unqualified heroine

"Atobe-senpai, Chiyomiya-senpai and Fujiwara-san have the same number of votes, what should I do?"

……

The other two were stunned, the same number of votes?Impossible!What a coincidence!

What A Xiao thought was that both Chiyomiya and Fujiwara were the managers of the tennis department. In that lively scene, Mr. Atobe was occupied on the left and right sides, and someone's face was ugly. I laughed.

A Xiao expressed that she was very happy, and the source of her happiness was the bustling campus life, and the object of entertainment was Keigo Atobe who was sitting behind the desk and twitching at her.

For this, Atobe Keigo-kun, who became the object of entertainment, was very dissatisfied. He leaned on the back of the chair softer than the sofa with his arms folded, and suppressed A Xiao's joy with one sentence.

"My uncle remembers that you didn't vote!"

"—Hiss, cough cough." A Xiao gasped, but choked on her own saliva! ==

"Kazama, your choice is very important, think about it, huh?" Atobe was very satisfied with A Xiao's reaction, he was never the kind of person who would allow others to watch a movie without paying.

Seeing that A Xiao was startled by his words, the smiling little face just now turned into a palette, and Atobe's mood suddenly improved.

A Xiao recently found out that she is very miserable. Ever since she met Fujiwara and Chiyomiya, and accidentally met Keigo Atobe because of repaying her kindness, her comfortable days are getting farther and farther away.

She couldn't think of a voting, Chiyomiya and Fujiwara had the same number of votes, and the one missing was hers.

Her choice is very important... isn't it, isn't Atobe-senpai your choice that is important?

"Senior Atobe, your hand-picked decision is the key to the decision, please don't embarrass me." A Xiao folded his hands together and sincerely begged, merciful Senior Atobe, please take it back.

Atobe raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and looked at the good boy in his team who never lied: "Chotaro, do you think I'm embarrassing her?"

Feng was stunned for a moment, resting his chin on one hand, thinking about this question seriously, then he shook his head: "No, the minister's decision is always right."

Eh?Gentle and kind Fengjun, the Minister of Worship does not wear such a thing.Miss A Xiao's face is full of bullshit.

"Hmm, Kazama, what is your choice?"

I said, Atobe-senpai, you just want to throw this simple and complicated hot potato to others, right?No need to explain, I understand!

A Xiao gritted her teeth bitterly, and said cruelly: "Wait for me to think about it!"

"My uncle's time is limited, don't think about letting the teachers and students of the school wait for you alone for several days, huh?"

threaten! ! ! !The Hongguoguo threat! !To threaten her with so much pressure from all the teachers and students in the school!A Xiao began to slap the little man named Keigo Atobe in her heart—her courage is only worthy of venting her anger in her heart! 〒_〒

"Then... about the review paper..."

"My lord will not

pursue. "

"Next time I'm late..."

"My uncle will pretend he didn't see it!"

The so-called progress is only formed after the two parties exchange interests. Feng watched a dark exchange for free, with black lines hanging all over the back of his head.

……

A Xiao will one day become a popular god who attracts everyone's attention and keeps returning. This kind of scene only appears in dreams. I never thought that it would become the main theme of life today...

"Kazama-san, who are you going to vote for as your only vote?" Sitting in the seat in front of A Xiao, the girl who seldom interacted with her turned her head and asked curiously after class.

Her question caused the whole class to pay attention to A Xiao, and the sharp eyes with green eyes shone on her body like a spotlight, and they rushed to the center of the topic... It was so fucking ecstasy!

A Xiao shook the vicissitudes of life all over her body, and said aggrievedly: "I am observing."

fuck your sister!Everyone gave A Xiao a huge number of health balls, and A Xiao was overwhelmed immediately.

The others didn't get the answers they wanted, and started discussing with each other on their own.

"Sister Chiyonomiya is our princess, I have no problem with her being the manager of the tennis department."

"Do you have any opinions that are useful? It depends on whether everyone in Atobe SAMA and the tennis club have any opinions?"

"Chiyonomiya-senpai has a very good relationship with the tennis club, and she is the fiancee of Atobe SAMA. On the other hand, Fujiwara Hirano offended the people in the tennis club and hurt Chiyonomiya-senpai. How can such a person be qualified for the position of manager! "

"Ice Emperor who doesn't know that Atobe SAMA has never acknowledged Chiyomiya Misaki's identity, but I support Fujiwara-san. After all, Fujiwara-san looks much more real than Chiyomiya Misaki!"

"You're jealous, right? You must be jealous of Chiyomiya-senpai!"

"Hmph! No matter what you say, Misaki Chiyomiya will lose!"

BALABALABALA... and so on, the two sides quarreled fiercely.

"Kazema, you and Fujiwara-san are so close, you will definitely choose Fujiwara-san, right?" Obviously, the girl from Fujiwara's party tightly grasped A Xiao's collar, staring at A Xiao fiercely. If you say no, you will strangle her to death in the next second.

"I……"

"Kazema-san!! Don't be afraid of her, she's just a paper tiger. Chiyomiya-senpai is a very good and perfect person, Kazama-san won't let that evil force like Fujiwara Hirano take over the tennis club, right?" Another girl said The girl who was holding A Xiao tightly slapped her away, holding A Xiao's little paw firmly, summarizing the pros and cons of Chiyomiya and Fujiwara affectionately.

"that……"

The people from the two parties looked at A Xiao expectantly, hoping that she could say something constructive. Under the tremendous pressure, A Xiao sweated down her forehead, swallowed, and hummed softly: "Class is over... "

After speaking, the bell rang for the second class.

br>Getting three useless words, the collective erupted again, and they had to come up with an answer before they could give up.

