The young man had his legs crossed, his left arm almost parallel to his shoulder, and his right arm could only be held at his waist because he was sitting in the air.

His original arrogant attitude became comical.

Because of Aikawa Yusheng's commanding speech, Kamizakura Kongfeng turned to look at him in a funny way: "Why?"

"With your personality, it's hard to communicate with others if you really have a problem, right? Why don't you let me endure the humiliation and put my hot face against your cold ass?"

Aikawa Yusheng's face showed a heroic sense of self-sacrifice.

Kamizakura Kongfeng pulled away, gently caressed the curve of her butt with her hand, and frowned: "Please pay attention to your measures, youkai-san."

"Hot your butt? Is it okay if I keep a cold face?" Aikawa Yusheng's face suddenly became cold, and his shrinking right hand could be stretched again because of the girl's departure.

"Are you satisfied, Miss Miko?" With slightly narrowed eyes, Aikawa Yusheng looked at Sakura Kongfeng with a cold face - actually he wanted to look at the position of the hot butt, but Aikawa Yusheng was worried that if he did so, he would

I was beaten, so I didn’t watch it.

As if to match this temperament, Aikawa Yusheng looked at him coldly, while reaching out to try to unbutton his clothes.

"...."

Because his eyes were always locked on the girl's face, Aikawa Yusheng, who was not very good at this in the first place, unbuttoned the button for a long time without unbuttoning it.

The scene was awkward for a while.

"Ha." Shangying Kongfeng finally laughed out loud, and no longer worried about whether his speech was civilized or not. He shook his head, sighed, and then looked at him with a somewhat teasing tone: "I don't care, you have the power now."

It’s so big, can I just change it?”

"Of course, I am now less than one person and more than ten thousand people, and I am currently planning a plan to seize the student union. When my plan succeeds, I will use the student union funds to eat and drink every day, and strive to be corrupt enough in high school to get married in the future. Please, please

Give me 30 million for dancing.”

Aikawa Yusheng shows his ambition.

"I will report it as soon as possible."

"You can't be so ruthless, right? The purpose of embezzling this money is also to make a lump sum for you in the future. It's equivalent to me working for you now, right?"

Very good, as expected, Shangying Kongfeng did not respond, lowered his head and read quietly.

The beautiful and lovely face has no expression, only the charming eyes, scanning the words on the book, making various ripples from time to time.

Then it seemed that it was because Aikawa Yusheng had been watching her, which made Kamizakura Kongfeng feel a little embarrassed and sighed again - the sigh today was all because of this half-friend in front of her.

"If you want to continue to encroach on the student union, you should show your hard work and organize this rehearsal with the student union instead of wasting time on me."

"You really support me." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile, then took out the word cards he had been reading recently from his pocket and showed it to the girl: "I have finished reading this small stack."

"Next Tuesday we will randomly check your dictation. If you can't memorize anything, you will be punished by copying it twenty times. Although it is mechanical manual labor, this method does have some effect."

Nodding, Shangying Kongfeng said immediately.

"Hiss - so scary! But I understand, but actually my purpose is to ask you which words I should memorize in the next stage. Can you make another word card like this for me, or give me the words, and I can

Write it down."

Aikawa Yusheng even hoped that it was written by Kami Sakura Kongfeng himself. Her English writing is also very good, Juanxiu, it is her own, I can only say that it is average-this is already very euphemistic.

"Tomorrow at the latest, tonight at the earliest." As for words or word cards, Shangying Kongfeng didn't say.

"Thank you very much, dear Miss Miko, you are my best friend, without a doubt!"

"Where's the teacher?" Shangying Kongfeng suddenly asked with great interest.

"Utsuyuki? She's not my friend at all! It's just you, Sakura!" Aikawa Yusheng curled his lips in disdain and said.

"I will convey it to the teacher exactly as it is." After thinking about it, Shangying Kongfeng added, "And your attitude."

