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Chapter 115 Dinner Party

Hoshino Fujiko returned to the activity room, while Aoi Keisuke said goodbye to her on the third floor of the school building.

The Komatsu Ai incident has achieved a satisfactory result - at least for them, they no longer have to worry about the outcome of this incident.

As for how Xiao Songai wants to survive under the constraints of a perverted boyfriend, that is something she should face.

But, maybe we can gain happiness?

Qing Keisuke stood in the corridor, looking at the playground in the distance, half of his body bathed in the sun.

He thought again of that dusk and afternoon in the infirmary, and he had the urge to send a message and call Shiraishi Chizuru, wanting to tear through the incomprehensible barrier and ask her sincerity.

Then he remembered that on the stairs behind him, Arisugawa Asuka smiled and said she wanted to get to know him. Her expression at that time seemed to be still vivid in his mind.

Qing Keisuke held his chest and felt a little confused again.

He slowly clenched his palms, sweating on his palms, and his thoughts suddenly drifted to a place that he couldn't understand.

"Hoshino, what did she find?"

After a while, noisy cheers came from the bottom of the stairs - the second graders had completely finished the sports meeting project and ended the scoring. Naturally, Class 5 won a big victory.

When Nakagawa Yuto reached his peak as a sports committee member, under his leadership, the class achieved overwhelming scores.

He alone got a score second only to Qing Keisuke.

The entire corridor was filled with the sound of his laughter. When Qing Keisuke saw him, he was surrounded by many people, with his head in a messed up chicken coop. His clothes were covered with fingerprints. He was in high spirits and held up a certificate of award with both hands.

"Oh! Isn't this our great hero, Uncle Qinggui!"

"Qinggui-kun~!"

The girls quickly moved their positions and approached Keisuke Ao.

Even faster than the girls are the gatekeepers to the basketball game, Koda and the others.

"Brother, we killed the game!"

"The brats from Class 2 are simply vulnerable!"

"Obviously, if it wasn't for my three-pointer in the last five seconds, we would have lost, okay?!" Daemon claimed credit for himself in an unprecedented loud voice.

"I don't get a third of the credit for passing the ball to you?"

"What about me running the pick-and-roll?!"

"Uh... I'm always ready to rebound and lay up."

A group of people rushed towards the classroom in a hurry, discussing how to celebrate in the evening - Friday night is coming soon.

No one could imagine what was happening in the bathroom on the fourth floor, less than five meters away.

But as soon as he walked into the classroom, the lively atmosphere seemed to be frozen by ice. Nakagawa Yuto was like a green duck with his arms around his neck. He opened his mouth wide and only shouted "Ah...ah..." and resisted the back.

Pushing by people.

Everyone who looked at the podium table quickly stopped talking, subconsciously dispersed and sat back in their seats.

——The head teacher, Chizuru Tsukishima, was standing behind the podium desk, looking at them expressionlessly.

With the tacit understanding between teachers and students, everyone realized that Tsukishima was definitely not in a good mood right now.

After everyone returned to the classroom and sat down, she gave a forced and ugly smile.

"Congratulations on your outstanding performance in the sports competition and winning first place, but as the class teacher, I still have to cool you down..."

She emphasized the issue of holiday safety and was worried that her students would make irreparable mistakes because they were too excited.

There are such students every year, and there are many students who are usually well-behaved.33

Therefore, commonplace issues often need to be mentioned frequently.

While listening to Tsukishima completing his daily tasks as a homeroom teacher, Aoi Keisuke leaned over and was about to look through his schoolbag, then he remembered that his schoolbag had been taken to the activity room by him.

"After the ball skills competition, the final exam will come soon. If you don't want to be occupied by cram schools during the summer vacation, remember to review well and adjust your mentality..."

Tsukishima Chizuru finally talked about the exam before leaving the classroom.

After waiting for her to walk out for ten seconds, Nakagawa Yuto breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear - he was not afraid of the PE teacher, but towards Tsukishima he was like a mouse meeting a cat.

"Everyone, where are we going to celebrate tonight?!"

"Karaoke?"

“This is for the third game!”

The students began to put forward constructive suggestions, and Nakagawa Yuto ran to the podium and wrote down after school activities with chalk.

The first is of course the dinner party. The most important thing to choose is the location: it’s close to the school, cheap, delicious, and allows for celebrations.

There is no need to worry about these points. As the main force of the football club, Nakagawa Yuto can be said to be a regular customer of these stores.

After a simple vote, everyone decided to go to a family restaurant, which offers burgers, pizza, rice, noodles and even sushi.

As for activities after eating, someone suggested going to the game arcade.

Since Aoi Keisuke didn't plan to participate in the second game, he didn't pay attention to what decision they made.

He was going to go to the club to get his schoolbag first.

"Qinggui-kun! Don't you think something is missing?" Youxi turned her head in the morning, her expression more serious than ever before - of course, it was just compared to her usual state of no worries.

It's almost the level of "Crayon Shin-chan's seriousness".

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you think we should call Asuka too?"

"Does she want to come?" Qing Keisuke asked Arisukawa's best friend.

"As long as you shout, she will definitely come!" Youxi said firmly in the morning.

"Don't say such troublesome words so confidently." Qing Keisuke hit her on the head, waved his hand and left the classroom.

Halfway through the walk, he thought about it and sent a message to Arisukawa:

When he was almost walking to the activity room, the news about Arisukawa Asuka came belatedly, and she asked in the most normal tone:

Arisukawa Asuka quickly sat up from the bed. The time was not yet half past four, and there was plenty of time - enough to wash away the gloominess of the past few days.

She just subconsciously wanted to ask if Qinggui Jiexi didn't want her to go there.

But with just a moment's thought, she rejected this kind of question, not only because she didn't want Qing Keisuke to be troubled by her, but also because of her self-esteem and self-love.

Treat it with a normal attitude first. If it doesn't work, then she really has a problem...

Well, with this mentality, you can definitely go out.

She stood up, picked up the mirror next to her desk, looked at her face, adjusted her expression, and then put it back until she was satisfied.



When Qing Keisuke returned to the activity room, he knocked on the door several times, and it took a long time before the automatic door slowly opened.

Miss Hoshino, whose hair was still slightly damp, sat quietly in her seat, flipping through a small collection of Japanese songs.

The Lord Demon King glanced at her and said, "I was curious about what was behind the door next to me. President, did you open up the partition and install a bathroom there?"

"It's a bedroom."

"As expected of a chaebol eldest lady!" Qing Keisuke said sincerely.

Hoshino Fujiko regarded this irony as nothing more than a breeze blowing on her face. She didn't even ask Qing Keisuke what she was doing when she came over, she just yawned lightly, surprisingly feeling a little lazy.

Qing Keisuke had no idea of ​​visiting the eldest lady's bedroom, so he took his schoolbag and said goodbye to Hoshino.

"See you next week, President."

"Um."

Some people died, but not completely...


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