As soon as Inoue Yinghua finished speaking, he hurriedly escaped from the artificial room.

Flee from the place where she was, where he couldn't help but fear.

After that, I got on the bus to Zhagawa Middle School in the seventh school district and rushed to the school.

Inoue Yinghua didn't think about going directly to pull out Zuotian's tears and preach.

Anyway, it's also his fault to follow Saten's tears.

Moreover, going directly to her like this now will not solve the fundamental problem, and may deepen the misunderstanding between the two.

Only by finding the root cause can we solve the problem at the root, at least that's what Inoue Hideka thinks.

By the time I arrived at school, the morning class had entered its third period.

A male teacher in uniform is explaining the basics of AIM's position.

After saying sorry to the teacher, Inoue walked into the classroom.

As soon as he sat in his seat, he was called out by the Caspian Sea of Shinjuku, who appeared at the door.

Worst!

No leave today!

When he was hospitalized several times before, someone asked for leave on his behalf, but today he was not sick or injured!

I actually forgot about this stubble!

Inoue Yinghua secretly said that it was not good, and walked out with his head down and a disgraced face.

There were some schadenfref whispers in the classroom.

Inoue Yinghua, who lowered his head, cursed viciously in his heart: "Bastards! One day you make a mistake, see how I laugh at you to death! ’

"Inoue!"

Like a prisoner being interrogated, Inoue Hideka honestly stuck to the wall at the door of the classroom.

Just listening to the cold voice of Shinjuku Caspian Sea, you can imagine that the expression on her face at this moment must be as cold as frost.

"In!"

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop by ten degrees Celsius in an instant, and Inoue Yinghua's body couldn't help but shudder, and his cold hair stood up, and he stood up straight with a clever and reflexive body.

"For your inexplicable leave a while ago, I have relaxed my attitude! I didn't expect that in this situation, you would dare to skip class for me! Your guts...... It's not small! ”

The cold voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and every syllable that came out of Shinjuku Caspian seemed to slap directly into Inoue's heart.

Grunt~~

Trembling his body, Inoue Yinghua endured the fear from the soul, swallowed and moistened his somewhat dry throat, and explained tremblingly:

"Old, teacher, you, you listen to my explanation...... There are many reasons for this......"

"Oh? In other words, I can't say why, right? It just so happens that I don't want to listen to boring explanations either! In such cases, direct punishment is the most effective means of education! Now, I officially appoint you, as the representative of this class, as the operating committee of the Daba Star Festival. ”

While speaking, Shinjuku Caspian slapped something like a notice on Hideka Inoue's head.

"Hey, wait! It hurts! ”

Sure enough, it's a female man, and her hand strength is so big.

Taking down the paper slapped on his head, Inoue Yinghua complained aggrievedly in his heart.

"Plus! All the projects that can be participated in during the Daba Star Festival, you have to give me a non-stop participation! And...... If I can't get decent results, I'm embarrassed...... Hum! You get the idea, right? ”

"Huh?"

Looking at the back of Shinjuku Caspian departing in style, Inoue Yinghua was a little confused and a little confused.

All eligible programs...... Does it mean that you want to participate in all the projects without overlapping in time?

Still want to get good grades?

Not kidding me?

I'm powerless!

Besides, what a busy job the management committee members are doing!

How is it possible to participate in all projects and serve as a member of the operating committee?

"What? Do you have an opinion? ”

Shinjuku Caspian did not go far, and when he heard Hideka Inoue's doubtful voice, he stopped, stood in place and did not turn around.

Just tilted his head slightly, glanced behind him, and looked at her from the perspective of Inoue Yinghua, and could only see her side face.

However, the one-sided eyes that reflected the cold light alone scared Inoue Yinghua enough.

"No, no, no! No! Absolutely nothing! ”

Shaking his head like a rattle, Inoue Hideka decisively gave up resistance.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort of disdain, Shinjuku Caspian raised his steps and walked leisurely in the direction of the faculty office.

Inoue Yinghua cried and looked at the paper in his hand depressedly.

On the top are five big men - volunteer applications.

Below is a form that completes your personal information, with the bottom line in small print reading:

Please arrive at the Social Room of Zhishan University in School District 7 on time at 2 p.m. on September 14.

It can't be that no one volunteered to throw this tedious job to me, right?

However, speaking of which, it's time for the Daba Star Festival.

Time flies!

Returning to his seat, Inoue Hideka stared at the application in front of him in distress.

I thought I could enjoy the joy of the festival during the Daba Star Festival, but it turned out to be like this......

"Alas!"

Feeling that a good life is getting farther and farther away from him, Inoue Yinghua couldn't help but sigh pessimistically.

Although the early spring ornament Li and Chongfan Shengfu who were sitting on the side looked like a good child who listened carefully to the class, they glanced at Inoue Yinghua's eyes from time to time, telling that they were quite concerned about what the head teacher did to Inoue Yinghua, so that Inoue Yinghua put on such a loveless expression.

Bell bell ~~ bell bell ~~

As the bell rang for the end of class, Chuchun Mori ran over for the first time, pressed his hand on the table in front of Inoue Yinghua, and shouted with righteousness:

"Inoue-san! If you have been treated unfairly, please tell me, as a member of the Discipline Committee! I will definitely bring all the people of the 177 branch to uphold justice for you! ”

"So, can you please arrest Shinjuku-sensei? In the name of abuse of minors! ”

"Yikes! That's a bit ...... And Inoue-san obviously didn't look like he was being abused! ”

"Well~~ just kidding! It's just that I'm going to be the operating committee member of the Daba Star Festival, and I'm going to participate in all the events that I can participate in! ”

was still ridiculing Inoue Yinghua, who was playing Li in early spring, but in the end, the roots of his teeth were clenched, and the word 'only' was squeezed out of his mouth.

"Oh, that's right...... That's weird! That's not going to be busy! ”

"yes, yes! If you can, Hatsuharu should be kind to me lately! Maybe I'll die of exhaustion before the end of the Daba Star Festival! ”

"That's really...... What a pity! Don't worry! I'll collect your body! ”

"Uh...... How can I put my mind at ease! In early spring, you are really naturally black! ”

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During his time at school, Inoue Eika finally regained a little vitality.

No longer as listless as he was after that day, he also decided to hide his feelings for bee-eating prayers in the deepest corners of his heart.

During the recess, I joked with Hatsuharu Mori, and through the name of the class, I finally knew the true face of Fujiwara.

At noon, I invited Masato Fujiwara to have a good meal at a nearby family restaurant to express my gratitude for the help I had before.

And so, the day passed.

In the evening, when Inoue Eika arrived home, Saten Tears had already returned and was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

The last work muttered some inexplicable language and circled around the room where one side passed.

And one side of the passage seems to have a reflex, lying on the bed and not knowing whether to really sleep or pretend to be asleep, ignoring the last work.

In this regard, Inoue Yinghua said that he was accustomed to it.

walked to the kitchen door and said to the tears of Satian inside:

"Satian! In the evening, the bee-eater sister will come, and I want to trouble you to make an extra dinner. ”

"Yes! No problem! Just leave it to me! ”

Satian Tear's spirit seems to be quite sufficient, at least much better than yesterday.

However, if you still let it go and let her continue to play with her body, she will probably faint again in a few days.

"Yes! Thank you, Zuotian! ”

"Well~~ Yinghua is suddenly so polite, it's not like you!"

Knock knock!

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Inoue Yinghua was a little excited, and hurriedly walked over to open the door, and it was indeed a bee-eater!

Thinking that his memory was about to be restored, Inoue Yinghua became more and more excited.