"Is he really that powerful?"

"Better than me."

"That's really powerful."

……

Almost blowing Luo Zhen to the sky.

Hiratsuka raised her head subconsciously, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and found that there were still nearly three hours until the tasting session started, and couldn't help muttering: "Isn't this too early?"

But she still pulled out a big smile and walked out quickly.

Chapter 39 Earn Coupons and Florentine Tripe Buns ([-])

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Should not be missed!

Now in the decisive battle!

The battle of beautiful girls in the art department, the wall is fiercely unfolding!

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Just seeing this poster makes me feel more exciting than Senior Fennel's cutie.

Yukinoshita stared at the few lines of popular fonts, lost in thought.

She, Kato Megumi, and Xiaoniaoyou didn't just pass by, but they just made an appointment with Ying Lili in advance, and wanted to see the progress of earning coupons, so they came to the door of the activity room of the art department. As a result, when they found the strange poster posted here, It is inevitable to feel curious.

"Is this 'Battle of Beautiful Girls' still going on?" Xiaotiaoyou asked.

"It should be." Kato Megumi peeped into the door.

I saw Chitanda and Eiriri sitting together, sharing the same seat, they were really sitting together.

The two huddled together, their cheeks were flushed, and the rich lily breath wafted in the air.

Ying Lili was painting portraits of the boys who lined up one by one. The small boxes used to collect coupons in front of her were piled up with a small tip. There were almost ten of them. This was the two girls for half an hour. Inner's income is much better than the zero income of Yukinoshita and Kato Megumi.

The boys make a lot of money too.

so simple...

With that in mind, the three of them continued to peek into the club room.

At this moment, Hanoi Yazi suddenly ran out.

"Excuse me, this is..." Yukinoshita pointed to the poster and asked her.

"It's under the snow." Hanoi glanced at the poster, and quickly took it off without mercy. "One piece is 1000 yen, and a girl's hickey is given away. The queue is until three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Kiss... hickey!?"

"on the paper."

"That's right."

"However, due to the large number of participants, it has already ended, and there may be another day after tomorrow. You must come and see it. Please support the art department."

Ayako Hanoi waved her hand and walked into the activity room.

When Yukinoshita heard the "hickey mark" just now, she still wanted to rush in to help Luo Zhen clean up the house, but when she heard the phrase "on paper", she gradually relaxed again.

She glanced at Eiriri and Chitanda again, and found that the status of the tool man had changed, so she couldn't help but chuckled.

Kato Megumi looked at Xiaotiaoyou: "It's more than your club."

Xiaoniaoyou frowned instantly: "We are going to summon..."

"Know, know."

"Well……"

When the evil king's true eyes meet the Great Ming God, there is always a feeling that he cannot use his strength. This may be the legendary mutual restraint of species.

Yukinoshita and Kato Megumi felt that there was no need to stay here any longer, so they turned around with Xiaotiaoyu and prepared to leave, but they were attracted by the activities being held by the Literature Department.

The poster only says "Three-Line Poetry Contest", without even a decorative pattern.

Next to the poster, there is a super large exhibition board, poems are written on paper and fixed with thumbtacks.

Because of the people coming and going in the corridor, they rose with the wind brought by the trousers, and then slowly fell back.

Looking at these alone, more than fifty people participated in the competition.

Shouldn't it be Solitaire?

Yukinoshita frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

The continuation of the novel requires too much length, and the game must be completed by the previous person, which will strictly limit the number and scale of participants, while the three-line poem is completely opposite in these two aspects.

The literature department must have encountered problems in practice, so it made temporary adjustments.

Apparently, they paid off.

Yukinoshita leaned over and lifted the first one to watch.

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original:

tokyo ni come te

Kimi to いっしょうに居る Sapporo Yori

ずっと寒い

Translation:

Compared with the Sapporo where I lived with you,

Tokyo without you,

It was much colder.

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After Kato Megumi finished reading, he raised his head in doubt: "Sapporo and Tokyo?"

Yukinoshita also lowered his head and meditated, and it took him a long time to show an expression of enlightenment: "Sapporo is located at 43° north latitude, and Tokyo is located at 35° north latitude. Theoretically speaking, the annual average temperature of Sapporo is lower."

"This should be written by a science student."

"Geography isn't science, is it?"

"I'm referring to thinking. Even if you combine your own experience, this kind of stalk can only be figured out if you are particularly rational."

"It seems so right..."

The two girls looked at each other and thought of Luo Zhen at the same time.

That guy is also a typical science student (although his liberal arts grades are quite good), and he can be called a Transformer among straight men of steel. What if he were asked to write a three-line poem?

I'm curious!

Almost at the same time, the two took out their phones.

Then, their movements froze, and they looked at each other, as if they were saying with their eyes, "You come first."

After a confrontation like this for a while, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

Xiaoniaoyou flaunted his teeth and claws: "Whether or not to go to the Izakaya Culture Research Committee, the real eye of the evil king is very urgent."

Hearing what she said, Yukinoshita finally made up his mind: "Then let you see the strength of Xia Shi no Shura."

The teenage girl starts sending emails.

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A bunch of people in suits and leather shoes came out of the home economics classroom, all of them were prominent local chefs in Tokyo, and there was even Seiji Yamamoto, who was ranked in the top ten of "Top 100 Chefs in the World".

Shizuka Hiratsuka was entertaining and was extremely busy.

"Can't you go in?" Seiji Yamamoto asked in a low voice, "My restaurant is open all day, and the time is tight."

"I'm really sorry, the tasting will start on time at four o'clock in the afternoon." Jing Keai apologized.

"Well……"

"If you can, you might as well take a stroll around the campus. The cultural festival of the High School Affiliated to the Faculty of Engineering of Donggong University is the first time this year to exchange points for external coupons. You can have a great time."

Having seen the vitality of the students, Seiji Yamamoto really liked it.

He glanced at his watch again and nodded.

At this moment, a faint voice came, "You have a new email (^U^)ノ~YO~", it seemed to be Yui Aragaki.

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He couldn't help but turn dark, cleared his throat, and said, "Chef Luo still carries his mobile phone while cooking?"

shameful!

The corner of Hiratsuka Shizuka's mouth twitched: "I'll go in and beat him up right now."

"Hey?" Seiji Yamamoto made a confused face, "Can the lobby staff use fists when dealing with the chef?"

"He is not only a chef, but also my student."

"..."

"Besides, I'm the consultant teacher of the club."

After saying this, Jing Keai made a plea, then rolled up her sleeves, and dashed into the home economics classroom with arrogance.

At this time, Luo Zhen just took out his mobile phone.

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