My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

A lot of shit, the longest team didn’t even have ten people, how can this be considered too much?

In the past, when I was in military training at the university, people queuing up in the cafeteria could line up from the window to the door of the cafeteria in one go.

"Junior." Senior sister turned around and looked, "Why don't you go out to eat?"

The senior sister eats very slowly and likes to be quiet. Now that she sees the cafeteria full of people, she just feels noisy and can't help but want to give up.

"Just eat in the cafeteria." Hashima Seisuke didn't feel noisy at all. Rather, he was quite friendly. Compared with the deserted and always quiet high school cafeteria, the university cafeteria has a much stronger human atmosphere. "I didn't eat in the university cafeteria." A life spent just to earn a living is an incomplete student life."

"Tsk, Junior seems to be very excited. If you want to expose your body, remember to notify me in advance and let me take a photo with my phone." The senior complained, but did not insist on going out to eat, "What is better to eat?"

"It's very simple." Hashima Kiyosuke ignored the senior sister's complaints and simply replied, "Which window has the longest queue, I will eat whatever I want for lunch."

Senior sister: "..."

Word of mouth is very important, but it may be picked up by others, so the real way to judge is repeat customers. If there are enough repeat customers, it will definitely not be any worse.

Anyone can come in to eat in the cafeteria, regardless of status. There is a self-service machine in a conspicuous place. Hajima Seisuke glanced at it and found that the operation of the machine was the same as that in the high school cafeteria, except that there were many more dishes and the names were weirder.

"Must-win package," "Opportunity package," "A chef's anger," "Morning story," etc. You wouldn't know what it is just by looking at the name.

Hashima Seisuke and his senior chose the most popular volcano beef rice bowl, and then took their plates to the corner and sat down.

Many tables in the cafeteria were also equipped with 50-centimetre-high wooden baffles. Hajima Seisuke didn't understand what they were for at first. Later, after the senior explained, he realized that this thing was actually used to isolate other people's eyes. It was called " "Bachelor's seat" or "lonely seat", I don't know whether to say it is thoughtful or picky.

The two of them had lunch quickly. It tasted really good and was cheap, much cheaper than eating in restaurants outside.

Just after eating, Hajima Seisuke suddenly felt someone rubbing against his leg. Needless to say, it was no one except his senior sister.

"do what?"

Hajima Kiyosuke put down his chopsticks and looked up.

"Dessert." The senior placed her chin on her right hand and looked at the next table, "I want dessert."

Hajima Kiyosuke turned around to look, and was immediately speechless.

In front of the two girls at the next table was a multi-layered cream ice cream. It was just ice cream, but there was actually a piece of sesame seed cake underneath.

"…ice cream pancakes?"

Hajima Seisuke quickly recalled the dark dishes he saw on the self-service machine before.

It is normal for ice cream to be used as dessert, but eating ice cream and shakobi together is a bit unacceptable to Hajima Seisuke. It always feels quite inconsistent and difficult to eat.

So when buying dessert, Hajima Seisuke simply bought only one portion.

"Hey, you, the younger generation, don't want to eat?"

"Don't eat."

Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head decisively.

It’s sweet when it’s supposed to be sweet, it’s salty when it’s supposed to be salty, and when you eat sesame biscuits, you should eat them salty. Anyone who adds sugar to sesame biscuits is a heretic, let alone eating sesame biscuits with ice cream!

"Tsk, I understand what I mean." The senior sister turned her eyes and raised the corners of her pink lips quickly, "If you want me to feed you, just say it, no need to beat around the bush."

Who wants you to feed me? Don't talk to yourself!

The senior sister picked up the spoon, scooped out a spoonful of ice cream, and handed it to Hashima Seisuke: "Here, come and eat."

You want to say, 'Hey, come and eat', right?

Now I should reply to you: "I won't eat what I have come to complain about!"

"Farewell."

Hajima Seisuke stood up silently and took the two people's plates to the recycling area. There was no cleaning lady in the cafeteria. This kind of thing all depends on consciousness.

Putting the plate in the recycling area, a girl's crisp shout suddenly sounded from behind Hajima Seisuke.

"Hashima-kun, why are you here?"

Hajima Seisuke turned around and looked, and a girl with long hair shawl came into his eyes. She had an oval face and willow eyebrows. She wore light makeup on her face. She probably looked seventy, but there was some sadness on her chest.

