When Chitanda was still looking, Xue Nai stopped under the snow, she stroked her long hair with her right hand, with a helpless look on her face, "Ah, I've been following all the way stupidly, let's separate here." ”

Under the snow's low-level poisonous tongue made Chitanda suddenly realize that he had unknowingly unlocked a new achievement - to be alone with the snow for nearly half an hour.

What's even more terrifying is that the two people don't have any verbal communication except for their eyes and bodies.

However, to say that Chitanda Chengyu was even more surprised, "The sky is overcast, and you actually look like you're in a good mood?" ”

"Well, it doesn't matter if the weather is hazy, or if you're being stalked by an idiot...... It's easy to let your mood be swayed by boring things, so much so that you're too weak. ”

Yukishita responded very crisply to Chitanda, probably the poisonous tongue gave her some subtle satisfaction, or rather, the speed of her tongue made her a little happy, and the whole person's expression softened.

In that sense, it's a bad guy.

"I've already put ...... That idiot or something bypassed, after all, it was almost time to go out, and it was inevitable to encounter it. ”

Sentanda Chengyu is deeply helpless to be slandered as an idiot by this guy, but from another point of view, isn't this how the average young dyeing and taming in Japan comes over?

Although he and Xuexia are a little older, they still have a childlike part psychologically, and after a few years, they can also be said to be childhood sweethearts who go to school together?

Wow, that's a great attribute.

Under the snow, he probably didn't think about it so much, just blinked and gently showed a smug smile.

"I thought you'd be chattering all the way, but since it didn't affect my good mood, I'll let you go. I think you will be able to live with this beautiful memory in the future. ”

It's so deceitful, only a spring scientist can live on this kind of thing!

"Cut...... each other. ”

Qian Tanda Chengyu snorted, turned his head, and went in the direction of the boy's shoe cabinet first. As expected, there were three more love letters in the shoe cabinet filled with pink, and after a cursory look at the signatures, Chitanda Chengyu neatly received them all in the briefcase.

This is the proof of a realistic and fulfilling life, and there are endless love letters from childhood to adulthood. When I was in Kamiyama Middle School, the girls in the same school even agreed that each person could only write a love letter to Chitanda at most once a month, and if the number was exceeded, they would be the public enemies of the whole school.

Of course, this is impossible, and it is only girls in the same grade. The real scope that affected the whole school was another female Chitanda, who almost made Chitanda angry at that time......

After changing his indoor shoes, he went upstairs to the grade office, intending to ask Mr. Hiratsuka about the work he had arranged for him.

After pulling open the sliding door of the office, Chitanda saw Jing Cute lighting a cigarette and talking to a fair girl with her hands behind her back obediently, because his back was in the direction of Chitanda Chengyu, so he didn't recognize who it was.

"Good morning, Mr. Hiratsuka."

"Well, good morning. You're just in time...... Tell me about ...... you guys."

Mr. Hiratsuka beckoned to Sentanda Narita, and the girl next to her also turned around with a slightly curious expression.

The black and white uniform of the general martial arts high is very fitting, the appearance is delicate, the lower double ponytail is simply hung down, and it is not woven into a twist like the visiting sister, which looks gentle and spiritual.

Well, it's actually Airi Zhikura, the majestic head of the Discipline Committee who has had several faces.

In other words, the chairman of the committee should be considered a powerful attribute.

"This is Airi Shikura from Class D in the second year, and Sentanda Narita Narita, who is newly enrolled in the International Section."

Mr. Hiratsuka briefly introduced the names of the two, and it seemed that she didn't expect the two to already know each other, but the introduction was still very simple.

"Hello senior Zhicang, I didn't expect to meet again."

"Well, hello Senantida...... junior"

On the contrary, Airi Zhikura is a little nervous, isn't she very good at facing boys?

"Have you met before saying that? Then I'll cut a long story short. Chitanda, from today onwards, you will be a member of the Discipline Committee, and from now on, you will follow Zhicang to conduct a uniform inspection at the school gate every morning. ”

"Huh?!"

Mr. Hiratsuka knocked the cigarette butt on the ashtray on the table and asked Sentanda Narita, "Are there any more questions?" ”

"Hmm...... Is it just that casual? Don't you need to apply for admission......? ”

Although there has been a bit of speculation for a long time, Chitanda Chengyu still didn't expect Jing Kawaie to throw him into the Discipline Committee so lightly, so he should write something like an application for joining the ministry.

But I always feel that Jing Cute has a very high authority in the student work on campus.,Not to mention the fact that she has to be responsible for all kinds of messy things.,The reality is that the general Wu Gao, whether it's the student union or the student collective activities, is almost all running under her guidance.。

"Uh...... It stands to reason that an application is required to join the student council, but the Discipline Committee was newly established because of the requirements for high school regulations in Chiba Prefecture this year. ”

It is very likely that Mr. Hiratsuka never thought about this, and he looked a little sad.

"In the tradition of the general military high, the committee is basically temporary in nature, and there are only two of you...... I don't think it's needed for the time being......"

Well, Sentanda Chengyu understood. It turns out that they are basically temporary workers who have no staff, and they can be disbanded at any time, so it's no wonder that they are so casual......

"I see." Qianantitian Chengyu was no longer entangled, and looked at Zhikura Airi, "Then please ask the seniors for more advice." ”

"Hmm...... You're welcome ......"

Zhikura Airi tilted her head, smiled and said, "It's great to have someone who can help me share a little." ”

Qian Yan Tian Chengyu scratched his head, he remembered that this senior had the intention of being ready to pick a son and not do it before.

………

After leaving the office, according to the arrangement of the committee member, after returning to the classroom and putting down the briefcase, Chitanda Narita had to go downstairs to change his shoes and go to the school gate to carry out the departmental activity of the disciplinary committee - the uniform inspection.

The first class in the morning is usually at half past eight, and this activity naturally needs to continue until close to half past eight.

Chitanda Chengyu can only sigh that Mr. Hiratsuka has really made a big trouble for himself.

Japanese high schools have very strict rules about what students should wear, not only requiring them to wear a school uniform every day, but also having clear rules about which style of school bag to carry and what style of shoes to wear.

Boys must wear long pants, girls must wear skirts, and even sweaters, vests and other clothing parts that are not in school uniforms often have school-recommended styles, and some schools even carefully regulate the color of girls' underwear.

For example, the student handbooks of many high schools in Tokyo stipulate that "for hygiene reasons, please be sure to wear underwear in white color, and you cannot wear underwear with colors or patterns."

In comparison, Chiba Sobu High School's regulations are not so comprehensive, and there is no requirement in the student handbook that white underwear must be worn.

Looking at the students who flocked to the school gate, especially many young and beautiful girls, Qiantantian Chengyu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

There is no need to check the underwear, what is the point of existence?