"I have said that you can print this kind of file, and you don't need to write it by hand, right?"

Chuluye's tone was still cold. She was used to talking to anyone in this tone. After all, her initial favorability for almost everyone was negative.

Yuki Ai bowed slightly, "If there were no special requirements, I was still used to handwriting. President Shirakino did not emphasize when explaining work, and when he explained his work, he had to print it... I would do it again if necessary."

This is her usual style. When she was working in a convenience store in a rural town, the boss once gave her 200 yen and asked her to print a study report for her child. Yuki Ai asked the boss if it was handwritten.

After obtaining the boss' consent, she spent her spare time copying the homework for her child saved up for a holiday in one day and earned the 200 yen. Since then, as long as it is not a hard-line printing, she is always willing to write it by hand.

And it is definitely a pleasure to calm down and write with strokes.

Looking at the beautiful small characters on the report, I couldn't even find a single stroke.

"It's okay, it's just for me to have a private meeting, either by handwriting or printing. I'll go back to the class to handle class affairs and come to the meeting on time at 9 o'clock, and notify the service office to clean it. I said that the conference room is open and there is someone here, so I can clean it."

Chu Luye closed the folder and threw it on the table, then gently stepped back the chair with his feet, straightened his legs, leaned on the backrest, and took a Chinese book "Shan Hai Jing" from the bookshelf.

This book made her headache. Not to mention that Chinese is the most difficult language in the world, just these rare words that are not even known to some Chinese people make Chu Luye uncomfortable.

But Yuki Ai accidentally said during the holiday that Kamiya-kun occasionally reads books in the conference room, and reads Chinese books. For example, some time ago, he also reads "The Earl of Monte Cristo", "White Deer Plain" and "The Dancer of Izu". When he was not busy, he would smile with a gentle smile on his face and talk to her in a magnetic voice about how the Earl revenge and how people struggled between sexual and ideal love.

When the sports festival was approaching, I probably finished reading the previous book, and the one that often appeared in the hands of Shengujun was replaced by "Shan Hai Jing".

My sister recalled the little things she had with Kamiya Kan in the student union. Yuki Ai's eyes were filled with yearning and memories, and described to Chuluo how the afterglow of the sunset put Kamiya Kan's handsome cheeks on gold edges, and how the melodious piano sound outside the window came out of the music club's window, and then climbed into the room along the ivy on the wall.

That look made Chuluye remember it fresh... It was not a love for his lover, but a longing for an excellent man.

At the end of the day, Ai Yuki would sigh that Kanya Jun really loves to study and actually taught Chinese by herself. So she felt embarrassed to disturb him and secretly finished Kanya Jun's work.

But Yuki Ai is still young, and Asuka is just lazy when reading books.

"If nothing happens, don't stand here as a decoration, Yuki classmate." Chuluo frowned and looked at the word "Taotie" in the book with pinyin, and said without raising his head: "If I need sculptures, I will ask someone to copy a Venus at the door without you replacing it... Besides, you are standing in the wrong place, and there is no need for a statue in front of the table, even if you are a bit beautiful."

Yuki Ai had long been accustomed to Chuluo's cold words, and he had no grudges in his heart, so he said goodbye and left.

The mahogany gate was closed again, and the lonely ruler was frowning and chewing words, analyzing how this greedy monster that would never be full attracted readers...

What's so good about this thing?

Time passed minute by minute. After reading a few strange stories about mountains and seas, Chu Luye rubbed the corners of his eyes and put the book "Shan Hai Jing" back into the bookshelf on the table.

She concluded that this is a book similar to the Japanese Hundred Monsters or monsters, which are all about fantasy monsters.

She has never liked this kind of thing very much, especially the legend of ghosts. After all, she is still a girl, so she would rather read some boring financial newspapers than waste her time on this kind of thing.

"Does this extremely remote literature be used as a learning material for learning Chinese? Humph, this challenging choice is in line with the identity of a qualified man."

