Weird Fantasy Invasion

You two should not sing the same tune to deepen your understanding!!

Gongzi raised his head and forced a smile, then said to Ye Shiyu,

“So that’s how it is.”

"Hey, then classmate Ye, you have to go to the first grade department more often, and you have to practice your communication skills."

"Communication. Skills?"

"For example, now, we talk to you for a long time before you can barely reply. In this case, it is very tiring for boys to communicate with you, and they may even back off."

Aijia looked at Ye Shiyu and explained patiently,

"Love is the communication between hearts, but the heart cannot express its own thoughts, so we must speak words of love.

"If you can't communicate and exchange ideas normally, you will definitely quarrel frequently even if you succeed in being together."

So complicated.

It is easier to use hypnosis.

Ye Shiyu thought for a second and this idea popped into her mind.

But she quickly shook her head and emphasized to herself.

Didn’t we agree that we would never use modifiers on him again?

Ye Shiyu, oh Ye Shiyu, how could you be so self-degrading?

"If classmate Ye likes someone, it would be a good idea to take the initiative after careful observation!

"Hehe, the little puppy was born to be taken down by the big sister and then bullied. Thinking of it this way, the little puppy showing a cute expression after being bullied is also very good!"

Bully severely?

Ye Shiyu's breathing became much faster, almost exploding.

Yumiko looked at the excited Aika in front of her, covered her face, and said speechlessly,

"You've never been in a relationship, so how come you seem so knowledgeable when it comes to sharing your experience?"

"Huh?" Aijia touched her head embarrassedly.

"Theoretical experience is also experience. I've watched a lot of romance dramas, so I know everything!"

"You become a clown once you get to the actual practice, right?"

Gongzi looked at Ye Shiyu who hadn't even eaten yet and seemed to be lost in some kind of contemplation.

Wolong Shiyu, you don't really want to listen to the love advice from Fengchu Aijia, do you?

And it was used on President Yan?

Gongzi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he could only look away helplessly and look out the window.

On the playground outside the window, members of the track and field club are actively training, apparently preparing for some event later.

The leader among them was a tall and strong blond boy.

It was Yumiko's boyfriend, Owen.

She smiled like an auntie, holding her chin and watching him train.

ah.

The community war is coming soon.

In the afternoon, in the elective teaching building, in the handicraft classroom, a handsome young man yawned.

Ever since being ambushed by the strange modifier at noon, Yan Huan has been thinking about who the host of the modifier is and what the other party's motive was for attacking him.

Spencer is the most likely candidate, with the right identity and motive.

She had a modifier, and I had just provoked her, so she was still angry when I left.

But if that's the case, isn't her yellow hair modifier too powerful? With so many functions?

What about everyone else?

At that time, Sakuramiya Hitomi and Yu Anlina were also on the floor, but they had no motive to do this to herself.

This kind of extreme pleasure impact, no matter how you look at it, the host of the modifier is using it with hatred for himself.

It can't be that I slipped and used the wrong modifier, right?

Girls at school who hate me

Is there anyone else besides Bai Yi and Spencer?

If it were someone else, then her modifier would have a wide attack range, strong lethality, and could penetrate resistance.

When I think about it this way, why does it look a bit like ADC?

"Everyone, take out the prepared materials and sit in pairs in front of the workbench. Then I will assign today's tasks."

The teacher's words interrupted Yan Huan's thoughts, and many girls around her who knew each other had already started to form teams.

Looking around, there were basically no boys. Yan Huan chose this class because she couldn't get any other classes.

The only two choices at that time were to take the HR class or cheerleading.

Compared to the cheerleading class, which requires a public group performance at the end of the semester, he feels that the handicraft class is more suitable for him.

What’s more, I can take this class with Ye Shiyu, right?

Yan Huan looked for Ye Shiyu and soon found her at the back of the classroom.

But he found that she was also looking at him.

"Sister Shiyu."

With a smile, Yan Huan walked towards her quickly with the bag in hand.

Coming up to Ye Shiyu, he invited her,

"Sister Shiyu, do you want to be in a group with me?"

Ye Shiyu nodded, which was considered as her agreement.

"Great, let's sit here. I don't know much about handicrafts, and I chose this because I couldn't get a class. It should be much easier to have Sister Shiyu's help."

"Um"

Ye Shiyu sat in front of the workbench where the sewing machine was placed, and Yan Huan sat beside her.

She silently turned her head and looked at Yan Huan. The more she looked, the cuter she found him.

Yan Huan didn't seem to notice her gaze, but just looked at the bag she brought to class, which contained a lot of materials.

"Sister Shiyu, are these materials also required for the class? Why don't I seem to have seen them in the notice before?"

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Ye Shiyu wanted to say something, but then she remembered what Aijia had said before.

She is not good at speaking, so if she explains it this way, will it cause trouble to the other party?

So, after a moment of silence, she took out her cell phone and started typing on it with her fingers deftly and quickly.

After a long time without a response, Yan Huan looked up in confusion and followed the direction.

"Sister Shiyu?"

What faced him was the screen of her mobile phone which she raised again.

no? !

This is class, sister!

Looking at this familiar operation, Yan Huan almost jumped out of fright.

Starting with zero frames twice in a row to hypnotize myself, I can only say that I have a stress response.

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However, when I took a closer look, I found that the screen on the phone was not the familiar hypnosis app, but a notepad.

On it, she typed a line of words:

"This is my material bag. It contains the materials the teacher needs, as well as other materials for making clothes."

Yan Huan retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Shiyu, who was holding up the phone with both hands, half of her face was exposed outside the phone, and she was blinking at him.

Kind of cute.

Although Yan Huan didn't want to admit it, it was indeed the fact.

Is this you, Komi-san?

Do you have communication disorder?

“So that’s how it is”

Yan Huan nodded, but still smiled helplessly.

"But why are you typing to me?"

Ye Shiyu put away her phone and began typing on the nine-square grid keyboard extremely quickly, typing out a sentence in just a few seconds.

He raised his phone again and pointed it at Yan Huan.

"Because this way I can quickly express what I want to say, and this way I can communicate better with Xiao Huan."

"Well"

Yan Huan thought for a moment, then smiled and said,

"Although it is indeed more efficient to speak this way, Sister Shiyu, you don't have this habit originally, right?"

Ye Shiyu didn't type this time, but just shook her head.

"So, Sister Shiyu, you should just keep your old habits. I don't think there is any obstacle in communicating with the previous Sister Shiyu, and I don't want to trouble you to change your communication habits."

The main thing is, Ye Shiyu raises her phone so frequently, who knows which time she raises the notepad and which time she raises the hypnosis app?

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However, Ye Shiyu, who was holding the mobile phone, opened her mouth after hearing this.