Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

"Continue elective?" Shi Zhu raised her eyes.

"Now is the information age, and it is very important to further study information courses." Hayasaka said, "I remember that Shizhu likes to play games, doesn't it? If you learn some information technology systematically, it will definitely come in handy."

The implication of Ai Hayasaka's words is that she has already taken the information course.

"Uh...it sounds reasonable..." Shi Zhu leaned slightly to the left, squinting at Hayasaka.

Although she doesn't have much experience with game consoles, Hayasaka's personal skills are very high. She also assembles her own personal computer and knows a certain degree of hacking skills.

——But so far, they haven't been able to hack into Shizhu's computer.

So in the final analysis, taking information courses, for Shizhu and Hayasaka, there is actually no big improvement.

On the contrary, taking this course, Dianthus can basically fish in the classroom openly.

Considering this, Shizhu was a little moved by the charm of Moyu.

If you really want to learn "Little Star", you might as well ask your sister directly.

Compared with studying exclusively in the classroom, it is more attractive to fish in an upright manner.

Otherwise, choose information courses.

Hayasaka saw clear wavering in Shizhu's eyes.

Of course she knows that Shi Zhu is not the kind of boy who is incompetent and lacks responsibility, but he likes to be lazy, if it is not necessary, Shi Zhu will often choose to skip it, and then hide and be lazy.

The information class is such an option that hits the bullseye.

Both Ying Lili and Wan Lihua can't say bad opinions, but each has room for maneuver, so as long as they give a hint that they can be lazy, Shi Zhu will most likely choose the side that can be lazy.

It's just that this kind of reason cannot be stated, otherwise Shizhu will worry that Kaguya knows this reason, and then disagree with it.

"Sure enough, I still choose calligraphy, right?" Ying Lili held the application form in both hands, "Isn't the current news saying that fewer and fewer young people can understand Chinese characters today. But in the future, they will definitely need to read Chinese characters after graduation and work." For documents and the like, if there are Chinese characters that I don’t understand, it will definitely be very inconvenient.”

Wan Lihua said: "Even if you will not be on the road of developing music in the future, you may interact with people in the music field due to various relationships in the future. There is still a difference.”

"Isn't it better to be an information class?" Hayasaka continued to emphasize, "Many tasks in modern society must be done through computers. The more you master, the more practical this skill will be."

The three of them spoke to each other, outputting their pertinent opinions, trying to get Shi Zhu to choose the courses they recommended.

Shinomiya Shizhu pressed her head.

Different sounds came from the front, left and right, as if earphones with two different channels were plugged into both ears, and a third frequency came from the front at the same time.

The amount of information is too rich to process all at once. He feels that his brain is like a computer motherboard that is overloaded, and there will be downtime problems anytime, anywhere.

This is the classroom, and the time is after school.

Because the head teacher issued this application form, which was required to be submitted when the roll call was assembled tomorrow morning, apart from Dianthus, some students also stayed in the classroom for discussion.

Although Shizhu's interpersonal relationship in the class is very good, all the students can chat with him, and those who sit close to him will naturally have a closer relationship.

So in public courses like physical education, some students would come to him to say a few words.

And now, although there are girls who admire Shizhu, they want to come over to inquire about his elective courses.

But surrounded by Hayasaka Ai, Eiriri, and Wanlihua, no girl has the guts to approach—unless Kaguya comes to break the deadlock.

Similarly, this place is also gathered by everyone's attention. During the discussion of their elective courses, they can spy on the progress of the situation from their quiet discussions.

"Sure enough, Shinomiya will listen to Sawamura-san's suggestion? They have known each other before." A student who met them in public said.

"I think it's Hayasaka-san, right?" Another person said, "When Shinomiya first transferred in, Hayasaka-san took care of him."

"However, Tachibana seems to have a good relationship with Vice President Kaguya and Secretary Fujiwara, and her suggestion is also very important." The third person said.

The students who haven't left are muttering and guessing there,

The volume was kept so low that none of the four people over there could hear them.

Just when Shizhu didn't know what to choose, Shinomiya Kaguya sent an email, telling him that he had chosen the art class as an elective course for this semester, just like everyone in the student union.

If Shizhu wants to choose, they can attend classes together.

"Hmm..." Shi Zhu looked at the phone screen.

The three girls were also very curious, but they didn't rush to take a closer look.

He had an idea, "I'm sorry...everyone in the student council took the art class, so it would be better for me to go to the art class too."

"Art class?" Ying Lili was taken aback, "Are you sure?"

"Although I can draw, don't tell me, I still have a lot of shortcomings." Shi Zhu scratched her head, "It just so happens that everyone is there, so let me take this opportunity to improve."

"Well, I have no objection." Ying Lili nodded.

The other two also did not object.

"Then, it's decided." Shi Zhu wrote the option of art class in the bottom fill-in column, "Then I will go to the student union first, let's go first."

Shi Zhu picked up her schoolbag, clutched the application form and left the classroom.

"goodbye--"

The three waved goodbye.

When he disappeared outside the door, the girls returned to their seats. While packing up, they tacitly filled in "art class" in the blank column.