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Keio University’s Mita Festival has been organized since the end of August and lasts for four days. The number of participants has reached 20 each year, making it the largest school festival in China.

In addition to star performances, regular stalls and academic exhibitions, the most famous of the Sanda Festival is the election of "Miss Keio" and "Mr Keio".

Different from ordinary school beauty competitions, this competition has lasted for more than 30 years, and is sponsored by large companies every year, and some economic companies will offer olive branches to the winners.

The criteria for judging are also very complicated. In addition to several rounds of voting, there are also talent shows and public speeches. Naturally, those selected must be people with both talent and good looks.

But Man Daoyou has no interest in these things, and of course he doesn't know that he has been signed up a long time ago, and the number of votes is still far ahead. Public execution has long been a certainty.

Of course, [-]% of this is the "credit" of Linai.

"Well, it's the Mita Festival soon...do you have anything to do?" Rina asked cautiously.

"There is an academic publication in the morning, what's the matter?"

The final of the election was scheduled for the afternoon, and Linai breathed a sigh of relief, hesitatingly said: "It's nothing...that's it, Miss Qingying..."

"You signed up? Do you need me to help you?" You blocked what Linai wanted to say with a single sentence.

The cause of the matter is more complicated.As early as the beginning of September, Linai signed up for the "Miss Keio" election. Before the list was released, she was found out by the funder Izutsu To, who almost deducted her tuition.

She originally wanted the organizer to withdraw her name, but the organizer was unwilling to lose a seeded player, so they discussed and discussed, and the other party suggested that Yu Mandao should replace her in the competition.

Looking at Yu who knew nothing, Rina quietly sighed.

You didn't like to show her face in the first place. If she knew that her photos and videos were posted online for people to vote, and she had to perform in front of the whole school, she would probably have the intention of killing her.

But after struggling for a long time, the ostrich mentality still prevailed, and Linai didn't dare to speak to You about it.

She thought about how long it would take for a day, and twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly: "Uh... If you're busy, forget it."

"After finishing the materials learned, I will not be busy."

You stirred the coffee in the cup and said with a smile, "I can also mobilize the students in the research room to vote for you."

"Don't!" Lena waved her hands hurriedly, fearing that she would open the voting website in a second and see a video of herself cooking in pajamas.Once the matter is exposed, she will definitely lose her life, and she is not yet mentally prepared for this.

"What's so embarrassing? Then you will have to perform in front of so many people." You asked curiously, "What are you going to do? Sing? Dance?"

"Let's talk about a stand-up comic." Linai could only casually say: "Last year's champion even performed karate."

"Hey, is it real or not? It's so embarrassing!" You, who was smiling brightly at this time, didn't know it at all, and she was about to go on stage to show how to split bricks with her bare hands.

……

In mid-November, the school is full of ginkgo, golden everywhere.Everyone is very busy because of the upcoming Mita Festival, even Ken Watanabe, where Yu is located.

The exhibition area that You was in charge of was at the outermost position. Professor Watanabe euphemistically called it "Facade". It displayed the important achievements of the laboratory, and the posters were prepared early, so there was nothing for her to do.

But she was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to improve the external evaluation, and contributed to the Mita Festival lecture.

With the guidance of a professor to revise, this small paper was selected for publication without any surprise. If the speech is ranked, the scholarship for this semester will definitely be guaranteed.

"Mandao, come on!" The brother in the research room suddenly said to her with a smile.

You thought that what the senior brother was talking about was about the lecture, and she was stunned for a few seconds before she whispered "Thank you" and thought: It seems that only the professor knows about her submission?

Another senior brother heard the conversation between the two, and moved his head closer, winking at her: "I have already called all my friends to vote for you, you will definitely enter the finals!"

She frowned slightly, becoming more and more confused.She only remembered that the speech would be scored and commented by the professor. Could it be that she made a mistake, and there was also a voting session?

It was about her scholarship, so she didn't dare to be sloppy, and quickly opened the information to confirm.But there was no voting on the website, so she sent another email to ask the professor, but she also got a negative answer.

Youxun thought about asking her senior brother, but the two of them walked away so fast as soon as the meal time came, and she didn't have time to speak.

And it will be six o'clock soon, and it's just in time to catch up with the half price in the supermarket.She quickly packed up the computer, picked up her schoolbag and rushed out, without digging into the matter of voting.

……

Ando's office has no visitors all afternoon, and he rarely has time to surf the Internet.

Swiping through Twitter, I suddenly saw Keio Mita Festival's tweet.He clicked in curiously, and the first link was the "Miss Qingying" contestant voting.

The website was well done, and after a text animation with a certain texture, the photos of the six contestants came into view.Ando just wanted to lament that this group of young masters and ladies have money and leisure, when he suddenly noticed that one of them was Man Daoyou.

