"Teacher Yuji."

Makoto Hojo pointed to the messy ground and said worriedly: "I think there may be certain safety hazards in your office. Go to the General Affairs Office to report it. Have you finished your work today?"

"almost."

Tamaki Ryona patted her magnificent chest with lingering fear, nodded and said, "I'm going to the General Affairs Office to explain the situation now. Student Hojo, please go back first."

"I'll join you."

Makoto Hojo doesn't dare to leave Mr. Tamaki now. He almost died by her side. It is conceivable how terrible the blow he would be after parting with her!

He has not yet been able to prove that he will be "pardoned" after apologizing.

"Need not."

Tamaki Ryona shook her head.

"want!"

Makoto Hojo has always shown his tough attitude.

Tamaki Ryona flattened her lips, as if she was confused, but she nodded in agreement.

"Let's go."

Hojo Makoto walked out of the office with the glass scum on the ground and Ryona Tamaki. He didn't dare to be careless at all, so nervous that he leaned against her shoulder and walked in sync.

Ryona Tamaki didn't care about this, and Makoto Hojo didn't dare to offend her. The two of them came to the school's General Affairs Office to apply for the office problems.

Makoto Hojo was delighted along the way because he did not suffer any further "attack". Doesn't this mean that even if he hurts Tamaki Ryona, he will not be cursed as long as he is forgiven?

‘I have a bold idea!’

Makoto Hojo was ready to look at Tamaki Ryona's delicate little face like white jade. He felt that he was OK again. As long as he bullied her and apologized immediately, he would get stuck in the world's bug?

"Student Hojo, aren't you going home yet?"

Tamaki Ryona blinked at Hojo Makoto who was still following him, "It's time to leave school."

"Teacher Yuzhi..."

Makoto Hojo couldn't wait to test his speculation, but before he could take action, a roar rang out above his head!

Rumble!

A rays of rays never passed by the sky that had already darkened!

‘You can’t afford to offend, you can’t afford to offend.’

Makoto Hojo was immediately calm. He could know that the sudden change of heaven and earth was targeted at him. If he didn't know what to say, he would be struck by lightning.

"It seems to be raining?" Tatsuki Ryona raised her little head and looked at the dim sky.

“Yes.”

Makoto Hojo said without changing his expression: "I'll go back first, teacher, please go home soon, don't be wet by the rain."

He now understood that he could not even have any thoughts that were unfavorable to Teacher Yuzhi. The thunder just now was a warning.

"Um."

Tamaki Ryona said in a plain tone: "Although you have to be busy with the student union, don't miss your study anymore. You must maintain your learning attitude during this period."

"I know, see you tomorrow."

"Be careful on the road."

【May 26, sunny to thunderstorm

I really want to violate someone!

(PS: I'm getting worse and worse)]

...

【Time: The next day

Location: The woods behind the teaching building of Yingting Middle School

Characters: Hojo Makoto, Takashiji, Toriko Yota]

"Why did President Ninomiya set the theme of the photography competition as "Girls and Goldfish"? It's abominable!"

Tuyu Menyang complained about boiled chicken breasts while eating them.

"Do you really want this 30,000 yen?" Makoto Hojo looked at the poster of the photography competition in his hand.

Ninomiya Tsubasa's efficiency in doing business did not disappoint him. This was the second day after the meeting, and the publicity of the photography competition had already been rolled out.

"The price of a Yukino Hana Marriage series figure that was recently released is exactly 30,000 yen." Toomi Yoshita said with a pity, "But I only bought the figure of Shiha last week and I have no money."

"I prefer dumplings to Yukino." Hojo Makoto said casually while eating the bento he made.

"Yosino is the best in the world!" Yangta Torizo ​​retorted.

"Tanzi is good-looking and considerate, obviously cuteer than Yukino, right?"

"Is the most important thing in your eyes that Hojo San is indeed your figure?"

Too unwilling to be outdone, said: "Yoino is very handsome, okay, calm and decisive, with a very positive outlook on the three sides. I have always taken her as an example."

