[Net Wang] Liangjing

After Xiang Ri finished his lunch, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, chose a comfortable position and nestled on the large sofa in the large lounge, and sighed, "Hmm... I don't even want to go back to the classroom... ...the final exam is coming soon..."

Randomly stood up, stood up flexibly, looked at Renzu with tears in his eyes, "Yushi Yushi, please help me with tutoring! If I don't do well in the exam this time, I will be finished."

Shinobu silently looked away, and the corners of his lips twitched as usual, "Why don't you ask Atobe to help you? It's not like you don't know who has the best grades in Bingdi."

Atobe raised his eyebrows, "Huh? Xiangri, do you want me to help you with tutoring?"

Xiang Ri shook his head hastily, "No, no, please trouble Atobe..."

"Forget it, it's rare that my uncle is free these few days."

"..."

Cirou pushed the door open and walked in, pulling Ari who had a hint of helplessness on his face, Cirou smiled brightly, "Hey, Atobe, it's okay to let Ari eat with us, right?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Atobe's response, he pulled Ari to sit down in the seat next to him. Ari realized that the silence in the room was unavoidably a little awkward, with a faint smile on his face, he looked at Atobe There was a hint of helplessness in the middle, "Excuse me, seniors."

Jibu's face remained unchanged, his long fingers were habitually stroking the tear mole, and he paused imperceptibly for a second, the curve of his lips was still noble and elegant, "It's just that there are multiple seats, I don't have anything to worry about."

Hearing what the Ministry of History said, the atmosphere in the room relaxed.

Maybe everyone is not used to the lounge where outsiders are not allowed to enter. A girl suddenly came, and she has a delicate relationship with Atobe, so everyone chose to remain silent.Only Renzu kept smiling slightly, and the faint flickering light in his eyes could be interpreted as watching a good show.

Cilang picked up the knife and fork and moved stiffly across the steak on the plate, "I'm starving to death...why is this thing so hard to cut..."

Feng beside him took the knife and fork from his hand, and skillfully helped him cut the steak into small pieces. Ci Lang smiled very satisfied, "Ah, thank you, Feng."

At the same time, Atobe looked at Ari and said casually, "Or omelet rice?"

"sorry to bother you."

Atobe snapped his fingers, explained to the servant, and returned to his original rather casual sitting posture.

After a while, the people in the lounge almost finished their lunch and started chatting.Only Atobe remained silent, holding the goblet slowly with his fingers, and the crimson liquid inside slowly distilled an intoxicating fragrance in the air.

Yali glanced at the exquisite food on the table and a bottle of red wine that looked expensive. The life of a rich man is really luxurious. If she is allowed to eat these every day, she will probably have diarrhea...

Shinobuzu sat on her right, "Why didn't Akutagawa have lunch?"

"Because of some boring private matter."

Seeing that she didn't have the desire to talk deeply, he stopped asking, and turned to chat with Xiang Ri.

Because of the violin incident before, Yali and Ninzu became good friends. Although they are not as close and casual as ordinary friends, they only use their last names when calling each other, but Yali likes this kind of plain friendship very much. It is neither noisy nor false. reality.

In the past, Akuri had no contact with everyone in the tennis club, but what remained in their impression was just a relatively innocent and shy little girl, which was slightly different from the Akutagawa Akuri I saw today.First of all, her gaze fell on Atobe for less than five seconds after she came in, which is already very wrong!

Of course Yali noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere, so she just didn't know it and ate lunch quickly on her own.

Shinobu glanced at her, "There is still half an hour before the lunch break." He paused for a while, and then continued, "Huh? What is this?"

Ya Li looked at the photo he picked up from the ground, and said casually, "It should have fallen out of my pocket."

Ren Zu stared at the photo, raised his eyebrows and smiled after a while, "This one, please leave me a souvenir?"

"Well, anyway, I still have several here."

Cilang leaned over, "I want to see any photos."

Renzu generously let Cilang look at it, and Cilang's eyes sparkled excitedly, "It's a photo of Yali playing, it's a pity I didn't see it...why Renzu is here..."

Smiling helplessly, why did Cilang feel resentful in the last sentence... Is it because he thought he took the photo position... When I asked him to help collect points, he was very positive...

Xiang Ri also came over to look curiously, "This photo is not bad, Akutagawa, where did you get it?"

"Our president's there."

In the photo, the two people have the same expressions of being immersed in the music, and they are dressed in the same bright warm light. At first glance, they are an unusual match.Xiang Ri said jokingly, "You two look like a husband and wife."

