My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

It's definitely not easy!

"It's too late for the powerful, and there is a filthy Jiri city behind you?"

This sentence is too classical, another sentence you can understand——

Those who are in power should be late,

Then I heard the sound of clouds and rain.

The partition wall dare not speak loudly,

I'm afraid it's after Yuchu pounded ~ Court.

……Management is slow to do it, I'm afraid there is some dirty ass~eye trading?

"Hey, what are small companies talking about? It sounds amazing."

He took a few serious glances at Xuexia, but the expression on the girl's face was too little, she couldn't analyze it at all, but felt that there must be something inside that he didn't know.

The young man glanced at the color feather on his happy eyebrows, and after he groaned, he still warned her softly: "Isshiki, when this time the big trouble is over, I will not come to commission in the future. I welcome chat and tea. You can be as little as you can. You are the president of the student council and cannot always rely on external forces."

"Huh? Senior is so stingy!"

I'm such a big jerk!

"After all, this is just to provide some help, not a contractor. I said that there is still a contracting method in your eyes! The president of the student union, you have to do it for two years. Learn to do your own things."

"I only became the president because of seniors, you should help me, right..."

Biqigu stood up, carried the same back collar, and slipped her out: "Go to the student union to prepare!"

"Oh, what do you prepare!"

"This time there must be a big news! Go ahead! Give a salute to the birth of the king!"

The young man who walked back to his seat found that Yukoshita and Yui were discussing, not discussing some kind of ghost student union, that kind of thing did not attract their interest, and the dumb dumpling was talking about the New Year's party.

"All in all, I don't like to attend any banquets, crowding around with a bunch of people, just wasting time."

The standard speech under the snow.

"How can it be!"

With an attitude of disapproval of Yui, Yukinoshita held her chest with no real feeling in her hands: "In fact, there is nothing to do except eat and drink, so I can only sit there."

"That's... the banquet that Xiaoxue needs to wear a formal dress to attend? It's definitely not necessary for a banquet at home!"

Miss Tuanzi pointed at herself confidently: "And there is no such thing as a class party, isn't there still me? Xiaoxue!"

"It's worse!"

"Xiao, Xiaoxue..."

Yui began to cry again.

"What she means is that no matter where you go at the banquet, there are a lot of people rushing to chat with you. When you chat with other people, she falls into a state of nothing to do, and in the end she can only eat. ...I said Miss Tuanzi, you know somehow, in our ministry, you are actually the only one!"

"Yes, is that so? I always feel that Xiaoxue just didn't want me. It's terrible..."

"She was just expressing boredom at the banquet of the upper class."

Hachiman took a sip of cold tea and said in his heart that even if she didn't want me, she would never want you.

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When I found that this book still had hundreds of thousands of words to be written, my mood was broken. After all, the subscription was madly dropping, and this was the rhythm to be finished.

So I still think of a way...

Thank you for the fox blue of the Yakumo family, the elegant I will not be dirty, Kuhu Kuhu, fantasy, endless, sunset is over, it is very boring, blowing the storm Gonitz, blue, the cold landscape, the life that is funny, Jolmgarde, book guest 8323962582, cherry blossoms scattered with friend A, Xiaobei panicked, Yakumo's Xiao⑨, Nyarla, the strongest salted fish is me, Wind Gone Wuxi, Maori Shiho, Xiao Beast, Xuantian The monthly pass of the evil respect, the book guest 7174308177, the EMI hunter, and the upright streaking masked man (you are streaking and upright?).

Fanwai...slowly first.

Chapter 8 Three-body sports is the romance of men!Right old Liu?

"Let's talk about the benefits of the so-called banquet?"

The Ministry of Service started a boring debate. In this case, it is usually two girls aiming at him and a big man, or he and Xue Zhi go to bully the small group.

Now, it belongs to the latter.

Yui shook her head in a panic again, put her hand to her mouth, and began to brainstorm.

Brain storming!

"Hmm...think about it, if you are together, isn't it very, very happy? So many joys are added together..."

This can't be killed, it's so cute.

"This advantage is too subjective and lacks persuasiveness."

Xuexia denied it very simply.

"That, that, that... it will be especially delicious if everyone eats together!"

No, it’s better to eat in the toilet-eh?With that said, wouldn’t it be the world’s best to eat in a full public toilet?

Bajiang yawned and leaned against the pink-haired girl, absorbing the sweet warmth. In winter, I really wanted to take the dumplings home as a pillow.

Knead...

"It's too late to care about other people's attitudes. Where can I be in the mood to eat? When you have a party, you have to maintain your own restraint. Often you will only try to eat things simply, afraid of being laughed at..."

"Woo, small businesses are so realistic-but everyone has fun together... Yes, it's good for your body..."

"What a silly statement?

Xuexia held his forehead and sighed, and had no hope for her small group.

"Then... leave precious memories?"

"Oh, I know this!"

Biqigu volunteered to raise his hand, and was immediately covered by the girl close at hand in a panic, to prevent him, the poor lonely one, from saying poor things.

It's a pity that Biqigu can do things without using his mouth. He held up a piece of white paper, and it clearly read: "It's written as a'memory' and pronounced as'trauma'."

"Uuuuu...bad small business..."