Zongman: People are in the music show, relaxed and happy

Bai Chuanze put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at her seriously, but did not speak.

Nagasaki Suyo was a little confused about what the other party was doing. She blinked her eyes with some doubts.

"Ze-kun?"

Shirakawa Ze continued to maintain a serious expression and spoke slowly.

"If you are willing to pay me every day, I can come and have dinner with you every day."

Nagasaki Suyo laughed.

He said such nonsense with a serious look, which somehow made her laugh.

She knew that the other party was deliberately trying to make her happy.

And even if it was true, she wouldn't hire him.

After all, any discerning person can see that the relationship between the other party and Takamatsu Deng is not ordinary. Since he regards them as friends, he naturally would not do such a thing.

Nagasaki Suyo looked at Shirakawa Ze with gratitude in her eyes.

"Thank you, Ze-kun."

Then the two continued to eat.

After dinner, Shirakawa Ze left.

Nagasaki Suyo looked at the huge room where she was the only one left, sighed softly, and then sat down on the sofa.

Thinking back to today, a smile appeared on her lips again, and she felt something indescribable in her heart.

"Zejun is really a magical person..."

"I showed him my weakness unconsciously..."

Volume 1: Chapter 47 Some are happy, some are sad

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Nagasaki Suyo got up and went to take a shower.

Unlike usual, today, after taking off her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror.

This is a beautiful body that can surpass her peers and most adults. It has beautiful curves and smooth and firm skin. Even though she doesn't care much about this aspect, she can't help but feel a little proud in her heart.

After looking for a while, she looked away and filled the bathtub with water.

For once, she suddenly wanted to try putting flower petals in the water, so she walked out of the bathroom and took out a box of unopened rose petals from the cabinet in the cloakroom outside.

This is a product sent by the company my mother previously worked with, and I have never used it.

She opened the package and found a square wooden box filled with rose petals that had gone through multiple processes.

She held the box, went to the bathroom, put some in the bathtub, and watched them slowly being soaked by the water and then become soft.

Nagasaki Suyo's eyes were gentle and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

She reached out her hand to test the water temperature, and it was just right, so she lifted her legs, walked into the bathtub, and slowly sat down.

Wrapped in hot water, every cell in her body felt relaxed, and coupled with her happy mood, Nagasaki Suyo couldn't help but hum softly.

Unlike Nagasaki Suyo who was feeling relaxed both physically and mentally, a certain girl sitting in the Land Rover was physically and mentally exhausted and in a low mood.

She had just returned from the UK, but her face did not show the joy of an overseas traveler returning home. In fact, there was a lot of sadness between her eyebrows.

The father, who was driving, observed the girl's expression through the rearview mirror, then spoke in a brisk tone,

"Aine, have you decided which school you want to go to?"

"How about Tsuki no Mori? I remember you told me you wanted to go there when you were in junior high school."

The girl called Aine shook her head.

"Some of my junior high school classmates are there, and I don't want to go."

A flash of realization flashed across my father's eyes, and he continued to ask,

"What about Hanasakigawa?"

"The atmosphere there is more relaxed, which is suitable for adjusting your mentality."

Aine continued to shake her head.

"I have a lot of classmates there, and I want to go to a high school that focuses more on further studies."

The girl thought about the updates her junior high school classmates had posted, and then she started talking.

"Let's go to Xiuhua, Dad."

She had never seen any of her junior high school classmates post updates about Xiuhua High School.

My father nodded.

"Tomorrow is Friday, which is not very suitable for enrollment, so find someone to help you arrange it tomorrow and report next Monday."

"Take a good rest these few days. Tell us if you need any preparation."

Aine nodded and continued looking out the window without saying anything else.

……

After a night in which some are happy and some are sad, there comes a day in which some are happy and some are sad.

After the second class in the morning, Shirakawa Ze handed the menu, pricing list, and decoration plan to the class teacher.

After leaving the office, the head teachers of other classes all cast curious glances at me.

One of the class teachers asked with a little curiosity,

"I want to ask, what is the current situation of your class?"

The head teacher of Class A read the information handed over by Baichuan Ze, looked around, and spoke slowly,

"Nothing much, just handing over the menu and price list, as well as the decoration plan."

The other class teachers looked suspicious.

"If it's just what you said, it should be finished in a few pages, right?"

"Then why do you have more than ten pages in your hand?"

The head teacher of Class A stood up, put his hands behind his back, and slowly turned his back to the others, looking as if he was in a high position and felt lonely.

"It is indeed these three aspects, but they are a little more detailed."

"They tried the food at Shirakawa-san's house yesterday, and made every dish on the menu, took photos and printed them out."

"As for the decoration plan, it clearly states what items are needed, whether to rent or buy, how to place them, and how to arrange them."

He picked up the report and scanned the entire office again, taking in the envious and jealous expressions of the other class teachers, then walked out the door.

"I'm going to take this report to the principal for review now. Wait for me to come back, friends."

Under the sharp gazes of the other class teachers, the head teacher of Class A walked out of the office with the report.

After he left, the head teacher, whose face was red from holding back, decided to vent his anger in a low-class way and whispered,

"You really should call Baichuan daddy..."

The head teacher of Class A came to the principal's office and was about to knock on the door when he heard the principal talking to someone inside. So he stopped and stood outside the door waiting.

After a while, the door of the principal's office opened and a middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked out. When he saw the head teacher of Class A, he nodded politely.

After the man left, the head teacher of Class A knocked on the door.

The principal looked up and nodded for him to come in.

After entering, the head teacher handed in the report in his hand.

"Principal, here is our class's menu and pricing with photos of the finished product, as well as a detailed decoration plan. Please take a look."

The principal nodded, took the report and read it, then slowly put it down and looked at the head teacher.

"This person in charge of your class... is really amazing."

"It seems like you, as the homeroom teacher, didn't worry about anything during the whole process?"

"I see some class teachers are so worried every day, but you seem to be so relaxed..."

The head teacher smiled and admitted generously,

"Mr. Shirakawa is indeed hardworking and responsible. Compared with other homeroom teachers, I am less worried about him."

The principal nodded.

"Then I guess I have to find you something to do."

"It just so happens that there is something I need you to arrange right now."

The head teacher immediately stood at attention with a serious look on his face.

"Please give me your orders!"

The principal handed over a folder in his hand.

"Right now, the head teachers of other classes are very busy, so let's assign this student to your class."

"You need to run around a little more today to get the enrollment files and procedures, as well as the school badge and uniform. After I meet and talk to her next Monday, you can take her to register in the class."

The head teacher responded, took the folder with both hands, opened it and took a look. The photo attached to the information was of a cute girl with long pink hair.

His eyes moved to the name column and he silently memorized the name.

"Chihaya Aine..."

Thank you very much to the big guys who fed the paid data last night and today!

Last night: [xthc] [Song Yu Lai Meng]

Today: [White Wife] [It turns out to be Pudding] [I am not a shooting god] [Breath of the Stars] [Hen Card is the strongest] [ISAIAH] [White Night~] [I want Ren to be killed] [Between Night and Night] [The Myth of the New Moon]

Volume 1: Chapter 48 Gao Songdeng feels a little strange