dream girlfriend come true

On the stage, the radiant and gorgeously dressed girls flaunted their youth along with the music.

Under the stage, it was dim, and the ordinary students hidden in the darkness gave their enthusiasm to the performers without hesitation.

Applause, whistle, admiration... There are endless sounds.

After watching for a while, Xingjian shook his head helplessly.

From the audience's point of view, the show was not bad, but because he didn't participate in the cultural festival, he really couldn't get into the atmosphere.

"Not interested?"

"is a bit."

After subconsciously answering the question from the darkness, Xingjian realized something was wrong after a while.

It wasn't Yukino and the others' voices, it was someone else's.

He followed the prestige and saw a girl in front of him staring at him.

In the dimness, Xing Jian couldn't see very clearly, but only vaguely saw the faint smile on the girl's face.

Xingjian: "You are..."

"Chenglai Xun, I am your senior sister ~ Xingjian classmate."

"She is the president of the student council and the planner of this cultural festival." Xue Nao added in a timely manner.

Hearing Xue Nai's explanation, Xing Jian instantly understood.

He clasped his hands together, sincerely bowed his head and apologized, "Senior Chenglai, I'm sorry, I'm actually very interested in this cultural festival, and I can't wait to participate in it right away."

"Hehe~" Chenglai Xun smiled gently, "Student Xingjian, you don't need to apologize, the cultural festival this time is indeed not as good as before, there is no way, who made my ability limited..."

Is it an illusion?Why do you feel that Chenglai-senpai seems to have some resentment?

"See you, classmate Xing, I still have something to do, see you next time."

Chenglai Xun left, she came and left suddenly, which made Xingjian a little confused.

"Xue Nai, do you have a clue?" Xing Jian asked.

"..." Xue Nai was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "At the beginning of the school year, Senior Sister Chenglai once entrusted me to join the Cultural Festival Executive Committee to assist them in their work. The reward is to increase the activity funds of the service department appropriately. lost her..."

582. "Where did sister Yang Nai go?"

"Emm..." Xingjian pinched his chin thoughtfully.

Although Xue Nai explained it a bit, he still didn't understand the source of sister Chenglai Xun's resentment towards him.

It can't really be because Xue Nai rejected her commission, and then blamed him as Xue Nai's boyfriend for attracting most of Xue Nai's energy, right?

Judging from the brief contact just now, this city patrol senior doesn't look like the kind of unreasonable little girl.

So there is something else wrong with this matter.

Xingjian tilted his head slightly, and whispered in Xue Nai's ear, "Xue Nai, from your point of view, what kind of person is that Chenglai senior?"

"En? Why are you asking this?" In the darkness, Xue Nai stared sharply at Xing Jian's side face.

"It's a little strange that she was angry with me just now. I want to clarify, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings in the future." Xingjian replied truthfully.

After getting the answer, the sharpness in Xue Nai's eyes gradually dissipated, she thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "I don't have much contact with Senior Sister Chenglai, mainly because she came into contact with the service department twice a while ago, in my opinion Come on, she should be a typical all-round character, or a slightly enhanced version of Yubihama, but she is not as annoying as Yubihama, and seeing that the commission failed, she didn't bother her anymore."

Xingjian: "Is that so..."

It was similar to his feeling. During the contact just now, he also realized that this city patrol senior should have a strong affinity and be good at coordinating all parties, but because she often accommodates others, she is naturally a bit soft-tempered.

It is not easy for such a character to show resentment so nakedly.

Xingjian thought for a while, and asked again: "Xue Nai, how is her relationship with your sister?"

"It should be very good. You Bihama asked the senior sisters before, and the relationship between Chenglai Xun and my sister is quite good. She was able to become the student council president because of my sister's support, so she came to entrust after encountering difficulties. I'll..."

Xue Nao's eyes were slightly cold, if she was before dating Xing Jian, she must have plunged in to prove herself when she heard something related to her sister.

Now, with a clear mind, she looked at it from the perspective of a bystander, only to realize how naive and immature she was before.

My sister has already left Zongwu High, so what if she follows her sister's track and comes back again?It's just a childhood obsession at work.

If you really want to prove yourself, why not compete with your sister on the same stage and beat her upright?

"Sure enough, senior sister Chenglai and sister Yangnai know each other..." Xing Jian's eyes flashed with surprise.

The case was solved, and the senior sister Chenglai Xun felt indignation and dissatisfaction towards her respected senior because she saw her younger sister being cheated on.

"By the way, Xue Nai, why haven't you seen your sister?" Xing Jian asked suddenly.

With such an excellent opportunity for the cultural festival, it is really rare for Yang Nai not to come out to make trouble.

Xue Nai said indifferently: "She is also very busy recently, and there are many activities when the university starts, as well as family affairs. She has been 'complaining' to me about how many things my mother has left to her."

If in the past, my sister "complained" so frequently, she would definitely have pimples in her heart.

But now, whatever!It doesn't matter to her whether it is "complaining" or "showing off", she is destined to marry Xingjian anyway, so what will happen to Xuexia's family in the future have anything to do with her.

With this time and energy, why not think about how to eliminate those unsightly rivals from the stage.

While thinking, the noisy auditorium suddenly fell silent.

The accompaniment music of the dance program stopped for some reason. Without the accompaniment, the girls on the stage paused, and then froze under the stage in full view.

The emergence of an unexpected situation made the enthusiastic audience in the audience quiet down.

Immediately afterwards, the whispering sound like a swarm of bees filled the entire auditorium in an instant.

