My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 425

The blind fish eye made Mr. Timberza transfer from one spiritual shadow to another psychological shadow. He consciously did a good deed. He felt much better and looked towards the stage.

Sagami was still stubbornly reading, she seemed to have exceeded the scheduled time, the executive committee was gesturing frantically at her, and almost didn't break her hand. Unfortunately, the panicked Sagami Nan didn't notice at all.

A familiar voice sounded in Biqigu's ears with headphones.

"Yamato-kun, give instructions to curl your hands!"

With the noise of Xuexia's voice, he raised his head and looked at the second floor, and found that Xuexia, who was holding his arms, was looking at him after speaking, but then retracted in the next moment.

Oops, has Yuukishita been watching?

What a shy kitten.

Just as he thought about it, the girl glared back fiercely, as if to cover up the shyness that had just happened.

The boy couldn't like it in his heart, so he took out his mobile phone and put it directly to his mouth: "Need help, sweetheart?"

There seemed to be the same sound in the earphones, which made Yukino stunned for a few seconds before reacting, knowing that it was the guy who was molesting her, especially the "little sweetheart", she exaggeratedly vomited: "It's so disgusting!"

"Are you vomiting? Do you have it?"

"..."

Yukinoshita was so silent that he threw the headset down and killed him.

Biqigu understood her silence, decided not to tease her, and prepared to apologize: "Don't be angry, it's my fault."

"..."

"You have it? Don't be angry, it's my fault"-your sister!

Just listen to these words, you will definitely want to be crooked!

"You wait for me! I will pack you when I go back tonight!"

Yukoshita gritted her teeth furiously, but she seemed to have forgotten one thing...

"--Um, Yuukishita, everyone can hear..."

……The intercom is audible to all staff.

"...Woo!"

Yukino, whose face was distorted as if he had been slashed, was out of anger and shame for an instant: "Bikegu! I'm not alive!"

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Ah, I shouldn't have extravagant expectations on the monthly ticket list, it feels really difficult.

Thanks for the reward of the origami local tyrant sauce, um, the number one fan of this book, please accept my...

Recently addicted to novels, may die suddenly.

Chapter 54 once again mentioned the damn face value theory, the mood is very complicated

Well, anyway, the opening ceremony finally ended with the Chairman's stammering congratulatory speech and the flirting and flirting between Biqigu and Xuexia, and entered the next stage.

I always feel that this opening ceremony really opened the eyes of the students.

Although the cultural festival of Sobu High School takes one more day than Ohashi High School, it takes two days, but only the second day is open to the public.

The first day of today is only for the school.

The students are showing their expertise. Naturally, there is no one who is worthless in the world. Even if it is better than Qigu, they can cook underneath. However, the conditions of the school do not allow some decent cooking, or even buy some ready-made ones, and are in the responsibility of safety The idea of ​​accommodation in school to prepare is also forbidden.

The lack of this link will inevitably make everyone feel a little sorry, but even so, everyone's mood is very high.

Therefore, it is worthy of a festival.

Happiness and excitement can be contagious-but it can't be contagious to Higiya Hachiman, not that he always likes to antagonize the public, but because this person does not like noise and noise, which will interfere with his thoughts.

Although in a very peaceful and safe atmosphere, the habits that have been developed in many crises cannot be changed so quickly.

He passed through groups of students and returned to the classroom.

Of course, the classroom is not very quiet.

Many girls are soliciting customers—actually, they are busy coming and going in the corridors, handing out flyers for a while, and then running back and forth in cosplay costumes borrowed from nowhere.

This is only in the hallway, and the class is even more lively.

Because, Class F's musical "The New Little Prince", which made him want to die, is at the final tense moment of the upcoming performance.

"Make-up! What are you doing! The paint is too light!"

The chief director and chief producer Ebina yelled out loudly-but was immediately appeased by her good friend.

"What are you nervous about? You will be welcome, really welcome. In other words, the guests come to see Hayato, you don't need to be nervous, right?"

... This soothing words inexplicably hurt your emotions, Yoko.

I have a good impression of her now, so I decided to call her Yumiko affectionately-after all, there is a worse Sagami. Compared to her, Miura is much more pleasing to the eye!

For the same reason, girls probably feel that they are compared with those who don’t know whether it is "Biqigu" or "Biqigu", and other boys in the class are also pleasing to the eye...

Yahata, the least popular in the class, looked around his classmates. They all seemed to be working hard, and they seemed to get closer to each other. It is estimated that this period of time has strengthened the bond between people.

This may be the beginning of the formation of a mature class...maybe so, he naturally has no interest in getting involved.

Biqigu's positioning is quite clear.

His way of acting, whether it is rude or gentle, is not acceptable to this group of youthful young girls.

So, don't block their eyes.

Biqigu turned around silently, walked out the door, and then met the short-haired spectacle lady.

"Master Biqigu, I have been observing you for a long time, don't you have anything to do?"

The general director of Class F in the cultural festival, Ebina Hima.

What is "again" nothing to do?

Hey hey, the point is why you want to observe me, so perverted!

"I'm relaxing, don't disturb me."

Ebina looked quite busy trying to catch a strong man: "If there is nothing to do, can I trouble you to receive it?"