Love Comes After Learning

There is no anger, even the tone is not obvious ups and downs, but it has an irresistible seriousness.

The two sides looked at each other, making this small area as if the air condensed, filled with a heavy stalemate that made it hard to breathe.

A cold light flashed across the lens suddenly, Ogata Rizu slowly puffed up her chest, and her small mouth was tightly pursed.

With one against two, she has no retreat.

As if they just came to their senses at this moment, the two sisters looked at each other, and finally distanced themselves from Asada.

One curled his lips and said nothing, and the other looked apologetically at Ogata.

Ogata Ritzu turned her head slightly, expressed with her eyes that it was okay, and then turned to Shinichi Asada.

"Shinichi classmate."

"Yes!"

Asada stood in awe, bowing his head slightly to the girl who only reached his chest, with an appearance of obediently listening to the training and trying his best to admit his mistake.

The eyes behind the lens blinked, the girl seemed a little puzzled, and then looked away indifferently.

"Clover is coming to the stage soon."

During this period of joint efforts, she and Yotsuba gradually became acquainted; they were classmates in the first place, and with Yotsuba's character of being able to accept Lizu's outspoken words, Rizu didn't dislike Yotsuba's vigor and vivacity. Instantly became friends.

Moreover, Nakano-san has a total of five people, and there will always be more than two people who will respond to a conversation in the self-study room. In order to avoid confusion, she discussed with Yotsuba and decided to call the other party's name directly. When waiting for someone, he will add a classmate, unabashedly expressing the distance of the relationship.

In this regard, Asada once heard that Sekijo Sawako cried for a day and a night, and then made that request with Riju with the determination to die.

——That's right, the two sides also called each other by their first names.

Recalling Riju's complicated expression when talking about this matter, Asada couldn't help showing a smile.

"? Is there anything funny?" Lizhu looked at his profile suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Asada waved his hand, and stood side by side with her, looking at Yotsuba who seemed to be mentally prepared.

"Clover is going to take the stage, so what?"

Rizu was silent for a moment, and turned her head away.

"It's nothing."

"Ok?"

Asada also looked down suspiciously, and found that the girl's ears were slightly red, and her cheeks seemed a little bulging.

Like a little hamster.

"It's just nothing."

She repeated it emphatically, then stared straight ahead with a sullen little face, feeling awkward.

Frowning and thinking for a while, he suddenly found that since Rizu replaced Nino and Sanjiu, the distance between them became closer and closer.

The fragrance of milk soup faintly permeates the tip of the nose, and the soft hair is gently swaying, swaying to this side, and shrinking back like a small animal.

So Asada understood, this is the so-called girl's heart.

"Okay, let's cheer for her here."

Carrying the sharp eyes of Nino and Sanjiu that almost pierced her profile, Asada reached out and patted her head.

Feeling the girl's delicate body gradually relaxing, the corners of her mouth could not help but gently rise.

Rizu seemed to be laughing too, because Yotsuba turned her head, looked at her with a surprised expression, then looked at Asada next to her, wrinkled her nose after a sudden realization, and bared her teeth threateningly at him, like a little Like a monster.

Asada quickly put down his hands. Although the lights were not concentrated here, Fumino adjusted his position before he touched his head, blocking most of the sight behind him, but a small number of people would still see them move.

Holding hands secretly is easy to hide, but touching the head is too obvious, it's better to restrain yourself.

Especially surrounded by six beautiful girls, it is easy to be targeted by male compatriots.

"……Ugh."

Fumino Guqiao saw that he was smiling dryly with embarrassment in his thanks, rolled his eyes immediately, put one hand on his waist and sighed.

At this moment, the campaign speeches of the first-year students finally came to an end, and it was the turn of the second-year candidates.

——I was so focused on chatting with the girls just now that Asada didn't notice what they said.

But it doesn't matter, he has absolute confidence in Clover.

Because when the lights came together, the girl was only taken aback for a moment, and then raised a sparkling smile and stepped forward.

It's like stepping on the runway of the playground, step by step, enjoying the tense atmosphere and the air that belongs to you alone, excited about the sound of the starting gun, and walking onto the stage full of expectations.

Asada had seen such a scene many times.

——When she was running, she always wore such a bright and cheerful smile.

"The next thing is the support speech of candidate Shinichi Asada, please invite Nakano Yotsuba-san."

The start signal sounded.

Clover stood in the middle of the podium, and the audience was dark, with hundreds of students.

