Jiang Yu didn't have the leisure to pay attention to the boys who were secretly gritting their teeth, and the girls who were gossiping.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a melodious sound of music from his mobile phone.

It is a slow-paced pure piano version of "Butter-Fly".

After gesturing the girls around him to be quiet for a while, Jiang Yu looked at the name on the screen, raised his eyebrows in some surprise, and then connected.

Then, before he could even say hello, a slightly crying voice came from the other side of the phone: "Yu~~Jun~~ We seem to be lost!" ”

At that moment, the expression on Jiang Yu's face was quite exciting.

At least, in the eyes of the dozen or so girls next to him.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Yu stabilized his wavering mind and complained **, and said with a slight sigh: "Send me a location coordinates, I'll come to you." ”

……

"Everyone—long time no see!"

In the midst of the warblers and swallows, Jiang Yu walked outside without a trace - he was really worried at the moment that if this scene was seen by more people, what kind of terrifying gossip would spread in the school after the cultural festival.

In this information age, you have to learn not to underestimate the IQ of your students, but not to overestimate their mental development. Especially in such a country that has exploded for the second time.

All of the "My Youth Love Story" will be regarded as a classic by teenagers and young people, and it is not unrelated to the unique ethnic culture and social formation of the Japanese people.

As for the experience after receiving the phone call just now, in short, after Jiang Yu went around two streets, he found the four HTT people who were chatting leisurely and stuffing various snacks into their mouths at the same time.

It's hard for him to describe how he felt when he was running sweaty.

Imbalance? Excessively?

Perhaps, but it's all a momentary thing.

Here, Jiang Yu has to thank his sister who is not worrying, and the senior sister in the club who is cold-bellied and has a poisonous tongue.

has been by the side of these two people for many years, which makes his psychological endurance not ordinarily strong.

After that moment of dissatisfaction, Jiang Yu looked at the three people who were fully armed (referring to the musical instruments), pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with great difficulty, "Why do you carry these things?" He swallowed it in his throat.

And after seeing Jiang Yu, the three people except for Hirasawa seemed to be a little embarrassed, especially after discovering that even if he tried his best to suppress his breathing, he still seemed quite disordered.

Here again, I have to mention the benefits of natural stay. As if he hadn't noticed anything wrong, Yui Hirasawa squeaked and greeted Jiang Yu while stuffing something in his mouth, making him angry and funny.

Breaking free from his memories, Jiang Yu couldn't help but sigh deeply - there were so many disasters early in the morning, and he couldn't imagine how the next whole day would unfold. Or rather, unwilling to imagine.

It's like if you accidentally hear the word "hard" after a long day of shopping, you will get rid of the state of excitement and satisfaction, and when you think of the "hard work" itself, the fatigue of the whole body will suddenly come up.

Huh? Why does it always feel like this example has actually happened somewhere?

Ahem, all in all. After an excited reunion after a long absence, the cultural festival belonging to a group of girls officially kicked off.

In the slightly surprised eyes of others, everyone hugged each other and walked into Feng Zhiqi's campus. However, Jiang Yu wisely distanced himself from a group of girls, and the half-asleep true white was also handed over to Xiao Burying, who remained in a lady's state.

If it is enviable to go to a cultural festival with a girl, two people will be jealous, and once the number reaches 10, it will be counted upwards......

Well, it probably makes people wonder if this is illusory or real.

Feng Zhiqi is not a school with the diversified development of students as the main theme, so the activities prepared by various clubs and classes at the cultural festival are full of a sense of youthfulness.

In comparison, the water where Mahaku studied is high, and the scale and level of the cultural festival are much higher. Not only is the festival held for a whole week, but because the school encourages students to follow the path of art, there are many big names in painting, music, programming, and animation during high school, which can be seen from the group of residents in Sakuraso, which also leads to the various activities at the cultural festival, which makes it feel like it stands out from the rest of the high schools. Even compared to some universities that specialize in art, it is not far behind.

However, the cultural festival of Fengzhiqi also has a very interesting preservation project - on the last night of the event, the folk wind dance of the latter night festival is held every year.

Yes, it's the kind of galgame where a campfire is lit in the middle of the school courtyard and the boys and girls dance together.

However, in the recent severe social situation, the threshold for such activities is very high in terms of safety and environment. I don't know what efforts Feng Zhiqi's annual cultural festival executive committee has made to make this project continue from the beginning of the school to the present.

At the same time, just like all games or comics, although it is not clear who the original advocate was, Feng Zhiqi's Eve Festival has a fine tradition of letting girls invite real people to dance folk dances in the past.

Just like the legend of the school in the woods, or the whispering of a fireworks festival, it is a mysterious and real, strange and ordinary school legend that makes students pretend to be calm and secretly happy, and at the same time inevitably uneasy.

In addition, this tradition, which is contrary to the traditional confession model, has an equally impressive number of successful matches, and it is an event that is very gratifying to the Japanese government, which is suffering from a declining birthrate.

Well, I guess I'll be pleased.

However, this part of the "excellent" can only be enjoyed with a current charge.

