-willed person, and what he is best at is laughing and joking so that others can't lose their temper. And the curry udon is really not very delicious .She watched the president take out two pieces of carrots and potatoes from his noodle bowl, put these side dishes into her own bowl, and said shamelessly: "Let's share good things together. Here, I will also share with you, so that both of us can eat more vegetables!".

Hearing such words, the clerk finally decided to give up the idea of ​​continuing to argue on this matter. Trying to reason with unreasonable people is an ineffective and stupid behavior.So the girl immediately started to act. First, she used the chopsticks to push aside the carrot that she didn't like very much.

After that, ignoring the boss's preaching that "it's wrong to be picky eaters", he scooped up the remaining mapo tofu with a spoon, and continued his eating work.

The little clerk is always very serious when doing things, but seriousness does not absolutely determine efficiency.Although the sips hardly stopped, even though the student council president was still eating noodles and drinking noodle soup while eating mapo tofu, and even occasionally took time to eat some side dishes, but in the competition for mapo tofu In the past, Li Huazuo felt that she had lost. The most straightforward proof was that she felt that she was not full yet.Contrary to her, the student council president casually threw the paper towel stained with red oil after wiping his mouth on the dining table, leaned against the back chair, and patted his belly with satisfaction While repeating the words "satisfied and satisfied", his face was full of happiness.

The white-haired girl suddenly felt a little depressed in her mood.

Although there is still no expression on that small face, the slight change in the eyes and the movement of touching the lower abdomen with the right hand made the president quickly understand some of the thoughts of the little secretary at the moment. come over and grab dinner

Eat, in fact, I don't really like mapo tofu.As I said before, he doesn't really like spicy food - well, even so, mapo tofu is much better than the current curry udon that he can only buy. To be honest, but the reason why he did such a behavior was more because of his own bad taste to tease the little secretary of the student union. The young student council president thought it was quite interesting.

"Not full?" I ran to the aunt who hadn't closed the stall, and was very lucky to buy the last two bottles of milk, and handed over a bottle when I came back.Of course, he unsealed his bottle and gulped it down in one gulp. The young president felt that boys should use this bold way of drinking.Milk is good, soda is good, beer is good—except for liquor, of course. Milk is delicious and nutritious, so the president actually likes it.Of course, the most important reason why I chose to go to buy milk at this moment is because milk can also relieve spicy food.

The little secretary took the milk handed over by the president. In her impression, it seemed to be the first gift she received after coming here.

The milk bottle is cold and has no temperature, but when I hold it in the palm of my hand, I feel better for some reason.

After coming here, it seems that this is the first time I have received the attention of others, and the object is the student council president who always makes trouble for me.This feeling is a bit strange. Looking at the bottled milk in her hand, she seems to be a little bit reluctant to drink it. This thought in her heart made her feel a little bit distressed, because she should actually like drinking milk. Why? Do you feel a little reluctant to drink it?When the little clerk was thinking this way, the student council president said once again: "Hurry up and drink, you need to supplement nutrition to grow your body well, ahahahaha!" Accompanied by hearty laughter, the student council president The palm of his hand rubbed on top of her head rudely.The little head swayed slightly because of the force from the palm, but unexpectedly it wasn't too annoying.The hand was a bit heavy, and the movement was so casual, it made her feel that maybe her hair was messed up.In fact, I like cleanliness very much, and I seem to have been told by others that I have cleanliness or obsessive-compulsive disorder, but

Yes, it's amazing, but at this moment, I still don't find it very annoying. Then, I inexplicably recalled the hunting cat I had raised before-I seemed to have raised a cat before, although I didn't remember it at all before, but this For a moment, I suddenly recalled it in my mind - that cat, a yellow and white flower hunter, also likes to drink milk.Every time I touched its head, I always squinted my eyes to show a comfortable expression, and then actively rubbed it in the palm of my hand.

She found that she and that cat seemed a bit like it now because she wanted to rub it in the palm of the president, and she didn't know what kind of feeling it would be like.It's just that people are not cats, and it seemed a little inappropriate to do such an action. As a result, when she was still hesitating, the president took his hand back.

He doesn't know what's going on in her heart

"Okay, stop dawdling and drink quickly. After we're done, let's go for a walk... Cough, I mean, patrol the campus to see if there are any suspicious people." She poured all the milk into her mouth, and at the same time used her little finger to twitch the white hairs on the top of her head.I roughly helped to sort it out because before

Rubbing the long hair that became a little messy - of course it can't be as neat as before - he said again: "I know there is a convenience store in the North District, which has a lot of types of bread. By the way By the way, my favorite is the pineapple bun inside, but the red bean paste bun is actually delicious, sweet, and the texture is also very good.” y

As for why you suddenly know such a thing, our president, I don't even bother to think about it.

