Shirakawa Zepei walked into Class C1 without squinting his eyes, as if there was no one there, and didn't care at all about the looks cast by the group of people. He walked near Ju Zhimo's position, and then faced Jiu Shi with a calm tone.

Dahe Zhenren, who bent down to express his love, spoke.

"Please give way."

Although they were talking about "trouble", Dahe Zhenren's group could not detect a trace of politeness from Shirakawa Zehei's demeanor and tone.

Just as a member of the live team was about to say something dissatisfied, Dahe Zhenren straightened up and smiled apologetically at Shirakawa Zeppei.

"Sorry, Shirakawa-san...you are Tachibana-san's friend, right?"

After all, he is an outstanding scholarship student who often goes on stage to give reports, so it is not surprising that Dahe Dahe knows him.

Without raising his eyelids, Shirakawa Zehei passed the position vacated by Dahe Zhenren, and he said to his student, "Tachibana-san, the club activities have begun, let's go."

Miss Tachibana Chimo immediately obeyed and held Shirakawa Zeping's sleeve.

The members of the current group couldn't sit still. A girl wearing a light yellow bow tie said: "Shirakawa-san, the real person is confessing his love. Can you take a look at the atmosphere?"

"Don't you think it's rude to come over here talking to yourself?"

"That's right, Senior Dahe is obviously still talking to him..."

"Tachibana-san, are you planning to leave just like that?"

Shirakawa Zehei glanced at the talkative girls, and his dagger-like eyes scared the two timid ones back. The remaining one seemed to be sure that nothing would happen to him, and held on stubbornly.

As if aware of this tense atmosphere, the male members of the current group stood up.

"Shirakawa-kun, Masato is still confessing his love. Can the club activities be postponed a little bit?"

"We will explain it to the calligraphy department director later..."

Shirakawa Zeping turned his head slightly and asked doubtfully: "What's your name?"

The boy was stunned for a moment and replied: "My name is Shimoda..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shirakawa Zeping asked again: "Are you familiar with Tsukimi Sakurazawa?"

"Ah?...This..."

"Then what are you explaining?" Shirakawa Zeping said coldly: "It seems that no one here is qualified to ask for someone from our calligraphy department."

The two boys heard the sarcasm in Shirakawa Zeppei's words and were about to step forward to get angry. Dahe Zhenren stretched out his hand to stop them and smiled brightly at Shirakawa Zeppei.

"I'm sorry, we didn't think carefully."

"I'm causing trouble for you."

He then said to Miss Ju Zhimo, who was bowing his head: "Classmate Ju, I'm sorry to cause you so much trouble... However, if possible, I hope you can carefully consider my thoughts."

"I still don't want to give up, even if there is only a slight possibility, please seriously consider it!"

"I will be waiting for your reply."

"please!"

It's another standard request to bow. When an ordinary girl sees this, she might be moved to tears.

Such a sunny, handsome and high-quality sex boy expresses his feelings sincerely over and over again. I believe no one will refuse, right?

Dahe Zhenren bent down and looked at the ground, unable to detect the expressions of the others, but no matter what, his loser behavior had reached its extreme.

Sincerity, elegance, humility, and politeness. He knew that if he was asked to persist, a character like Ju Zhimo would not know how to refuse!

And Shirakawa Zehei, the member of the same club who came out halfway, will definitely destroy Tachibana Chimo's usual impression of him because of his forcible intervention.

Being a weakling is sometimes not a disadvantage, but a shortcut to gaining sympathy.

He suddenly found that the confession letter in his hand seemed to be being pulled out.

Dahe Zhenren was overjoyed and quickly raised his head and said: "Tachibana-san..."

Shirakawa Zehei took out his confession letter and tore it in half in front of his face that he had just raised.

The evening light reflected back from behind Shirakawa Zehei, making his expression chaotic. Dahe Dahe couldn't see his face clearly, and could only slightly detect the sharp light reflected from his eyes.

"There's no need to think about it, I'll refuse it on her behalf."

Dahe Zhenren's smile froze on his face.

"..."

"..."

Everyone fell into a strange silence due to this turn of events. Finally, someone shouted: "Who do you think you are? Why should you refuse on her behalf?"

"Shirakawa Zehei, don't think we are afraid of you! Masato is just unwilling to conflict with you!"

"That's too bad, Senior Shirakawa. Fortunately, I thought you were a good person before. How could you do this to Senior Dahe!"

"This person is too self-centered..."

Ohga Masato put away his smile and said: "Shirakawa-san, what do you mean? Can you make a choice for Tachibana-san?"

"No matter what, Tachibana-san is an independent individual. She is not dependent on anyone, and she does not have to obey anyone's orders! Even her parents must respect her wishes!"

A serious expression appeared on Mr. Ohga's face: "As for you, Shirakawa-san, you are just a clubmate, so what qualifications do you have to say that you can take the decision for Tachibana-san?"

"In your eyes, doesn't Tachibana-san have any thoughts of his own?"

"Please apologize to Tachibana-san immediately! Otherwise, I will not let you go!" Dahe Zhenren said firmly.

Shirakawa Zehei was immediately laughed out of anger. He felt that Dahe Zhenren was really interesting. At this time, he actually didn't forget to brush up his favorability score and try to drive a wedge between the two of them.

Being able to perform to this extent is considered a talent.

He was too lazy to argue with Mr. Dahe about independence and respect. When he was about to invite these boys to a remote place to demonstrate what it meant to convince others with force, a small voice suddenly came from behind him.

"I...I listen to Shirakawa-san."

Shirakawa Zeping was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly.

Dahe Zhenren could hardly hold back a mouthful of blood.

what's the situation!

I just talked about independence, autonomy, and respect for a long time, so forget it and you didn’t listen at all, and you actually said, “I listen to Shirakawa-san”?

I was still here lifting the sedan for you, and you suddenly jumped out of the sedan and eloped with the villain?

Is this something humans do? You suddenly took the moral high ground to the Somali Trench!

"Pfft~"

Shirakawa Zeping's Paramecium Minister couldn't hold it back at the door and burst out laughing. Seeing everyone's eyes turning to her, she quickly covered her mouth to suppress her laughter and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it...

You continue, you continue..."

It's just that the real owner has already spoken. No matter how thick-skinned the members of Dahe Zhenren's active team are, there is no reason to continue to block Shirakawa Zehei and Tachibana Chimo.

Step by step, the two of them slowly walked out of the classroom of Class C1 in a victorious manner, leaving only Tsukimi Sakurazawa and the Gensho team with wide-eyed expressions on their faces as they still wanted to watch a show.

Class C1 fell into a dead silence.

"Hey, Shirakawa, wait for me!" Minister Paramecium shouted.

She quickly caught up and complained after walking a little further: "Bai Chuan! You know better than to drag me along! What if they rush out and beat me to vent their anger!"

Baichuan Zeping glanced at her: "Who asked you to watch the show over there?"
Chapter completed!