"Is this an accident?" Kasumigaoka tugged at Hoshimi's cuff.

"It's obvious, how pitiful..." Xing Jian looked at the bewildered girls on the stage with pity in his eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, there is a problem with my program. If the psychological quality is not strong, there must be psychological shadows.

I don't know how the group is doing things, such low-level mistakes can also occur.

The accompaniment music disappeared for more than a dozen seconds and has not recovered. During this period, the discussion in the audience became louder and louder. The girl performing on the stage seemed to have been immobilized and stood there in a daze.

Thanks to her good vision, Xing Jian could even see mist in the eyes of the lead dancer girl. She frequently looked to the side of the stage, and anyone could understand the anxiety and hope on her face.

Another few seconds passed, and the accompaniment music resumed, but not from where it was interrupted, but from the beginning.

The girls on the stage were all stunned, as if they had forgotten how to start. In the end, the lead dancer girl reacted in time and led her companions to start the performance from the beginning.

Looking at the girls whose movements were a little stiff, Hoshimi said in a low voice: "That senior sister Chenglai must be throwing a tantrum right now? She is really unlucky, and there was such a serious flaw in the cultural festival she hosted."

Xia Zhiqiu then asked: "Speaking of which, will this kind of mistake be held accountable by the school leaders afterwards?"

Xing Jian shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but there is a high probability that they will, but even if the school leaders hold them accountable, they won't catch up with the students. They will definitely trouble the teacher in charge of the cultural festival first, and then it depends on the character of the teacher in charge of the cultural festival. What's the matter, those with better personalities think they are unlucky, and those with bad personalities may pursue it to the end. By the way..."

Hoshimi poked Xue Nai on the side, "Xue Nai, do you know who is the teacher in charge of this cultural festival?"

"Nine times out of ten, it's Hiratsuka-sensei. She seems to be in charge of many school activities."

"Ms. Hiratsuka? Oh~ how pitiful~" Hoshimi mourned for Hiratsuka Shizuka's misfortune for two seconds.

"Am I pitiful?"

At this moment, Xingjian's shoulder was pinched, and the strength of the person who came was exaggerated, biting Xingjian's shoulder like a vise.

Xing Jian, who was pinched and grinning, turned back and begged for mercy: "Mr. Hiratsuka, be gentle, your shoulders will be crushed by you."

"Huh? Hoshimi? Is it you?" Hiratsuka Shizuka subconsciously lightened her hand in surprise.

Hoshimi took the opportunity to get rid of it, and took two steps back calmly, pulling away from Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"Are you cured?" Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't care, but looked at Xingjian with interest.

"Well, it's ready." Hoshimi didn't know exactly how Aunt Arisukawa asked him for leave, so he could only answer vaguely.

"When are you going to come to school?" Shizuka Hiratsuka continued to ask.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, I'm going to go back to school tomorrow."

Shizuka Hiratsuka stepped forward, smiled and patted Hoshimi on the shoulder, "Very good, it would be nice if you can come back to class, but I don't know if you will let me know before you return to school, so I can sell your leave here."

583. "Even if I were a mistress, I wouldn't leave!"

Xingjian laughed dryly, "Didn't I meet Hiratsuka-sensei before I could tell?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka raised her eyebrows slightly, "What, from your tone, the timing of my appearance is inappropriate?"

"How could it be? When something happened in the auditorium, Mr. Hiratsuka, you came here as soon as possible. Doesn't this mean that you are responsible?" Xing Jian said flatteringly with mixed feelings.

"I always feel that there is something in your kid's words, but forget it..." Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't bother to think about it, she glanced at the situation on the stage, and unconsciously frowned.

"I'll go first. Xingjian, since you said that you will return to school tomorrow, then I hope you will be there when the roll call is held in the morning self-study. Don't be late for me."

As soon as the words fell, Shizuka Hiratsuka strode away, and she was heading towards the preparation area behind the stage.

Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka's handsome back, Kasumigaoka said with a delicate expression: "Hoshimi, your teacher has quite a personality."

"Indeed." Xingjian rubbed his shoulders, grinned and said, "I think she will have a better future than being a teacher if she goes to free combat."

After getting started with "Dameng Miaofa", his physical fitness has improved a lot, but even so, when he was pinched by Mr. Hiratsuka, he still couldn't break free easily.

Hiratsuka-sensei's physical fitness is not simple, no wonder he is almost thirty and still can't get married.

No, Hiratsuka-sensei seems to be over thirty, right?

"Xingjian, is it still hurting?" Xue Naie asked with a slight frown.

"Dang...cough~ It's okay." Xingjian put down the hand rubbing his shoulder.

At first, he wanted to say "Of course", and then let Xue Nai give him a good shoulder massage for a while.

But when he thought that Shi Yu and Qin Zi were there, he immediately changed his words.

If it still hurts, then his shoulder may really be "ravaged" by Yukino and the others so that it really hurts.

"Do you still want to continue watching the show?" Xingjian asked.

Kasumi Hill: "It's a bit boring, let's go out for a stroll."

"I agree!" Qinzi raised her small hand and said with a bad face: "There are a little too many people in the auditorium, the air is not so good, and my chest feels tight."

"Huh?" Xingjian bent down, tapped Qinzi's forehead lightly with his fingers, "tell me sooner if you feel uncomfortable."

Qinzi didn't speak, she stretched out her hands to grab Xingjian's shoulders, as if she wanted Xingjian to hug her.

Xingjian, who understood Qinzi's meaning, hugged Qinzi in the posture of holding a child without saying a word.