Chapter 222 Xia Mi: The advantage lies in me! (Two in one)

Author: Three Fresh Meat Wonton

Chapter 222 Xia Mi: The advantage lies in me! (Two in one)

Shilan Middle School, morning.

With Richard Clayderman's well-known bell of the end of get out of class, "Starry Sky", replaced with a cheerful and rhythmic light accompaniment, the school anniversary of Shilan Middle School officially began.

People's hawking, feeling, and the noise of help from people is not only heard by the student union room, but also attracts attention for passers-by outside the school.

Of course, it includes the student union department of Shilan Middle School Junior High School.

The secretary of the student union in junior high school is a well-behaved girl with braids. The casual clothes she wore were loose gray styles, with black-framed glasses in a regular manner. She grabbed the information bag used to report statistics with one hand, and the other hand was panickedly hanging a brand for visits on her chest. She stood against the wall and seemed to be shaking her legs with nervousness.

"President. What should I do? It is said that the president of the student president of the high school department is the senior brother Chu Zihang." The girl with a braid covered her head and said in pain. "It is said that she would be unable to speak within three meters of a curse. What should I do if she loses the face of the student union?"

The mentioned girl trembled when she heard this. She was not scared by the horrifying statement, but more like a sign of laughter.

No. That guy is not that scary

In a sense, the girl who became a stalker for Chu Zihang for a while couldn't help but find it interesting when she thought about the difference between the boy's actual situation and the image in the eyes of others.

But she held back her trembling, turned around and drove her long flowing hair to sway in the air, and said with a comforting thought.

"Oh, don't worry~"

The girl smiled, put her hand on the back of her secretary's hand, helped her put the information bag in the storage cabinet in the security room next to her, and comforted her.

"Warm your hands~"

"Everyone is human, so there is no such terrifying thing. Moreover, the president of the student union is busy with everything, so he has no intention of paying attention to us. Maybe he sent a secretary or something to come."

"Shu Secretary?!"

For some reason, the girl with pigtails seemed to be even more scared.

"I have also heard of the rumors about that person. It is said that the senior sister named Fujimaru Rika carries a terrifying curse that she will be pulled to the Mathematical Olympiad competition as long as she gets close to three meters. Ah ah ah ah ah ah! So terrifying."

"Do you treat people as an NPC unit in World of Warcraft?"

The president of the junior high school department complained like this.

If that is the case, the two of them will be the two brave men who are about to step into the Demon King City.

Brave? I, Xia Mi?

Hohohoho

The girl held her forehead with her slender fingers, shook her head twice, and finally comforted her again. She clenched her fists with a firm smile as fragrant as jasmine tea.

"Don't worry, I'm here anyway!"

"President Xia Mi!"

The girl with pigtails was a little moved. She looked at her president and suddenly a ridiculous concept came to her heart.

Yes, why should I be afraid?

The high school part is like a dragon's and tiger's den. The psychological pressure caused by age gap, and the legendary stories that can be written into collections of novels in high school are indeed what makes new students retreat.

But, the junior high school has no king of its own?

The girl with pigtails suddenly took a step back, almost lowered her head and exposed her head and pushed her toward her president. That was respect, but it was also a kind of awe.

Xia Mi, a woman in the new era.

As a rising star in the junior high school of Shilan Middle School, its momentum almost suppressed the momentum that Lixiang had set off at Shilan Middle School when she was still in Shilan Middle School.

Nothing else, it's too beautiful.

The flawless and beautiful face looks like the wings of an angel under the morning light, light and soft.

The light shines with people, warm as jade, clear and moist eyes, long eyelashes, a little baby-fat cheeks, and you can see the right little tiger teeth when you smile.

Her skin is crystal clear and fair, her body is slender and slender, and her bones are evenly matched. She is wearing a loose gray top, hot jeans, and pair of sneakers barefoot.

In vernacular, she is an outgoing, passionate and fashionable school girl-style beauty, not so vernacular.

Snow pours into the capital, and flowers fall from thousands of miles away.

When spring comes, the coldness of the Great Wall has not subsided, and the east wind is fragrant and fragrant.

The setting sun is flying and the clouds are melting in the mirror. When you get up late, you comb your hair and draw your eyebrows with a lazy hand.

After makeup, the fish and geese are drunk, and the country is full of beauty.