Holding back a smile, Yali also smiled with the corners of her mouth.If Aiko Nishimura heard these words, she would definitely be in trouble again.

"Go back to my classroom after eating, huh? It's not gorgeous to be noisy here." Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his wine glass, leaned back hard on the soft chair back, slender right The legs are resting on the left leg, but these simple movements are extremely eye-catching.

Several people left one after the other, and Yali took a quick bite of rice before standing up and preparing to leave, "I disturbed senior today."

Atobe called her to stop unhurriedly, "Show me the design of the last issue of the school magazine after today's work."

Yali turned her head, "What?"

Atobe frowned, "Did you forget that you are from the Propaganda Department? Your minister said that the content of this school magazine you are responsible for has not been completed yet."

Yali answered subconsciously, "...what am I responsible for?"

Atobe was silent for a while, with a hint of impatience in his eyes, "Huh? Is this uncle from the Propaganda Department or are you? Give me the sketch directly today."

Yali had no choice but to leave after nodding.In the end, she still didn't know which piece of content she was in charge of... Now that there was still some time before the end of the lunch break, Ya Li went to find the head of the Propaganda Department.Fortunately, she will be able to transfer next semester, otherwise she will become abnormal sooner or later in the weird student union and twisted music club of Bingdi.

Yali is only responsible for typesetting and some illustrations, and the other main content has been completed.The head of the Propaganda Department especially emphasized that she must take it seriously, because the school magazine usually first shows the design to the president for review, and then transfers it to the Propaganda Department to do the next thing after it conforms to the aesthetics of Mr. Atobe.

Yali has been drawing on white paper with a pen in class. She was the least good at this kind of drawing before. She doesn't have any artistic skills. All her brain cells are used to cope with boring learning... …

Ito seems to be from the Department of Literature and Art, so please ask her to draw a sketch...

Club activities, the music club is still lazy.Nishimura Aiko glanced at her watch from time to time and murmured something, as if she was trying to figure out when she would be able to get away from today's practice match in the tennis club.

A first-year boy holding a violin hesitantly walked up to Ari, "Akutagawa-senpai...please ask me..."

Yali raised her eyes, looked at the violin, then frowned and covered her stomach, "Sorry... I seem to have a stomachache... Excuse me." After escaping with ease, he breathed a sigh of relief.In fact, she thinks it's inappropriate for her to treat a studious student like this, but, she can't help others at all on the violin...

Ito came out right after him, "Are you having a stomachache again?"

"My heart hurts too."

Ito smiled and patted her on the head, "Stop pretending, I saw you busy just now, what are you doing?"

Yali took out the pen and paper, "I was just looking for your help in the layout and illustration design of the school magazine, and I don't have any resources to find, and..."

Ito took the paper and watched Ari's preliminary design and his mouth began to twitch, "Ari...are you sure you drew this?..."

"Uh... If it wasn't transferred, I should have spent a whole afternoon drawing it."

"My God." Ito shook the paper, "Akuri Akutagawa, who has won the Gold Award for Youth Art for two consecutive years, did you dislocate your hand to draw this?"

"..." Yali was speechless.By the way, why is Akutagawa Akuri so good in everything, and she will suffer now! ?Forget about the violin, now, now? !Gold Award! !

Soon Yali recovered, pretending to be calm, "I said my stomach hurts, my heart hurts..."

Ito looked at her suspiciously, paused for a while, and flicked his blue hair, "It must be you who wants to be lazy again, and you always asked me to help like this before, but anyway, I have nothing to do now, just typesetting and illustration resources, small meaning .”

Ya Li's eyes sparkled, "Thank you, I will repay you!"

Ito stared at Yali, and then the corners of his lips slightly raised a so-called sly arc, "Really?"

"Ah."

"Then..." Ito's nimble eyes rolled, and then he squinted and smiled, "Help me chase Ninzu."

"...What?!" This is too difficult...

Ito narrowed his eyes a little threateningly, "Huh? You don't want to?"

"Why do you want me to help you?" The relationship between her and Renzu is not good enough to intervene in each other's private life.

"The relationship between you should be pretty good, he helped you last time at the LIVE."

Ya Li was a little bit about to cry, but raised her wrist to check the time. It was not far from the end of the department's work time, so she decided to fool around first, "...well... I will try my best, you can help me draw the sketch first. ?”

Ito smiled in a good mood, "Leave it on me."