[wangwang] I may not love you

After closing the textbook, in the noisy classroom, she dared not relax herself all the time. She just closed her eyes and exhaled to calm herself down a little. She took out the cosmetics she bought before from her schoolbag, and she smiled. Distribute these to a few other girls in the class who have been complaining to me before.

"Thank you Yuki!"

"Yuki is awesome! He brings us gifts every time~"

She smiled and waved her hands, signaling that everyone needn't be so polite: "My mother is a makeup designer, so I also ask everyone to give me feedback in time after using it." After finishing speaking, she blinked her eyes, charming and charming. cute.

A shy girl squeezed in from the crowd, stroked her black hair, and asked with some embarrassment: "Yuki, I'm going on a date after class, can you please help me tidy up my hair?" .”

"No problem, just sit here for Wen Nai." Yuki nodded, then gently combed Fu Nai's long hair neatly, divided the hair into upper and lower parts, gently combed the hair that was close to her cheeks, and then put the hair on the back of her head. Her hair was tied into a half-tie ball head, and she suddenly became much more outstanding and cute.

Wen Nai looked at the mirror, still a little unbelievable: "That's great, Yuki's hands are so clever."

"Yuki, Yuki, help me too!"

"I also want."

"And I."

Yuki smiled and nodded one by one. She held up a mirror and told each girl the advantages and disadvantages of their face shape. Her voice was gentle and patient. Bunta held up her textbook and peeked at You who was having a good time chatting with all the girls from behind the textbook. discipline.

Suddenly someone tapped his shoulder and kindly reminded him, "The book is down."

"What?" Tai Wen hurriedly turned the book over and took a look, but found that he hadn't knocked it down at all. He raised his head angrily. King Ni got a pair of glasses and wore them with his index finger. He held up the glasses with his index finger, and the lenses shone brightly And pass.

"Where did you get this?" Wen Tai immediately relaxed when he saw that it was King Ni, and groaned weakly on the table.

"I borrowed it from my partner. How is it? It's not bad." King Ren took off his glasses, stuffed them into his coat pocket, bowed his back solemnly and said to Wen Tai, "I see you've been looking over there, Wen Tai, Shouldn't you..."

"Don't say it, no!" Wen Tai hurriedly retorted, Niwang chuckled, "Do you also want the squad leader to help you change your hairstyle?"

"Hey...Of course not, this hairstyle is very handsome today, isn't it!"

Wen Tai tilted his head, he spoke stubbornly like a child, King Ni likes to tease him the most.

Coincidentally, Wen Nai's boyfriend just came to visit her from the next class, and she walked out excitedly. The man was neither tall nor handsome, but Yuki, who was watching secretly, was shocked by his smile when she looked at Fu Nai. one time.

Falling in love is indeed a very happy thing... Yuki secretly thought, during junior high school, in fact, she had the mentality of trying to date her boyfriend with the mentality of giving it a try, but when the other party confessed, Yuki I can't help but feel uncomfortable, it's so disgusting...

Sure enough, it's not that person.

A person with a personality like myself will probably not be able to fall in love with anyone other than Shindo Ryo for the rest of his life. In the end, it is not impossible to carry his photo into the coffin until he dies...

"Yu...yukirin! My goddess! I heard that you were attacked yesterday afternoon. Are you okay?"

Hearing his voice before seeing him at the door, causing all the classmates to look over there, Yuji was shocked, raised his forehead, it's over, the person he least wanted to see appeared at this time, she walked back without a trace Hiding, but the person who pushed open the front door of the classroom and walked in carelessly saw her for the first time. Regardless of the strange eyes of everyone, he knelt down on one knee in front of her, and a bouquet of roses appeared in his right hand, "Yukirin, my goddess , you are still so beautiful today, please allow me to express my love to you with this bouquet of roses."

"Thank you, Ono-kun."

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu And there is no need to be like this every time, I am very grateful for your kindness."

The boy called Ono lifted his blond hair. In all fairness, this person is not bad looking, and his eyebrows and eyes are also handsome, but this weird behavior will always make people unconsciously ignore his face and pay attention to his facial features. With every move, he took Yuki's hand, very affectionate and indignant, "Tell me, who hurt you, I will take on the mission of protecting my goddess, and teach that guy a lesson."

Yuki's inner os: Really?Then help me beat up that ball of kelp quickly.

In fact, it was: "It doesn't matter, it's just that I accidentally fell down, and no one attacked me." While trying to push the opponent away without leaving any traces, Yuki's inner volcano has erupted countless times Yes, she decided to go to the bathroom to disinfect after a while!

Wen Tai complained dissatisfiedly: "Who is this guy?"

"Mitoo Ohno, the first pitcher in the baseball team from class D of the third year, by the way, this person began to pursue Sugino when he announced at the opening ceremony of the first year of junior high school, but until now the success rate is still infinitely close to zero percent. "

The eyes of Wen Tai and Ni Wang kept moving up following the voice. They had short black hair, neat white shirts without any wrinkles, and held a notebook with one hand, with their eyes slightly closed. Isn't it Liu, who is known as the military adviser in their tennis club?

Liu opened his eyes, but there was no trace of emotion in his calm and delicate eyes, and he walked over, "Vice President, please go to the conference room immediately, the students from the student union are already waiting, and we need to discuss the holding of the Haiyuan Festival this time." There are many more things."

"I understand." It was the first time Yuki thanked the squint-eyed student union secretary for his help. She pretended to have suddenly realized, and quickly dodged Ohno's next round of offensive, picked up her bag, and pretended to say goodbye with regret. : "Sorry, see you next time."

