Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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After ten days of calculating and sorting out the turnover of all classes and clubs participating in the Haiyuan Festival, they were re-formed into sheets of information and forms and placed in front of the student council president Hayakawano.

"President Hayakawa."

In front of the conference table, Liu Lian'er, who showed her brown pupils, lost her gentleness.He pulled a blank piece of paper and wrote a line of small characters with extreme restraint, and it flowed slowly as the ink soaked through the back of the paper in the past ten days and accumulated pressure.

"Please collect it carefully and don't cause trouble for everyone."

With the lessons learned from last time, after reorganizing, all important information and data should be backed up multiple times, and handed over to several student union cadres for safekeeping.

Liu Lian Er pinched the bridge of her nose to conceal her tiredness and cheered up to continue reporting: "The ranking rewards for each class in the Haiyuan Festival..."

In the conference room, apart from Liu Lian'er's report, there was only the sound of pages being turned. His expression was cold, but the corners of his eyes were a little restrained. It was not until he finished his last word that Hayakawano let out a sigh of relief.

An angry Liu Wenshu is really scary.

Hayakawano picked up a piece of information, turned around and asked, "Has the award presenter been selected?"

"Does the president recommend any candidates?" Liu Lianer asked.

He closed his eyes, and if the idiot president dared to name any member of the tennis club, he promised to make the bastard suffer.

It is impossible for people from the Student Union to sort out all the materials of the High School Attached to Lihai University within ten days.The rest of the tennis team didn't do anything on the surface, and everyone came in private to help him calculate the data and sort out the data.

On the contrary, the culprit is at ease.

Liu Lianer took a deep breath, waiting for Hayakawano's answer.

"The best candidate, of course, is the Son of God." Without waiting for Liu Lian's black face, Hayakawano immediately slid to his knees, and he took out the planning plan for the awards ceremony he had prepared, and said sincerely: "Student Liu, please tell me When is Yukimura-san free?"

"President." Yagyu Hiroshi knocked on the door of the conference room after his inspection, and he stood at the door with a gentle smile: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Everyone can see what Liu Lianer has been up to lately. Liu Sheng Bilu Shi pushed his glasses, and the reflective lenses couldn't read his expression.

President asshole.

"Yagyu-san, you came just in time. We are discussing the candidates for the award." Hayakawa said, he raised his hand to signal Liu Lian-er to sit down, and he graciously gave up his seat, obediently ran to stand by the wall, and bowed at 90°.

"I'm very sorry to trouble everyone."

——Again, how many times this month?

Others look at me and look at you, and ignore him. They have seen this trick of trying to throw the pot away a lot.

I don't know how this bastard became the president.

—Oh, I remembered.The funds for the activities are not enough, and they are all grown by the Hayakawa Association.

Thinking about it this way, I instantly felt that this careless bastard was cute again.

But things are one-size-fits-all, and the ability to make money cannot be blamed.

"President Hayakawa." Hiroshi Yagyu interrupted Hayakawano's bow, "Please continue to attend the meeting. As for Minister Yukimura." He said lightly: "Recently we are busy with the work of the student union, you should ask how much contact you have with Minister Yukimura. people."

This statement was half-truth and half-false, so that the bastard in front of him would not seek trouble, Yagyu Hiroshi added: "I seemed to see the director of the sketching club Ayako-san nearby before I came here..."

"Thank you Yagyu-san, I will repay you." After saying these words, Hayakawa ran out in a hurry, his steps were brisk, as if as long as he seized the time to find Ayako, all problems would be solved.

Gee.

Yagyu Hiroshi thought that Yukimura seemed to be teaching Asakawa-senior how to paint watercolors before he came.

Hope is still there.

Other members of the student union: ...

Gentle people are the scariest.

"Xiao Xia, this pencil is not very good." Seiichi Yukimura draws out lines in the blank space of the drawing board, and he taps the frame with the cap of the pen to recall Asakawa Natsu's thoughts of running away.

"The refill is too soft, and the lines are not clean enough." He pointed out the shortcomings of the pencil one by one, and criticized the pen for nothing in a gentle and leisurely manner.

"When Minister Ayako recommended it, he said, this is your usual brand." Asakawa Xia looked at the trademark on the pencil, and it was the same brand as Yukimura's favorite paint, so she bought it right.

It's impossible for the boss to lie to himself.

Yukimura Seichi, who was questioned, didn't panic at all. He continued to draw two lines and explained: "This pen is not suitable for painting watercolors. Would Xiaoxia consider changing it?"

"Is that so?" Asakawa Xia remembered the wallet that was almost cleared before the end of the month.

If you spend the rest of the money, you won't have enough money to go out with Yukimura on the cultural day.

