When the school bell rang, Donghua tilted her head, tidied up her books, then stood up with her schoolbag in her hand, looked at the red-haired boy who was waiting with her cheeks propped up beside her, and there was anxiety in her tone that she didn't realize: " Akashi-kun, I'm done."

Akashi nodded, and then stood up with her: "Then let's go."

Akashi holds the two important positions of student council president and men's basketball captain. Needless to say, the student union is the most central student organization in Luoshan, and the president can't be absent; and it just so happens that the men's basketball team is also a star of Luoshan. The club has a lot of training and strict management. Even Donghua, who doesn't care about the outside world, knows how heavy the burden on him as the captain is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Akashi-kun, he is so perfect that he is not a normal person.

Dong Hua walked beside him, raised her head quietly, and the boy's delicate and clean profile, as if painted with a paintbrush, was imprinted in her eyes. She blinked, almost unable to look away.

"What's the matter?" Akashi turned his face unexpectedly.

Dong Hua suffocated for breath, panicked for a moment, and was caught suddenly, she waved her hand quickly: "It's nothing."

There was already heat in the ears, and it was even spreading to the neck. Donghua was afraid that he would see her disrespectful appearance, so she simply pushed the long hair hanging behind her back to her shoulders, trying to cover up the conspicuous appearance on her snow-white skin. water red.

She keeps her head down, like a lamb that has just landed, and will only follow the leader who makes her feel at ease step by step. However, she is stupid, and she has no idea that the leader she is following is not of the same race, but has fierce fangs. lion -

Akashi looked down at the girl's fluffy hair, and the teasing smile in his pupils almost burst out.

Walking around the corner, the office floor of the Student Union is in front of you.

"Do you want to introduce yourself first?"

The heat on Donghua's cheeks was still hot, but the young man beside her turned her head and said something softly to her at this moment, she was not on guard, and almost shuddered on the spot.It took all her strength to resist the urge to cover her ears in front of him, Dong Hua nodded somewhat absent-mindedly: "Okay."

The more she wanted to let go, the more the idea of ​​"Akashi-kun's voice is so sexy" kept circling in her mind.

At the end, Donghua bit her lower lip a little shyly: Akashi-kun is obviously such an excellent and gentle person, no...you must never have such rude thoughts again!

Since Akashi became the president of the student council, the members of the student council have almost been reshuffled: those who abused their power to oppress the younger generation, and those who didn't do anything in their positions, were all dismissed by him in a seemingly polite but sharp manner.Akashi moved very fast, and the tables of that group of people were not cleaned up, so he turned around and recruited newcomers in the school radio station, and finally selected the current members from a large number of applications.

Among the ex-student union members who were dismissed by him, there were many who had no complaints. They all said that it was formalism for a freshman to change his blood. New students would lose their experienced seniors and would definitely be depressed.

However, Akashi's passive skills seem to make everyone who intends to watch him get slapped in the face one by one. The new student union lineup has removed the old parts, and under the leadership of the new leader, it has almost established a capable student at an astonishing speed. And decisive style of acting.

The people who had been waiting with their arms folded to watch the excitement disappeared at this moment, and the school also saw the changes in the student union, and delegated more rights and the right to organize activities.

Akashi knocked on the door, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the outer office. He stepped aside a few steps and said, "This is here to take over from Senior Nakamura——Xiyuanji, come."

The tone of the second half of the sentence was lightened, obviously speaking only to the girl.

Dong Hua walked through the empty space he gave up, bowed to everyone in the office, and the expression of the little girl with red cheeks disappeared without a trace.Her back is straight, her chin is raised a little habitually, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are full of coldness. At this time, Donghua is no different from the unfriendly Gaoling Flower in the rumors: "Hi everyone, I am Gao The first-year Saionji Fuyuka will be serving as the president's secretary starting today, please take care of me in the future."

The moment the girl's voice fell, applause erupted in the room. In fact, when Akashi brought her here to familiarize herself with the environment yesterday, many people had already guessed that she would replace Nakamura-senpai, so now most of them knew it, but they were rarely surprised.

The process is about the same, Akashi stepped forward and clapped his hands: "Then, Xiyuan Temple will also be a colleague in the student union in the future. If you want to introduce yourself to her or make friends, you should wait for another time. Can you concentrate on your work now?"

The student members who had raised their heads to listen to his speech responded in unison, and then lowered their heads to fiddle with the documents in their hands.

Donghua was stunned for a while, and looked at Akashi dully, and then the pair of calm dark gray eyes began to glow slowly, like the lights gradually lighting up on the lake, always the eyes of the ancient well without waves It was rare to cause waves that belonged exclusively to girls.

Akashi pushed open the door of the president's office, turned to let Fuyuka enter the room first, and then closed the door himself: "Is there anything wrong?"

Of course he didn't miss the process of the change in the girl's eyes.

