Junior High School
With the start of a new semester, monitoring the team members' academic performance is back on the agenda. At the same time, the annual campus festival is also approaching.
The campus festival of Beichuan No. 1 Middle School consists of two parts: club activities and class activities.
Compared to elementary school, students are now expected to put in even more effort. Some classes are so excited they've been planning for the school festival since the start of the semester, eager to shine in their first junior high school festival, to stand out from the crowd and outdo the other classes.
It's no wonder that students are so devoted and enthusiastic about this event, because everyone from teachers to leaders is very concerned about the school festival.
Beichuan No. 1 Middle School's campus festival is open to the public. Passersby, parents, students and leaders from other schools, and even officials from the Ministry of Culture and Education can enter to visit.
After the event, there will be separate selections for clubs and classes, and the top-ranked students will receive honorary certificates, prizes and free activity funds.
The men's volleyball coach, contrary to his usual style, showed no interest in the awards.
Perhaps he knew that everything would turn into its opposite when it reached its extreme, so he didn't want to take all the benefits for himself. He just warned everyone firmly not to think about inheriting the will left by Toru Oikawa and making the butler cafe a big success.
He would never accept his athletes selling their bodies!
Of course, the other team members couldn't accept it either.
Oikawa Toru said in a high-sounding manner that he wanted to show the strength of the men's club, win the first place in the evaluation and make the volleyball club bigger and stronger, but in fact the evil intention hidden in it was difficult to conceal at all.
And his suggestion is that everyone should wear women's clothing. This man is so ruthless that even if he can wear a maid outfit himself, he will first kick out the dull boys around him who don't know how to dress themselves well.
This year, Toru Oikawa was still trying to find out about the activities of the volleyball club's campus festival. When he heard that it was just a mediocre ring tossing game, he sighed regretfully again, saying "eh~" without even pretending. He said goodbye in seconds and hung up the phone neatly.
However, the coffee shop that the boys' volleyball team did not adopt was strongly chosen by Hinata Aoi and her class.
“Who objects to this result?”
After counting the votes, the monitor pointed with chalk at the extra long part of the character "正" under "咖啡店". He spoke in a serious tone and glanced at the students under the podium, with a triumphant look in his eyes.
Her aura overshadowed the head teacher who was standing by the window leaning against the sill, but no one thought she was too arrogant.
After several rounds of heated discussions, everyone was already excited and no one cared that the head teacher was still there.
Although it was a vote, in fact, the votes that needed to be canvassed had already been communicated privately before the vote.
Especially the girls, their votes were extremely concentrated and their unity made the result beyond doubt.
Seeing no one objected and the dust settled, the head teacher took over the reins. Looking at this group of youthful children, I felt that all the resentment I had as a migrant worker had been cleansed.
"Now that we've decided on the theme, let's discuss the specific operations."
The details that had been thought of in advance were also brought to the table, with the cultural and arts committee member giving the main presentation, and the other students adding to the discussion.
Simply put, it is not limited to maid outfits. Each clerk is given a different personality script to interpret, and the clothing is also matched according to the personality characteristics.
It is a cosplay feast in which the whole class participates.
In order to prevent people from playing ooc, even the punishment for not following the rules has been thought out in advance - each class will go around and find fault with the class, and after finding fault, they must continue to stay in that class for a full 10 minutes, and finally go to the haunted house for a big team-building exercise with the theme of "That's it?"
The situation of other classes is unclear, but an insider revealed that the class that was going to make the haunted house was of very high level and cared a lot about user experience.
The only thing scarier than a ghost is a ghost that bears grudges.
Although these are things that have been discussed privately, brainstorming in class will inevitably lead to new ideas, which will trigger another round of discussion.
The head teacher would only speak out to show his presence when the atmosphere became lively and noisy. The rest of the time he would happily watch the students making noise, occasionally come up with some bad ideas, and give some suggestions for menus that were less popular.
The girls couldn't get a word in on the discussion, as several boys in the back seat sat around discussing how to make a Gundam out of cardboard.
"Gojuan, why don't you join our Gundam team too! I can already imagine how popular we will be~" The boy was caught up in the fantasy of being pursued by both boys and girls and couldn't extricate himself.
Although he was tempted, Goujuan declined the offer because his cosplay option had already been reserved for 0 yuan.
This time, the class monitor and his colleagues clearly had absolute control over the vote to choose the theme for the campus festival, and his vote was no exception. However, before the class meeting began, several girls still came to Goujuan's seat to ask for his opinion.
"Gojumaki-kun, we want to open a cosplay cafe for this school festival. Do you have any objections?"
The cultural and arts committee member nervously tugged at the clothes of the girl next to him, with an unfathomable light flashing in his eyes.
"Do you need me to make coffee?" Goujuan couldn't think of any reason why the girls came to him.
He is not very good at making coffee, but the remaining time is enough for him to learn, and he can also go to Brother Huihara's shop to help him learn quickly.
The girls waved their hands decisively:
"No, no, I won't. It would be a shame to stay in the kitchen... Can we arrange your cosplay?"
