The little boy nodded in a vague way, and he glanced upwards, noticing Yuki Ai's palm.

"Sister, why are your hands so hard?"

"Ah, you said this." Yuki Ai was stunned, and then smiled and showed his hands to the two children. "This is called calluses. After moving bricks and pulling ropes for a long time, it will happen! It hurts very much at the beginning!"

The little calluses on the base of the fingers feel hard and different from any other girl of the same age.

The little girl opened her hand and looked at Yuki Ai's hand again, not very clear.

It has been the 21st century. Even boys of the same age as Yuki Ai rarely have calluses on their hands, let alone a girl who has just entered a primary school student.

No one knows how much heavy work Yuki Ai did when he was a child, but the mottled calluses can at least give people who have seen them a little imagination.

"Okay, if you don't want to hurt your hands like your sister, study hard. Holding the pen hand, there will never be calluses in your palm."

While teaching the little boy to start counting again, Yuki Ai peeled off the oranges on the plate, removed the white beards on the orange petals bit by bit, and then gave them to the little boy and the little girl.

After Yuki Ai fed the last piece of orange petal to the little girl, the little girl asked with her big, lively and innocent eyes.

"Sister, why don't you eat?"

"Sister doesn't like eating oranges." Yuki Ai touched her head and replied with a smile.

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"Hello, you are Saito classmate, right?"

Saito Gen was looking at the scene layout diagram sketched in his hand when he suddenly heard someone calling him and looked up.

A handsome and gentle boy stood in front of him.

My hair was combed meticulously, revealing my smooth forehead, wearing a shirt and a suit jacket in my hand. If I weren't a student, I would rather be a young director who wanted to acquire the company.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"I'll introduce myself. I'm Kei Ono from Class (B). I would like to ask you, where is President Yukio now? I'm in a hurry for some things."

The boy protected one hand on his chest and the other hand behind his back. His left foot bent behind his right foot, and he slightly bowed his body and performed a standard Western men's tribute.

Saito Gen felt that the name was very familiar but couldn't remember where he had heard it, so he thought about it and replied: "President, she has something to do for the time being, so she will come back later."

"That's how..."

Kei Ono smiled meaningfully, "The president who was never late hasn't come yet on such an important day... So she may be absent from the speech today. Can I understand this way?"

"What do you want to say?" Saito Gen frowned and put away the sketch in his hand.

This person has made him uncomfortable since he spoke to him.

Few people can make others hate themselves in three sentences, let alone be very polite.

"It's nothing, I hope everything goes well today." Kei Ono waved her hand and said goodbye and left.

But after he took a step, he seemed to remember something, and half turned around and smiled: "I remember that the school seemed to have regulations. If the speech was not present at the beginning, he would be considered abstaining from the voluntary power... Sorry, don't look at me with that look. I just kindly reminded the work of the student union. After all, the president should set an example!"

"Student Saito, I think as far as the Propaganda Department is concerned, other competitors are absolutely not as good as you."

"That's really a problem for you, classmate Ono." Saito Gen's voice didn't fluctuate much.

Kei Ono still smiled with a gentle and gentle smile, "Since you have the hope of re-election, then please let us get along well in the future! See you in the evening!"

Watching the person who made him unhappy leave, Saito Genko had not yet calmed down to look at the venue layout map, Asuka and Ryosuke had already quietly come over.

"Who was that person just now? Do you know him?" Liangsuke frowned and asked, looking at Kei Ono's back.

Based on his experience, the conversation between Saito Gen just now was not very pleasant-

It is not difficult to see that Saito Gen's face is still a little solemn until now.

This small expression could not escape Liang Jie's eyes.

"I don't know you, I say I am from Class B (B) and I'm called Kei Ono. But in my impression, I probably haven't had any interaction with him. I just heard that there is a chairman of the farmer association who is in charge of fruit sales in the surrounding areas of Tokyo. The surname is Ono." Saito Gen shook his head and denied it.

"What did he tell you just now?" Liang Jie asked.

"I said something about the president in a sarcastic manner. I think he might be hostile to President Yuki." Saito Gen replied.

"Of course there is hostility," Asukakawa said casually: "Kei Ono, the representative of chemistry class in class (b), and one of the candidates for the president. Your intuition is very accurate. He is the grandson of the chairman of the Agricultural Association."

"The one who was giving a mock speech to a flowerpot over there, his name is Uesugi Genji, a class (D), and his family runs a glass factory. Although it is not large in scale, it is richer than an ordinary petty-bourgeois family."

