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Chapter 19 Decorating the Classroom(1/2)

 "Ayato?" Kitagawa Ryota looked at him in surprise.

"Are you okay? Why did you go back to school so soon?"

Saijo Ayato hung his schoolbag aside and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal to begin with. It's much better to go back and rest for a day. I still have to prepare for the cultural festival."

Kitagawa Ryota suddenly realized: "You've worked really hard. It'll be fine. I saw you never came back before, so I was quite worried about you."

Saijo Ayato smiled, said nothing, and turned to look at Yukino Yuki aside.

Uncharacteristically, the bad girl did not lie down on the table and fall asleep. Instead, she held her face up and looked at something outside the window.

Perhaps noticing Saijo Ayato's gaze, Yukino Yuki turned around with some confusion.

"What are you looking at? Pervert." She rolled her eyes and her tone was as aggressive as usual.

Seeing that the other party returned to normal, Saijo Ayato was relieved and immediately replied:

"You know I'm looking at you again?"

The teacher of the next section walked in while the two were noisy.

I don’t know what the bad girl did wrong today. She didn’t sleep all day, and she just kept looking out the window and wandering.

Naturally, Saijo Ayato didn't have time to pay attention to each other all the time. He listened carefully during class, and after class, he took out his notebook and continued to write plans.

Soon, the day passed.

"Ryouta, are you free now?" Saijo Ayato asked his friend casually.

"We're getting ready to go to the club." Ryota Kitagawa heard him shouting and turned around in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"...Forget it, I originally wanted to ask you for help." Saijo Ayato shook his head.

"Oh, it's about decorating the classroom, right?" Ryota Kitagawa finally understood what the other party meant. After all, their manpower was limited and it would be very difficult to arrange it.

Today is already Friday, and tomorrow is the weekend, so naturally I chose to arrange it after school today.

"It's no problem, it won't hurt if I miss a day in the club." Ryota Kitagawa explained.

"Let me help too." Mai Miyazaki walked over and smiled softly. Miki Hirakawa followed her and curled her lips.

As the sports committee member of the class and the person in charge of the last failed cultural festival, she also wanted to contribute, even if it was to make up for the things she had messed up before.

"Thank you!" Saijo Ayato looked at several people in surprise.

Yukino Yuki stretched out and stood up.

"How's it going, assistant, have you done everything I asked you to do?" she said arrogantly.

What a ghost you ordered! Saijo Ayato secretly complained.

He raised the notebook in his hand and said confidently: "Don't worry, I've already taken care of it."

Mai Miyazaki walked to the cartons at the back. Last time in the elevator, the clothes and cartons were scattered all over the floor. Later, Teacher Yaguchi packed them up and "processed" some of the dirty clothes.

"So, these things need to be outsourced." Saijo Ayato looked at the things in the notebook and thought about how to solve them.

Some small items can be bought near the school, but it is a bit cumbersome.

"Leave it to me and Ryota." Miki Hirakawa said.

"I bought a lot of things last year, and I'm familiar with the surrounding area. Ryota is a boy, so he will be responsible for carrying it with me. As for Saijo-kun, you can do other things in the classroom."

"Is that okay?" Saijo Ayato looked at Kitagawa Ryota.

"NO PROBLE" Ryota Kitagawa gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.

The task of purchasing small items to decorate the classroom was given to the two of them. Next, there are other things that the few people in the classroom have to do.

"Let's clear the tables and chairs first." Mai Miyazaki looked around and said, "We don't need so many activities."

"Leave this to me." Saijo Ayato said.

Mai Miyazaki frowned slightly: "Your hands are not healed yet, so it's up to me to move things."

"Don't underestimate me, I'm not a girl who can't unscrew bottle caps," she joked.

"That's right." Mai Miyazaki suddenly remembered something, walked to her schoolbag and took it out.

"I almost forgot to give it to you! I didn't even remember until after school." She said with some annoyance.

She handed over an ointment in her hand.

"This is?" Saijo Ayato took it with some confusion.

"This is an ointment for applying on your hands. The bruises will heal faster." She explained.

Yukino Yuki looked at the ointment and subconsciously bit her lips.

"Thank you!"

Saijo Ayato was a little touched, Miyazaki Mai was really too gentle.

"Then let me clean the classroom."

After thinking about it, Saijo Ayato decided not to fight with the other party about who should move the tables and chairs. In fact, what Miyazaki Mai said was quite right. As early as when he was in physical education class, he knew that the other party's physical strength was one of the best among the girls.

Second only to the existence of the Sports Commission.

"What about me?" Yukino Yuki hummed.

Saijo Ayato was startled, he had never thought of this.

Mainly because he felt from the beginning that Yukino Yuki would not really come to do the work.

Yukino Yuki glared at him unhappily: "I'm going to get the blackboard and the notice board for the event."

Of course, she did not really do anything. These days, the content of the design board, as well as the event notice, copywriting and other things, she has done it secretly at home.

Several people in the classroom were busy in a moment, Sajo Matta took out the broom and started to clean it carefully. Miyazaki Mai moved in and out of the table and chair.

Painting.

When the Sajo Aya is almost cleaned, the tables and chairs in the classroom have been cleaned up most, and it has a large position.

Miyazaki Mai walked in with a carton.

"This is some decorations such as the remaining ribbons in the school community. Perhaps it is used, I will come with others." She explained.

Sajo Aya's eyes brightened: "He has a lot of help, worked hard to Mai Yi."

Miyazaki Mai smiled slightly, and the two started to arrange it.

Hirakawa Miki and Beichuan Liang also came in with a large box of things.

Beichuan Liang was so breathless put down the things in his hand: "Do it, these are drinks prepared for guests at that time."

"Ice cubes and the like, you can get it again when you get it." Pingchuan Meiji added.

She put the things in her hand, inside some small LED lights, and various flowers.

"Two hard work." Sajo nodded.

"What do we want to get next?"

"Need to borrow audio and microphones."

Hirakawa Miki nodded: "This is given to me. There are several sounds in my club. They are all prepared when they were held before. Now it is estimated that no one uses it."

Salted fish is too lazy, and she looks on the stage curiously.

"What are you drawing?"

Xueye Tya turned his eyes: "Can't you see it? Niu Lang shop promotion map."

"The painting is so powerful." Beichuan Liang Tai looked at her paintings in surprise. "I still saw the painting of Xueye's classmate for the first time.

The beautiful man drawn above is lifelike, and if you take a closer look, there is a few outlines of the Sijo Aya.

"Don't bother me, do your work quickly." Xueye was perfunctory.

"Liangtai." The Sijo Aya shouted him, "Come and set up a handle, there are too many garbage."

He picked up a few bags of garbage, and Beichuan Liang saw this hurried forward and lifted other garbage.

Usually look at the quite neat classroom, when it is cleaned, you will find various garbage in the corner.

The two of them went around the school in the school.

"Hey, 绫 北 北." Beichuan Liang Tai suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Saijo Ayato asked without looking back, mainly because the garbage in his hands was heavy and he was not in the mood to chat with the other party.

"Have you read what Yukino painted?" Ryota Kitagawa said with a smile.

"What did you draw?"

"I drew a picture of you, it looks very much like you." Ryota Kitagawa smiled narrowly.

Saijo Ayato rolled his eyes and stopped paying attention to him.

"Ayato, what do you think of Yukino-san?"
To be continued...
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