At this time, Yingzi, who had long been unable to see it anymore, jumped up against the table.

She slapped her desk with one hand, and the loud 'bang' echoed in the noisy classroom.

With a gloomy face, she enveloped everyone's heads with a powerful aura, and ordered in a cold voice: "Everyone be quiet!!"

There was no sound in the class, they surrendered completely, obediently returned to their seats and waited for class to begin!

A Xiao gave Yingzi warm applause, Yingzi is doing well!I adore you so much~star eyes~

Yingzi glared at A Xiao, and nothing would happen if she didn't bring the trouble back!Xiao, you are too careless!

A Xiao scratched her head in embarrassment. Isn't this a [-]-word self-criticism to force her? You don't have to write the self-criticism and you won't be fined if you are late next time. Things just surfaced!

The whole school was discussing the winner of the last vote, A Xiao was also known by the public, knowing that she was the final decision maker, and many people went to class B of the second year to look at the girl who looked like Kazama Akari.

Only then did Ah Xiao realize how much attention this vote had received, and now she regrets why she didn't choose to run away and wait to be caught by the Atobu.

But when Fujiwara and Chiyomiya frequently appeared beside her, pretending to be friendly, A Xiao magnified this regret by N times.

Fujiwara considers that she is a good friend of A Xiao, and there is almost no doubt that A Xiao will vote for her, but just in case Chiyomiya sneaks in, she surrounds A Xiao all afternoon to show courteousness.

"Ah Xiao, your favorite pastry." Fujiwara took out a small plate of cake from behind as if conjuring, the cream on top was Ah Xiao's favorite, and there was a red cherry on the top, which was Ah Xiao's favorite Fruit, it seems that Fujiwara has figured out A Xiao's preferences.

A Xiao glanced at the cake listlessly, and her usual favorite dessert couldn't arouse her interest even in front of her eyes.

Whoever made this cake come to the door with an impure purpose, deliberately ingratiating and flattering will only show the injustice of voting.

"Fujiwara, don't put too much confidence in me. The manager is not up to me." Even if she voted for you today, whether you can become the manager of the tennis department is up to a powerful minister Calculate.

Fujiwara put down the cake, sat next to A Xiao, and expressed her thoughts like a good sister: "It doesn't matter, as long as Chiyomiya is not the manager of the tennis department."

Orz...

Fujiwara, what do you mean, are you going to fight Chiyomiya in this life?

How deep is your hatred... ==

Let’s talk about Chiyomiya again. After the egg fried rice incident last time, Ah Xiao occasionally met Chiyomiya on campus, and Chiyomiya only gave her a beautiful profile from

Walking by her side, she didn't even bother to give half her eyes. A Xiao was flattered to be summoned by this proud princess today.

Getting the princess's care is the honor that many people dream of, but for A Xiao who is in an awkward position, this honor is a double-edged sword. If she moves too much, her blood will flow into rivers.

Chiyomiya's performance greatly exceeded A Xiao's expectations. Looking at the exquisitely shaped bento in her hand, A Xiao became entangled.

Why does everyone know about her foodie attributes?Fujiwara's is cake, and Chiyomiya's is bento.

Chiyomiya folded her arms around her chest, and still had a proud expression, which was very different from the tenderness of the little bird beside Atobe, making lunch for A Xiao seemed like charity.

"Kazema, last time your egg fried rice tasted so-so, you can try my sushi and learn from it."

"Senior Chiyonomiya, you don't need to be so polite." She has no intention of being a cook forever, really!

"You don't need to say more, you can come to me at any time if you have any difficulties in the future." Saying that, Chiyomiya left, leaving only Miss A Xiao's sanity that was about to be destroyed and was blown farther and farther by the wind.

Looking at the bento box in her hand, Ah Xiao sighed, how could she be able to get the love of Chiyonomiya, so now she regrets why she only focused on writing some self-criticism and did not go to the auditorium to vote, otherwise she would not be in the current situation. The position is not up or down.

In front of the club office of the tennis club, A Xiao hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door and walking in.

In addition to the person she was looking for, there was Renzu.

A Xiao bowed to Shinobu as a greeting, and then slowly put the bento box in her hand in front of Atobe, and then she took a step back.

Atobu stroked the tear mole under the corner of his eye, looked at the bento in front of him, and looked at A Xiao with a half-smile: "Ah, I didn't remember asking you to make a bento."

Curiously, he opened the bento box and saw all kinds of delicate and exquisite sushi, which whetted the appetite: "Ale, Atobe has good food, but if I remember correctly, Kazama-sister can only make sushi. Fried rice with eggs, right?" There is a very good chance that she would not make this, Renzu was so sure.

A Xiao rolled her eyes, drooped her shoulders, and explained with a low air pressure: "This is criminal evidence!"

"Evidence?"

"It's evidence of being bribed. I had a hard time all afternoon."

"Puchi." The two teenagers laughed. They also heard that there were many people around her, and people popped up everywhere to ask the voting results, and they would be chased to go to the toilet. It was impossible for her to have such an expression. Not surprisingly.

"Then, what do you want me to do?" He would not believe that A Xiao came here just to report.

A Xiao took a deep breath, bent down to Atobe, and saluted: "I gave the bento to Atobe-senpai. This was made by Chiyomiya-senpai."

"..."

"I'd rather write a [-]-word review. Next time I'm late, Senior Atobe doesn't need to open the back door for me. I just hope, Senior Atobe, you can choose the manager yourself. Don't

torture me! "

"..."

"A major matter needs to be judged by Mr. Atobe himself to show your greatness. Do you think it's true?" With a pitiful tone and pointing fingers in pleading, the meaning of doglegs to the end is obvious.