"The other one who seems very nervous is also one of the candidates, a civilian student, and he is the third in our grade. Even Kubo, the class leader in our (e) class, will come to the election... Don't you look at the campaign list?"

Saito Gen was immediately a little ashamed. He had been busy preparing materials for himself and Suzuki Shinko recently. The list was just looking at their respective competitors and neglecting their concern for other companions.

Ryosuke has a different view.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and noticed something was wrong from Asikawa's face.

"Oh, the campaign list. Then Xiao Ming, you must know your competitors very well?"

"Uh... Of course, knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated!"

"How many people are running for vice president? What are their names?"

"This, three or four are here, I forgot." Asakawa scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Liang Jie chuckled, "Is it revealed? I just felt something was wrong. With your personality, how could you care so much about other people's affairs? Logically speaking, you shouldn't even know that there is a campaign list, and you won't go to see it if you know it. It turned out that I only saw the president..."

At the end, Ryosuke's tone became more and more frivolous, reminding Akikawa of the frivolous and cheerfulness of the teacher calling out a classmate who was in a relationship or had scandals when he was in high school in his previous life.

Waving his hand, Asukao argued: "Nonsense, I have to pay attention to those who are running for accountants, okay! I still care about your Ryosuke!"

"There is only one who competes with me. You probably just took a look and remembered it... Say it quickly, does Ye Yingsang know about your relationship with the president?"

"What's the relationship? Don't talk nonsense, it will kill people!"

"Anyway, it's not me who died... Cough cough! Be gentle! I'm really strangled!"

Before Ryosuke finished speaking, he was locked in the throat by Asikawa, which attracted Saito Gen's chuckling.

"You two have a good relationship. I don't have such friends. Maybe I'm too shy."

"Don't be discouraged by Saito. Although you are not as close to Xiao Ming in my heart, I am at least much more pleasing to you than your classmates!"

"Shut up if you can't speak. If you praise others, you can feel bad about what you say."

Asahikawa signaled Ryosuke to shut up, then looked at Saito Gen, full of confidence: "Don't worry, we are all the best student union, and everyone will be re-elected."

"Of course I believe it, just..."

Saito Gen was a little worried: "Is the president really okay?"

This question hid every student union cadre who knew about it. Until lunch, Ai Yuki had no news.

After the morning venue was set up, Torikawa went to the restaurant to meet with the three girls.

The high-end dojo of the restaurant is very familiar to Shikano. At this time, she was leading Yamazaki Ai and Yasakura Haruna to wait in the Western restaurant at the highest point.

The steak here is a place she thinks is better than what some big hotels outside, and she often visits.

The speeches for the second year of high school were chosen in the cafeteria lobby, which was large in area and plenty of seats. There were few windows for restaurants on holidays, which would not affect business. It might even bring some business to the surrounding windows because of the large audience.

Tomorrow Chuan saw Feng Nan from a distance, but when he saw that he was busy, he didn't go to say hello and took the elevator to the top floor.

"Brother Tomorrow Chuan!"

Haruna was looking around absent-mindedly. When she saw Akikawa appearing outside the restaurant, she was suddenly filled with joy and stood up and waved her hands.

"Hey Ye Sakura, pay attention to the impact. Students are eating around you, don't embarrass Kawakun!" Yamazaki Ayi hurriedly smiled at the students who were looking around, and then pulled Haruna's neck of the clothes and whispered: "Today is quite special, so you can't let Kawakun have any negative news."

"Oh yes, Brother Kawa Tomorrow is still running!" Haruna also realized that he had lost his composure and quickly sat down and covered his mouth, his eyes full of apology.

Chuluye didn't say anything. When Akikawa came over, he said slowly: "It's okay, at least until now, there are no people around him who have bad intentions."

"Sorry, I'm late." Asikawa trotted up all the way, panting and laughing.

But before the three girls could talk to the waiter who came to prepare to order food, a hurrying phone ringing made everyone's eyes focus on Asikawa.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID.

It was actually called by Yuki Ai.

"I'll go and answer the phone!" Asakawa threw down this sentence with a serious look on his face. Before the chair was hot, he turned around and hurried away, leaving Yamazaki Ai and Haruna looking at each other.

"Order food later, you can go and do it first." Chu Luye waved his hand calmly and signaled the waiter to step down first, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of black tea.

The dog man's panic was caught by her in a moment just now.
Chapter completed!