But the matter of painting can't be sloppy, Asakawa Xia's small face is wrinkled, and she will be teased if she asks her mother for more pocket money.

Are you so distressed?Yukimura Seichi raised the corners of his lips, two thousand yen was not in vain.

After asking his mother to go to Yezi's house to buy a small cake, he received a text message from Yezi Lily.

"Small reminder, Asakawa-san's pocket money for this month is almost bottoming out."

"If Xiaoxia doesn't mind, go to my house..."

suddenly--

"Hey! Asakawa-senpai!"

Hayakawano shouted loudly from a distance: "Sister Asakawa! Sister Asakawa!"

Hayakawano's voice doesn't quite match his appearance, if his appearance and style is that of a goofy husky, then his voice can only be described as a soft chihuahua.

Yukimura Seiichi: ...

"Xiao Xia, do you know him?"

There was a faint sense of sharpness in the beautiful eyes, and Seiichi Yukimura flicked the nib, which was extremely difficult to use.

"do not know."

Apart from the study time, most of the free time is dedicated to you, Yukimura-san, why do you always ask such obvious and unnutritive questions.

Asakawa Natsu glanced at Yukimura Seichi unhappily, and abused my pen!

He also said that the future husband is all bullshit!

The angry Asakawa Natsu turned her face away and didn't want to talk to Yukimura Seiichi. She felt sore and astringent in her heart because of petty emotions, especially the 16 confessions that had been rejected before, knocked on her heart again and again.

She didn't know where the emotion came from, she felt uncomfortable, but her courage grew, and she didn't care whether Yukimura Seiichi would settle accounts or reject herself again because of this, she just reached out and poked him gently through the clothes.

"I hate you, you are an idiot, I really hate you, I hate you!"

"Really hate me?" Yukimura Seichi asked, he brushed back Asakawa Natsu's disobedient hair, but his peripheral vision kept falling on Hayakawano.

The guy who was called an asshole by Yagyu?

Because he hates me?

The movement of his hands paused for a while, he moved his eyes and brushed Asakawa Xia's ear, and repeated the question just now: "Do you really hate me?"

"no no…"

Asakawa Natsu slurred a few words, taking advantage of the distraction of the person in front of her, she ran a few steps away, turned her back to Yukimura Seichi, and pinched her hot earlobe.

What to do, it's hot, it's hot.

Yukimura-san won't notice that I'm having a temper tantrum.

She quietly looked sideways, and the face of the young man sitting under the shade of the tree was like a white magnolia, and the scattered spots of light illuminated patches of bright colors.

Before the summer vacation, Yukimura sat here for a long time, and he didn't know what he was looking at. At that time, he didn't dare to get too close, so he leaned over the window of the teaching building to peek.

Although I couldn't hear what he said to Sanada-senpai, but seeing his breezy smile, the pain of the final exam and the lack of chance to see him during the whole summer vacation lessened a lot.

That is, from then on, she suddenly discovered that it was no big deal if she couldn't catch up and refused.

"Yukimura-san is here too." Panting, Hayakawa shook his clothes, rolled up his sleeves and rubbed in front of Asakawa Natsu.

Compared with the Son of God who is not easy to approach, it is obvious that Asakawa-senior is more approachable. Girls of this age should like sweets very much, right?

Countless cake brands flashed through his mind, Hayakawa took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, and solemnly bowed to Asakawa Xia: "Please promise me, Asakawa-san."

He blinked playfully, trying to express: after the thing is done, there is another meaning of thank you.

However, in the eyes of Asakawa Natsu and Yukimura Seiichi, one felt that his eyelids were twitched and he looked a little naive, while the other's smile deepened but didn't reach his eyes, and he wanted to ask him to play a game on the tennis court.

Lily's mother said, don't play with fools.

Asakawa Natsu was no longer shy, she hid behind Yukimura Seiichi and whispered, "What is he going to do? It's weird."

"Don't worry about this." After comforting Asakawa Natsu, Yukimura Seiichi took half a step to the side to completely block Hayakawano's probing eyes.

Hayakawano.

Seiichi Yukimura looked at it leisurely, with a smile that was not a smile, but the curvature of his mouth: "Excuse me, President Hayakawa, what can you do with my Xiaoxia?"

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The author has something to say:

Not being jealous is not perfect 2333

I don't know the exact student council president of Rikkai University, but Hayakawano is my own original character.

His label: Tie Han Han, stupid person with a lot of money, unreliable, nothing but money.

感谢在2021-10-1310:33:26~2021-10-1509:29:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Pick up 1 in the morning and evening;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Please call me Ruanmei, please, 5 bottles; March 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!