Better never see you again!

When she left the classroom, Yuki subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got rid of it. She took out the mirror and looked at her face. It seemed a little off?Damn it, the weather is really too hot, I slept too late last night, and my makeup is not very docile...

"Vice President, do you know a legend that has been popular in our school recently?"

Liu beside him suddenly made a sound.

"I don't know, what is it?" Yuki put away the mirror and asked with a smile while maintaining a calm expression on the surface.

"It is said that if you take the photo of the person you like as a mobile phone standby picture, and if no one finds it for three weeks, this longing will come true. Recently, it is a popular legend."

"It's really interesting, but I don't pay much attention to it."

Yuki smiled dryly, and subconsciously grasped the strap of her bag. The standby picture on her mobile phone screen was the photo of Shishido secretly photographed in the national competition a while ago, and she also firmly believed in this legend.

They stopped in front of the activity building. Liu pushed open the glass door and signaled Yuki to go first. She was not polite and pushed open the door of the innermost classroom on the third floor. There were more than ten pairs of desks and chairs in the classroom. Most of the members are already sitting there.

Yuki walked to the president Katakura and sat down, bowed to apologize to the other party: "I'm sorry, there is a little something in the class."

"If all the staff are here, let's start this meeting. First of all, it is about the flow of funds for the various clubs and some classes of the Kaibara Festival." Katakura signaled Liu to turn on the slide projector in the classroom, and Yuki turned around to see Looking at the statistics on the screen that are definitely not something ordinary students can make, he couldn't help but glanced up at Liu, who happened to make eye contact with him, and smiled slightly, "Very beautiful statistics."

"Thank you."

Willow jaws.

After the slide show, the girl who was in charge of sorting out the proposals of each class and each club distributed copies to all the members of the student council present. Yuki took out a pen, lowered her eyelids, and carefully checked the proposals on the form. Suddenly saw the proposal of class A for the third year, and I felt a little interested. It said Deacon Cafe, Yuki raised his eyes and looked at Sanada, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee sitting on the right with a stern face. He couldn't imagine him pretending to be a deacon. what would it be like.

The representative in charge of this art exhibition gave some explanations on the requirements of the exhibited works, and Yuki felt dissatisfied after listening.She frowned slightly, "I want to hear your opinion. Now, as the Minister of Literature and Art, please give me professional specific positioning and planning for the students participating in this Haiyuan Festival and the potential audience."

"Vice President, this year we may adopt a new form to collect literary and artistic works from all students. The form is not limited and the subject matter is not limited. There are many international exchange students in our school. This exhibition may also be able to face them. Leave it to me, and I will be responsible for contacting the Overseas Exchange Committee."

Yuki nodded in satisfaction, then recorded the answer, looked at everyone, paused and said, "The next thing is the activities of various clubs and classes. Last year, our activities were not in place because of the division of areas. The favorable terrain of the food stalls has brought great inconvenience to the Disciplinary Committee. Mr. Sanada, please be sure to inform the monitors of each class in advance about the division of this year's activities. .” Yuki looked at Sanada.

"These people are too slack, I won't let them mess around this year, don't worry."

"Okay... thank you Sanada-kun." Yuki smiled, "As for the routine class and club performances, please confirm each class before next Monday, and the activity committees of each class will submit a draft plan. Just the direction and policy, and leave it to the president for approval." Yuki glanced at Katakura, who had been silent since just now, "President, I'm sorry, I seem to have said too much."

"Where, Sugino, you have arranged it well, and as the president, I am very relieved."

Katakura closed the pen cap, and said slowly in a deeper tone than usual: "Everyone, after finishing the classes and clubs, it's time for our student union to plan activities. As a member of the student union this year, do you have any questions?" Good proposal, can we perform before the night festival? If not, let’s draw lots this year to decide who will be on stage.”

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly turned cold, and everyone's eyes fell on Sanada, who was constantly emitting black air.

The student council's routine performance of the Unabara Matsuri was Sanada's nightmare.

In the first grade, he was drawn by lottery, and he had to perform a stand-up comedy on stage. Yukimura even smiled and recorded the whole process with a video recorder, which was widely circulated as the treasure of the tennis club.

In the second grade, he was still in the lottery. He went on stage and sang a song in full view of the crowd. Afterwards, Chi also saw him laughing every time. Of course, Sanada would teach him severely every time he finished laughing.

Third grade……

The corners of Sanada’s mouth twitched, and the eyes of the people around were like, “If you don’t go to hell, who will go to hell”, “Sanada-kun, you are a man among men, so go decisively”, “Sanada-kun, I am optimistic about your performance this year oh".

"Arnold, why don't we come up with a new project this year?" A girl sitting in the far corner raised her hand silently, "Let's try to make a movie? I just got a good one from the Movie Appreciation Society." script."

5 minute later.

"Well, it's interesting." Katayama rubbed his temples, "Then it's still decided by drawing lots. Let's decide on the male and female protagonists first. As for the post-stage publicity and the messy role assignment of the extras, we will decide slowly later. Lian Er , do you still have the chopsticks we drew last time?"

Liu closed the notebook, responded, opened the cabinet door, took out a long, flat lottery bucket, and put it on the table, "Well...according to my data, the hero this time should be..."

Clap clap clap.

Everyone turned their chopsticks upside down and looked at Sanada in unison, only the handle of his chopsticks was painted blue.

"The vice president's side is also blue!"

Someone shouted, and raised Yuki's hand, who was still stunned, "Are Sugino and Sanada playing the leading role this time? It seems very interesting!"

Yuki petrified.