Anyway, he knew that as a closed school built in the mountains with learning as the ultimate goal, of course there would be evening self-study at night.However, since the school itself also pays great attention to the cultivation of students' interests, if there are club activities approved by the instructor, skipping classes is also acceptable.

After all, the cultivation of interests and hobbies other than textbooks is also a kind of learning.

Among them, the student union, as one of the school's management organizations, naturally has a scope of power above all other associations.And as the president of the student council entrusted by the old principal with full authority, the power of a certain boy is naturally boundless.It's like using patrol as an excuse to drag the clerk who is serious and studious and never skips class to wander around during evening self-study. For the students who hold power

For the chairman, of course it is nothing.

In fact, such behavior can be regarded as a kind of abuse of power.But as long as the final test results are not too ugly and there is no trouble in the school, of course no one will seriously pursue such a small matter.

In fact, Li Huazuo didn't quite understand what he was doing now.Originally, as a person with a fairly regular life, it is not an exaggeration to describe the daily life as boring.Of course, she doesn't hate this kind of boredom. It may be boring to most people, but to her it is full and regular, which makes her feel at ease. Maybe it is because this is a closed school specially established for learning. The students in this school are unexpectedly quite honest. Basically, no one comes to harass the girl just because she is cute, because of liking or jealousy.

For a while, even she herself has gotten used to such a mechanical way of life, without the boring farces of the past—although she has no memory, but she has such a feeling—the little secretary feels that she may be some kind of order The creatures on the side may also be like this kind of behavior that breaks the rules. I should have stopped it, but, but.

Delicious When the president of the student council tore open the package of the pineapple buns he bought and handed them over, his tongue and stomach were satisfied by the delicious bread, and the only thing he could say was that he couldn’t even form the most basic sentences Simple vocabulary. With a slight sense of guilt, the little clerk, who felt a little irritation in his heart, made a small compromise to the evil student council president.

And this one, take it. "Yi Ri was eating sweet pineapple buns in small bites, and the student council president passed something over again. The turquoise liquid looked pretty good under the light, so the little secretary reached out to take it.

"Color water, now there are more mosquitoes. In fact, I have already been bitten twice." He opened the seal of his bottle of mosquito repellent toilet water - for the convenience of use, he bought a spray type. ——I sprayed some on the back of my bare neck and arms: "Although I don't like the smell, it's better than mosquitoes flying around you all the time. Although they are all female mosquitoes, I really don't like it." I like to do some loving activities with them to exchange body fluids in order to give birth to a healthy child." Li Huazhuo nodded a little ignorantly, in fact, her body

Quality is not very attractive to mosquitoes, especially with the bait that has a natural good smell like the president of the student body and almost attracts all the firepower. Here, she has basically never been harassed by mosquitoes.

Of course, she didn't quite understand the dirty jokes said by the student council president.Fortunately, the boy didn't care about this, nor was he disappointed because the girl didn't understand the essence of her words.In fact, he likes to see the ignorant and innocent appearance of the little clerk, which always makes him find it interesting to tease.When the time came here, it was almost eight o'clock.Further outside is the school gate, and when you go out, there are continuous green hills.But at night, the student council president didn't have the pleasure of taking his little clerk into the mountains at night to enjoy the moon.I also bought bread and mosquito repellent toilet water. Thinking about it, if I go back at this time, I can almost catch up with school, pretending that I have evening class, but I heard a faint guitar accompanied, a woman's voice

"Did you hear that?" So he turned his head and looked around

The little clerk who had eaten the whole pineapple bun took out a pack of napkins she had just bought from her pocket, and wiped her mouth.How much, there is a feeling of keeping pets

Li Huazuo let his boss wipe his mouth in a daze. Maybe his mother did this kind of thing when he was very young. Of course, he has no memory of these things.Fortunately, the president asked herself a question just now, so she quickly shifted her attention away from such a small matter that seemed to make her heart beat a little faster.After listening carefully, she felt that she had returned to her usual state, so she nodded, then stretched out her hand and pointed in a certain direction behind the convenience store.