"...Haasaka-senpai?"

Hajima Kiyosuke hesitated for two seconds and called out the name of the girl in front of him.

He now has a very strong memory, and he quickly found the existence of the girl in front of him in his mind. At the summer exhibition, when he helped Misaki Inakusa to rescue others, the girl in front of him was a member of the cosplay team at that time.

Hearing Hajima Seisuke call out her name, Hayasaka Junko quickly laughed, with two small pear dimples floating on the corners of her mouth. She looked quite cute. It has been more than a month since the summer exhibition, but she can still remember herself after such a long time. , of course it makes people happy.

"Hey, Junko-chan." Another short-haired girl looked at Hajima Kiyosuke curiously, her eyes shining, "Who is this boy?"

"That, that..." Junko Hayasaka hesitated, with a hesitant expression on her face.

Hajima Kiyosuke observed the situation and quickly made a judgment in his mind. It was estimated that this senior student did not reveal the fact that he was a cosplayer to his friends.

"I am Seisuke Hashima, please give me some advice." Seisuke Hashima smiled and helped to rescue him.

""Ah, it looks so pretty when you smile. "The short-haired girl covered her chest, a slight blush appeared on her face, and she turned her eyes and asked, "What is your relationship with Junko-chan? Could it be a secret boyfriend? "

"Of course not!" Hayasaka Junko shook her head quickly and said with a blush, "Kaoru-chan, don't talk nonsense."

Hashima Seisuke stopped his smile and replied politely: "Haasaka-senpai once helped me."

"Which department do you study in?" the short-haired girl asked curiously.

"I'm still in high school." Hajima Seisuke explained, "This time I came here with others to deliver the wish materials."

"So you are a junior in high school?" The short-haired girl's eyes lit up, "You are definitely right to choose Hayao University."

Hey, hey, it’s not like you’re studying at Hayei University. You should listen carefully before speaking!

"Junior." The short-haired girl waved vigorously and said, "Come and join us!"

Hashima Kiyosuke was startled: "What?"

"It's a fellowship." The girl pointed to her nose with a bright smile, "Junko-chan and I will take you to experience the colorful life of college students in advance."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly remembered a diary of a contemporary Japanese college student he saw on Twitter.

"April 1st, Xiaoyu. I finally got admitted to the University of Tokyo that I dreamed of. The cherry blossoms in the rain were so beautiful. I rewarded myself with a Switch. In order to get admitted to the University of Tokyo, I never played games since I was in high school. Now I can finally get better. It’s a fun game.”

"On April 2, I'm going to the library to read. Now is far from the time to slack off. We should work harder to achieve our goals."

"On April 3rd, a senior asked me to go out for a social gathering, but I declined. Can socializing be as important as studying?"

"On April 5th, my senior asked me to join the party again. This time I agreed. Refusing three times would leave a bad impression on my senior... But after joining the party, my impression of the party changed. I drank with my peers. We were so happy chatting, there was a girl with dimples in her smile, she was quite cute."

"On April 6th, go out for socializing."

"On April 7th, go out for socializing."

"April 8th, go out for socializing."

"April 12, Natsume, Natsume, how could you be so depraved? Have you forgotten your goal? You can't go on like this. Starting from tomorrow, you must study hard and enrich yourself so that you can live up to so many years of hard work. .”

"On April 13th, we will go out for socializing."

"May 1st, time flies so fast. It's been one month since I entered school in the blink of an eye. I have to go to the library to read a book today...wait, the call came. I'm going out to socialize."

"..."

It has become a consensus throughout Japan that Japanese college students are the least diligent in studying in the world. Some people have even published books on this topic. The Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications has conducted a questionnaire survey of tens of thousands of people and found that 50% of Japanese college students study every day. Time is zero, and 0% of college students have not read a book in a week. Take away the option of part-time work, and the favorite activity of contemporary Japanese college students is socializing.

The so-called friendship is when boys and girls get together to drink, chat, brag and spank. It’s nothing serious anyway.

"How's it going?" the short-haired girl asked expectantly, "Let's come to socialize in the evening. There are many cute girls. You will definitely be very popular if you go there."

After hearing what you say, I won’t even agree! Now I am walking on thin ice, I don’t know when I will be hit, and I don’t want to be popular at all!

