After Komura Yujia knew that Saionji Akino had begun to be popular with girls, for some reason, the mood was extremely irritable.

So much so that the little guilt she felt this morning had all dissipated.

Merely... Komura thought of the sticker roll in her bag again.

Shouldn't you give this to him?

But how to give?

I just said I hate him very much this morning, and I'm going to send him something right now?

No way... Forget it, I can keep the stickers for myself.

Komura Youjia was so entangled, and in a blink of an eye, school was over.

"Xia Liang, are you going to karaoke with us today? I have a coupon~"

Natsu Kawano patted the hem of his skirt and chuckled, "Forget it today, I have something to do." ”

Her father came back from a business trip today and made an appointment for a family dinner tonight, and he didn't have dinner with You Jia and Yazi at noon, also because she went to a corner to call her father.

Although she is pampered, she still loves her parents and her family very much.

Of course, she would never tell these people at school.

Even enjoying their flattery, flattery, and admiration, Kawano Natsuryo never really took them seriously.

"Really? So where are you going? ”

Komura Yujia glanced at Saionji Akino with his spare eyes and said, "Then let's go to karaoke, it just so happens that I want to sing too." ”

Sing to vent this sullen feeling in your heart.

After following Yazi out of the school gate, Komura Yuka suddenly opened her bag and pretended to find something inside.

"Yazi, I'm sorry, I'll go back and get something, I have something left on the side of the drawer."

Yazi sighed helplessly and looked at her, "You are really weird today, you still lose three or four?" ”

"Long-winded! Wait for me! Komura Yujia trotted all the way back to the school building, quickly changed into indoor shoes, slowed down, adjusted his breathing, and walked naturally into the back door of the classroom.

And as soon as she entered, she found that the entire desk of Saionji Akino had been replaced with a new one?

Yuka Komura: ...

She glanced at the roll of stickers in her bag, gritted her teeth, and threw it in the trash in anger.

Today's anger value is completely full.

…

Saionji Akino invited the three stupid yellow-haired fools to drink again, and they relied on their help to move the desk just now.

It is worth mentioning that these three fools may have remembered what Saionji Akino said last time, and now they don't think about throwing them away as soon as they finish drinking, but will honestly throw them into the trash.

However, it can be seen from this that everyone doesn't believe the nonsense of Saionji Akino picking up garbage and selling it for money, but they just tacit it to each other.

Saionji Akino chatted with them for a while, and after making an appointment to go to the arcade game hall to play games together on the weekend, he took the application form and went to the literary club.

Coming to the door of the literary club, Saionji Akino knocked lightly on the door, and only after getting permission to "please enter" did he open the door and enter.

Politeness is also a compulsory course for handsome guys in Tokyo.

No matter when and at all times, you must be polite to others, you must know how to do things, and etiquette must not be bad.

"Welcome~ Saionji-kun, did you bring the application form for joining the company?" Mao Himekawa immediately stood up from his seat and looked at Saionji Akino with a smile.

"Brought." Saionji Akino handed it to her with both hands very seriously.

Himekawa Mao also took it seriously and responded softly: "Well, I did receive it." ”

"Makoto, let's take a look at the application form of Saionji-kun, right?"

Fukuzawa Makoto nodded lightly, took the application form, and before reading, she glanced up at Saionji Akino and asked, "Isn't the prisoner really Komura Yuka?" ”

Saionji Akino: "...? ”

After thinking for a moment, Saionji Akino understood that the letter was originally written by her.

"No, it was done by the second-year seniors."

Fukuzawa Makoto nodded, wondering if she should apologize to Komura Yuka.

However, judging from the situation at the time, Komura Yuka was indeed too much like a prisoner, and the misjudgment was not entirely her fault.

Sure enough, forget it about apologizing, I'm not good at dealing with that guy after all.

"Prisoners? Well? Mao Himekawa's eyes were full of curiosity.

Saionji Akino smiled, "I'll tell you later." ”

"Good!" Mao Himekawa nodded happily.

Fukuzawa Makoto refocused his attention on Saionji Akino's application form.

When looking at the application form, the first thing to look at is the attitude, whether the words are correct, whether the content is substantial, not perfunctory, which is very important.

Like that kind of guy who writes very ugly when he writes in an essay, he can say no to it at the first time.

Well, the word and the content are passed.

Then the next step is to take a closer look at the motivation he wrote about joining the company.

[I hope to be able to write words that satisfy myself and the public]

Volkswagen?

Makoto Fukuzawa was a little surprised, but generally speaking, people of their age who want to try writing novels will mention words like dreams.

But Saionji Akino thinks of the public, which shows that he has a clear goal, writing novels to make money?

After reading it, Fukuzawa Makoto said, "Xiyuan Temple-kun, you are qualified, and you will be a member of the literary club from today onwards." ”

Saionji Akino showed joy: "Thank you." ”

"But are you serious about what you're writing above?"

"Of course."

Fukuzawa Makoto's eyes narrowed, "So you want to make money by writing novels, not just ordinary tickets, right?" ”

It was the first time that Himekawa felt this sense of oppression beside Makoto, and she subconsciously took a few steps back to the left.

Saionji Akino nodded seriously, "That's right. ”

Fukuzawa Makoto nodded, "Then let's write it now, there is a laptop here, write me the opening you have come up with and I'll give you advice." ”

"Huh? Real Jean? Do you want to be so hardcore? Himekawa was both surprised and puzzled.

The first day she entered the club was to read a book casually, and then after reading it, she communicated with the minister, other seniors, and Zhenqin about her feelings after reading, and then submitted a reading note every week.

Why is it Saionji Akino's turn here... So formal?

"Because Saionji-kun wants to become a full-fledged novelist, wants to make money with his novels, has a clear purpose, and has a clear motivation for joining the company, he came here to ask you and me for writing skills."

"Since you have entered our club, it is necessary to meet the needs of the members, so write it directly and let me read it immediately, which is the most time-saving and straightforward way."

"You don't have relevant needs, so naturally you don't need to be as serious as Xiyuan Sijun."

After Fukuzawa Makoto finished speaking, he looked at Saionji Akino, "No problem, right?" Saionji-kun. ”

After listening to Makoto's words just now, Saionji Akino had a little more respect for this girl with the size of Lori, and he smiled and nodded, "No problem." ”

Then, not long after entering the club, Saionji Akino, began to sit on the same desk and began to code words with Fukuzawa Makoto's thin notebook.

And Himekawa Mao looked left and right, and felt that it was not good to sit like this, so he went to pour a glass of water for each of them.

However, these two people, one codeword, the other reading a book, were extremely focused, and they didn't notice Himekawa Mao's movements at all.

Mao Himekawa was a little emotional.

It seems like... Saionji-kun is the same kind of person as Makoto.