About 3 minutes, so he also reserved more time for her.

There were four people sitting next to the eight-person long table in front of them, no matter how they looked at it, there should be vacant seats, but there were piles of documents, notebooks and other utensils in front of everyone.Mutsuki observed for a long time before she found a corner and sat down, holding the folder that Atobe asked her to dig out from the table just now, ready to open it.

Because there was not enough space, she planned to put the things next to her a little better.There might be a place for those on the table, but there were a lot of gaps between the papers, and she just wanted to keep them close together.

But just as she made a move, a third grader stopped her.

"Please don't mess with the things here, if you mess up, you have to start all over again."

"I didn't..."

"Don't explain, I don't need it."

……Ha ha.

Mutsuki was thinking whether to keep silent or to refute here. She should have calmed down without knowing the situation, but she didn't expect any bad consequences if she confronted her senior.

"Then please clean up yourselves, senior. It's getting in the way. I believe it will be more convenient for you if you tidy up better." Before the senior could speak, Mutsuki stood up, "But if you insist on doing things in such a chaotic environment, then I I can only try not to disturb you, I will move a table over there."

The senior was naturally unhappy when he heard such words, but he was also suppressed by the students next to him.Mutsuki who turned around to move the table and chairs didn't hear anything.

Judging from their looks, this should be a fairly urgent job, so everyone is a little anxious.Like the senior just now, she has a notebook in front of her as if she is doing data entry, and every time she runs out of materials, she just randomly scans them to the side, and then randomly flips through the next sheet of data on the table.

She is responsible for sorting out various things, such as budget sheets, attendance lists, quantities of items, and so on.

It seems that there will be an exchange party half a month later.

If you take a closer look, you will find that she is responsible for only a part of it, not all of it is reorganized by her from scratch.

After about two hours, she finished what was in hand. She just checked and sorted out the final work with the efforts of others. It didn't have much trouble, but the work of repeated checking was a bit tedious.

Mutsuki took the preparations and put them back, and asked Atobe if she could go back. As soon as she got closer, she found a pile of materials in the corner that were exactly the same as the ones she had just sorted out.

Mutsuki looked up at everyone present, vaguely feeling that they deliberately let her see.

At this time, President Atobe brought Feng Chotaro to the student union. When he saw her standing there, he took the folder in her hand, looked at the materials roughly, and said: "It's okay, you go back with Feng. Today You have been a great help."

"Do not……"

Ho Chotaro walked forward with a smile, "Muzuki-chan has worked hard, let's go."

"Let's go..."

Even though he felt that the matter was designed by President Atobe, Mutsuki was pushed out of the room by Feng Chotaro.

Unexpectedly, the trace department also came out.

"Looking at your results, you've done a good job. Maybe you'll be called to help like this in the future, isn't it a problem?"

"Occasionally..." Mu Yue took advantage of this moment to say, "Compared to this, the chairman seems to have gained a lot of hatred for me... Those materials have already been sorted out by someone else, right?"

Atobe looked at her with admiring eyes, "Well, that's right. But there were too many mistakes and omissions, so I asked you to redo it. Is there a problem?"

But Muyue couldn't afford his appreciation, those people were all placed in front of her, could they not find out?

"Isn't it enough to ask that classmate to do it again? This amount doesn't take too much time, and I'm robbing other people's work."

"I asked him to do other things. This time, I want to see if you can use it. That's it. I have other things to do. You should be careful and go back."

Hocho Taro happily replied, "Yes. Atobe-san worked hard today too."

Before leaving school, the two of them went to change their shoes. Mutsuki took a look before putting them on, then dumped the thumbtacks from the shoes into the trash can and put them on again.Feng Changtaro changed it faster than her, so he walked over to find her.

"...Can you stop looking at me like a puppy?" He even changed his shoes and walked to her side to wait for her.

Even Mutsuki, who likes him, doesn't adjust well.

Maybe it was a wrong choice for her to confess at that time, and there is nothing to be afraid of him who has no worries.

"I, I apologized to my seniors today, and I also asked them all kinds of advice." Hocho Taro said suddenly on the road, "To be honest, I was anxious when the seniors said that many people like you at first, but I still told the seniors that I love you." I didn't mean that, so today I apologize to my seniors for lying, and I have to apologize to Mutsuki-chan, I'm sorry."

She honestly expressed her confusion, "I really don't know how to react when you apologize so bluntly."

Hocho Taro laughed a few times, looked down at Mutsuki, and she, who felt her gaze, also walked over, and almost didn't say what he was looking at.

