I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

"Ling doesn't need to understand this kind of thing, let's go to the haunted house next stop!"

"Oh oh oh!"

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. . . . .

And the group of men and women in that building...

"Let's be friends, local tyrants, can I be with you for the next three days?"

After pushing away Fujiwara Chika who was pounced on her with great effort, Mu Zi hurriedly gave her the large stack of vouchers.

"This is all the vouchers I have received. You can say whatever you like today, I won't be able to use them up anyway."

Fujiwara Chika's Oupai feels very comfortable on her body, but it's better not to do so because there are so many people in the school festival.

Chika Fujiwara counted the thick stack of vouchers like a little money fan with her head down, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Although, the executive chairman has good benefits, but there are a hundred cards in this stack. Is Fan Yali so generous?"

"Of course not, the executive chairman only has ten benefits, and the extra ones are given by others. Although some associations or classes gave the executive chairman vouchers to express their gratitude for the hard work of these days, I didn't expect that Someone like this will come and give it to me."

"Huh~~~"

Fujiwara Chika put on an expression like Uncle Xianshi.

"I don't believe it. Thanks to the chairman for his hard work. It's obviously those girls who conveyed their feelings shyly. Otherwise, no one would have received so many coupons for this kind of thing."

"Foreign aid Sang, a big carrot."

"You bastard... then you can return it to me if you dislike it so much."

Mu Zidu, who was already distressed by feeling the entangled emotions, was even more troubled now, and grabbed the voucher she had given Fujiwara Chika unceremoniously.

Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Chika took a step forward and hugged her arm.

"Fujiwara, you!"

"Hee hee~~ This is my return gift to the foreign aid Sang, you boys like it."

It's true that my arms are in a state of softness, thin summer clothes are meaningless at all, and the feeling of softness makes Muzi's heart tremble.

"What do you like?"

Pretending to be ignorant, Mu Zi looked away with a straight face, his ears flushed.

"Say~ who knows, let's go, let's eat Xiaolongbao, steamed dumplings first, then fried noodles, ice cream and tamagoyaki..."

It's just as boisterous as this cheerful couple.

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Gradually, the students of the two schools mixed together like sugar and water, mixing with each other.

As proof, the number of students from Xiuzhi Academy in Fanshili High School has obviously increased, and there are students from Xiuzhi Academy scattered outside each booth.

They were originally neighbors separated by a wall. After the restrictions were lifted today, everyone was curious about the school opposite. As the saying goes: "Family flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers." Obviously, the food quality of the two schools is about the same, but psychologically feel that other schools will be better. It's delicious, since it's at the booth of a foreign school, it's much more generous than at our school.

"Two dumplings, please."

"Hi, please wait a moment."

"Yuzi, come and get some dumplings."

"Got it, Green Sauce"

The girl with short blond hair in an apron was serving at the front desk. She was a little surprised when she saw Mu Zidu. Her name was Tokiwa Green and she was also a member of the executive committee this time.

"Is the Chairman's girlfriend? She's so pretty."

"No, it's not that I'm not in a relationship. I'm a friend of the student union and has always taken care of me."

That rhetoric that Fujiwara Chika used to lie about eating and drinking before is still being used by Mu Zi.

"Really, hahaha"

With a polite chuckle, Tokiwa glanced around.

(Are you holding arms so close or are you friends?)

And Chika Fujiwara didn't seem to have any reaction to this, but looked expectantly at the girl behind the booth who came over with a lot of snacks.

"The dumpling is here. Huh~"

Putting the steamer made of bamboo on the front table, Bei Shirakawa Yuko was also surprised when she saw Mu Zidu, and quickly lowered her head and snapped her fingers there.

"One, two, three... plus this"

Kitashirakawa Yuko looked at the two intimate people in front of her, and then stretched out her fourth finger.

"Unexpectedly, there are already four!"

Because she lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, the other three didn't hear the content at all and only saw her snapping her fingers there.

"Excuse me, don't break your fingers here."

Chang Panlu skillfully wrapped the dumpling and handed it to Mu Zidu, and slapped Bei Shirakawa Yuko on the back of the head.