sigh no need

Back at school, news about Akashi flooded in. He was the president of the student council and the captain of the basketball team in the first year of high school. He didn't come to the hospital once in the past few days. In her heart, she was looking forward to this every day. It's a pity that the person's appearance was all in vain. He is not someone to her, so he should not appear.

"Qianqing, I told you to take the medicine as soon as possible, and see if you're still going to be hospitalized!" Xinze's nagging mode is naturally on.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" But she has already been discharged from the hospital, okay?

"I heard that Akashi Seijuro from your class sent you to the hospital? The girls in our class were blown away when they heard the news!" Qianqing never saw that Nobuzawa had the potential to gossip.

"Well, that seems to be the case." Sending her to the hospital doesn't mean anything, "The girls in your class still carry pots when they go to school? Are they frying pots?"

"Don't be picky eaters, it's not good for your skin. It looks like your pores have become a little enlarged in the past two days." He borrowed the green pepper he hated to put on Wan Han's plate.

She had no choice but to ignore Xinze's behavior.

"I'm going to prepare things for the club, so please return these books to the library for me! Thank you, Qianqing!"

"Ah! Hello!"

Damn Xinze, he runs really fast. A pottery club makes him so interested. Is mud so fun?He actually asked her to return the book!The green peppers and white rice on the dinner plate are a match made in heaven, right?Now there are only rice and green peppers left on her dinner plate, and the other food was eaten up by that nasty Nobuzawa. She was thinking about Akashi, but she didn't notice that the food was stolen. She had no choice but to take two mouthfuls of rice I went to return the book to Xinze.

The road to the library is long and narrow, and the back of the teaching building is the only way. She just recovered from a serious illness, and that damn Xinze arranged this kind of thing for her. Did he treat her as a nanny?

"Curse you, curse you!" She stomped her feet angrily, and turned around to sue his sister, Xinze was most afraid of his sister.

"Yo, Asagi Wanhan, will such a curse work?" This is No.2 in the class, Ikeda Xiaohui sitting in front of Akashi.

"Let's pray that Akashi-kun's gaze will stay on you for a while, hahahahaha!"

"Oh, whether it's my curse or my prayer, does it matter to you?" What kind of character is she? She has made enemies so quickly in the new class, or is it because her soul is incompatible with this body, and she always encounters a People are not nice.

"Haha, don't try to get close to Akashi-kun with petty tricks, pretend to be sick, and let others feel pity for you, we can't do that!" Sooner or later, Ikeda Xiaohui's little friends will appear , a vulgar scene is about to take place.

She really had enough, because Huang Lai always caused such troubles before, she stood there with a posture of wanting to kill or cut, and the first move was Ikeda Xiaohui's Five Poison Palm, She exerted all her strength, but when the palm wind hit, she was stopped by an extremely huge hand. Wanhan was startled, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a crash.

This person has great skills, and he is an expert outside the world, Wan Han clapped her hands secretly in her heart, hey, what is she thinking, an idiot?

"How can girls bully girls?"

The worldly expert put down Ikeda Xiaohui, Wanhan looked up at him, he was so tall, so tall, he looked like a second-year senior on his collar badge, the wind blew his bangs on his forehead, and he could clearly see his moist eyes, which made me feel like a girl. She even sighs that she is not as good as she is, and there are eyelashes that make people jealous. Which mascara do you use?The effect is so remarkable.

Seeing the situation, Ikeda led his friends and disappeared at the scene of the crime.

"Thank you, senior."

"It's my honor to protect the girl. After all, you don't seem to have any intention of dodging."

"No, I was just scared, it was too late." Smiling, she nodded and turned to leave.

"Curse you, curse you!" If Xinze hadn't asked her to return the book, she wouldn't have met Ikeda Xiaohui.

"Student, are you sure you want to return these three books?"

"Well, yes, what's wrong?"

"These two books are correct, but this one was not borrowed by Shinze."

Wanhan opened the book, and there was indeed no name on the library card of Xinze who suffered a thousand knives, Shibu Lingyang, the name of the mouth, could it be him, the person who saved her just now, it must be I recklessly touched his book and took it by mistake.

"Sorry, I took this book by mistake, I will return that one later."

"Okay, this is no problem, but today is the deadline."

"Oh, is that so?" That dead Xinze, she wished she could kill him right now.

"Mibuchi Lingyang, Shibuchi Lingyang." Where to find him, the only one who knows that he is the senior of the second grade now, maybe she should look for it in the second grade group, 12 classes one by one, okay, there is no other There is a way.

"Excuse me, is Reo Mibuchi from this class?" She held back the students in Class A of the second year.

"No." Hey, it's definitely impossible to hit the right one first, she was a little frustrated.

"Are you looking for Miss Lingyang?"

A boy appeared in a flash. Before she could see his face clearly, he circled around her before standing in front of her, and he could still see the cuteness in his big smiling mouth. With two canine teeth, I didn't expect to meet a kind person.

"Oh, yes, yes, sister Lingyang?" She nodded like a woodpecker.

"He's in Class D!"

"Hey, thank you..." That person disappeared, so quickly, could it be that he will disappear?The kind of illusion that comes and goes without a trace, she patted her cheek, she must have spent too much time with Xinze recently, making herself look like an idiot, but he was talking about sister Lingyang, could she even Boys and girls can't tell the difference, no, she's sure it's a boy.