"Huh?" Donghua hung the schoolbag on the small hanger beside the table, and reached out to pick it up, "Just now? No, Akashi-kun, don't get me wrong, I just think Akashi-kun is very powerful."

It is true that the calm and reassuring leadership temperament emanating from the young man just now cannot be ignored. On the contrary, it should be said that the temperament is enough to attract everyone's attention.

Akashi was silent for a moment, and then smiled at her with the corners of his lips curled up: "Is that so, thank you Xiyuanji for your compliment."

Dong Hua pulled out her chair and sat down, turning her pen a little nervously: "So, what is the secretary's job?"

Akashi put a large stack of neat materials in her hand: "Today's task is a bit cumbersome. There are many activities this semester, such as sports festivals, cultural festivals, musicians' conferences, sports clubs and cultural clubs. Therefore, various associations have already begun to prepare for funding applications in advance. The task of Xiyuan Temple today is to separate the applications of sports associations and cultural associations, and initially review the applications of cultural associations. Yes, take it all away."

Dong Hua nodded seriously: "I understand."

There will be this frenzy of funding applications every semester, and the last semester is no exception. Due to the long time of reviewing documents and calculating figures, Akashi usually prepares a calculator in the office for Nakamura-senpai to use.

However, if the partner becomes Xiyuanji Fuyuka, then there is no need to take out that calculator—if Donghua is always overwhelmed by him in shogi and studies, then she is the only one who can surpass Akashi On the one hand, it is mental arithmetic.

Akashi Seijuro turned his pen around, looked sideways at the girl beside him who carefully divided the application forms, the corners of his lips curled up a little, and then he was pressed down by himself again, looking down at the documents in his hand.

After Donghua finished sorting all the large stacks of application forms, and the wall clock hanging on the wall rang the hour, she rubbed the space between her eyebrows, and placed the stacks crossed in Akashi's hand, When he spoke, his voice was too weak, like a young man who was still working because he was afraid of being shocked: "Akashi-kun, I have finished all my parts."

"Ah, it's already finished?" Akashi put down his pen and smiled at her, "Then can I ask Saiyuanji to do me a favor?"

Dong Hua glanced at her watch, and there were still three or ten minutes before the driver came to pick her up, so she nodded, "Of course."

Akashi pulled out another piece of information from under his elbow, the thickness is much friendlier than the application form just now at 01:30: "This is a statement about the sports festival, and it needs to be handed over to the school. The seal of the student union is printed on the lower right corner of the page, here, the seal—”

Donghua took the seal from him, and the small long seal was especially awkward when handing over the seal. The girl's pale and slender fingertips unconsciously scraped against his palm, bringing a violent and unprepared itch.Akashi's eyelashes flickered, and his fingers were about to grab them directly, but limited by his strong control, he just hooked his fingertips.

However, the girl herself still looked unaware, and after receiving the seal, she began to print it obediently page by page.

Unexpectedly, just after printing three or four pages, the mobile phone in her skirt pocket vibrated suddenly, Donghua was stunned, and reflexively looked at Akashi who was still concentrating on the documents under her hand.

"Do you have a phone? Don't worry about me." Akashi waved at her without raising his head.

Dong Hua immediately tightened the seal in her hand again, bowed her head and said thanks, while continuing to print the seal, she connected the phone, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Atobe, what's the matter?"

On the other side covered by her falling long hair, before the girl finished speaking, the red-haired boy's shoulder blades tensed suddenly, and the pen in his hand stopped in mid-air, a drop of full ink dripped from the pen tip and hit the paper, dizzy Opened a piece of ink.He stared straight for a while, but he didn't hear the girl's next words. It should be Keigo Atobe who was talking, but she was just listening.

Akashi loosened his limbs slowly, slowly removed the stained paper, and replaced it with a new one.

"Really, you are going to a training camp, will it be a long time before you come back?" Donghua finally said the second sentence after greeting.

The red-haired boy's pen tip paused again, he froze for a moment, and changed another piece of paper.

"It's not a short time to go, but this training opportunity is very rare, but - if my mother sends you an invitation to a reception or tea party recently, you can just find a reason to push it down."

"okay."

Atobe is willing to talk to Donghua, and another very important reason is that she only pursues the result, and the process is like a shoe on the street to her, there is no need to specifically ask questions—or, she was also interested in Those gossips are of no interest.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Donghua hung up the phone, but before she could put the phone back into her skirt pocket, the phone vibrated again

Donghua is a little strange: she returns home on weekdays, and from school to bed at night, not necessarily a few people will call her; but today she joined the student union for the first time, and the phone calls are crowded.

But after seeing the name flashing on the screen clearly, Donghua still picked up the phone: "Hey, Ashi, can I do anything for you?"

She clamped the phone between her shoulders and neck, and after printing the last seal, she handed it to Akashi beside her with both hands, only to see the red-haired boy pull out the most surface page with a blank expression, and put it on the table in the waste paper pile.

Made a typo?

Donghua tilted her head in doubt.

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