On the afternoon of June 3rd, Friday, after lunch, Aikawa Yusheng went to the auditorium - the place where the report meeting and performance were held during the anniversary festival.

The midday sun is full of warmth, making the stone pavement sparkle like crystals embedded in the earth.

The beech branches are lush and leafy, and the sunlight cannot penetrate the top of the tree, and only fragments of light fall on the ground.

Walking through the broken and swaying tree shadows, feeling the warm afternoon breeze, the noisy cicadas have not yet started, the surroundings are quiet and clean, and there are occasional sounds of classmates playing in the teaching building. This is a perfect place for an afternoon nap.

An intoxicating noon.

Entering from the front door and looking at the scene inside, the front row seats are almost full of people.

Although there is still a whole week, there will be a rehearsal today for the situation of the day. This is not the only rehearsal. In fact, there will be a second rehearsal on the afternoon of next Thursday, the day before the anniversary festival.

If you do it a week in advance, you can conduct a practical drill so that everyone can discover problems and have time to correct them.

The school informed the student union that one of the Vice Ministers of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology was confirmed to be present, and it did not rule out the possibility of other high-ranking officials coming - the salary was already very high, so on the day of the anniversary celebration, perfection must be pursued.

As for the students who did not participate in this activity, they spent the whole afternoon studying in the classroom - Aikawa Yusheng felt a little envious.

"Where's the president?"

When I walked to the backstage, almost all of them were people from the student union. I grabbed a relatively familiar member and asked Aikawa Yusheng.

"I just saw it was in the innermost room."

"ok, thank you."

"Yes..." The boy who opened the door and wanted to ask what today's rehearsal schedule was like kept silent. Amamiya Chiran was sleeping soundly at the desk.

The long, silky hair is as black and translucent as newly opened ink, and spreads out on the graceful back. The girl hides her mouth and the following parts in her arms, and her usually bright eyes are gently closed.

Closing the door gently and shutting out some noise, Aikawa Yusheng did not sit next to the girl - in this case, it seemed a bit impolite to sit down.

Finding a seat at the door, Aikawa Yusheng took out his headphones, put on his headphones, and watched a tutorial on how to solve math problems.

With his legs crossed, his left elbow resting on his left leg to support his chin, and his right hand holding the cell phone on his lap, Aikawa Yusheng studied comfortably.

I'm a little focused, and I'm not very sensitive to sound when wearing headphones, so when I change my movements, I'll be startled when I notice the clear and charming eyes out of the corner of my eye.

With an exciting reddish side face, Aikawa Yusheng first pulled away a little and then turned his head to prevent any wrong body contact, and then asked:

"Are you awake, President?"

At the same time, I clicked pause on my phone and took off my headphones - it is also impolite to chat with others while wearing headphones.

"Yes." The girl nodded, straightened up, crossed her fingers and stretched downward, and moved her body, "Have you learned this now?"

"Absolutely. I have made great progress. I went from not being able to understand at all in class to now being unable to understand at all."

Summary: There is progress, but not much.

"Come on, let's go out."

"Wouldn't you like to take a nap? It's still quite early now." Aikawa Yusheng looked at his phone. The lunch break was not over yet.

"No need, and it's not good to sleep on your stomach." Amamiya Chiran shook her head.

"Okay, let's go. What's today's rehearsal schedule?" Aikawa Yusheng stood up.

"I'll text you on my phone."

"Okay, that's right, President." Aikawa Yusheng pointed his cheek with two index fingers and said with a smile.

Due to sleeping, the girl's slightly red cheeks showed traces of wrinkles in her clothes.

Amamiya Chiran seemed not to understand Aikawa Yuo's actions, she tilted her head and looked at him with some confusion, then nodded slightly and showed a smile.

Like the lotus blooming in the lotus pond, it is spinning at the moment, with countless clear water drops floating from above to all sides.

Aikawa Yusheng couldn't laugh or cry. Amamiya Chiran seemed to think that his actions were meant to make her smile. He said: "President, there are marks on your face from sleeping. Do you want to rub them and wait for them?"

Get rid of it and then go out."

"That's it." Amamiya Chiran nodded, pulled out a small mirror from the drawer of the table, and began to rub her cheeks seriously.

The soft cheeks are constantly deforming under the rubbing of both hands, which is very cute.

Then he operated his cell phone, turned to Aikawa Yusheng and said: "Today's rehearsal schedule has been sent to you, you can take a look first."