"Class D, Class D."

To make it easy for her to find, he stood at the door of the class.

"Senior Shibuchi."

"Yes, you are?"

It's normal for him to forget her so quickly, Wanhan looked at his messy hair, it would be nice if she could see that she was a girl, "I was the girl who was saved by you at noon and didn't get gang-beaten." She squeezed an awkward smile on her face, and he should remember it by describing it like this.

Shibuchi leaned over and took a closer look at the girl in front of him, "Oh, there is such a thing."

"Senior Mibuchi, I took your book by mistake at noon, and mine should be with you. If possible, can we exchange it?"

"Ah, you're talking about those books at noon. They're not with me. They were borrowed for my little one."

He poked his slender fingers on his chin while thinking, Wanhan raised his paws and looked over and over again, how embarrassing this boy's hands are for her to grow like this.

"Little one? Who is that little one?"

"Little boy, Akashi Seijuro is from class A of the first year."

"Why, how could it be him." God, it turned out to be him, and after a long time, the book fell into Akashi's hands.

"Thank you, senior."

Are you going to find Akashi in exchange?Why does it seem more difficult than finding a stranger to exchange books?

Akashi was sitting on his seat, looking at the book that Ling Yang had just sent over, curiously flipping through the one that got in.

When Wanhan returned to class, she felt Ikeda Xiaohui's fierce eyes, but she turned a blind eye.

"Akashi-san." She looked at the book in Akashi's hand, which looked familiar.

"En." Knowing it was her voice, he didn't look up at her, Akashi-san?She still called him like this, which made him very dissatisfied.

"The book in your hand is mine."

"Xinze Nantian? Your third name?" He held the library card between his fingers and stood in front of Wanhan.

"No, it was borrowed by my friend. I just returned it for him. This book belongs to you." She put the book in her hand gently on Akashi's desk, "This is the one you want. " She just wanted to quickly take away the damn book, but the sly movement stopped abruptly, the hand that Akashi was staring at stopped, her fingers straightened, bent, and straightened again, and the distance from the book became closer and closer. farther and farther.

"I thought Ling Yang took such a ridiculous book on purpose." Akashi put the book Wan Han wanted into her hand.

"Oh, thank you."

The book finally returned to the library as promised.

One more look, one more look and he's not that Akashi anymore.

After-school assistance department holds emergency meeting

"Now the Ministry is facing the biggest crisis."

Minister Harada was serious about reading the manuscript she had prepared in advance, and Kawasaki was still taking the minutes of the meeting seriously with a notebook, Wan Hanka looked at it, such a shabby department really made things difficult for the two of them.

"Hmm, classmate Qianqing, are you listening?"

It was time for her to leave. "I was listening. The minister just said that the student union has a new president and gave us new instructions."

Harada nodded in satisfaction, "The next thing is the crux of the problem. Chairman Akashi ordered us to resume staffing within a month, or else we will disband the Assistance Department?"

"What." The pen in Kawasaki's hand flew out.

"Abolish the Ministry." Wanhan thought that this kind of association should have been abolished a long time ago, but she still asked with concern, "Then how can it be regarded as the restoration of staffing?"

"When the Aid Department was first established, there were still ten people. Now there are only three of us, except those who borrowed and directly assigned to other departments. As long as the number of these ten people is restored, it will be considered a success." Minister Harada is now in Completely out of script, "I took the time to contact the old members, and there are three loyal and courageous men who are willing to return, so now there are six people, and there are still four."

Strong man, the great Minister Harada, are you going to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?

"Four people, it's easy to do!"

Wan Han was sick for a few days and didn't go to school. I don't know. Minister Harada and Kawasaki have spread the group post and used various methods, but no one is willing to join.

"So, we are relying on you, Asaki-san!" Minister Harada and Kawasaki said in unison, "Please read this proposal."

"Rely on me?" She took over the so-called plan book, and the title on it stood out, "On the long-term trend of the aid department? What is this?"

Harada looked at his watch, "It's getting late, Qian Qing just needs to follow the instructions on the plan, and the meeting will end today."

"Ah! Hello!"

Harada and Kawasaki disappeared into the department room at the same time, with a speed comparable to that of a wind and thunder. Wanhan really wondered if they should change the aid department to the running department, and maybe they don't have to worry about restoring staffing.

Too bad, it's really getting late, Xinze is still waiting for her to go home together, and he will be nagging her again, and she completely forgot about the so-called planning book in the department.

"Wanhan, don't eat so many fruits so late." Wanhan's mother educated the child meaningfully.

"Mom, strawberries are delicious." She put another strawberry into her mouth, "Mom, you're still talking about me! It's so late, don't feed the little fish, they won't be able to sleep." She also said her own As for my mother, I remember that person said that to her too, laughing.

"Okay, okay, I won't feed it. Next time you go camping, don't bring fish or something. It's not right to help you take care of it." Wanhan's mother has a tendency to be coquettish.

"Mom, I know I was wrong." She was defeated without a fight, willing to bow down.

"Okay! You are so obedient, brush your teeth, and go to sleep!"

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