She is sitting by the light gray concrete wall, wearing a simple white cotton dress, her long hair is draped softly on her shoulders, her face is half-turned, and she slightly raises her eyes to look at the camera, like a bunch of pear blossoms on the branch. , elegant and unattainable.

None of the other contestants could compare with her in terms of temperament or appearance.

Ando voted for her conveniently, and glanced at her personal information.

Two years in the Faculty of Law, legal subject, blood type A.

Seeing that her height was clearly written as 160.0cm, he still found it funny.

Man Daoyou was half a head lower than himself, if the height was not rounded off, there would be no such figure.He couldn't see that she was trying to save face, to participate in this kind of activity, and even falsely report her height.

He scrolled down again, and there was actually a YouTube video link.

The submission date is recent, but it looks like it was taken last Christmas.A small spruce is decorated in the corner of the room, warm and romantic.

You stood in the kitchen, wearing khaki coral fleece pajamas, with two cute bear ears on the hat, he was completely different from the photo of the flower of the kaolin on the webpage.

The likes and comments of the video have already exceeded [-], and Qing Yishui's "cute", "want to marry" and "wife" below made Ando extremely unhappy.

This group of psychopaths, seeing a woman is a wife, isn't it just that they dress a little cutely when cooking, what's there to be excited about?

Ando continued to watch the video.

In the video, You put two soft and bouncy muffins on the dining table, squeezed light yellow and transparent honey, and put a strawberry, and said "Merry Christmas" softly to Lina who took the video.

Lina clamored to eat strawberry cake, and You explained to her in a good voice: the cakes are very expensive outside, there is no oven at home, and there are not enough materials, so it is already the limit to make it like this.

The muffin in front of the two of them was already in the shape of a soufflé.There is no electric egg beater at home. She should be hand-beating the egg whites. The muffins are evenly colored and look very good.

Kelinai still whimpered and acted like a baby with her.

Reluctantly, she moved her own strawberry to Linai's muffin, thought for a while, then pulled out a small red and green bunting from nowhere, and inserted it between the two strawberries.

Ando suddenly understood why those people called her wife.To have someone pampered like this, he would be moved by him.

"Hey, Mr. Ando, ​​would you like curry?"

A female voice suddenly recalled Ando who was distracted.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw Man Daoyou walking into his office with big bags and stuffing all the ingredients into the refrigerator by his side, as if he regarded it as his own home.

Ando quickly turned off the video, his ears were slightly hot, and his tone was a little unnatural.

"Why don't you do it at your place?"

You didn't notice it: "My side is not well ventilated, and the curry tastes too strong."

"You're quite rude." Ando snorted lightly.

"Mr. Sudou said you agreed." You blinked: "Can't you?"

Although she didn't mean to be cute, but thinking of her in the bear pajamas in the video, Ando thought it was cute, so he nodded without principle.

Worryingly, he acquiesced and consciously processed the ingredients for three people.

The sweet smell of fried chicken with onions soon came from the room. She put the prepared ingredients and water into the pot, took out the computer from her bag, and sat at the table not far from Ando.

Probably because of the Sanda Festival, Ando seldom meets her these days.Seeing that she had to find time to work even this little time, he couldn't help but ask, "Have you been busy recently?"

"Well...the papers for the society and the speech meeting have to be corrected, and there is still a big mid-term homework to do."

Ando dropped out of high school and didn't know what kind of life an ordinary college student should be, so he didn't say anything, and turned on the phone again.

On the screen is the previously unfinished video.

Seeing the amount of playback below the video, he couldn't help but sarcastically, with an indescribably sour tone in his tone.

"Busy, why don't you sign up for Keio school belle?"

"Eh?"

Wo raised her head, as if she didn't understand Ando's words: "What did you say?"

The man thought she was pretending to be stupid, so he snorted coldly and shook the video in front of her eyes: "You are quite popular on the Internet."

Seeing the familiar video appearing on Ando's phone, You's expression froze for a moment: "...Why do you have this?"

Her reaction made Ando feel that something was wrong.He flipped through his phone and placed Miss Qingying's homepage in front of her.The photos and videos are indeed Yu Manshima himself, so it goes without saying who uploaded them.

Worry's initial shock quickly turned into numbness.

After playing the entire video, she picked up her phone expressionlessly, ready to settle the score with the culprit.

It was rare to see such a vivid expression of Yu Mandao, and Ando laughed gloatingly, and decisively saved her videos and photos in his mobile phone.

But not long after, he smelled a burnt smell, which seemed to be the pot of curry that You had been cooking before.

Ando cursed secretly, it was too late to rescue the curry, the curry had already turned black, only the bottom of the pot was not burnt through.

"Mom, yes, I don't know if the fire should be turned off."

He resignedly cleaned up the stove, thinking of the trophies in his phone, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"That's the wife."

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Some cold knowledge:

1. The biggest event of the Mita Festival is the election of Miss and Mr. Miss and Mr. have produced many female anchors, and Mr has produced Furukawa Yuki; Gang-chan seems to have participated in Mr.