My sister can't be Ying Li Li

Maki replied very reluctantly: Hanabi...

Hanabi smiled and said, That's not possible. You have to call me senpai.

You really make people angry! The eldest lady's reserve was completely destroyed after meeting him.

After an exchange that exuded a rotten youthful atmosphere, Maki returned to the topic. She secretly followed Hanayo for a whole day and told Hanabi what she saw and heard. Koizumi Kayo, like Maki, is a first-year student in Class A. He is low-key and has a thin sense of presence. If it weren't for Hanabi's request, Maki would have almost forgotten about this classmate.

Hua Yang is introverted and shy, and speaks in a low voice that makes those who listen impatient. Therefore, I cannot communicate with others normally. I have a friend with a very different personality named Hoshikora Rin.

In Chinese class, Hua Yang was distracted, thinking about Muse. In the end, I couldn't muster up the courage, so I folded the Muse flyer and put it on the desk. The teacher asked Huayang to read the text. She stood up in a panic, covered her face with the book, and her voice was as small as a mosquito, trying to read the text word for word.

Koizumi-san, speak louder. The teacher frowned.

Yes! Hua Yang raised his voice weakly.

The teacher sighed and said, Sit down.

Amid the laughter of the whole class, Kayo Koizumi sat down frustrated and ashamed. In fact, the answer is normal, but no one wants to listen. Only Rin looked at Hanayo worriedly and murmured: Kiss Hanayo.

Maki felt a little sorry for Hanayo.

That's right, I probably understand. Hanabi nodded.

——Strategy direction.

Yes, for Ayase Hanabi, this is an idol development game where SSR cards are collected again. It’s just a Galgame that doesn’t aim at love and favorability. Koizumi Hanayo has a sensitive heart that is accustomed to injury and self-protection. I'm afraid she can't interact with the opposite sex and needs to adjust her strategy.

Hanabi suddenly thought of something and asked: The first-year Chinese language teacher, I remember it is Shizuka Hiratsuka, right?

yes.

I have already seen the ending. Hanabi raised the corner of her mouth.

Shizuka Hiratsuka is also Hanabi's Chinese language teacher, and is the Iron Fist Rule homeroom teacher. He is the one who caught Hanabi answering questions while writing a novel during class time. Hanabi came to the staff office and said hello to all the teachers, using her handsome appearance and status as a top student to win favor. Judging from his familiar look, it was obviously not the first time he had done this.

Hanabi was having a good time, when she felt the wind blowing from the back of her head, and received an iron fist of love from the head teacher. Under the surprised gazes of a group of beautiful teachers, Hanabi did not forget to maintain a graceful smile, and was then dragged away by Hiratsuka Shizuo by the collar.

(This idiot...)

Akiyama Mio didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Shizuka Hiratsuka sat with her legs crossed and had a one-on-one conversation with Hanabi. She said lazily: You bastard, stop playing tricks. What do you want to do?

Yeah, I can't hide it from Xiaojing. Hua Huo scratched the back of his head. It was probably swollen.

Do you think you can get away with writing something secretly in my class and answering questions beautifully?

Hua Huo said: So you discovered it.

Who do you think I am? Hiratsuka Shizuka leaked domineeringly, What are you writing...forget it, don't tell me. I'm afraid I'll tear it up in a fit of anger. I have zero tolerance for childish and whimsical things written by students. .”

Hanabi changed the subject: Well, this time it is indeed related to class. The girl named Koizumi Kayo from Class A of the first year...

He will explain the plan in detail.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was stunned for a moment, then asked: You want me to talk to that child? Are you going to attack the junior school girl? She stared at Hanabi with suspicion. After all, she was a problem child.

You are overthinking. I have always stayed away from innocent girls. Hanabi said, This is an opportunity for students to change themselves. I know Xiaojing will not refuse.

Hiratsuka frowned and looked at him for a while, then relaxed: You win.

She looks like a carefree and violent woman on the outside, but on the inside she is a gentle, kind and good teacher. Hanabi saw through this. He is good at taking advantage of the favorable things around him.

Later, Hanayo sat in front of Hiratsuka Shizu uneasily. Mr. Hiratsuka, who is stern in front of others, is unexpectedly amiable. Huayang is like an easily disturbed little rabbit, opening up her heart little by little. Life, ideals, and the positive energy that inspires people are just these topics.

Human beings rely on nothing more than air, earth and poetry to survive.

The content of the conversation was arranged by Hanabi. Only then did he remember that he was a despicable guy who was used to playing with girls' hearts.

At the corner of the corridor, in front of a table with a stack of flyers for Muse to recruit members, Huayang clutched one tightly, looking forward to Muse who was so dazzling on the stage at that time. Hanayo thought of Teacher Hiratsuka's encouragement and gradually strengthened her idea.

(I’m so timid that I can’t even speak loudly. As long as I sing from my heart, I’ll be fine!)

Hua Yang walked with his head lowered and bumped into a broad chest. She fell to the ground, and the flyer floated to the man's feet. The other person is a handsome boy, obviously a senior. Hua Yang timidly said: I'm sorry!

It's okay. Hanabi smiled, bent down to pick up the flyer, stuffed it into her hand, and then planned to go around the girl.

(He is a very talkative senior.)

It was obviously the first time they met, but Huayang felt very familiar. His casual look was like that of the brother next door whom he had known for a long time. Hua Yang felt an impulse, took two steps forward, and spoke loudly to the boy for the first time: Excuse me, are you...

Ayase Hanabi.

Just a lesbian passing by.

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Visiting the grave, it feels like it’s been a long time since I updated...there are no more black bears. I calculated with my fingers that no matter how hard I tried to delay the update, I would be forced to surpass a certain book by a certain bear.

Chapter 031 Starry Sky Rin

Kayo Koizumi did not join the club. In the afternoon, she came to the track and field as usual and saw Rin sweating profusely. The moment when their eyes met. Hua Yang waved his hands and said come on with a smile. Rin raised his hand slightly, then quickly put it down again, pretending to listen carefully to his senior's teachings.

After finally waiting for the break, Rin ran to the edge at a speed far exceeding that of the test. Just as Hanayo was about to take out a towel from his bag, he was suddenly hugged by Rin and said shyly: Rin-chan?

Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sweating all over you, meow. Xingzong Rin has a habit of saying words that end in meow.

It doesn't matter to me.

Rin was so moved that she spoke frankly: Sure enough, Hana Yang's kiss is the best, nya!

(Perhaps the only person in this world who will be gentle to me is Rin-chan...)

Hanayo thought it would be great if she could join the same club. Too bad she's not good at sports. At this time, she had made a decision in her heart and asked her best friend for her opinion for the last time: Rin-chan, I plan to give it a try and join Muse.

Rin said happily: Great, Hanayo's wish can come true.

...But what about you, Rin-chan? Hanayo hesitated.

Rin turned around and looked at the green field under the sun. This is all about Hoshizora Rin.

Maybe I won't be able to come here every day in the future...

It's okay, Rin can take care of herself, nya.

Then I can rest assured.

When the assembly whistle sounded again, Rin and Hua Yang reluctantly said goodbye. Halfway through, she suddenly looked back and saw Huayang's back, small, yet reassuring. She wondered if it would be better to become an idol with Hanayang. The idea was killed a few tenths of a second after its birth.

(Rin can’t do it.)