It is like a tomb robber who crawled into Tutan Amon's tomb. Facing the extremely exquisite golden mask that seemed to seal time, he would also admire the long-term silence and dare not reach out to take it off. It was like he was afraid that he would alarm the beauty of the sleeping, and that he would grow old when he woke up. People would be moved when they saw the girl.

Perfection, perhaps only such poor words can be used to establish the image of that girl.

Why should I be afraid of this woman?

So it is normal for a girl with a braid to subconsciously bow her head, which is a kind of instinct in humans as visual animals.

But what she didn't see was looking at the girl who bowed her head in front of her. Although the girl named Xia Mi still had a smile on her face, her beautiful eyes not only did not feel inappropriate, but instead saw something common, showing a cold expression.

But that was only a moment, and the girl quickly changed into a new mask. "Okay, let's go~" She took the other person's hand happily and walked towards the campus.

It seems like I can't wait.

And when they pushed open the school gate, the strategy for Demon King City began.

The scenery exposed before them did shock the two of them.

"Iron squid~ Is there anyone who wants to eat iron squid!! One piece of 5 yuan per bun, you can't find a cheaper one unless you take a Thomson submachine gun to the night market, otherwise you will be able to find a broken leg if you leave!"

"The civilian Buddha jumps over the wall! The civilian Buddha jumps over the wall, who will give me one!"

"Do you want to try the sugar paintings? Friends, here are portraits of President Chu Zihang and Secretary Fujimaru Rika who can be engraved. Five pieces at a time, and if you break them, you will get a big mouth."

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The crowds of people may be used to describe the scene at this moment. The dense flow of people and vendors arranged in parallel lines can maintain a safe distance between them and the smoke in the catering industry can effectively dissipate without causing silt.

People followed the routes planned by the road signs and fences set in advance. Volunteers in uniforms and student union staff conducted orderly. They held up portable blackboards with white gloves, which were on them.

Most of the people who come to play are their own student groups, junior high school, or students from other schools who received invitations in advance. Occasionally, they can see some well-dressed adult men and women in the corner, and they can vaguely see that they seem to be successful people who have appeared in local magazines.

Xia Mi was a little surprised, not to mention the little follower behind her, making a whimpering sound as if her face was about to melt.

And at this moment—

"classmate--"

A loud but clear sound, the ripples echoing in the chest were like ripples in the clear pond, making people feel a sound like a pulsating sound after running a thousand meters.

Xia Mi quickly turned her head, but suddenly her heart was stunned as if someone was holding her back.

Because she found that the person she was thinking about was coming toward her.

The first collision between the two was so abrupt.

That person has a face that is not inferior to his own, and every step is light and brisk, like a lotus blooming under his feet, and even his every move has a strange and sacred sense of sacredness.

If Natsuya's charm comes from her absolutely perfect look, then this woman named Fujimaru Rika must have some unknown elements mixed in this to form an ethereal and uncertain "temperament".

That kind of aura that is like a black hole that wants to swallow up all eyes.

Hmm!

Subconsciously bit her tongue, and Xia Mi came back from her trance. She took back her foot that she could have wanted to retreat, and then took a step forward to meet her.

Expression, ok.

Action, ok.

Smile, ok.

Belly draft, ok.

After confirming everything, Xia Mi returned to the cheerful student president.

This is just the first time that Galgame's male lead is cg.

What's there to be afraid of?

Suddenly, her body was filled with a momentum that was not inferior to the girl in front of her. The two of them seemed to be domineering in a domineering manner. Although the sky had not cracked, the people around them had already felt the palpitations and fear.

Da da da da da.

The two looked at each other, Fujimaru Rika smiled slightly and couldn't see a way out, and Natsumi laughed and showed her true nature as a sports girl.

"Senior Sister Fujimaru!"

At the same time, Xia Mi also struggled to greet her, as if she wanted to give her a warm greeting and improve her outgoing young schoolgirl's character image.

This was the first time she faced Fujimaru Rika head-on.

Natsumi, who has studied human psychology deeply, knows that if you want to quickly get closer and dominate the relationship, you must make the first impression of the two people have enough impact!

Huh, that's not simple?

Wait for a while, I first hug with a passion, then receive a gift, and finally form a whispering attack in my ears, which will inevitably make the other party swallowed by such enthusiasm!
To be continued...