"Speaking of which, Sister Chu. Maekawa Shimizu stuffed himself with a mouthful of stew, and said as he picked up the rice.

"The cultural festival will start in a while, do you have any arrangements in your class?"

After speaking, she took another mouthful of food into her mouth, she is now more and more glad that she invited Chu and Yagami Chenglan to live in her home, she has never cooked since she first came, and it is really a happiness to be a person who eats to open her mouth and stretch her hand.

"Cultural festival?" Chu held a bowl in her hand and simply ate a few bites of food, because Maekawa Shimizu was there, she symbolically would still eat something, although she ate very little.

"Yes, every class and club has an event. Maekawa Shimizu said with some grumbling, grabbing his hair.

"I've been dying of headaches in the past few days. ”

Is this so, no wonder those students in the class have looked at them strangely these days, as if they are waiting for something.

The cultural festival needs to be organized by the class teacher and the class, but I didn't get any notice at the beginning. Or maybe she didn't see the notice herself, after all, she was the only teacher in her office, and the usual news was really a bit closed.

However, she has no experience in this area.

Chu touched his chin and asked Yagami Chenglan beside him.

"What activities were held in the class last year?"

At first, I wanted to learn from how the previous homeroom teacher did it.

The chopsticks in Yagami Chenglan's hand paused, as if recalling some bad memory, and said with a dark face.

"Karate Culture Experience Center. ”

Well, it's really Matsuoka's style.

"Poof. Maekawa Shimizu, who was sitting on the side, smiled and said with chopsticks.

"I remembered if it was the one who yelled in the classroom and scared all the students away. ”

Yagami Chenglan raised her eyebrows and replied in a sullen voice.

"Hmm. ”

It was one of the black histories she really didn't want to recall, wearing weird retro costumes, running around the classroom in a mask, and screaming, because of this incident their class had been laughed at for a whole school year.

Until now, some people have mentioned it, and some people have given it a professional name, as if it is called, Class B Karate Roaring Incident.

"Hahahaha. Maekawa Shimizu smiled even more happily, she couldn't imagine that Yagami Chengran was already yelling in a group of people with a mask.

Yagami Chenglan's forehead protruded, gritted his teeth, and put a mouthful of meat into Maekawa Shimizu's mouth.

"Eat your meal!"

"Hmm. Maekawa Shimizu's laughter stopped abruptly, but then she ate the meat that Yagami Chengran stuffed into her mouth, licked Yagami Chenglan's chopsticks by the way, and said with a smile.

"Sweet. ”

Yagami Chenglan's face turned red, and he quickly put away his chopsticks.

"Hooligans. ”

Maekawa Shimizu continued to laugh and stuck out his tongue.

At first, she didn't make a sound, she was thinking about the cultural festival, after all, she is also a teacher, and she always has to do her own thing.

After dinner, Yagami Chenglan watched TV for a while, while Maekawa Shimizu lay on the sofa and played with a handheld for a while, and the evening time looked leisurely and lazy.

Around eleven o'clock, the two of them were ready to go upstairs to rest.

At this time, Chu suddenly seemed to remember something, and sat on the sofa and stopped the two.

"You guys. Looking at the two guys who pretended to be indifferent, he asked lightly.

"Have you finished your homework? ”

The two bodies standing on the stairs stopped at the same time.

Half-loud, Maekawa Shimizu turned her head stiffly, she specially didn't mention it, but she didn't expect Chu to remember, smiled awkwardly, grabbed her hair, and whispered.

"First sister, you see it's so late······"

Yagami Chenglan also stood stiffly and didn't move, obviously trying to escape.

Chu sat on the sofa and looked at the two calmly, with a faint light in his eyes, and turned his head sideways.

"Come back and write it. ”

"Yes, sir!" Maekawa Shimizu reflexively stood up straight, gave a military salute, and said with a sad face.

Yagami Chenglan also lay down on the stairs in a gray state, she thought that she would forget about it when she first received the gift.

Helplessly, the two of them made up their homework under the guidance of Chu, one of these two is a poor student and the other is a sports student who is partial to the subject, and the cultural class is not much better, so they don't want to sleep well tonight.

As for the beginning, I went to the study by the way in the interval between tutoring the two of them, and used the computer to collect information on the Internet, about what activities of the cultural festival would be more popular.

Eventually, Chu's eyes fell on a post, and after looking at the contents, Chu seemed to have some idea.

Maybe.

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When he returned to the living room after collecting the materials, he found that Yagami Chengran and Maekawa Shimizu had fallen asleep on the table.

Shaking his head helplessly, he sorted out the books that the two of them had spread out on the table, and then sent the two of them back to their rooms one by one.

What he didn't notice at first was that Maekawa Shimizu secretly smiled as he left, and made a planned gesture to Yagami Chenglan.

She said that the first sister would be soft-hearted.

But in fact, at first I may have noticed it, but I just pretended not to see it.

Today, it's really late.

The next morning, Yagami woke up in his room.

Looking at the sunlight falling through the window, she rubbed her hair, remembered the way she had been sent back to her room at the beginning of the previous night, carefully covered with the quilt, and smiled slightly.

"Bang bang. There was a knock on the door, and the voice of Maekawa Shimizu came from outside.

"Cheng Lan, come down for breakfast, I'm going to be late. ”

"It's coming. In response, Yagami Chenglan lazily got up from the bed and stretched.

If only this life could go on forever.

In a trance, she thought.

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Year 2 Class B.

During the morning self-study time, the classroom was exceptionally quiet, Chu stood on the podium with his hands on the table, looking at the students in the classroom, and the students also looked at Chu nervously and swallowed their saliva.

For the students of Class B in the second year, they have only one request, as long as they don't propose an activity like Songgang at the beginning of the year.

There was silence in the classroom for a long time, and finally, Chu spoke up.

"So, this cultural festival ······"

Outside the window, a bird flew by, and in the quiet morning, the first sound was particularly clear.

"Let's have a haunted house in our class. ”

So, the activity of the cultural festival in the second year of class B was finalized in this way, the haunted house, this is at least a relatively normal activity, and it seems to be quite interesting to imagine.

As for why Chu made this kind of proposal, it was probably because she personally thought she was quite good at scary.

Well, it should be quite scary to take your head off your neck.

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