"I'm sorry." Hojo Makoto apologized, "I thought you were just greedy for her."

"Then you underestimate me too much, right?" Tuji Menyang said proudly, "I like the words that Yukino said the most, and they have always been regarded as the motto of life. Do you know which words it is?"

Makoto Hojo doesn't like others to keep him indifferent and "say."

Tuyumen Yang said seriously: "I may speak nonsense and make mistakes, but I will never speak falsely."

"Then did you do it?"

“I did it except honesty.”

"That is to say that you have learned to 'spoken words' and 'spoken words'. The most important thing is 'not 'no false words', you didn't do it?" Hojo Makoto felt that Tuji Menyang was very talented as a funny artist, and his level of self-deprecating skills was good.

Ying Siwu was having a quiet meal. He had no idea about home culture, so he couldn't get into the topic at all.

"I won't talk about this."

Tu Yu Menyang coughed dryly and said, "Chengjun, why did you go against my wife and classmate yesterday? Are you not from the same club as her?"

"I think if the script she wrote was made into a promotional video, it would affect the reputation of our school." Hojo said absent-mindedly.

"Hojo, although you have won the opportunity to call for papers from the whole school, it has only delayed the time. If nothing unexpected happens, my wife's classmate's script will still be selected." Takashi Sibu stopped chopsticks and said.

"My wife Arashi is indeed better than most high school students in writing." Makoto Hojo also saw articles about my wife Arashi in campus newspapers.

"It's not just that." Ying Sibu analyzed, "The time to shoot promotional videos is very tight, and at most you can only give you a week to call for papers and casting. There may not be many classmates participating in the hasty. If you only receive a few manuscripts in the end, my wife's classmates will have a greater chance of winning."

"I have taken this into consideration, too." Hojo Makoto said, touching his chin.

He made a stumbling block on my wife Lan in fact, it was not just to stop her from promoting her own ideas, but to have other plans and more important things.

‘I might be able to let my wife Arashi and I compromise with each other…if I could take advantage of the opportunity to shoot a promotional video to complete the documentary activity of the game.’ Hojo Makoto whispered.

...

Classes will be held in the afternoon.

"Is Qishuixiao here?" Hojo Makoto came to the rooftop, looked at the blocked pavilion, and walked towards the conference room next to him indifferently.

Although Shimizuki contributed the rooftop as the activity room of the Value Guidance Department, the pavilion is still her personal field. If she is not there, no one will be allowed to enter.

"I'm disturbing." Hojo Makoto pushed open the door of the conference room and glanced into it. A beautiful girl with two bunches of braids and put them on her shoulders was holding a big copy in her hand and looking at her.

"You're here, Hojo."

My wife Arashi looked up at Makoto Hojo and smiled.

"I thought my wife and classmate, you must be writing a script."

Makoto Hojo said with a smile.

"I can write more than a dozen different scripts in a day, so don't worry," said my wife Lan with a chuckling.

Makoto Hojo yawned and said, "Are you so arrogant?"

"It's just something that doesn't matter." My wife Lan smiled slowly, "In many cases, I do things casually. It's what I want to do when I make a campus promotional video that suits my philosophy, but I just feel it's interesting and it doesn't have to do it."

"You can really say something you can say when you push me into the abyss on the day of your date."

Makoto Hojo mocked. He was still worried about what happened that day. As long as my wife Arashi gave him a chance, he would give her a righteous back stab.

When my wife Lan heard him mention this, the curve of the corners of her mouth became more obvious, as if she was proud of the thing she had done.

Makoto Hojo, who saw her reaction, became even more popular.

"My wife classmate, I also have some ideas about the script of the promotional film." Makoto Hojo said with a smile.

"Are you going to tell me what you think?" My wife Lan closed the book in her hand.

"You probably don't mind listening, right?" said Hojo Makoto.

"I'm very interested." My wife Lan said with a smile halfway down on the table.
To be continued...