My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change in Painting Style Chapter 683

What disturbs the atmosphere is the student council leader Tamamaru of Haibin Comprehensive High School.

Biqigu glanced at it, and seemed to have added new content on top of the content discussed with Isshiki.

"what--"

As soon as Isshiki wanted to take it over, he was cut off midway. Bi Qigu opened his eyes wide, like he was holding a used sanitary napkin. He looked closer, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"President Yusheng, I'm afraid there is something wrong here."

Yu Sheng exhaled, and his right hand was ready to be lifted up and rubbed at the moment he opened his mouth, but he was froze in place by a sentence of dead fish eyes.

"What happened to President Yusheng's hand? It kept moving all the time-is there any hidden disease?"

He removed the white paper in front of him, and leaned back delicately, his face was a commercial smile that could not be learned from jade rope, neither hot nor salty nor salty.

"If you are using this gesture to create a cheerful atmosphere, then you have succeeded, so please let go of your hand. You have already cramped, right?"

"Also, nothing..."

"I found your hands interesting."

"what?"

Biqigu Mizhi smiled: "Do you know that boys are playing a lot, the index finger will be longer than the ring finger."

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Three of the four boys here involuntarily glanced at their right hand...

You nerds are afraid it's not—huh?

They all reacted immediately, blushing in the contempt of the two girls, wondering what to say?

Bajiang stood up enthusiastically and invited Chairman Yusheng to sit down, please sit down, please sit on a chair.

Then Bachan, who was about to make trouble, sat down on the table, creating a condescending situation and grasping the advantage of the atmosphere.

Because the sitting boy was surrounded by Zong Wu Gao before he knew it. The members of his student council did not realize this at all, and they were still discussing it in a mystical manner...

"Hand? My hand?"

The chairman smiled awkwardly, and withdrew his right hand, wishing to shrink into his sleeve: "Sorry, I just got used to speaking."

"The same in class?"

"Aha..."

"The English special recruitment courses are indeed very disturbing, so such gestures relieve stress, right?"

Yu Sheng started to sweat again...

The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy, knowing each other, knowing the enemy is the most basic thing, but it is impossible for Yi Huayu to understand it, it is simpler than Qigu, he read the information of the opposite nine people before going to bed last night.

Not surprisingly, it was discovered that several of the main actors in the speech were students from an English-taught international high school before the joint school of Haibin High School. Looking at the information, the school’s education model claims to be in line with the United States. No wonder many places after the joint school Imitating abroad.

No wonder the foreign accent is so skillful.

"Then, that, is there anything you don't understand? Just ask it, I will tell you carefully—"

"Does your arrangement really coordinate most of the elements? Or just coordinate the elements of your school, what about us? Isshiki has to go home to cook for me at night, and the vice president and clerk will have a meal Meeting, even Tudou wants to go to the game center with his staff..."

Don't say it, don't say it, you really don't say it!

Why do you know so clearly!

The three of Zong Wu Gao roared in their hearts.

Only Caiyu smiled like a flower, still staring at his hand.

"So, naturally, I didn't spare so much time to spend time with you..."

Yahata stared into the eyes of the opposing chairman and lowered his voice: "Perhaps the students in this class of Sou Wu Gao will give you the impression that you are good to bully, but I want to make it clear to you that good bully is indeed good bully, just like the following Like chess, the weaker side probably won’t be able to win—"

With just a glance, he made the Yusheng who was about to rub the balls take a step back, his face flushed and speechless, and he was a little frightened while angry.

It seemed that this dead fish eye had stripped him from start to finish and placed him on the table, looking through it over and over again from the inside out.

"You have to know that sometimes we can just lift the table if we don't win at chess, how about you?"

He leaned into the ear of the other party and said a little softly.

The cold sweat of President Yusheng almost shed...

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Isshiki sorted the additional papers together and began to distribute them to the student council members nearby.

"Then, please everyone!"

Biqigu rubbed his forehead, and got the printed draft of the proceedings from Isshiki, as well as some future schedules, lists of topics, and other things. His eyelids twitched fiercely, and he looked at them decisively. It's very idiot and inefficient things to cross out.

"President, is this all right?"

"Ah, let me confirm it first."

The vice president hesitated to pass the document to her, but at the same time opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

"Ah, how do you say this..."

"Ok?"

"No, forget it..."

The honest vice-chairman swallowed the next words, looked away, and looked at the blind fisheye who was thinking about something on the side: "Student Biqigu, look at this document..."

The young man took it over and noticed that Cai Yu's expression was not very good, and smiled in his heart, expressing his understanding of the matter. After all, the vice chairman was a second-year student no matter what.

The subordinates are older than themselves, so naturally there are a lot of inconveniences, especially in school, and of course it is the same when working.

For example, it is also working in a convenience store. Newcomers who are older than yourself are really hard to get along with... When teaching the other party how to work, they always feel worried, and the other party often shows that they are very concerned.

This hard work exists even in Isshiki, who likes to be young.

When everyone around her left, Xiao Caiyu complained, "It feels really troublesome."

The young man worked extremely fast: "Very unwelcome?"