Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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Every September, Lihai Middle School, High School and Great Joint Cultural Festival—the Haiyuan Festival is the top priority of Lihai University in September.

Due to some reasons this year, the Haiyuan Festival was postponed to September 9th. The various programs that should have been prepared at the beginning of the school year and the game items or shops of each class in the school did not officially kick off until September 28th.

Fortunately, most of the matters were prepared jointly by the student union and teachers, and the warm-up performances were also arranged early, leaving only each class's own ideas and cultural festival arrangements.

As a transfer student, Asakawa Natsu doesn't know much about Unabara Matsuri. When she was studying in Shenshan High School, she kept these things at arm's length.

But this year, it doesn't seem to work.

In front of the podium, Amanoji Shimizu wrote down the plans mentioned by everyone on the blackboard, as well as the person in charge of the event.

"Please be quiet, everyone." Amanoji Shimizu clasped the blackboard, "The next one will start to vote with a show of hands, the one with the most people wins, and the person in charge is the same."

Asakawa Xiabai was spinning her pen in boredom. She was not interested in these things, and after thinking about it for a long time amidst the noise, she couldn't figure out how to write moving words.

I'm so sleepy, why it's not over yet.Such activities cannot be sneaked away, otherwise they will be regarded as out of gregarious.

Otherwise, you can't read the air.

Turning and turning, with a click, the signature pen fell to the ground. When she picked it up and picked it up, everyone turned around and looked at her.

"Ha... ha... hi? What's the matter?"

The eyes of her classmates made Asakawa Xia feel uncomfortable, and she sat back in her seat in embarrassment, but her eyes suddenly caught the name of the person in charge on the blackboard.

Asakawa Natsu: 20 votes

Amanoji Shimizu: 19 votes

There is also a line of small words at the bottom: Since Asakawa did not raise his hand to vote, he is deemed to have abstained from voting.

I... I said now is it too late to re-vote?

Of course it was too late.

The reason why the students in Group B of the first year chose Asakawa Natsu as the person in charge was because of the relationship between her and Yukimura Seiichi that cannot be described in words but can only be understood.

It just so happened that Seiichi Yukimura is the beautification committee member of class C of the second year. When the time comes, I will ask Asakawa Natsu to ask for a handwritten drawing of the Son of God. The popular class of the cultural festival must have a copy of them!

After confirming the person in charge, the plan to participate in the cultural festival was finalized. Looking at Noko Lily holding a thick stack of class vouchers, Asakawa Natsu realized belatedly, "Lily, did you already know about it?" ?”

"Yes and no." Noko Lily said while shoving the voucher to Asakawa Natsu, "I knew it 2 minutes earlier than you."

And 2 minutes ago, Noko Yuri counted the votes beside Tennoji Kiyomizu.

"Unhappy?" Noko Lily rubbed Asakawa Natsu's hair.

"No." Asakawa Xia lay on the table and said weakly: "I haven't done these things."

Rather than anger, it is more of being breathless from the responsibility that is suddenly placed on the shoulders, and I am afraid of disappointing the expectations of others.

"Don't worry." Yezi Lily comforted: "After all, Qingshui pitted you, we will take care of most things, as for what you have to do—"

She ordered the voucher: "Just to help us ask for a handwritten painting of the Son of God. It really doesn't take a few words."

"really?"

The pressure on her body suddenly eased, and there was still a chance to contact her sweetheart openly, Xia Chuan immediately shivered.

"Really." Asakawa Xia, who wished to rush out immediately, was a little amused by Noko Lily, and she instructed: "Bring the voucher, it's best to let the tennis team choose together."

"I know, I'm going?" Akira Asakawa waved the voucher, his almond eyes curved, "I promise to bring back Yukimura's masterpiece."

As for other things, she still has self-knowledge and dare not make promises.

The teaching building of the first grade and the second grade are facing each other. Asakawa Natsu walked upstairs slowly, and could eavesdrop on a few ears when passing by other classes.

It's all so lively.

Asakawa Xia stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the blue sky in the distance. She remembered the cultural festival she attended when she was in elementary school at Shenshan High School.

At that time, there were many interesting activities in the senior class, such as the cooking competition that the club participated in. She hid in the crowd and looked at the dishes made by the contestants. Most of them were comparable to the mushroom soup cooked by the black witch in fairy tales.

correct!

There is also the well-known Phantom Thief Ten Characters incident, many things went missing and disappeared, how did they solve it in the end?

Asakawa Xia turned around, without thinking about the final result, but bumped into someone's arms again.

"Asakawa." Yukimura Seiichi stopped Asakawa Natsu who stepped back suddenly and almost knocked on the handrail of the stairs, "Walk carefully and don't lose your mind." I can't just show up every time.

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsu lay in his arms, and she didn't know where to put her hands. She completely forgot what she had planned to say, and lowered her head halfway. In her long black hair like satin, there was faintly visible crimson and hot earlobe.

"I'm here." Yukimura Seiichi was a little helpless. He seemed to be getting more and more helpless with her. He sighed in his heart, took Asakawa Natsu to the window, leaned his back against the wall, and asked aloud: "Meet unhappy people something wrong?"

He is tall, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a faint smile on his mouth, especially his purple-blue pupils, the smile didn't melt into it at all.

"No, no." Asakawa Natsu took out the voucher and stuffed it into Yukimura Seiichi's school uniform pocket: "This is a voucher for our class. I hope everyone in the tennis club can come and appreciate it."

"What else?" This reason was obviously not enough to convince Yukimura Seiichi, he even started to think about whether to add some pressure to Group B for one year.

"And there is..." Asakawa Natsu disturbed the outside of her school uniform. She was much shorter than Yukimura Seichi, and her height could barely reach his shoulders.

She blinked, patted herself on the head, and pointed to the distance between Yukimura Seiichi and her, trying to make him change his posture to look at her.

however.

No matter how she hinted, Yukimura Seiichi remained unmoved, saying: Huh?What's the problem? expression.

All right, great beauties have the right to be willful.

Asakawa Xia sighed, looking up at him, her round almond eyes were shining brightly in the sun, and the straight falling light made Asakawa Xia teary.

Yukimura Seiichi moved his position calmly to cover the falling sunlight. He touched the corner of Asakawa Natsu's wet eyes with his index finger, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Don't cry."

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