Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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One year Group B.

The chemistry class has just ended, and most of the students have already calculated the chemistry test questions assigned in the classroom, and they start talking about the pink gossip on campus with the people sitting next to them.

As for Asakawa Xia, who is the central figure in the gossip, she kept flipping through the knowledge points in the textbook, struggling with the questions, trying to understand before the lunch break, so that she can cope with the exam next Monday.

"Chemistry kills me!"

Asakawa Xia thinks that her brain is not so bad that it can't be cured. It is obvious that other subjects are easy to understand. Why is it the turn of the chemistry class to be like a silly rabbit who is only caught by the neck of fate.

The four legs kicked back and forth for a long time, and when I was dying of exhaustion, I realized: Oh, I didn't touch the ground.

After several consecutive low-flying chemistry results, Mr. Nishimura looked at himself, and slowly came to the office to chat at the end from being okay at the beginning.

Ask earnestly: "Student Asakawa, do you have any opinion on the teacher?"

On the grade register, the bright red and bold scores dangled back and forth. Xia Chuanxia resented and felt guilty at the same time, stirring her clothes back and forth with her hands behind her back, muttering in her heart and smiling awkwardly to make a promise.

"Mr. Nishimura, I will work harder on chemistry and try to improve from last time..." Halfway through the promise, Asakawa Xia got stuck for a moment, and she silently swallowed back the nonsense of improving 20 points, and said softly: "A two-point improvement."

Nishimura, who also taught the chemistry class of Group C for 2 years: "..."

There are some things that are not convenient for a teacher to talk about, but Asakawa-san, the teacher really wants to know, is it because your crush has a hard time with chemistry that you are so poor in chemistry?

"Asakawa-san, chemistry is a wonderful subject, don't think about it too complicated, when doing experiments..."

——I don’t want to hear the second long praise about chemistry in my life.

Asakawa Xia, who was out of the sea of ​​suffering, thought so.

"This time the topic is not difficult, have you finished writing yet?" Noko Lily picked up a pencil and circled the formula in Asakawa Xia's textbook: "Use this formula."

Asakawa Natsu: "..."

I know what formula to use, but does this conflict with my inability to write questions? !

"Mother Lily, chemistry is so difficult." Asakawa Xia leaned on the desk, expressing her dissatisfaction with chemistry.

"Write quickly." Noko Lily said succinctly: "After all, even if you copy my homework, Monday's quiz will reveal your truth."

The most gentle and merciless thing about Mr. Nishimura is that 100% of the questions in the recent study range will be given. For most students, it is a good opportunity to fight at night, but for Asakawa Xia, it is extremely tortured.

After all, she had a low-flying chemistry score, but it took her a long time to get on the last train that passed.

Sad Asakawa Natsu: "Ms. Nishimura is a devil!! I wish her sushi without soy sauce!"

Noko Lily: You are so childish.

Noko Lily, who didn't see her eyes, silently looked away, and her hand that turned over the textbook suddenly stopped.

By the window in the corridor, Seiichi Yukimura and Nishimura had a polite conversation. He did not button up his coat, and under his dark green school uniform was a knitted vest and a long-sleeved shirt.

Noko Lily turned her head to look at Asakawa Xia, who was scratching her head and cheeks due to the difficulty of simple chemistry problems, wishing to explode on the spot.

Girl, maybe you don't need to write your chemistry questions.

"Asakawa-san."

Nishimura knocked on the classroom door, and looked at Asakawa Natsu with indifferent but meaningful eyes, "There is an event that requires you to cooperate with Yukimura-san."

Asakawa Natsu who received the amnesty: "Obey, Mr. Nishimura." She looked at Seiichi Yukimura behind Nishimura with tears in her eyes. Who could not be moved by such a classmate Yukimura!

Facing the curious gazes and whispers of countless people, Asakawa Natsuri jumped up and down beside Yukimura Seiichi. She habitually hid behind Yukimura Seiichi, poked out her beautiful almond eyes and made a playful face at Nishimura.

--slightly

"Mr. Nishimura, I'm sorry to bother you."

Yukimura Seiichi smiled thinly on his exquisite face, and he held Asakawa Natsu's left hand, "Then let's leave first."

Nishimura: ...

Although I don't have any airs, but Asakawa-san, if you fly at low altitude again, I can only make up for you with apologies.

She raised her jaw and looked at the two people who were walking away: When did Yukimura-san's hard-working subject not be chemistry?

Nishimura frowned, and decided to fool Asakawa Natsu: Yukimura Seichi likes girls who are good at chemistry. If you want to fall in love for a long time, you can't leave behind studies.

"Tsk, why don't you go too far, fly at low altitude to make up lessons every day, so that she can't see her boyfriend, this will always improve."

Really youthful.

***

"Student Liu."

Hayakawano wiped the sweat off his forehead. He made countless phone calls to urge the Hayakawa family to hurry up, and finally delivered the clothes before Seiichi Yukimura and Natsu Asakawa were settled.

"The time is tight and there is no specific request. They sent two more sets. Huh... let's see which one is suitable?"

Hayakawano's blinking eyes were extraordinarily bright, obediently waiting for Liu Lian'er's answer, only a loud "woof" from the husky wagging its tail for praise.

"it is good."

Liu Lian Er tapped on her notebook to signal Hayakawa to come over.

According to Hayakawano's activity plan, the stage does not need particularly complicated accessories, but pays special attention to the sense of atmosphere. Liu Lianer picked up a list and briefly communicated with the person in charge of the venue layout, then turned to Hayakawano and said: "President, these The place still needs your help."

"no problem!"