Feng Zhiqi's campus is not very big, and after Jiang Yu and his party wandered around, it took less than an hour. This is still based on the premise that a group of girls will stop from time to time to buy something at a roadside stall, or be interested in watching a certain show for a long time.

But fortunately, there are also parts of the teaching building and gymnasium. And that is the essence of the entire cultural festival.

When a group of like-minded girls got together, the topic naturally arose, but it avoided the cold spot that Jiang Yu was most worried about and then needed him to find a topic. However, as if he was worried about snubbing him, the only boy present, Nan Qinli deliberately walked at the back of the crowd, only one position ahead of Jiang Yu, and would turn her head to say a few words to him from time to time.

So, when visiting the activities of each class in the teaching building, a group of people formed several large and small combinations, Jiang Yu couldn't help but say to Nanqin Li, who was still walking a little in front of him: "Little bird, you don't have to pay too much attention to me, let's go play with Sui Naiguo and them." ”

Hearing this, Nanqin Li's footsteps paused, and directly turned into walking side by side with Jiang Yu, with a thin red face, and pretended to be calm and said: "It's okay, it's pitiful that Yujun has no one to accompany him." And I ......"

"And you're ......?"

Jiang Yu noticed that the girl's cheeks were slightly red, but he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that there were too many people here, which caused the air to be a little uncirculating. He looked around with a forged gaze as he casually picked up a sentence.

"I ...... That's fine now. ”

The voice was as thin as a mosquito's groan, so that Jiang Yu, who was not paying attention to it, didn't really hear it. However, he was too embarrassed to reply with a "I didn't hear clearly, so please say it again" or something like that, so he just smiled vaguely and used a universal answer: "That's ......"

Nanqin Li didn't say anything more, and began to keep the same tone as Jiang Yu, with a soft curvature on her lips.

And although Jiang Yu felt that something was wrong in his heart, he couldn't find it for a while, so he left this strange feeling behind.

After taking out his mobile phone and pulling everyone into the same group chat, and posting "Meet on the first floor in an hour", Jiang Yu also enjoyed the lively atmosphere of the cultural festival rarely.

Haunted houses, divination, rail blocks, art exhibitions, dramas, maid cafes......

After one rough and heart-filled activity after another, Jiang Yu was stunned to find that he had walked to his class on the third floor.

If memory serves, it's thick fish grill...... Is it?

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Yu paused, turned his head to look at Nanqin Li on his side, pointed to the classroom that was already half seated, and asked aloud, "Are you interested in trying this?" ”

Nanqin Li had nothing to do and nodded with a smile.

Jiang Yu smiled back, and then stood at the end of the not-so-long line. At this time, he suddenly thought that although there was not much fluctuation in his heart, this could be regarded as a cultural festival with a girl, right?

So – the third thing you have to do in your high school career, get! （√）

No, who wrote this youthful form, when, and where?

The familiar faces who acted as waiters around seemed to discover Jiang Yu's existence in an instant, and after looking at each other, they formed groups of three and two, and discussed in a low voice, occasionally casting strange and subtle glances at him.

In fact, they don't know much about Jiang Yu, and their impression is just that they are "silent and excellent classmates". However, because Jiang Yu's own appearance is not bad, and Feng Zhiqi is a university with a high admission rate that values grades, it seems that at least the female classmates in the same class have a good impression of him.

Well, that's the so-called "learning cold handsome guy".

- Disclaimer: The above classification is purely out of imagination, regardless of whether there is a reality or not.

Ahem, let's get down to business.

Taiyaki is a confectionery made from Tokyo, Japan, where the main ingredients are flour, sugar, milk, baking soda, etc., and most of the fillings are made of red beans, which are grilled in a sea bream-like mold after a series of processing procedures.

Because it is easy to make and tastes good, taiyaki often appears at food stalls at various festivals. But there aren't many times in the animation.,Maybe it's because the original painting is too troublesome? After all, where is this thing an applecandy or a marshmallow to draw, isn't it?

But when it comes to taiyaki......

Jiang Yu always felt that he had a vague impression of this thing in his memory, but he couldn't really remember what it was.

Since he came into this world, vague memories are actually quite rare. If there's anything at all...... It can only be the part that the predecessor wants to forget as much as possible or cherishes it so it treasures.

The lined up line moved fast after stagnation for a while. After all, taiyaki is something that is grilled batch by batch and then sold. And in the process of queuing, Jiang Yu also noticed the slightly strange gaze cast at him around him.

He didn't care about this, he just blew the bangs in front of his forehead and stopped paying attention.

After a while, Jiang Yu took his share of taiyaki a little absentmindedly while trying to recall the vague part of his memory, and as he took it, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the classmate who handed him the waiter costume, and the chef who was still working hard.

This look made his body shocked, and he said in amazement: "Ka, Kato?!" ”

Yes, the student who is in charge of the most important cooking part, a white apron, a single ponytail, and a fairly ordinary and cute face for a high school girl, and that calm expression that seems to be not surprised by anything......

It was Megumi Kato. I want to talk about "Programmer in the Second Yuan" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~