Sister Hui Ye Wants Me to Be Reliable

The project that Kaguya's class launched at this cultural festival is the maid cafe.

At this moment, Kaguya was wearing a rather masculine and romantic maid outfit, and was serving as a welcome guest at the door.

"Isn't sister helping inside?" Shi Zhu saw Hui Ye and went up to meet her.

She was thinking in her mind whether the president would come during her shift time, and she was slightly taken aback by Shi Zhu's greeting.

"Dianzhu is here, didn't you watch the opening performance at the gymnasium?" Hui Yewen smiled.

"The performance will last until twelve o'clock, and the rehearsal of the class will also take up the afternoon. If you only watch the performance, you won't have time to go shopping." Shi Zhu pursed her lips and tilted her head helplessly.

Kaguya couldn't stop laughing, "Is this a project for our class?"

She took advantage of the opportunity to look at the people beside Shizhu, and when she saw both Hayasaka and Eiriri were there, she couldn't help feeling a burst of surprise in her heart, but it didn't show on her face.

"Ah, Eiriri and Hayasaka-san are here." Kaguya greeted with a smile.

"Hello, hello~~~" Hayasaka waved his hand.

Ying Lili smiled embarrassingly, "I got separated from the friends who came to visit, so I walked around with Shi Zhu."

"How is it? Does this dress suit my sister?" Shi Zhu turned around and asked for advice.

Hayasaka praised Kaguya's outfit in a lively tone as usual in school, "You really deserve to be Miss Kaguya, there is no one more suitable for this outfit than you."

Ying Lili kept nodding, "From the perspective of appropriateness, if other people wear the same clothes, they will definitely be very inferior."

"It's too much of an award." Kaguya said modestly.

Shi Zhu leaned close to Hui Ye's ear and whispered, "Brother Yu Xing will definitely find it pretty too."

"Yeah." Hui Ye heard what he wanted to hear most, and the anxiety of waiting for the president has calmed down a lot, "Stop standing at the door, go and sit inside."

"Can I drink the black tea made by my sister?" When Shi Zhu was pushed in by Hui Ye, she turned around and asked.

Kaguya sighed, "Compared with black tea, why don't you think more about the current situation?"

"...Well..." Shi Zhu questioned for a while.

"Find a seat first, there's no one around right now." Kaguya let go of his hands, and said to Hayasaka and Eriri, "I'll make you some tea."

"No, no, just let someone else come." Ying Lili said quickly, "Sister Hui Ye is also responsible for entertaining guests?"

The girl who was in charge of managing the class project came over, "It's okay, after all Miss Huiye's younger brother Jun is here, so it would be appropriate for Miss Huiye to take care of her personally."

In this way, they sat down one after another, Kaguya poured them the brewed tea, the three thanked them, and she went back to the door to continue welcoming the guests.

"Sister Huiye's black tea is still delicious as always..." Yingli sighed softly after the pear field.

Hayasaka smiled slightly, "Yeah, I can't even beat Miss Kaguya when it comes to making black tea. It's a different story if it's coffee."

"I've had your coffee before, it's really good." Ying Lili praised by the way.

She felt that Hayasaka's coffee had a warm taste, very similar to Kaguya's brew.

"Thank you." Hayasaka smiled calmly.

"My sister honed her craft in order to let someone drink the best taste." Shi Zhu added, looking away from her sister.

Eiriri was taken aback, and cast a questioning look at Hayasaka.

"Let's keep it a secret for Miss Kaguya for the time being." Hayasaka didn't respond to Eirari's gaze, but only echoed Shizhu's joke.

But with that expression, she was undoubtedly declaring that she was the same as Kaguya.

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Push the book, "Seven Love Letters to You".

The author of The Lost Dog Boy dug a hole again (covering his face)

Chapter 72 At the Fengxin Sacrifice ([-])

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun has tilted a little bit, but overall it is still high in the sky.

Under the sunny sunshine, the temperature has generally risen a lot, and it will not feel too cold to take a rest in the school courtyard.

Ying Lili was sitting alone on the bench next to the teaching building, and there were students coming and going in the open-air corridor behind her. The lively and jubilant atmosphere around her had never subsided, or it was rising to the highest point little by little.

Ying Lili, who had eaten a bento lunch, was idly holding a sketchbook and sketching the cultural festival in front of her.

Music came to her ears.

And it's a richly layered harmony.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, a group of students in uniforms sang in unison. Their initial harmony was like the unison of flutes, which played a role in attracting guests. Among the students coming and going, People kept stopping to listen to their performances.

This form of music is also known in Yingli, and it is called a cappella, which is the so-called a cappella. Its origin can be traced back to the church music in the Middle Ages, because the church music at that time was only sung by human voices and did not use musical instruments.

Obviously this kind of public performance attracted attention, and when the leader found that he had attracted enough audience, he came out to salute everyone.

After sporadic applause, the man returned to the queue and led everyone to sing songs that were familiar to everyone but were popular earlier.

Technically speaking, the melodious tone, for the layman Ying Lili, of course, there is no specific point that can be picky.

She turned over a page of the drawing book in her hand, put a pencil on the white paper, and began to sketch to the students singing in the chorus, her body swayed gently from side to side in accordance with the rhythm.

Suddenly, she heard the same singing sound from the side, the voice was not very loud, but it matched the tune of the chorus just right.