"OK."

"During rehearsals, they may tell you if they have any questions. Remember to summarize and send them to me. You can also forward the message to me directly.

There is also a file with the contact information of outstanding graduates of Mingchuan. You can call these numbers tonight or this weekend and ask them if they can come back during the anniversary celebration.

The phone bill can be reimbursed, but the workload is still quite large. If you think it is troublesome to waste time, I will arrange it for others."

"No trouble, I finally got down to business, it's quite fun." After saving the contact information form, Aikawa Yusheng scanned the rehearsal form.

Kamizakura Kongfeng was actually on the list, speaking at the anniversary festival as a freshman representative.

Maybe this is the biggest worry in my age group.

Amamiya Chiran raised her head, glanced at Aikawa Yusheng through the mirror, and then picked up her mobile phone to operate it.

Click on the received file, which contains several new music scores.

"Don't forget your job. Although you may not have time now, after the anniversary celebration is over, you still can't leave behind these things."

"I got it." Unspeakable 'his job', Yusheng Aikawa reluctantly saved the file and planned to print it out at the school's printer together with his contact information today.

"It's probably gone. Are there any other seats?" After a few glances in the mirror, the girl walked up to Aikawa Yusheng, bent down slightly, and looked into his eyes.

The distance was very close, and he could smell the faint fragrance of her body. In his dark and bright eyes, Aikawa Yusheng could still see himself, with his distinct eyelashes quivering every time he opened and closed them.

"Is there any?" Amamiya Chiran asked again.

"Oh," Aikawa Yusheng broke away from the amazing feeling of seeing the facial features at close range, looked at both sides of Amamiya Chiran's face, shook his head and said, "No more, don't worry."

"Let's go."

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After following Amamiya Chiran and watching her ordering in an orderly manner for a while, the lunch break was over and Aikawa Yuo decided to check the presence of the program staff.

Tianhe Xia Li is easy to find. Although there are many members in the wind section, but because of this, a group of people is very conspicuous in the auditorium.

And Tianhe Xia Li is even more conspicuous among them.

The girl also noticed Aikawa Yusheng and waved slightly as a greeting, but did not come over. The head of the music department was talking to everyone.

After waving in response and making a circle behind the instrument club's form, Aikawa Yuo continued counting.

"Are all the students from the dance department here?"

"Here." A group of girls all dressed in red responded.

"You will be the first to go up to rehearse later. Be prepared and control the time and everything. The sound control room is in the third classroom on the left at the backstage. If you have any questions about the accompaniment, go to the staff inside."

"Hi!"

"Have the two classmates from the Rakugo Club arrived?"

"here!"

.......

Rolling names can really bring a little happiness.

Almost everyone is here. Those departments that have not yet arrived, those with contact information have already urged them on the line, and others, Aikawa Yusheng, sent the list to Amamiya Chisome.

Then he walked to the corner, sat down next to the girl carelessly, and announced the name that he had not announced just now: "Is Kami Sakura-san here?"

Shangying Kongfeng, who was reading with a book in his hand, raised his eyebrows, sighed, and was too lazy to answer.

"Do you get stage fright when you give a speech on stage?"

"Not that much."

"Mandatory mission?" Aikawa Yusheng didn't think Kamizakura Kongfeng was the kind of girl who would take the initiative to participate in such an activity.

"Um."

"Sure enough, what are you looking at, "How to Give an Emotional Speech"?"

"Gone with the Wind." Shang Yingkongfeng closed the book and let Aikawa Yusheng see the words clearly, and then continued reading.

"Yes, I am working very hard to expand my literary literacy. This book is good and very interesting." Although I don't know the book "Gone with the Wind" at all, since Shang Yingkongfeng knows how to read it, it must be a literary masterpiece.

.

After all, the miko-san is living in this era, but she never watches anime variety shows or anything like that.

Knowing that Aikawa Yusheng had a few drops of ink in his stomach, Shang Yingkongfeng didn't bother to expose him and nodded as an answer.

"By the way, who is the person in charge of your show?"

"Takayuki Miyamoto."

I’ve heard of this name, maybe a member of the student council, but I don’t know him—I’ve been a member of the student council for a long time, but because it belongs to a nearly independent department, Aikawa Yusheng has very little knowledge of the members of the student council.

He knew this name because Amamiya Chiran asked him to remember the names and appearances of the student council members.

"From now on, if you have any questions after the change, you can just come to me."
To be continued...