My youth love story can definitely be written

Yubihama narrowed his mouth and said,

"It's momentum to pull momentum!"

The beginning of her dancing and dancing was concealed by Biqigu,

"I don't know what's wrong, I always feel that small companies are very powerful now!"

No, this is just your illusion, right?

With the black lines on Biqigu's face, he tilted his head to avoid Yubihama's fangs.I don’t know if it was because they switched to Lucifer two days ago and sent them home. Recently, whether it was Yuihama, Shizuka Hiratsuka, and even Yukoshita, their attitude towards him has become strange... Seriously, if he knew that Xuexia's family was a devout Christian, he would never show that form in front of her.

"Well, that kind of thing doesn't matter, it's imposing."

Higiya shook his head and raised his right hand to signal Yuihama not to speak for now.

"Now listen honestly and see if anyone volunteers to be a female executive committee member."

"Ah, speaking of this."

Yubihama said suddenly,

"Should I do it? Anyway, because of small businesses, the Ministry of Service has been dragged down this time."

"Well."

Higiya seriously considered Yuhihama’s proposal. Although she was a little bit unwilling to be dragged down by her, it was true that Higiya served as the executive committee member of this cultural festival. Naturally, it is impossible for the ministry to get out Besides, in this case, it is indeed much better for Yubihama to serve as the executive committee of the girls-better than just a casual partner for him?

"Teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka! I want to be a female executive committee member!"

Higiya noticed that when Yuhihama was speaking, a girl in a corner of the classroom opened her mouth slightly, and her face became ugly.

What is it called?Ah, by the way, is it called Sagami Kita?

156 Ma Bai looks at Yubihama's cheek silently

"So the result is, have you both become the executive committee members of this cultural festival?"

"Ah, I'm just going to help the small business because I am afraid of embarrassment!"

"But the result is the same, right? You are both executive committee members of the cultural festival."

Xuexia rubbed her temples with a headache.

"Really, Hiratsuka-teacher who refused for what on earth..."

She smiled bitterly, although she was not very willing in her heart, but looking at the current situation, she was already pulled into the water.

"This is really embarrassing..."

Hiratsuka stood on the side and grinned.

Xuexia gave her a faint look, and said neither salty nor salty,

"By the way, Hiratsuka-teacher, have you been free lately? I always feel like I'm staying in the ministry."

Hiratsuka didn't care about Yuukishita's indifference, and said with a smile.

"Oh, how can I say that I am also the instructor of the Ministry of Service? Isn't it normal to be here?"

"I know you are the instructor of the Ministry of Service, but can you not stand at the door? It's a hindrance, so get out of here!"

An impolite voice came from behind Hiratsuka Jing. It was Huangquan standing there, to be precise, Huangquan holding a really white painting tool.

"It's very heavy, did you see Hiratsuka-teacher? Hurry up and let me get in!"

Huang Quan stood at the door with an impatient appearance. Her clean forehead with no traces made people can't help but doubt the true weight of the thing in her hand.

But Biqigu doesn’t have the slightest doubt. He knows that the true white painting tools are really heavy. For an ordinary person, why he knows it is because in the past it was the one who helped Zhenbai get the painting tools to the Ministry of Service. He, and Huang Quan is just a temporary worker today.

"Is that heavy? Let me do it!"

Hiratsuka said, he stretched out his hand to Huang Quan's painting tools and took it over, seemingly questioning Huang Quan's words.

Huang Quan didn’t mean to organize her. He was more happy to watch the excitement than Qigu. To be honest, these things are only very heavy for ordinary people, and they are not too heavy to carry. You can watch Huang Quan with ease. It can be concluded that, after all, although she is a genius in the world, even in the entire age group, she is considered a small and powerful figure, but as a teenage woman, her strength is not outstanding.

Seeing Hiratsuka's arms stretched out in front of him, Huang Quan didn't make a sound. He just put the drawing tools in Hiratsuka's hands in a cooperative manner, and then waited to watch the excitement just like Bikkiya.

But to the surprise of these two bad students who didn't have any good thoughts, Hiratsuka naturally hugged the pile of painting tools to an open space in the ministry department, relaxed and free, without any trace of reluctance.

"Well, although it's not that heavy, it is indeed a bit difficult for a girl your age."

Hiratsuka slapped his hands and put on an admiring look at Huang Quan.

"Yes, no matter how old you are like Hiratsuka, the strength has already been developed."

Hearing this, before Huang Quan could answer, Bi Qigu said with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Ah, yes, after all, it's an older person!"

"It's normal for this age to have such power!"

"Yeah, after all, this is an age."

"Well, how to say it is this age."

"You two—"

Hiratsuka quietly lowered his head and clenched his fists, as if accumulating an angry flame.

"Almost enough for me! What is a handful of age! He is obviously only twenty-nine years and eighteen months old!"

"...Wow, people? It's cold!"

Higiya shuddered with Huangquan and Yubihama nearby.

Xuexia hesitated for a long time, carefully picked a sentence that felt well-worded and said it.

"Well, Hiratsuka-teacher, it's subtle to not force yourself to do things that are not suitable for you?"

Hiratsuka trembled quietly, seeming to have a red eye frame. She stretched out her finger and pointed at Yukoshita and the others. After being speechless for a while, she turned and fled.

"You wait for me!"

Don’t forget to speak harshly before you leave, are you a primary school student?

Biqigu curled his mouth, and laughed at Hiratsuka in his heart.

Xuexia on the other side seemed to be a little uneasy in conscience, she hesitated,