1986, Create a Miss Tokyo Ichiban

Chapter 146 Who do you want to choose to compete?
"Is it a communication day once a quarter?"

The girl with high ponytail turned over the letter in her hand and read it over and over.

"And it's actually a painting social stream?"

Zhang Yu Qinyin frowned and touched her high ponytail. She felt that there must be a conspiracy.

"How could you do such an unthinkable thing? So this thing is very strange!"

Not to mention herself as the vice president, there are Tokunaga Eri and Okura Ayako in charge. Even the top five prestigious schools in Tokyo have to avoid the limelight of their painting club.

But the painting club of Yingxue Private Elementary School was hit head-on!
The girl with high ponytail read the letter twice again.

"And this confident tone is really unsettling!"

The quarterly communication day is a tradition that Qianfan and Yingxue have formed for more than ten years.

This year's spring exchange happened to be Yingxue's turn to come to Qianfan. Next summer exchange, Qianfan will send a club to Yingxue.

Although Madam Chairman is not here, Qian Fan has no reason or excuse to avoid fighting.

The day after the exchange letters arrived, teachers from Yingxue Private Elementary School came to Shimono City with the painting social flow team of Yingxue Elementary School.

Everyone in the painting club of Qianfan Private Elementary School was also baffled by Yingxue's behavior, but when they thought that they had two child goddesses and a female monster sitting here, they all took it indifferently.

Only Noki Miyama, the president of the painting club, was a little restless.

It's not that she thinks she will lose here, it's purely because she's timid and not very good at socializing.

Kotone thinks that a shy president like Naiki is pretty good, better than the one who chose Sayuri as the president of the painting club.

If Sayuri was the president, I'm afraid she would have arrogantly led the entire painting club to block the door and start shouting at each other.

But just in case, the girl with the high ponytail whispered to the receptionist and secretly mingled with the students in charge of reception.

She was going to secretly inquire about the other party's true identity.

The students responsible for reception have all been greeted in advance, so no one will reveal their identity.

But Araki Matsutaro caught a glimpse of the most beautiful girl with a high ponytail.

Under the strange look of the reception teacher of Qianhan's elementary school, Araki Matsutaro and other five members of the Sakura Snow Painting Club all named Zhangyu Koine to be responsible for receiving and guiding them to the painting club for communication.

"Can I ask my classmate's name?"

Araki Matsutaro asked a very gentlemanly question to Haru Yukotone, who was responsible for guiding the way.

Qinyin rolled his eyes.

"Well, my dad told me not to tell my name to strangers casually."

Araki Matsutaro was a little dissatisfied.

"As a guest, am I considered a stranger?"

Qinyin looked at him in surprise.

"Hey, isn't Matsutaro-san a rival?"

Araki Matsutaro felt very shameless.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's just communication, you can't say you're an opponent!"

Qin Yin is very good at pretending to be ignorant little girls, especially boys who like to pretend to be little adults.

"Isn't it true that an expert student like Mr. Araki doesn't bother to remember the name of a passerby?"

"Besides, what Araki-san should be concerned about right now isn't the name of the students in our painting club?"

Araki Matsutaro nodded coolly.

"Right!"

Although this little girl looks very cute, she must still feel the same hatred towards herself.

So, let’s wait until I defeat the whole painting club of the Senhan clan...

At that time, she should take the initiative to present her name to him, right?

The corridor outside the painting club classroom in the club building was crowded with people.

These are the students of Qianfan Elementary School who came to watch the excitement.

Seeing that the way forward was blocked and hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at them, Araki Matsutaro and several members also felt a little numb.

Damn!

Why aren't the teachers from Qianfan's elementary school here? How could they possibly squeeze in in such a scene?

Could this be one of Qianfan's elementary school's hidden tricks?
As for the childish-looking Haru Yukotone, Araki Matsutaro and others never thought about her role in such a scene.But the truth is just that weird.

The girl who was the usher with a smile before suddenly turned her cute little face into a straight face.

"What to look at, what is there to see?"

"Quiet!"

Hundreds of primary school students around him immediately shut up.

"Step aside!"

Wow~, a passage leading to the door of the painting room appeared instantly.

The girl with high ponytail nodded with satisfaction.

"So cute!"

"Five classmates, please come here!"

Araki Matsutaro's mouths couldn't close in surprise.

So are all the students in Qianfan’s elementary school so obedient?

If Miss Satake Akemi was in charge of discipline in Yingxue, everyone wouldn't calm down so quickly and be obedient, right?
Araki Matsutaro said to his companions with a solemn face.

"It seems that we must tell the teacher in the discipline department when we go back. Our Yingxue's discipline is probably far behind Qianban!"

After guiding the girls into the painting classroom, Araki Matsutaro first looked at Noki Miyama who was standing at the front, and then began to say hello to each other.

To the surprise of Araki Matsutaro and others, the cute guide girl actually sat down directly next to Masuda Nagahiro, and was obviously one of the people involved in this exchange.

It turns out that this cute guide girl is also a member of the Chifan Painting Club.

"Sorry, we two are late!"

A soft apology sounded at the door of the classroom, and the last two members of the Qianfan five-person group for this exchange were late.

"It doesn't matter, we also..."

Araki Matsutaro smiled and turned around, about to say something polite, but the next second his eyes turned into copper bells.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Why am I dazzled?
How come I seem to have seen the commander of Proxima Centauri, Ayako Okura.

And Miss Eri, the granddaughter of Master Tokunaga?

"I am Eri Tokunaga, the director of Senhan Elementary School's painting club. Please take care of me, Araki-san!"

Tokunaga Erika smiled slightly and bowed slightly, causing all five members of Sakura Snow's painting club to stand up in panic.

"I am Okura Ayako, the director of Senhan Elementary School's painting club. Please take care of me, Araki-san!"

The five people were completely stunned!

What a joke...

The five of us are here to refresh the Novice Village dungeon. Why are there epic bosses here, and two of them appear at once?

Araki Matsutaro was in a panic. He knew the arrogance of these two people very well.

If these two are just officers of the painting club, then Miyama-kun, who is the president of the painting club...

The five Arakis looked at Noki Miyama who looked a little shy and at a loss, and suddenly felt numbness in their vests.

They seemed to see a deeply hidden girl dragon.

The girl, President Long, spoke in a weak voice.

"Everyone is already here. I wonder who Mr. Araki is going to choose among the five of us for the competition and exchange first?"

Araki sneered in his heart: Are you deliberately showing weakness to the enemy?

His eyes quickly avoided Tokunaga Eri and Okura Ayako, and then avoided the seemingly harmless Miyama Noki.

In the end, he swept back and forth between Zeng Changguang, who was full of fighting spirit, and the cute leading girl who bowed her head and remained silent.

"Then please ask this female classmate to teach you first!"

Araki Matsutaro and the others looked at each other, and finally pointed their fingers at the girl with a high ponytail who lowered her head and pretended to be quail.

The entire club members in the painting room, including the students in the corridor, were stunned for a moment, and the next second there was a crash.

Araki Matsutaro and the other five laughed.

Just seeing the huge reaction from the students around me, I knew they must have made the right choice!
In the first game, they were sure to win!
(End of this chapter)