"No problem, even if the gods come, you will still be my first friend."

After all, if you use friends to describe your relationship with Arc Yue Jingxuexia, the picture is too small.

Aikawa Yusheng also thought about it, and then added, "You can convey the content of what I said, but can you modify the attitude just now? Just say that my attitude is sincere."

"no."

"Okay." The sound of "Hello" came from the sound check above the head, and Aikawa Yusheng stood up, "Okay, I'm going to work for you. I'd like to say goodbye. If you want to read, you can go to the classroom behind the scenes to read.

Relatively quiet.

Just give me your seat, and when it's your turn, I'll go over and let you know."

"No need to bother." Shang Yingkongfeng shook his head and said no.

"Contact me if you have any questions, that Miyamoto-san, let him have a good rest."

"I know." Shang Yingkongfeng said with a hint of helplessness and impatience.

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After eating the evening lunch and before taking a shower, Aikawa Yusheng remembered that he still had a job.

He took out the printed contact list of outstanding graduates from his backpack, took a sip of water and cleared his throat, and Aikawa Yusheng began to make calls.

The call was dialed.

"Hello, who are you?" Because I was a stranger calling, the other party did not announce his home address as soon as he answered the call.

The sound was a bit noisy, as if there were many people.

"Hello, I am Aikawa Yusheng, from Aikawa Middle School. Is this Mr. Shiraishi?"

"Oh, yes, it's me, Shiraishi Zehide."

"I'm very sorry to disturb you by calling you. It's like this. Next Friday, June 10th, is the 40th anniversary of Mingchuan Middle School. Because you are an outstanding graduate, Shiraishi-senpai, I would like to ask if you will be there by then.

No time to attend the anniversary festival."

"That's it. I understand. It should be possible, but we still have to see if we can make time. We need to move our work arrangements."

"What's going on? Who's calling, dad~" A little girl's crisp voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Dad received an invitation to go back to his old high school to have a look. Hiss - Xiaoqing, don't grab dad's phone number, Ying Lian! Ying Lian! Where are you? Take your daughter away quickly!"

"Xiaoqing, please don't bother your dad, come here and give Big Mom a hug." A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't go to Xiaoqing! Don't listen to her. You must always remember your mother's words. This bad woman named Chiyo can only be your fourth mother and has nothing to do with your eldest mother." It was another woman's voice.

.

"You have forgotten the kindness that allowed you to come in, haven't you? If Su Wo doesn't agree, it's me who said it for you!"

The sound on the other end of the phone gradually turned into a quarrel between women.

Aikawa Yusheng listened with great interest and did not feel any discomfort at being left out.

Then it seemed that the owner of the phone, Shiraishi Zehide, moved away from them, and his voice gradually became unclear.

"Sorry, I'm not sure yet whether I can go. I'll give you an answer this weekend, okay?" Shiraishi Zexiu said.

"Okay, no problem." Aikawa Yusheng responded.

"Oh, by the way, do you want to call Kotori Yuyuko, Kuramochi Sakurarei, Ichiyo Chiyo, Soga Kirien?" The other party reported a list of names in one breath.

"......Yes."

After looking at the list, Aikawa Yusheng said.

"No need to fight. I will tell you their answers over the weekend."

"Okay, I'd like to trouble you, senior."

"It's okay. Is there anything else? If there's nothing else, hang up now. I have to go and coax the children and mediate family disputes." Shiraishi Zexiu said with a smile.

"It's okay, senior."

"Okay, junior."

The phone hung up and five people's names were written as pending.

One phone call is worth five calls, so efficient.

"As expected of a senior." Looking at the five names, one male and four female, and the content on the other end of the phone, Aikawa Yusheng suddenly praised.

This "Senior", Aikawa Yusheng said sincerely.

I always feel that this Shiraishi Zehide is an amazing person.

(Purely linked, has nothing to do with the plot, and there will be no two people, Ichiru and Kuramochi)

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

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