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Chapter 91: You loser

"That... did I say something wrong? Senior Sister Chuluoye?" Asaku's mind turned rapidly, and there was no timidity in his face.

Anyway, she is also a senior high school senior, and she didn't name her name just now, so she could only say that she was called Chuluye!

Moreover, who would have thought that Chuluye would make tea for him?

Chuluye sneered: "Continue to pretend."

Asahikawa frowned: "Can you not be so terrible? Do you have to listen to anything?"

"Do you think I want to hear it? It's dirty my ears." Chu Luye snorted coldly in his nose and took a sip of the tea in his hand.

Then her charming brows frowned.

The tea has not been brewed, so it is so terrible.

So she put the teacup in her hand on the table, looking calm, and no clue was seen by Asikawa.

As the eldest lady of Chuluye's family, she hadn't made tea for a long time. Today, she suddenly became popular and was still soaked. Fortunately, she was not discovered.

Asakawa didn't notice such details, and he was more surprised by what Chuluye said.

It turns out that things like mind reading are not proactive. Chu Luye cannot control his mind reading!

Isn’t this the same as Yamazaki’s senior sister?

It's just one who can see through the male's flaws and the other who can hear other people's whispers about her. Both are passive skills. Even if they don't want to listen or watch, they can't escape.

From this point of view, it seems a bit cursed, and it is quite tormenting to think about it carefully.

"Continue your work. After doing the height layout in your hands, you can go back." Chuluye decided to give it a try again. The heirs of Chuluye's family will not give up easily. She may not leave if she didn't make this cup of tea today.

"What about the rest of the work? And... I'll look, there are three forms." Asakawa said, looking at the documents on the table.

Chu Luye walked to the table in the corner of the conference room and waited for the water in the kettle to boil.

"If you want to finish everything, I won't stop you. Anyway, my Chukano family has the best doctor in Japan, and you can save you even if you have cerebral hemorrhage." Her enchanting eyes glanced at Akikawa and said, "It's good that way, we don't owe each other to save you once."

"You still think too much about taking back this favor for nothing." Asikawa looked at Chuluye's slender waist and his two long legs and smiled: "If you marry me as a concubine, I might be able to barely accept using this favor."

In that case, the main task will be stable.

But of course this is a joke. Even Asakusa cannot imagine that this proud woman will get married one day.

Chuluye had a bad look and was holding a kettle full of boiling hot water in his hand: "If I want to be my son-in-law of Chuluye's family, I can resist this pot of hot water, so I agree."

Ah this.

Asakusa felt his crotch tightening.

"Well, there's no need. I'll go back after finishing this table. You can go back and ask others to continue doing the rest of the work."

Chuluye snorted coldly, took out two small porcelain cups, soaked one and tasted it by himself.

This time, there was no disgusting expression on her cold face, so she soaked the second cup and placed it on the red cloth on the conference table, but she didn't say a word.

Asakusa glanced at the cup of tea, took it with great openness, and took a sip.

Suddenly, he felt that some gaze was carefully watching his expression, so Asukao was thinking about other things in his heart without hesitation.

The weather is really good today!

Chuluye was looking at him.

What to have for dinner?

Chuluye was still watching him.

Ah...will you miss the tram so late? You'd better go back soon!

Asakusa's hands were moving rapidly, click Save, then got up and left.

"I'll go back first, you can find a secretary to fill the vacancy as soon as possible."

Chuluye kept staring at his back until Asuka slammed the door and left, he showed a hint of sneer. He got up and poured the cup of tea that Asuka had drunk into the flowerpot, and threw the cup directly into the trash can.

Damn man, he actually felt that the tea I made was not as good as that woman, ha.

Chuluye stood in front of the window, looking at Asikawa who was running hurriedly on campus, squinting his eyes.

Then she saw a girl sitting on a bench on the roadside. After seeing Asuka, she stood up with joy and trotted to him. The two of them walked side by side.

"Ha, the defeated dog."

Chuluye murmured with his hands behind his back.

...

After Chu Luye returned, he laid off three officials from the senior high school student union the next day. Feng Nan seemed to have received a hint from Chu Luye and also announced that two ministers had resigned.

The entire student union of Rende Yishu High School was left with the first-year high school student union who was alone in this storm, and no one was warned by Chu Luye.

This is entirely due to the strict requirements of Yuki Ai on weekdays. With such a person in charge, Asuka thinks that the first-year high school student union will probably become another peak in Rendeshi High School.

The previous peak was the iron-blooded team led by Chuluo, but Chuluo always graduated one day. Asukagawa felt that the future of Rendeyu High School would definitely be Yuki's love for Yuki.

It is really not easy for such a poor civilian girl to establish her dignity in the academy in a short period of time.

At the beginning, those who were not optimistic about Yuki Ai and even disliked her have gradually changed their impression of her.

Now Yuki loves to walk on the road to campus, few people have pointed at her with contempt. More and more classmates are willing to take the initiative to say hello to her.

The gap between civilian students and noble students in the Rende Yi School in the past was gradually erased under the leadership of the small group of the First Year Student Union.

Asakawa actually knew that in addition to his extremely excellent sense of responsibility, he also made up for the past.

The junior high school she studied did not resolve the conflict between men and women under her leadership. After being promoted to junior high school, Yukio learned from his mistakes and decided not to let the opposition split a school.

Every day after class, Asuka always leans against the window and sees Yuki wearing a cute sailor uniform and skirt, hurriedly running from his own vision with the ukulele on his back.

Whenever she passes outside the window of Class 1 (E) in high school, she always waves through the green belt and greets him with a smile.

The hands that were sometimes wrapped around the band-aid impressed Akikawa.

As the position of the band-aid on those hands continues to change, time also passes like flowing water.

There is only one week left before the opening of the sports festival.

That afternoon, no one was absent from the conference room of the first-year high school student union.

The mahogany door was open, and even half of the one that was usually not open was opened, making an exception. With the help of Asuka, Ryosuke worked hard to lift a drum up from the stairs and then pushed it into the conference room.

Suzuki Satsuko opened the window and debugged the strings of her violin by the window, while Saito Gen was on the side to power the Bass.

Yuki Ai stroked the ukulele made of mahogany with his hands, as if he was touching some peerless treasure.

There is another week for the sports festival. Today is the first time that the first-year high school student will be auditioned. If the effect is too poor, they will be busy in the next week.

"Vice President Kamiya, where is your instrument?"

Suzuki Shoko leaned against the window and asked while auditioning.

Asakawa straightened his waist and breathed a sigh of relief after setting the drum set for Ryosuke. He smiled and said, "That thing is not suitable for playing in crowded places. To people who don't know how to appreciate it, it may be similar to the noise, so I won't play it in school."

"Then... when the sports festival is on stage, can you really grasp the solo, Vice President?"

The performance decided by the members of the first-year high school student union was to be played by the remaining four people, and then the solo was performed by Asikawa.

Can it attract attention? The four of them are actually similar to the pressure of Asahikawa.

Asakawa said confidently: "The water here is not deep, how can I not grasp it? Don't worry, you will definitely make a big splash when the time comes! Try everyone to sit and listen, lie down and listen!"
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