It turns out that the secretarial teams that these entrepreneurs have spent a lot of money on are really efficient and well-connected.

The school festival is a time of revelry for students, and a holiday for some school staff.

The head of the grade who was in charge of the first-year student file did not come to see the excitement, and it was much more interesting for middle-aged people to rest at home than to participate in the campus festival.

Sleeping comfortably until eight or nine o'clock is not at all thought on weekdays, and when you wake up, you will take a hot bath, not to mention how comfortable it is.

I don't know what happened, I was enjoying a bubble bath with the little yellow duck, and his mobile phone rang more than 20 times in ten minutes, and a call would come in almost every ten seconds, making him think that some students were bombarded with phone calls.

But it's not, it's either from friends or relatives, but it's more about colleagues, and they're all asking the same thing—

Help find the personal profile of a student named Naoki Natsume at your school, and invite you to dinner when I have time.

In just ten minutes, he didn't know how many copies of the same student file he had copied and sent to different mailboxes, and then somehow added a month of free dinner.

"Naoki Natsume......" The head of the grade frowned and looked at the photos in the file, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly realized, "Isn't this the kid who works harder than anyone else?" ”

He also teaches a professional course on weekdays, and Naoki Natsume gives all teachers the impression that they are hardworking, serious, diligent and inquisitive, and there is no more diligent student than him, and even he has only seen it in his teaching career.

"It's just a pity that children who work so hard are always unenlightened." The head of the grade was a little regretful: "The grades are always not ideal, and I usually fill the points every time, but the final grades of each semester are not ideal...... Are these people going to file for two days of exams? ”

He didn't understand why so many people suddenly asked him to file a file, but it was a good thing to look forward to it, after all, how could a teacher not like a serious and obedient student?

Waseda Campus, inside the video game exhibition grounds.

The speech has ended, the first club ready to take the stage is already debugging the equipment, and the five boys look very immature, and they are still freshmen.

Many reporters began to take pictures with all kinds of professional equipment, and the students of the Waseda News Club did the same, but most of the equipment in their hands was cameras, and they took pictures for the school newspaper in two days, which was far from catching up with the majors of those reporters.

Naoki Natsume entered the venue and walked through them to booth 69...... Asai just stood there looking at him.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's nothing, and it's not going to be idle at home."

Asai lowered her head and operated the mouse, and Naoki Natsume walked over, so she naturally moved half a step to the side to make way for him, and the shoulders of the two people were pressed together.

"Since you're here, there's no need for this speech."

As she spoke, she deleted the PPT that had been prepared on the desktop for a long time...... It was a speech that she had prepared in order to present his hard work to the best of her ability, and she had been busy with this matter since she had just come and set up the booth, and it took twelve points of energy, but she did not even hesitate to delete it at this moment.

Naoki Natsume subconsciously wanted to grab the mouse, he felt that it was a pity to delete it like this, after all, it was Asai who worked hard, even if it was kept as a souvenir.

And he didn't even look at it, a little curious.

But Asai moved too fast, dragging it into the recycle bin and emptying it in one go, Naoki Natsume could only regret it, but he didn't notice that Asai's little hand holding the mouse trembled-

He wanted to grab the mouse, so he naturally folded his hand on it.

It's hot.

Asai thought as he felt the temperature coming from the back of his hand.

It's so cool.

Naoki Natsume knew everything, but didn't let go.

"Took the medicine?" She asked.

Because his hands are really hot, he doesn't want his body to be so hot, and colds are always uncomfortable, although his physical fitness now has a tendency to slowly surpass the level of ordinary people.

Can......

Uncomfortable is always uncomfortable, I just want to see him die and be embarrassed, but I don't want to see him uncomfortable.

Naoki Natsume smiled: "You specially prepared it, and you left a note and put the medicine in a conspicuous place, where will I not be able to see it?" And you're still pressing my phone on the note...... How do you know if I'm looking for my phone when I wake up from sleep? ”

"The alarm clock in your room just goes off every morning, I guess."

Naoki Natsume nodded thoughtfully, and stopped talking.

Now is not the time for small talk, the first team to start showing has already started to demonstrate their own game, and the big screen is a live game with commentary, but the commentary is a little stuttering, and it seems to be nervous.

It's no wonder that being stared at by thousands of spectators, as well as those in the guest seats who may be their future company leaders, but college students, it is difficult not to be nervous.

The contestants at each booth lowered their heads and didn't listen, who cares about listening to what others say when they get to this point?

The sooner it comes, the more nervous I become, just like the few minutes when I enter the examination room for the college entrance examination but have not yet issued the papers.

But Naoki Natsume didn't do that, he just adjusted the volume of the microphone casually, took over Asai's work just now and began to do interface conversion, the electronic equipment in his hands was like a finger, and after adjusting the equipment to make sure that it would not fall off the chain, he looked up from time to time to listen to the introduction of other people's games, and analyzed the advantages and disadvantages in his heart.

Looking up at his serious side face, even if he didn't look at himself at the moment, Asai still felt a sense of relief...... Men really have a magnetic field that attracts the opposite sex when they are serious about doing things.

It seems that he doesn't need himself anymore.

Standing up to shelter him when he needs it, and retreating behind him to support him silently when he doesn't need it is Asai's philosophy.

Being stared at by one, Naoki Natsume probably noticed it, and shifted his attention from the stage to her face.

"What's wrong? Keep staring at me. He made a joke: "Could it be that the sleeping position is not right, and there are red marks on the face?" ”

"Since you're here, you don't need me." Asai shook his head silently: "I'll go to the audience to watch...... You have to come on, I believe in you. ”

Asai said and picked up his schoolbag that was in the way: "I'll come back when I'm done packing my things." ”

Before she could step off the stage, the hot temperature on her wrist held her castration like a silk thread.

Naoki Natsume took her wrist, "Don't you like standing here and being stared at by so many people?" ”

"Not really." Asai thought for a moment, "You made the game alone, what am I standing like here?" Things you don't need should be cleaned up regularly. ”

The last sentence is a convention written on the maid contract about cleaning up the house, a rare maid-style joke, and Naoki Natsume understood.

But he didn't like Asai to make fun of himself like this.

"Since it's not a nuisance, let's stay?" Natsume Naoki asked softly, "You can't live without a maid at home." ”

Asai looked back at him, and there was a hint of doubt on Hira's face.

She didn't understand that...... What does this have to do with the house and the maid?

"I mean, you can't live without you at home, it's not a cat that can't live without you."

So who else but a cat?

Asai understood now, and the two looked at each other, and she didn't dodge or dodge like this.

Something was slightly flushed, like oleanders blooming in the warm spring by the river.

No matter how cold the face is, it can't cover the hot heart at this time.

Asai didn't speak, and Naoki Natsume didn't see it, but he still thought she was so cute.