"We will do it well and it will definitely be perfect for you!"
Unable to resist the shining hope, Goujuan nodded and agreed.
The girls were secretly excited, looked at each other to cheer each other up, and immediately moved to Hinata Aoi's table next door to work hard.
He repeated the same words to Hinata Aoi, and his tone and expression unconsciously carried the soft and coquettish manner that was unique to girls.
After a holiday, the friendship between classmates who had just gotten along for a short time was reduced by 40%. Those who were familiar with each other continued to get to know each other at the beginning of the school year, while those who were unfamiliar with each other gained the courage to try to get to know each other.
Suddenly surrounded by so many people, Gojumaki couldn't help but feel panic for Hinata Aoi, but Hinata Aoi's expression changed from watching the show to being confused, which inexplicably soothed his panic. He calmed down and observed sideways.
Hinata Aoi has changed a little... She's become softer. Gojuan thought, holding his chin.
It seems that there has been a tendency to change since the Tanabata Festival, or even earlier, after returning from training.
The messages on his phone changed from one-sided greetings to Hinata Aoi actively sharing her plans for the day. After school started, she wasn't as evasive as before about Fushiguro Tsuki's approach, though she wasn't exactly overly enthusiastic either.
But with the time spent with Sakurai during training, the time we spent together as a couple during lunch break has turned into a meal for four.
Now Hinata Aoi seems to have returned to the way she was in elementary school, relaxing her guard and getting along with her classmates in a casual manner.
Goujuan never understood the reason, and suddenly he wondered if he was too incompetent. Shouldn't he have explored it more instead of letting Hinata Aoi make the decision on her own?
Is the choice Hinata Aoi made really the best choice for her?
He gradually lost himself in thought, but was awakened by the girls' quiet cheers. Hinata Aoi, like Gojumaki, accepted the girls' suggestions.
The girl who couldn't hide her thoughts turned around to look at Gojuan Ji again and started to laugh, and was pushed back to her seat by her companion who was also like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish.
"Nothing will happen to us, right?" Goujuan asked with a puzzled look and a little fear of the unknown.
Why are they so happy? Isn't this wrong?
"It's okay." Hinata Aoi's golden eyes were also tainted with cunning.
She probably knew what the girls were thinking, but she didn't intend to tell Inumaki in advance.
That's interesting, isn't it?
*
Four admission tickets were spread out on the table, and Kageyama Tobio scratched his head in distress.
In order to fulfill a classmate's wish, their class decided to rehearse a drama and perform it in the school auditorium.
There were people working as screenwriters and directors, but he was criticized for being clumsy when making props. Kageyama was assigned a background role with no lines. After measuring his height and shoulder width, he just had to wait to go on stage for rehearsal.
At the same time, every student in the class was given a free ticket.
Some people see this play as a milestone in their lives and want to invite friends and family to watch it. Others see it as a shameful event they don't want to experience again, and holding onto their tickets feels like holding a hot potato.
Although Kageyama is sometimes a little silly, he also has a sense of shame and does not want to invite his parents to take ugly photos of him.
Originally, he was just staring at a ticket with a headache, but before he knew it, there were more tickets on the table, and there was even one thrown to him by the screenwriter and director himself.
"I didn't expect Kageyama-kun to have so many friends. Why don't you give my ticket away too~"
"No, no." Kageyama, who was misunderstood, quickly explained:
"These were thrown on my desk by some classmates."
He didn't know who threw the tickets on his desk, but he had to give all the tickets away, otherwise it would affect the attendance rate and thus affect the class evaluation.
"And Furukawa-kun should need the ticket more, right? After all, rehearsing this play has been your wish for many years." Kageyama Tobio was so serious that the person opposite him bent his spine a little more.
He kindly sorted the tickets and handed them out:
"Why don't you take them all, Furukawa-kun? You need them more than I do."
Holding back the urge to vomit blood, the dark circles behind Furukawa's glasses were almost polished away.
Faced with such a sincere Kageyama, he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal, otherwise this drama would become a joke!
It was because his best friend accidentally found his handwritten fairy tales when visiting his home.
I didn't finish watching the whole thing because he strongly dissuaded me on the grounds of shyness, but I didn't expect that there was a "surprise" waiting for him here.
He said that becoming a screenwriter was his dream, but he felt embarrassed as a boy to write fairy tales, so he asked his friends not to tell anyone else.
However, the reason he made up was only heard by his best friend, "Dream", who selectively forgot to keep it secret, leading to the current situation.
The key point is that it is not a normal fairy tale at all.
The king is tempted by a beautiful woman and takes her by force, the princess stages a drama to frame her stepmother, the stepmother is a spy sent from next door, the prince plays tricks between the stepmother and the princess to get the throne... This kind of thing that is out of touch with a beautiful society cannot be performed for students.
Haikou has been praised by friends, and writing a new fairy tale to make up the number will ruin my reputation.
Furukawa had been tormented by the script and hadn't slept well for several days and nights.
"You can invite anyone, as long as they don't know me."
"If you didn't know me before, don't even think about getting to know me after watching this!"
QAQ
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