"Tired..."

Zhou sighed loudly as he heard the announcement of the end of the cultural festival flowing on campus.

My classmates teased me after my parents left the store and I caught a scatter eye. Even though I was pointing my nerves with customer service that I wasn't even used to, mental fatigue accumulated over physical fatigue because it seemed to make fun of even my classmates.

However, that seems to be over now too, and shoulder power falls out on repeated streaming broadcasts.

"Ooh. Good luck to you all! I've been busy. Seriously."

The tree laughs and gathers with her classmates, confirming that the guest is gone and the broadcast.

The cultural festival, which seemed short and long, also came to an end, all with a full expression of accomplishment. However, I guess I still see fatigue because my own class was obviously busy.

"In the meantime, we'll clean up before the labor - Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I hear the school is going to get rid of the garbage and stuff, and we're going to have to get rid of the garbage."

"Wow."

"Oh, my God."

While bitterly laughing at the clairvoyance of his classmate, who creates a carefree atmosphere as soon as he was brought out to clean up, Zhou was also listening to his voice as he moved into cleanup mode to stick the garbage out of the business into the bag.

"Well, as long as this is over, we launch, and tomorrow it's a switching holiday. Give it up and work it up."

"You, too."

"I'm working - I'm instructing you -... stay, don't fall for it because I get it"

My classmate is poking a tree with a great chest in front of the blackboard. Was the tree used to getting ripped off, laughing naggingly and joining in the cleanup?

"I'll demand the launch dues when the launch is over, so don't tell me you spent them yesterday at today's cultural festival."

"I don't know if I have any money."

"You wrote on the roster yourself that you would participate - You can choose who you want to borrow from or owe me.

"What kind of pussy?"

"If you don't like that, let's just get rid of it, and let's put the interest on hand."

"Do the trees, too."

My classmate slapped me on the shoulder and I just finished it and launched it - and while I grinned bitterly at the way the tree was lifting my fist and inspiring my classmate, I threw a lot of disposable cutlery into the bag. Watching the tree, cleaning up the same way at midday.

"How are you, really"

"Is that him?"

"Where was the launch planned?"

"He said he's booking a couple of karaoke rooms. And then the second meeting (family) is free to participate."

The launch belongs to those who expressed their intention to attend in advance. Zhou was normally absent last year, but this year he is not only a tree but also midday and a thousand years old, and I feel that he has been intimated with his classmates, so I am slightly tempted to participate.

Honestly, I don't like to sing in public, so I'd like to stay listening only if I could, but I've been worried about what's going on because the tree is going to force me to hold the microphone.

"I'm telling my mothers I'm planning to stay with us, so it's okay to be a little late, but like this, I guess I'm a little bad at being busy. Karaoke alone is coming home today."

"I'm going to do that too. In the first place, dinner is served."

"By being competent."

"If you want to reduce your efforts when you leave, I'll do just about that."

When I admire the middle of the day, when I think clearly about dinner, and spill a sneak grin at the word "home" (...) and "time" (...), I blink again and again wonderfully at midday.

She asked me if there was anything interesting with her gaze, but she decided to put her shoulders up with a grin and regain consciousness to the cleaner without answering the silent question.