It has been two years since he became the president of the student council, and Hayakawano, who finally got the approval of the military adviser, was so excited that he directly took a picture of his mobile phone, as if everything was in my hands: "With the housekeeper in hand, I have everything in the world!"

Others: Sure enough, Chairman Hayakawa is handsome for only three seconds.

And, the president really looks like a husky.

They remembered that Liu Wenshu, who was buried by a pile of documents, would always take out a husky doll with a silly expression and poke it hundreds of times with the tip of a pen every time he was on the verge of going berserk or emotionally unstable.

The unfortunate news is that when some bastard lost files and data ten days ago, the doll retired early and broke into a dozen pieces to sleep in the dust forever.

Put wax on the doll.

outside the auditorium.

Asakawa Natsu, who was chatting with Yukimura Seiichi on twitter, was frightened by Hayakawano's middle two speech: "With the housekeeper in hand, I have the world!"

Asakawa Xia: Dumbfounded.jpg

"Yukimura-san..." Akira Asakawa clasped the palms of the two, "Are you sure there are members of the student union?" It's not a group gathering of sophomores?

"As far as I know, President Hayakawa has such a personality." Seeing the attitude that Asakawa Natsu doesn't like, Yukimura Seichi seized the opportunity to apply eye drops, "Sometimes when I talk to Renji about the student union, he always picks up Nasal sigh."

He spoke calmly and naturally, as if he simply mentioned something to Asakawa Xia to rationalize today's situation.

Asakawa Natsu: ...

"Senior Liu is suffering."

Fortunately, the contact with the student union was very short at that time, and I didn't see President Hayakawa very much, otherwise——

Asakawa Natsu shook her head, shaking away the messy thoughts in her mind.

"Yukimura-san, let's go in."

Even though she had done enough mental construction, Asakawa Xia was still mentally unsure. She moved extremely slowly, her palm-sized face was full of anxiety, her eyeballs were moving back and forth, and her palms were constantly dripping with sweat.

Silently speaking, the fear in my heart.

——The student union must have come to attack me.

Thinking back on the matters related to the student union in the past, nothing went well. As a road idiot, he was asked to deliver documents. Yukimura always used the student union as an excuse to reject himself.

Without any good memories, the wooden-faced Asakawa Xia ruthlessly complained: I must be in conflict with the aura of the student union.

Oh yes, I almost forgot, and my broken pencil.

In all aspects, one after another, Asakawa Natsu looked at the group of people with strange eyes, and she leaned softly on Yukimura Seiichi.

What is the price to pay today?she thinks.

"Don't want to?" he asked.

"...No...no." Asakawa Natsuguchi denied it wrongly.

Yukimura Seichi rubbed Asakawa Natsu's long hair, the black hair was like satin, and he could not feel any resistance when his palms passed by.

It feels very good in the hand.

Sighing Wan Xing, Murakami secretly looked at Asakawa Natsu, who was holding her arms trembling slightly, and showed a helpless smile.

The girl in front of him was really dull, completely unaware of how much unspeakable affection was hidden in the advanced address, he lifted Asakawa Xia's long hair and thought slowly.

At the beginning, he called her politely and coldly: Junior Asakawa, after I don't know how many times we met, um... Yukimura Seichi's smile was a little more helpless, and Xiaoxia believed in Nioh's post at that time.

Originally, I thought that I was annoyed by Nioh and thought that the school girl was interesting, but I didn't expect that some other meanings would come out unknowingly.

Then, giving up his shoulders, Asakawa, who is intertwined with alienation and intimacy, all turned into a soft heart today, condensed into the word Xiaoxia.

"Xiao Xia." The intimate words blurted out.

Asakawa Xia just raised her head, before she could utter the puzzled word "um", her cold forehead felt softer.

The white hair band was lightly tied on the forehead, and there were marks left by the hair band on the young man's smooth forehead. The two of them were very close, and the fine fluff could be easily seen.

"It's okay, I'm here." Yukimura Seichi raised his hand to comb Asakawa Natsu's scattered hair, "I won't let Xiao Xia participate in the activities of the second year, I promise."

"Yeah." Asakawa Xia nodded heavily, she held her hairband and raised a sweet smile: "I believe in Yukimura-san."

Yagyu Hiroshi, who witnessed the whole process, pushed his glasses, and he glanced back and forth. Hayakawa, who was so excited, had a question mark in his heart.

He was the type of person who didn't read the forums, and he didn't have much contact with other people except for being friends with the tennis club. Every time there were gossip and gossip on campus, he was almost the last to know.

"Lianji." Yagyu Bilushi paced to Liu Lianji's side: "What did the bastard do to make Yukimura so wary?"

Liu Sheng's voice was lower than Lu Shi's, only he and Liu Lian Er could hear clearly in the noisy environment.

"This." Liu Lianji replied calmly: "In order to persuade Yukimura, the president took a box of chocolates and said to Junior Asakawa in public: Please promise him."

Liu Lian-er paused, and silently added: "We all know how stupid he is. Of course, Yukimura will settle the old and new grudges together, and invite him to play."

There is no need to continue the rest of the words, Yanagi Hiroshi also read from Liu Lianer's eyes how much Hayakawa is trying to die.

This scumbag who has no sense of loyalty in love, everyone in the student union can imagine what he was thinking yesterday.

——In order to get Yukimura-san to agree, it's not a big deal to be misunderstood by others as being after Asakawa-san.

——Yukimura-san agreed, because he was honored by Asakawa-senior, and he should express his gratitude with a gift that he thought was "appropriate".

Coupled with Hayakawano's silly face and scumbag emotional outlook...

Deserve it.

The two people who both had the character Liu in their names complained tacitly in their hearts.

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