"Over there." You see, there are indeed some people skipping class, right? "So the student council president showed a smug smile on his face. After finding a trash can and throwing the tissue that had wiped his mouth into it, he turned to his little clerk and asked, "I plan to see Look, it's that disobedient bad student who didn't study hard in the middle of the night and came to sing and sing, so faintly visible, what if it scares people?Together? 9" The little clerk naturally has no reason to refuse things that are within his duties.

Iwasawa Masami is actually not a bad student. Although she has many problems in her personality, she is actually kind in her heart.

Good.Among other things, at least I know that I need to find a remote place that won't disturb everyone for the music practice at night, which shows that this is a good girl who knows how to think about others, just like the student council president or the little secretary, keep The girl with short red hair and looks quite heroic actually can't remember many people or things.However, a trace of disgust in her heart made her not intend to pursue her memories at all. Her past probably didn't have any pleasant memories. She had a faint feeling that after discovering that there was still a guitar she liked in her dormitory, The girl devoted herself almost wholeheartedly to the music she loves. Picture: Electricity?

004 Student Council President and Ms. Clerk 4 As a dream chaser who devotes all his heart and soul to the music he loves, of course, learning such a waste of energy must be given up by Ms. Iwasawa.Since I came to this school for more than a week, I have been playing everywhere with my beloved guitar almost every day.She went to various places around the auditorium at the entrance of the cafeteria, on the playground, beside the court.Of course, the classmates in the same dormitory also tried to dissuade her from studying well, but she even skipped the interview with the teacher, and the words of a few unfamiliar classmates were of course useless.

When I wake up in the morning, I go to the mountain stream to practice my voice, and after dusk, I find a place to play.No one cares about it, she can do what she likes casually, this kind of happiness called freedom, which seems to be something she has never had before, makes her feel like she is about to fly up.

Of course, it is not completely without shortcomings.Regrettably, her ideal music is definitely not a solo performance by one person.A person can't do anything alone, and dreams must be shared with others. Only like-minded efforts can be of value.

Worthy of youth—maybe I still need to find some like-minded people to form a band in the future.In that case, the relationship with the classmates may need to be properly repaired.To join the club, you also need to deal with the teacher, so in exchange, you have to go to class. On the other hand, more realistically, her meal ticket is about to run out.

As a school with teaching as its core purpose, school meals are free of charge.Not only does it cost no money, but you can’t buy it even if you have money, because the school rules stipulate that it can only use meal tickets.Meal tickets are managed and issued by the Student Union.There are many ways to get meal tickets, and it's not a game of survival. Of course, the school will not make things difficult for students in such a place.For the basic diet, as long as you maintain a certain attendance rate, you can get it. For more, you need to use your grades to earn learning, scientific research, patents, clubs, or other activities.

For example, if she can successfully hold a successful concert—she roughly estimated that she can earn about one semester's senior student package.

But that's a pretty distant dream too. Life can't always be what you want it to be, living here

In this world, you have to compromise something.For such a reason, Yan Ze felt that she knew something about it. After all, she was not that self-willed.

Flicking her fingers over the strings of the guitar, the last note ended a song, and she sighed—and she discovered another distress.

The consequence of standing next to the plants at night with bare two white thighs is that now there are two more bumps on her legs—the ones that didn’t exist two days ago, she thought so, stretched out her hands to scratch, and was bitten by mosquitoes Of course, it's not a serious matter, but the itching really affects her performance, and it's easy to make people feel irritable. She thinks that maybe she needs to find another place.Based on what I just thought, maybe it would be good to join a music club.The club should have its own activity room, and there shouldn't be so many mosquitoes in the activity room. So, do you want to go to class tomorrow?Or what kind of punishment will the teacher give himself?Swear?Or stand at the door with a bucket?

Although I can't remember it, but in my impression, I always feel that I have had such an experience.Or maybe that's why she hates teachers, thinking they're just a bunch of sanctimonious people.

Natural guy.That group of people is not cultivating students' hobbies or specialties at all, but simply favoring those "good students" who are good at learning.

Because the number and grades of good students are linked to their teaching performance.

Scratching the swollen white bump on his thigh again, Yanze felt that there was another itchy place.When I was thinking about how to ask my roommate about the situation in the class and the attitude of the teacher after I went back, the girl who was cleaning the guitar saw two students, a man and a woman, approaching under the light in the distance. A single woman who has never been in a relationship because she was chasing her dream of music, in this high school full of youth and sweat, after seeing such a couple who may be a couple and seem to be a good match, Yan Ze Naturally, there is no good face.Even the young boy with a pretty good appearance over there greeted him very politely from a distance, it was the same.

