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"This is easy to say. By the way, Kanda-san, it seems you haven't handed in your volunteers two days after school started." Chihiro Chihiro nodded, and the subject changed as soon as his voice changed.

"You can fill in any of the items you wish. Now it is mainly Shiina's living expenses. Don't say you don't have it, Teacher Chihiro."

"Shiina has already eaten up my living expenses for the next few days. If I don't have money, I can only give her to you, I can't afford it." Jiang Jing was not fooled.

"How can voluntary matters be a trifling matter? This is related to your future. You must make a good decision." Chihiro Chihiro looked at Jiang Jing seriously.

"Okay, I will think about this issue when I go back, but we are now talking about the cost of living."

In the face of Jiang Jing, who was determined and unwavering, Chihiro Chihiro, who wanted to change the subject several times, gave Jiang Jing all the money left over her, more than 3,000 yen, because of the eyes of the surrounding teachers.

Then he said to go back to him for the rest of the night, and didn't bring that much money when he went out today.

But Jiang Jing always felt that the teacher’s words were perfunctory. Don’t use Shiina’s true white living expenses. It seems that she came back with a lot of new cosmetics in her hand last night...

On Children’s Day, do you vote for the festival together?

Chapter 12

In the afternoon, Jiang Jing went to sleep on the rooftop again.

From the beginning of school yesterday to the present, many people were shocked by Jiang Jing's self-defeating behavior either in class or on the rooftop.

In the evening, Misaki Uei Kusaka, who was on duty today, prepared dinner behind the kitchen counter. It seemed to be stimulated by the sumptuous summer dishes made by Jiang Jing yesterday. After school in the afternoon, he ran to the supermarket and bought a lot of high-end ingredients.

In the living room, Jiang Jing was sitting at the table and playing with his notebook, Shiina Mashiro followed Jiang Jing back and went upstairs to draw comics.

"Sora, what are you looking at?"

At this moment, Mitakahito opened the entrance with his mobile phone in one hand and walked in, looking at the pleasant look on his face that he should have just finished talking with his pretty sister.

"Teacher Chihiro asked about volunteering again at noon today, so I was thinking about what I will do in the future, so I can see if I can find any inspiration on the Internet." Jiang Jing waved lazily.

In the afternoon, I continued to deduced the genetic information chain on the rooftop, exhausting the rest of the mental energy, so I looked listless.

"By the way, I forgot to congratulate Senior Jen and Senior Sister. Senior Sister's work has been bought for gamification and development, and it is also in a magazine. It's amazing."

Speaking of Jiang Jing's name in the search box, which belonged to Misaki Uei Kusaka, dozens of messages popped up. The top one was a photo of her with Mitaka Hitoshi, with an introduction to the work written on the side.

Mitaka paused, first glanced at his notebook, then turned his head to look at Misaki Uei Kusaki who was preparing dinner, and shook his head slightly to laugh at himself: "It's not me who is great, but Misaki is great."

Speaking of Mitaka, he came to the other side of Jiang Jing, pulled the chair away and sat down.

"Where, Ren-senpai, you are humble." As Jiang Jing said, he entered Shiina's true white name in the search box, and several hundred messages popped up, and then clicked on the top one.

"Moreover, people are incomparable with each other. In recent times, there is only an angry person. You see, Shiina, who washes her face every day, has to be taken care of. Tsk tsk, the international-level genius and beautiful girl painter."

Seeing the beautiful girl wearing a red shoulderless dress on the page and being watched by countless people on the podium, Jiang Jing couldn't help but shook his head in sigh.

"Look, Sakura Sou Nai-senpai, you are a well-known screenwriter before graduating from college, and Misaki-senpai is a famous genius monster in the animation industry."

"Senior brother, senior sister, I am so cute and beautiful, how can you say that I am a monster." Misaki in the distance waved her spoon and protested.

"Sorry, I was wrong, you should be an alien."

"I won't talk about Shiina, a creature with a stick. Even Akasaka, who doesn't go out of the gate every day, is already a metamorphosis of a highly-employed engineer in a large society after his sophomore year."

"The remaining Chihiro-teacher is also a famous leftover girl in fighting battles. She is always busy in networking but can't sell herself, but the spirit of repeated battles is also worthy of recognition."

"Among the six people in Sakura Village, I am the only one who looks ordinary, has an ordinary personality, an average height, and an average grade. I don't even know what to fill in for the volunteers."

"With this comparison, does Senior Ren feel more confident?" Jiang Jing shook his head and sighed.

"Hahahaha...Sorata, when did you guys become humorous without complaining, but I really feel better when you say that."

Smiling, Mitaka looked at Jiang Jing: "But I think you have passed the back pass now."

"Fighting leftover women...fighting and losing..."

The sound of gritting teeth sounded behind Jiang Jing, like a cold wind blowing from hell, Chihiro Chihiro behind Qianshi looked at Jiang Jing with a strong murderous in his eyes.

"Ahhhhh..."

"What are you doing?"

Shiina from upstairs and below stared blankly at Jiang Jing being strangled by Chihiro Chihiro, with a strange cry in his mouth.

Jiang Jing, who was already three times as strong as an ordinary person, didn't care about Chihiro Chihiro's attack at all, but the back of his head was so soft that he felt better to cooperate.

"Dinner is complete, it's ready."

"Today we come to the Russian carousel. There is a surprise for one of the six plates. You can choose freely and see who has the better luck." Umei Kusaki announced loudly.

"Senior sister, don't you put a lot of wasabi in a meal again?" Jiang Jing, who struggled to break away from Chihiro Chihiro a little bit, came to the table and looked at Misaki Ueike with some speechless excitement.

"Hey, my younger brother has become smarter, and he actually guessed that I put mustard." Umei Kusaki was taken aback.

"I want this."

At this moment, Mitaka was the first to take the leftmost plate.

Seeing this, Jiang Jing shook his head, his nose moved with his sharp sense of smell, and then he started to pick up the two copies on the far right: "I need these two plates with Shiina."

"Are... the younger brother is so decisive this time? Then I will choose this plate." Uei Kusaki chose the middle one.

Mitaka looked at Chihiro Chihiro standing on the side: "Teacher Chihiro, don't you choose?"

"No hurry, you eat first, see if anyone recruits me before choosing." Chihiro Chihiro opened the refrigerator and took out a can of beer, leaning on the chair and shook his head in no hurry.

Mitaka resolutely opened half a bowl of rice with chopsticks, and then smiled, "I don't have one."

"Neither did I." Shiina Mashiro also learned from Mitaka and opened the rice in half.

"Don't look at me, mine is definitely not." Jiang Jing smiled relaxedly, confident.

"Ha... here I..." Urai Kusaki sliced ​​through the rice in the bowl, looking at the green mustard below, she was very happy, as if she had really won the big prize.

"Don't tell me you don't know which one it is?" Mitaka looked at Misaki Uikusaki in shock.

"I don't know, I did exactly the same, and then shuffle the order and put it in order, so it's fun."

"Ah... it really is Misaki-senpai's character."

"By the way, Kanda, remember to fill out your volunteer form and submit it tomorrow. It is urging those who have not yet filled in the volunteer form." Chihiro Chihiro did not forget to say at the dinner table.

"So urgent? Okay" Jiang Jingjing nodded.

"Speaking of this, what do you think you want to do in the future?" Ueike Misaki looked at Jiang Jing with interest: "Is it going to a higher school? A teacher? A social animal? A wretched youth..."