Hashima Seisuke was thinking about how to refuse, when suddenly a pleasant voice sounded from behind, as if the evening wind was blowing through the bamboo forest: "Junior-kun, are these two your friends?"

The two female students turned around and quickly opened their eyes.

"So, so beautiful."

"This girl with long black hair and straight hair is too beautiful."

Even though they are both girls, the two of them have to admit that the senior sister is particularly good-looking. If she were to be rated, she would be at least 90 points, and she might even be able to stand out in the national school beauty contest.

The senior walked over, and then, under the dumbfounded gazes of the two female college students, she hugged Hajima Seisuke's arms, "I'm sorry, Seisuke has caused trouble to you two."

You should bow when you apologize. Why are you talking with your arms crossed? You are clearly declaring sovereignty!

"No trouble, no trouble." The smile on the short-haired girl's face was slightly stiff.

Junko Hayasaka bit her lower lip, moved her eyes fifteen centimeters downward, and landed on her senior sister's chest. She took half a step back as if she had been hit hard, her eyes full of resentment.

Not to mention how good-looking she is, her breasts are so big and her legs are so long, it’s just a foul!

"Haha..." The female college student with short hair laughed dryly, "Junior, Junko-chan and I still have something to do. Let's go ahead and say goodbye."

With such a beautiful girlfriend and a lot of socializing, of course the evening is used to unlock more positions and positions!

"Junior-kun is very powerful." Kasumigaoka Shiyu retracted her gaze, folded her hands on her chest, and half-squinted her burgundy eyes, "You hooked up with two female college students while I was eating dessert, will you? Should I call you Mr. 'Humanoid Self-propelled Cannon'?"

Hajima Kiyosuke's face darkened slightly: "Don't yell."

If you were really a humanoid self-propelled cannon, you would have taken time off to have a baby at home by now!

"The girl just now is an acquaintance I met at the summer exhibition..."

Hajima Seisuke explained the situation, "Have you finished the dessert?"

"Of course not." The senior sister closed one eye, never missing her venomous tongue, "Young junior is hooking up with two girls in front of me, how can you still be in the mood to eat."

Hajima Kiyosuke said expressionlessly: "Then go back and continue eating."

The two walked back to the table and sat down.

"It seemed like those two girls were talking about a sorority just now?"

The senior sister picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of ice cream, and put it into her mouth.

"After I enter school in April next year, many people should invite me to participate in social gatherings." The senior sister pursed her pink lips and said nonchalantly, "Junior, do you want me to go?"

Hashima Kiyosuke nodded: "I should go."

"boom."

A pain in my foot.

The senior's pretty face hardened, and she tortured Hajima Seisuke under the table.

"It's not good to be too lonely." Hashima Seisuke said speechlessly, "When you go to college, you have to make a few friends."

"Have you ever heard of a sentence from the younger generation?"

"What words?"

"Wild beasts always travel alone; only cattle and sheep travel in groups."

Play beach volleyball and you'll be out of breath and exhausted in less than five minutes. What kind of beast are you? Even herbivores are stronger than you!

"If nothing else." Hajima Seisuke held out a finger to give an example, "If you feel unwell one day and want to find someone to take the roll call, who should you ask for help?"

The senior sister was silent for a few seconds and replied slowly: "It's very simple. I just grab any boy passing by. No one will reject me."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke was immediately speechless.

You can actually come up with such a method. Fortunately, you don't have the dark attribute. Once you become dark, you will probably become the Queen of the Night in Tokyo!

"Don't mention things like roll call." The senior sister continued, "What if I get drunk when I go to a social gathering?"

"Then don't drink."

"If you go to a social gathering, there's no reason not to drink, right?"

"It's very simple." Hajima Kiyosuke crossed his fingers and said in a low voice, "Just prepare a box of medicine."

"Sobering potion?"

The senior sister pursed her pink lips and said subconsciously.

"No." Hajima Kiyosuke shook his head and gave a plan to remove the fuel from the cauldron, "It's cephalosporin capsules."

Senior sister: "..."

Add cephalosporins and wine, and you will rise to heaven where you are. If you say you don't know how to drink, and someone else advises you to drink less, if you take a box of cephalosporin capsules and persuade others to drink, you will be struck by lightning.

"Tsk~" The senior who didn't hear the answer snorted dissatisfiedly and directly handed over a spoonful of ice cream, "Open your mouth."