After looking at the wall clock on the wall, Chuluye got up and went out, and entered the toilet next to him.

The meeting time is uncertain, and it has become her habit to go to the bathroom before any exam or meeting.

In my mind, I was still thinking about the Chinese books I mentioned just now, such as "White Deer Plain", Chu Luye entered the first toilet and subconsciously lifted the toilet seat cushion.

With his fingers touching the zipper of the summer uniform skirt, Chuluye came back to his senses and was stunned.

Looking at the lifted toilet seat cushion in front of her, her confused eyes gradually narrowed.

"What happened?" murmured to himself, Chuluye reached out and put down the cushion, and began to sort out when these strange things recently started.

On the other hand, the entire Rende Yi High School is busy cleaning the school. In the morning, we only come to report on the school opening. There is no class for one day and no club activities are carried out. So as long as the classroom and club activity room are cleaned, school can be finished early in the afternoon.

There is nothing happier for students than having a half-day vacation. After school, you can have an appointment with a classmate who is missing during the holiday to play nearby for a while, so students are extremely motivated.

"Bastard Liangsuke, hand over the bucket."

"oh."

Asuka stood on a simple escalator stacked with a table and a chair, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and then took the bucket of water handed over by Ryosuke.

He threw in the dirty rag in his hand, but his face was covered in darkness the next second.

“…”

"Hey, Ryosuke."

"Who is calling on Mr. Ryosuke? Tell your wishes and offer your soul..."

"Bang!"

Asahikawa did not hesitate at all. He rewarded Ryosuke with a set of silky little combos and interrupted his singing.

Ryosuke covered his head and looked at him with a horror expression, his tone was full of grievance: "What are you doing! The matter of stealing your bento just now has obviously gone, why are you still hitting me?"

"When the health mobilization meeting is held, what are the tasks assigned to you by the big students?"

"Put the fan with you. He also said that you are tall and quick, making other students unreliable. You are the best candidate. I will cooperate with you and then go together."

"Tell me who can use the fan to not change the water? If the water is poured out, you can draw an ink painting in the square. Can you use your brain?"

So Ryosuke began to make excuses for his laziness, and before Akikawa could jump down and give him a set of anti-joint skills, he heard someone shouting at the door.

"Shengu Jun, someone is looking for you!"

Asakawa grabbed Liang Jie's collar with his hands, and Liang Jie looked like "If you have the ability, you will beat me to death, anyway, I won't admit defeat." Hearing that someone was looking for him, the two of them turned to look at the door at the same time...

Well, there are actually three people.

When Ye Ying Haruna, who was painting the board in the back of the classroom, heard the name of "Kamiya-kun", her little ears immediately stood up, and her reaction was no less than hearing her own name.

Jie Chengai stood at the door and stuck his head in half, waved at Asikawa with a smile on his face.

Asakawa and Ryosuke looked at each other, feeling the substantial sharp gaze from a succubus behind him, and looked at Ryosuke with a serious look: "Go with me."

Liang Jie smiled disdainfully, looked down at Asikawa holding his collar hand, leisurely: "I think someone needs to organize some language."

The solemn expression on Asakusa's face remained unchanged. He quietly let go of his collar and smoothed it out a few times, his tone was still serious: "I think Mr. Liangsuke needs to move to the front door."

With such a majestic tone, Ryosuke even used respectful words, he had to admire his close friend for being able to judge the situation.

"Okay, in order to give you a free life of sexual happiness in the future, Mr. Ryosuke will reluctantly save you from the Shura Field."

He took out the rag from the bucket and stuffed it to Akikawa, patted the dust and water stains on his hands, and said as he walked, "I'll go and see it myself, I'll call you if you have something to do."

So under Haruna's suspicious gaze, Ryosuke went over to talk to Yuki Ai, and then she quickly left and went to the next place.

"It's nothing. President Chukuro said that the meeting will be held at 9 o'clock, and Yuki's classmate said that he would go early, it's best now."
Chapter completed!