I Like to Bully My Childhood Sweetheart

Wan Lilian seemed to know how his next routine would come about, so he replied bravely: "How could it be possible to stay up late? I just dreamed about some very bad things."

"Hmm... I thought you would definitely stay up late to prepare the article." Akari Kuroba narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"What about you? Are you so concerned about the progress of my article that you are afraid that I will really beat you this time?" Wan Lilian snorted and said.

"Have you ever defeated me?" Hei Yu's tone was still so flat.

"..."

It is because Hei Yu has always provoked Wan Li Nian like this.

Wan Lilian has been unable to let go of this knot in his heart.

If you don't win him once in your life, it must be incomplete.

wrong!

How is one time enough?

A million times for sure!

One day I will let you run after my back all the time.

And you'll never catch up with me!

Wan Lilian looked at Heiyu's side face and thought unhappily.

"I read your article carefully yesterday."

"Overall the writing is very good."

"...?...!" Wan Lilian was stunned.

Is this what Kuroba said?He had never heard such nice words from Hei Yu's mouth, and he still praised himself.

Is this a dream?

"So I've thought about it. After I win this essay review contest, you can come over and be my assistant."

"what?"

"Although your writing is very good, it is only judged by my assistant's standards, but at least it is better than doing odd jobs, right?" Hei Yu asked with a smile.

"what?"

Wan Lilian is naive.

Sure enough, a dog can't spit out ivory. Why doesn't she understand this truth?

Chapter 39 Old Mandarin

"However, your assistant? What kind of assistant is yours?" After walking for about two or three minutes, Wan Lilian realized that something was wrong.

"Of course it's an assistant for writing articles." Akari Kuroba said with a very calm smile.

"...? I don't understand, why do you need an assistant to write an article...? Isn't every work supposed to be completed by one person alone?" Wan Lilian frowned, and his horses swayed in the wind.

Hei Yu grabbed her ponytail on one side, and while playing with it habitually, he explained: "The work is naturally completed independently, but it has to go through constant proofreading and certain external suggestions for modification and polishing."

"Assistants are people who help the author to perfect the article."

"..." Wan Lilian glared at Hei Yu's restless hand, trying to grab him, but was dodged as usual.

She turned to look at Hei Yu fiercely, and said, "I don't want to be your assistant!"

"It's up to you at that time, or do you mean you don't plan to compare with me?" Hei Yu asked with a chuckle.

Wan Lilian muttered with some displeasure: "You are the only one who can say such big words when nothing is confirmed!"

"It's self-confidence." Hei Yu was still holding onto Wan Lilian's ponytail, playing with it while talking.

"If you don't have the confidence to win every time you compete, how can you win?"

"Is faith alone enough?" Wan Lilian replied in a muffled voice.

"Of course not. Hard work and talent are needed."

"The gap between you and me lies in talent." Hei Yu hit Wan Lilian again with a smile.

The little flame in Wan Lilian's heart is burning, really, if she really wins one time, she must step on him once, to see if he is still so proud!

……

"Rejected." Ai Mashima looked at the documents of the literature club and said unceremoniously.

"But, but, the literature club won three national awards last year, and... and Ai Miura is the owner of the school badge, this... shouldn't be good?" The secretary of the meeting looked at Ai Mashima timidly. , said.

"The National Award is very powerful, I admit this, but the members of their literary club have been maintained at about four people. With this number, it is impossible to use such a large amount of funds." Mashima Ai has decided to contact the literary club Knock to the end, who told them yesterday...

Especially Akane Chiyo...how dare she come back here...

I also found a helper...

That first-year, Akari Kuroba, who is like a psychopath...

Thinking about Mashima Ai, she gritted her teeth angrily.

"Compared to the literature club, we should reasonably allocate more funds to other sports clubs, or the school's cultural festivals, art festivals, and gala activities. Last year, many students complained to our student union about the equipment of the party. Too old question."