In front of her was a tabletop microphone, and she looked into the distance, meeting the encouraging eyes of everyone, and was silent with those students she knew or didn't know.

When there are too many people, it looks like a monster. Their eyesight converges into a huge shadow, rushing towards them with teeth and claws.

Feeling the trembling from the tip of her heart, Yotsuba put away her smile slightly, swallowed her saliva, and took another deep breath.

Unexpectedly relaxed mood.

"Cough hum!"

Clearing her throat, Clover blinked her eyes, her bunny ear headband flicked, the corners of her mouth grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth.

The vigorous smile that can be called the signature, with the raised arms, suddenly illuminated the shadow of the line of sight——

"Hello everyone--!"

"I'm Nakano Yotsuba, who is serving as a support speech for candidate Shinichi Asada. I would like to ask for your advice for the next period of time!"

With such force that she almost hit the desk, the girl bowed vigorously.

Afterwards, the bright and brisk voice echoed in the huge lecture hall and the autumn sky that seemed to be warming up

第140七章 竞选演讲．尾声

"...Thank you for listening!"

The girl on the stage bowed again, and was greeted with thunderous applause.

Asada watched Yotsuba giggling flatteredly and waving her hands vigorously as she walked off the stage, and welcomed her back with everyone's smiles.

"Yotsuba, that's great!" Wuyue greeted her first, her eyes were moist, and she held her hand with great emotion, "I think that even someone who hates Asada-kun to the bone, after listening to this speech After that, I will definitely be willing to vote for him!"

Hearing this, the smile on Asada's face froze immediately.

"No, who would hate me to the bone..."

"The girl who was abandoned by you?" Er Nai passed by him, and casually complained.

"Or a girl whose feelings you have played with." Fumino nodded in agreement, and then spoke to Yotsuba without looking at him.

As for Rizu, she had long been beside May, looking at Yotsuba admiringly.

"Uh……"

Looking at Yotsuba surrounded by girls, Asada was speechless and desolate and desolate. She looked around and suddenly had a feeling that she shouldn't be standing here.

——It turns out that the new generation of harem king is you, Nakano Yotsuba!

It seems that my time has passed...

While he was sighing, the master of ceremonies shouted again.

"Next is-"

After the cheering speech, the next step is the election speech of the chairman candidate.

The noise caused by Yotsuba's performance gradually subsided, and as the first candidate took the stage, the atmosphere in the lecture hall returned to solemnity.

Everyone also stopped chatting, and stood back to the edge of the podium, listening to the speech on the podium seriously.

——Whether you are interested or not, at least you must show your attitude in front of other people, so as not to be said to be arrogant.

Although after the part of the campaign speech, the inflated self-confidence has made them no longer regard the two juniors as threats.

But Asada still listened carefully, and compared it with what he was going to say later.

Make adjustments if there are repetitions, and exaggerate the disadvantages with word games. Even if you say you may not be able to do it, that's okay.

Just like potato chips, even if half of the so-called incremental package is filled with air, as long as the taste you want remains unchanged, even if there are only two or three more slices than usual, consumers can convince themselves that they are satisfied.

—These words are spoken by the daughter of a certain politician, who has not yet reached that level of society.

In retrospect, Fujiwara Chika originally wanted to help him brainwash those "anti-Asada factions" in the audience, and suppress the voice of opposition to a minimum.

However, Qianhua, who is no longer a member of the student union, let alone a member of the campaign team registered in the information, does not have the power to maintain order in the audience, so she had to give up after the protest was fruitless.

Asada subconsciously looked at the seat where the third graders were sitting in the auditorium, but because of the problem of sight and distance, he didn't see any familiar people.

I have been busy with the election recently, and asked the student union to hand over the work to Wuyue. It seems that he hasn't seen Fujiwara Chika and Hayasaka Ai for a while...

Online chatting doesn't count, but it's very lively.

The communication software is really not a good thing, causing him to spend several hours a day sending messages to girls, and counting down the seconds has become instinctive, and the typing speed is so fast that the mobile phone can't respond.

Listening to the speech on the stage, Asada sighed secretly, feeling inexplicably complicated.

At this time, a deliberately lowered voice sounded beside him.

"Asada-san!"

"Huh?" Asada lowered his head slightly, a pair of green rabbit ears caught his eyes.

No, it's a hair tie.

"What's wrong, Clover?"

Yotsuba raised her sky-blue eyes and blinked expectantly.