"The seniors said they would support me. Now I feel a lot easier."

"Of course, you don't have the talent for acting. It's really hard to pretend to be so hard all this time."

"I've said it hard twice, and... Mutsuki-chan, your eyes are not smiling..."

Mutsuki put away her smile and replaced it with a mocking face.

"You don't need to do so many things that are not suitable for you in order to keep up with me. As smart as I am, if you keep guessing my thoughts like this, sooner or later you will not be able to bear it."

Before she could finish speaking, Chotaro had already gone to the snack shop to buy desserts after dinner, holding up two flavors of ice cream and asking her which one she wanted.

She sighed helplessly, but didn't intend to repeat it.

"I don't need it, you can buy it for Kanako-san."

"Ah, there is a red bean flavor for a limited time. Would you like to try Mutsuki-chan?"

"...Hocho Taro, are you listening to me?"

Seeing him happily taking the ice cream to pay, she sighed again, unable to say anything to stop him.

You have so much energy just after practicing, young man.

When Feng Kanako came home and saw the dessert in the refrigerator, she warmly gave her younger brother a thankful hug, then thought of the heat in the ice cream, she clenched her fist and hammered her younger brother non-stop.

"Cagataro, you idiot!"

"Sister?...It hurts...wait...it hurts..."

At this moment, Mutsuki understands why Kanako wants to lose weight all day long, and she has been fattened up by Chotaro... and she herself seems to be affected.

After dinner, Kanako still couldn't resist eating the dessert bought by her brother, so she shared one with Mutsuki.

She hadn't eaten cold food for several years, but seeing Hocho Taro's stupid face, she still ate it up, and even got addicted and wanted to eat it again.

As a sweet tooth, she seldom buys these for herself, and at most buys some candies and chocolates to eat while studying.

Then, that night she had a fit.

As a consequence of violating a doctor's order many years ago.

Mutsuki also felt that she was not qualified to say so much about Ho Chotaro.

Knowing that eating cold food is not good for her health, under the influence of Hocho Taro, she still eats it right. She would rather toss and turn at night than see him disappointed.

And so far she hasn't even told him that she can't eat cold food.

Putting down the medicine, she sat on the bed with her knees bent, and began to curse Hocho Taro with resentment.

"That idiot."

In fact, she is the stupidest person.

[044] Vol03. Stars·04

After waking up the next morning, Mutsuki's voice was hoarse. When she went downstairs, she was in a dilemma. She didn't know whether to greet her aunt directly or just nodded her head.

Mother Feng, who happened to come out with her breakfast in hand, said, "Muyue, good morning, come and have breakfast."

"Morning, good morning..." Auntie said it would be impolite for her to remain silent.

But it was not Feng's mother who complained about her voice, but Feng Kanako, who rarely got up early.

"Hey Mutsuki, did you catch a cold last night? Why is the voice so strange?"

Haruka Haruka and Mutsuki looked at Kanako who was still yawning just after she came down the stairs.

"Good morning, Kanako-san..." The guilty Mutsuki spoke in a very low voice.

"Morning, Kanako. That's right, is Mutsuki sick again? If you don't feel well, it's better to take a rest," Mother Feng held her chin, very worried, "But Mutsuki just took a few days off..."

It's just that school has not started for a month, and Mutsuki takes two days off on average every week.

Thinking about it is a disaster.

She quickly said: "It's okay, it's just that my throat is a bit strange, there is no other problem, and it will be fine in a while." This is also true, if there is no accident, it should not develop into a cold or something.

Kanako went to the dining table and sat down, tilted her head to look at Mutsuki, and speculated: "Could it be because I ate ice cream yesterday?...Isn't it so weak? By the way, where is Dad?"

Mother Feng went in again to get Kanako's breakfast, and when she came out, she said, "He has something to do today, and he went out with Chotaro. Compared to this, Mutsuki, did you eat ice cream yesterday? It's not okay."

Kanako didn't understand, she turned her face away and asked her mother, "What do you mean? Did Mutsuki have her period yesterday?"

Although the others didn't know, Lizi at least told Feng Yurika, and asked her to help supervise, but Mutsuki was generally very well-behaved and self-conscious, and neither of them worried about her too much.Yurika was even a little envious of Lizi for having such a well-behaved and sensible daughter, and the one in her family still looked like this after she went to college.

"Muyue has a bad trachea, so she can't eat cold food." Mother Feng frowned, and then said to herself, "Did you go for a follow-up visit recently? Why don't you go see it once? Did you bring medicine to school?"

Mutsuki smiled awkwardly and explained: "

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