Pet boy under the snow

"No, it's okay." It was probably stunned by the cold voice of Xuexia, and he let go of the hand holding Bai Zhi, "I just came to see Mr. Bai Zhi."

"So what about taking my staff away in front of others... At least you have to make clear the reason?"

"Hey," Yishi blinked and looked at each other for a while with Yuukishita, withdrawing his gaze, his slender hand lightly grasped the cuff, only half of his fingers exposed, and asked in a low voice, lying in Baizhi's ear, "Baizhijun, under the snow Is the elder sister that scary usually?"

"Well, but it just looks scary, but it's actually okay. After getting along for a long time, you will know that she is not so scary." Bai Zhi said.

"So that's the way it is." Isshiki realized something, and said in a low voice, "Baizhijun, don't say such things so loudly, you will be heard..."

"We all heard." Biqigu silently added.

"It's okay, Xue is not the kind of person who takes grudges because of this little thing. After all, I didn't say bad things about her just now, so there is no need to whisper, besides—"

"Baizhi, can I trouble you to be quiet for a while?" Xuexia interrupted Baizhi's voice and gave him a stare warning.

Bai Zhi crossed two fingers and made a sealing gesture, indicating that he would not speak anymore.

Xuexia looked at Isshiki, as if waiting for her answer.

The pressure came to Yi Huishu.

"Ah, it's not something that needs to be concealed specially..."

I felt my eyes focused on myself, and there was a sense of crisis of "Don't even want to step out of this door if you didn't speak clearly today", and I peeked at the Yuxuexia next to me, and then he muttered. As a teenager, Isshiki finally chose to tell the truth frankly.

"I know, I just said it. Anyway, it's not something that needs to be concealed deliberately... In fact, it is the negotiation about cultural festivals, and there is no way to proceed without Bai Zhijun."

"The discussion before the cultural festival... is a very touching link." Biqigu took the topic slightly with emotion.

Feeling the confusion in the eyes cast by a few people, I thought a little bit more than Qigu, "Every time the cultural festival, everyone is enthusiastically discussing what activities to engage in, even if someone secretly opens the back door. It’s okay to slip, and they won’t notice one less person."

"But in the end they will still remember to help the bugger arrange a job position. It's really touching. They are usually forgotten, but at critical times, everyone will not forget his existence."

"It sounds like it really is..." Yuhihama carefully recalled what happened last year. Everyone was discussing the work arrangements for the cultural festival. In the end, the remaining positions would always be given to Higiya. Sometimes they will remember that there is such a person in the class.

To add, most of the remaining positions are clutter.

That's really touching... touching in every sense.

"That's completely different. If Bai Zhijun is not there, everyone can't discuss it at all, so he has to go." Isshiki waved his hand in a very small arc, and looked at Biqigu as if he was saying "Ah, Can seniors not be like this? How can you put your own experience together with Bai Zhijun?"

No matter how the classmates can forget this new transfer student, this alone is completely different from Biqigu.

"Do you want to discuss the activities of the cultural festival? There is no way, Baizhi, you can go ahead." Xuexia closed his eyes in silence, and acquiesced to Baizhi to leave.

"Bai Zhijun, do you have any ideas now? What activities do you think we should do?"

Isshiki led Shirachi to leave the ministry, and the two walked towards the class. Yishiki tried to ask while on the road.

"Speaking of which someone consulted about this question last week..." Shirachi pondered for a moment. "At that time, I told her to open a maid cafe."

"Isn't that very common?"

"Boys also wear maid outfits." Bai Zhi added.

Isshiki: "..."

Is this person a demon?

He said inwardly, with a little devilish smile, "Bai Zhijun meant that our class also opened a maid cafe? Ah, yes, do you want to wear a maid outfit too?"

Bai Zhi looked up and down several times, with a soft and weak look, a gentle temperament, and a slightly dazed look...

Isshiki nodded lightly, "Well... if it is Shirachi-kun, it will be very suitable."

"An idea can't be used twice, just like something unpalatable won't be eaten a second time. This is my principle." Shirachi said seriously.

"There is absolutely no relationship between the two, right?" Yishi spit out.

The two came to the class while chatting. The class was discussing enthusiastically, and the class leader stood on the blackboard and wrote down the ideas proposed by the students.

"When it comes to cultural festivals, you really think of a haunted house? Now, how about a haunted house?" A boy in the class with glasses plucked up his courage and raised his hand.

The voice in the class stopped abruptly, and it was a bit cold for a while.

"Cut, what's the point of that." A moment later, a dismissive female voice sounded.

"In other words, it's too common, and too scary. I hate haunted houses." Another female student also said.

"Can you think about it more seriously?"

Because of the proposal of the boy with glasses just now, the class fell silent for a short time.

Wow.

"Everyone, I brought classmate Baizhi here."

At exactly this moment, the door of the classroom opened, and he pulled Shirachi who seemed to be in a state of wandering into the classroom.

"Classmate Baizhi is here."

"Student Baizhi, did I talk to you? Do you have any ideas about the cultural festival exhibition?"

The atmosphere in the cold room just returned to the original excitement again. The students in the class will ask questions one by one, as if Shirachi could really make any good suggestions.

If they knew Shirachi’s proposal just now, maybe they wouldn’t be so enthusiastic about letting him come up with ideas, right?Especially boys.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the students in the class, he thought silently.

Bai Zhi knocked his head, his mind was still blank.

Temporarily let yourself help out an idea, how can there be such a simple thing...

After thinking about it for a while, Baizhi said casually: "Then the haunted house is good. The suspension bridge effect may help many students deepen their feelings."

There was a quiet meeting in the class, and soon there was a voice of approval.

"Ah, this is fine!"

"Hmm, it sounds pretty good."

"Just a haunted house, how about it?"

Chapter 133 Confirmation, Stage Performance

"Anyway, write it down first, is it a haunted house..." In front of the podium, the squad leader wrote on the blackboard "swish" this proposal that was originally rejected by everyone.

The squad leader is a sensual girl with thin glasses. She is always a little shy when she speaks, but because she is usually popular and eager to help others, she has the support of many classmates.