Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

It is true that the final exam will not be neglected by him, but with his personality, it is impossible to start working hard as soon as he finishes speaking.

Otherwise, nothing could be contained in the original plan during Golden Week.

Not being interested in drama is part of it—after all, it belongs to the three-dimensional art form, and it is full of atmosphere that surpasses current activities.

On a deeper level, I'm afraid it has to be attributed to the admission ticket in hand, which was given to Ying Lili by Shigong Shizhu and asked her to pass it on to other people.

"I said, did you work so hard—" Ying Lili pursed her lips, the corners of her lips curved downward slightly.

"Yes, I don't want to be delayed by the exam tuition." An Yi argued.

Ying Lili lowered her shoulders slightly, "...That's right, it's fine if you think so. After all, I reminded you."

"Right, exams are very important! Yinglili, you should also give up extracurricular activities, and then start reviewing on weekends." Seeing that Yinglili was not dissatisfied, An Yi raised her voice a little.

"You don't need to teach me. The tutor I found is very reliable." Ying Lili said casually, "In short, it is your freedom to go or not, and the ticket is left to you. What I want to say is These."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu picked up her schoolbag, "It seems that there is no intention to carry out club activities today, so let's disband now?"

Her proposal was approved by everyone.

A little later, the four of them said goodbye at the school gate, An Yi rode his bicycle and left first, seeming to be in a happy mood.

"Ah, that's right. I forgot to say just now, please thank Mr. Sigong for me." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu said, "I will go to see the performance on the day of the performance. After all, it is the first time I see a boy I know in real life. arrive."

"Me too. I am looking forward to Shinomiya-kun's performance." Kato Megumi also said the same.

Ying Lili, who turned her head sideways, was holding the strap of her schoolbag in both hands.

"Okay, I see. I'll tell him later."

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Chapter 89 Celebrations and Psychological Tests ([-])

"The performance was successful, congratulations—!"

On Monday, the Office of the Student Union.

Members of the student council held up glasses filled with fruit juice and clinked together to congratulate Shinomiya Shizhu, who assisted in the success of the performance.

"Oh, it's a bit embarrassing to bother everyone for special congratulations." Shigong Shizhu smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you very much, sister and everyone for the preparation."

Hui Ye smiled, "After all, Shizhu has worked so hard during this period, and it has something to do with her sister. It's just that the celebration is so rough, maybe it should be more meticulously prepared."

"Isn't that too much?" Shi Zhu scratched her cheek, "That's pretty good, and my sister and everyone came to support me on the day of the performance, which is quite enough."

"However, Supervisor Shizhu's acting skills are really good, and he cooperates perfectly with the dubbing." Bai Yin, who didn't know it, commented like this.

"That's right." Fujiwara Chika said, "Actually, I thought I heard Shizukun's tone."

"If you use the original tone, although everyone understands it, it will sound a sense of disobedience." Ishigami further added.

Shi Zhu subtly looked away, "That is to say——"

Although it is true to a certain extent, it can also be regarded as the "original sound" - the voice made by himself.

Regardless of the people in the drama department, Hayasaka, Eriri, and the president's younger sister, Xiaogui, all knew about it, and they all agreed to keep it a secret for him.

"By the way, Hayasaka personally baked cookies and asked me to bring them over to eat with everyone in the student union." Shi Zhu opened the box on the coffee table.

There are four compartments inside the biscuit box, and biscuits of different flavors are placed in each area.

When he opened the lid, the chairman, Ishigami and Fujiwara who came closer made uneven "oh~~" voices.

Snacks like biscuits are often eaten in the student union, but they are all finished products bought from outside. Handmade biscuits like this are made by girls themselves.

"Hayasaka-san is really good at making this kind of snacks." Chika Fujiwara said, "I remember she had a cooking showdown with the president before."

Bai Yin bit off half of the biscuit, "That time. Looking back now, it was really an exciting competition."

"The president only said that when he won." Shi Zhu clapped his hands together, "Of course, I won't admit the result."

"Haha——" His attitude reminded Baiyin of the situation at that time, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Everyone, the director of the drama department sent condolences, saying that they are thanking the student union for their support of this performance, especially the carnation." Kaguya put a cardboard box on the coffee table, "It's milk mousse, share it with everyone." Shall we take a moment?"

"Thinking about it this way, that minister really has a conscience." Shi Zhu teased, taking the mousse from her sister.

The celebration is a simple act, and the student union is not too busy, and the work of the day has been dealt with.

So Fujiwara Chika felt that eating mousse, drinking juice and chatting was a bit monotonous, so she took out a book from the lower shelf of the coffee table and turned to a certain page.

"Everyone, suppose there is an animal cage in front of you, how many cats are there?" She raised her fingers and asked enthusiastically.

The president was stunned, "What's going on, this question is so abstract?"

"It's a psychological test, a psychological test." Chika Fujiwara closed the book and showed the cover to the president, "I borrowed it from the library. Just answer this question, and you can see your deep psychology at a glance!"

Shi Zhu bit her fork, "What's wrong, this kind of question is suddenly asked?"

"Just eating and chatting is a bit boring. As long as you answer this question, you will be able to understand a certain aspect of your deep psychology at a glance." Secretary Fujiwara's eyes were shining.

The president felt a little unbelievable, "How can you guess people's hearts with just one question?"

"Okay, okay, let's take a guess?" Fujiwara said, "So is Shizhu-kun! How many do you think there will be?"