However, it's just that I didn't plan to talk to them.

.The kind-hearted Iwasawa-san hasn't gone too far to curse youth because of this kind of thing, it's not that I can't find it, I just don't want to talk about it

As a dream chaser, Ms. Yan Ze, who is still very confident about her image, firmly believes that the reason why she has never been in a relationship is simply because she puts all her enthusiasm and energy into music.

If I want to look for it, I can find it. Of course, this kind of self-confidence does not hinder her initial affection for the man and woman in front of her at -5.After all, self-confidence is self-confidence, she still doesn't have a boyfriend after all, doesn't she?Good evening, this beauty. "Of course the president of the student council didn't mind because the other party didn't respond. In fact, most of the people who ran over to play the guitar in class in the middle of the night were problem children, and most of the problem children were eccentric and cold. Of course, his attitude is not incomprehensible.

The chairman didn't realize at all that he actually brought the little clerk with him to show off his sister, which invisibly stimulated the sensitive and fragile nerves of the music girl in front of her as a single dog .Of course, he himself has never thought about it. This woman in front of him looks like the kind of cool, romantic and precocious woman. It is not prejudice to have no boyfriend, but he just thinks so

Women, who play music or art, seem to have a wide social circle, and they should have a lot of contact with men and women, and they should be very open.

Of course, at this time, both sides don't know each other's thoughts, otherwise this initial meeting is probably doomed to break up unhappy.

Although Iwasawa Masami didn't really want to talk to this couple, but when she looked at the two people opposite, they were obviously coming towards her, especially the man in the lead with such a bright smile on his face. It's a bit unreasonable, and it's the first time I saw such a person in such a place at such a time, what would the other party come to do.It seems that it should be a date for a young man and a woman, but if it is a date, why would you take the initiative to say hello to yourself?Such doubts would naturally arise, and Yanze was a little curious in her heart—not to mention that she had just made up her mind to build a good relationship with her classmates here.

Maybe it's good to get in touch now, maybe it's just a classmate.

As the girl thought about it, she heard the rather handsome boy who walked in speak.

"This beauty, here it is so late..." The president walked closer, his eyes naturally looked at the guitar case on Yan Ze's back, and then asked in a slightly doubtful tone, "You, at night, you came here alone to practice the guitar. Could it be that you were squeezed out by the members of the club?" After speaking, he looked back at the little clerk who was following behind, and asked, "We How many clubs do music in the school?

"Light voice department, heavy voice department, mixing department..." The little clerk thought about it, and counted on his fingers, "There are also wind and chorus departments." Uh, there seem to be quite a lot. "The president blinked his eyes in a daze, and his dumbfounded look was a bit cute. Of course, being cute is not something to be praised, so he coughed quickly, corrected his expression, and raised his head. One finger, with a serious expression that Iwasawa really wanted to punch, and then said: "Then I guess, you must be from the mixing department, right? "

"Sorry, not really." Yan Ze raised her eyebrows. In her eyes, the self-righteous and self-righteous behavior of the student council president quickly turned into some kind of self-righteousness.

So the thought of "Should I try to communicate with him" just now quickly turned into "Sure enough, I still don't want to deal with this kind of guy. The top student favored by the teacher.

This is a natural class conflict.

"By the way, your strike-up skills are really bad." The short red-haired girl lifted the shoulder strap she was wearing, and after saying something she thought was quite lethal with a serious expression, she said nothing to her face. The little clerk with too many expressions said, if I were you, I would not choose such a man. , "Miss the clerk blinked her eyes in a daze—this time she was really cute, and even Ms. Yanze fell in love with the doubt that the little clerk tilted her head slightly at that moment. It's just What she didn't know was that when she heard this sentence, what Miss Clerk was thinking was, but I didn't choose the president of the student council.

The student council president has been the current student council president for as long as the clerk can remember.

"Uh, don't be so unfriendly. Of course, my pick-up skills may not be very good. But anyway,

It's always bad to come here at night, if some wild beast jumps out of the mountains, it's not good, right?Moreover, even if there are no large beasts, mosquitoes are still very annoying, aren't they?Do you want to use this? "Following the short red hair who turned around and walked away, the student council president said a lot of words with a smile on his face, and when he handed over the toilet water in his hand, Yan Ze finally stopped in his tracks. The reason behind this is, of course, because I saw a few bumps on the girl’s white thighs that were bitten by mosquitoes. Reasonably, Iwasawa’s figure is good, with a curvy body and long legs, although it can’t be said to be so outstanding originally But there is no way, there is a little secretary next to him who is basically a flat loli in the eyes of the president. He has been brushing his presence for too long. When he saw such a normal development by chance, he was unconsciously attracted by the big white legs. Of course, things like this kind of gaze are completely normal for the young chairman who is in the restless adolescence.

Although the light in the middle of the night should not be very good, but I can't stand the beauty of the sky, the moonlight is like water

"Hooligans!" Perhaps because of women's sensitivity in this regard, Yan Ze realized that the student council president was following behind her almost instantly—of course she didn't know it at this time.

It is said that this boy is the legendary student council president—this boy has been staring at his thigh.

It's strange to say that I obviously want to dress like this, and I wouldn't feel anything if I was seen by others, but I was outside alone at night, and I was seen by a boy, especially a boy with an initial favorability of -5 After touching her thighs, the actually quite innocent dream chaser girl immediately felt a kind of shame and resentment.

Although there was no substantive behavior, she felt that she was being eaten tofu.Although it is very unreasonable, she just gave birth to such a feeling. The feeling of being stared at her thigh at this moment is about the same as when Xia Tian went upstairs, the feeling of being peeked at by a bad boy on the stairs. of.As a result, the girl with a relatively straightforward and hot personality turned her head on the spot, and slapped her left hand at the student council president who was following behind her on the right.

Snapped!

Then, as a matter of course, under the moonlight, two youthful palms clapped together, and then made a crisp sound. The nimble chairman also stretched out his left hand and put it on the right side of his face.It seems that, in addition to the position and posture

Aside from the strange gesture, it was a standard high-five. Before Yanze could react, the student council president quickly grabbed the opponent's hand with his backhand.Although he has practiced the guitar, the palms of his hands don't seem to be very rough. The girl's unique softness made the student council president not willing to use his strength—if a boy dared to attack him, he guaranteed that that person would already be holding his own. The hand exhaled in pain with a distorted expression.

Then for some reason, the chairman suddenly felt that this feeling seemed a little familiar, as if he used to hold girls' hands all the time, but God is so pitiful, he really doesn't have a girlfriend!

Well, at least in memory, there is no picture: unknown flower marriage)

005 After the student council president and Miss Clerk 5 had such an idea, the president suddenly felt that he was a bit of a scum in his appearance.Then, when he started to rethink "Who am I" 4 "Am I a decent student president or an evil student president, such a rather profound philosophical question, Iwasawa-san interrupted in a very timely manner his musings.

"Let go!" She didn't expect that her sudden blow would fail, and Miss Yanze, who was grabbed by the scumbag, of course didn't have such a simple choice. As a dream chasing girl who dared to resist fate, While feeling nauseous because of being held by the boy she hated, she decisively launched a new attack, raised her right foot, and kicked towards the student council president's abdomen.It's just that Ms. Iwasawa probably doesn't have much experience in this area, so that when the kind-hearted girl attacked, she subconsciously avoided the man's vital point, which would actually be quite effective after hitting it.

If it is a girl who is familiar with how to fight with men, the target kicked at this moment should be slightly

Just move it down a little bit.

Yanze made a decisive move, but it was of no use.Although she was a little absent-minded before, the skill of the student council president is still not comparable to that of a rookie like Ms. Yanze. The feeling came from the movement of the girl's limbs, and before Yan Ze's long legs left the ground, the whole person had already moved.

It was still a very skilled movement, first of all, the left hand took her left hand around the top of Yan Ze's head.In this way, one of Ms. Iwasawa's hands was placed behind her back.Under this kind of movement, in addition to the pain caused by joint twisting, the range of motion, the speed of movement, and the balance of the body will all be affected to varying degrees.So next, he was able to take a step towards the left without haste, giving way to his position like a gentleman giving way, making Yan Ze's right leg kick in the air.Then, when the girl was about to fall due to her balance, she quickly reached out and hooked the bend of her raised right leg, making her stand on one leg. In this way, the hot temper of the short red hair was no longer there. manage

I can't move anymore.

In the eyes of men who can't beat women, they will be regarded as barbaric, but in the eyes of men who can beat women, they will often become savage.For example, now, the student council president thinks that short red hair is actually quite cute.If it wasn't for the discomfort of the left hand from knocking on the guitar case, the student council president felt that he could actually give this naughty skipper a perfect princess hug under such a beautiful moonlight.