After realizing that the other party was arrogant, Qian Linya said honestly:

"Daoxianzhai, the arrogant attribute is no longer cute. Now it is popular to stick crazy and you will lose your hands if you are slow."

In the moment of Qingshui - or Miss Sakura, she lifted up her long hair, and her expression seemed to add ice soda in a transparent glass in summer, and her voice was cool:

"Zhao Youzhai, in order to avoid being misunderstood, I have to declare one thing: I will flirt with you, but that is to make it easier to control your methods, and it does not mean that I have any good feelings for you. This should be kept in mind."

"I understand, but Ao Jiao has really stepped down from the environment."

In the moment of Qingshui - or Miss Sakura, it was like the soda water that had been shaken suddenly opened the lid, tightened its arms, walked to Qian Linya, and put one hand on his chair back without hesitation, with a dark face facing him.

"...So, I said, arrogance and other things are purely nonsense. That kind of girl does not exist in reality, it is just a fantasy like you. By the way, I will tell you something more kindly," Miss Sakura's face got closer, and her expression became very scary. "I am the kind of person who talks about it. If I like you, I will definitely tell you the first time. If I say I don't like you, I definitely don't like you."

"Yes, is that?" Qian Linya tried hard to lean back her face, and the gas she was breathing was almost spraying onto her face.

"Hey, right, so, before I tell you that I like you, don't think you have captured me and are having fun there. Of course, I will continue to flirt with you in order to make better use of you."

After saying that, she moved her face away and stroked her face with her hands on her back before returning to the opposite side of the table.

【Cardiocrity 1, get points reward.】

The place on the face that has been touched is smooth and greasy.

Qian Linya put his palm on that part and was a little confused at first whether Miss Ying wanted to flirt with her or simply taking advantage of herself.

But just flirting with me for a few times, I want me to work hard for you?

At least you have to wear black and white discolored slings first to be considered sincere, right?

"Qingmizu...Miss Ying, if you want me to help, just say it, just pretend that you owe me a favor. Don't flirt with me anymore, I won't like you."

"What are you talking about? How could anyone not like me?" Miss Ying frowned beautifully, as if she didn't understand at all. She put her hands behind her waist and walked out of the classroom. "I'm going to do my own thing when Shi Nao Jiang finally got disconnected once. Then, Zhao Youzhai, I'll pay my respects."

Shimizu Ah-or Miss Sakura now walked towards the door.

Halfway through, he turned around again:

"By the way, you helped me drive away the annoying guy this time. Even if I owe you a favor, Zhao Youzhai."

"So, can you tell me the clues that the woman Shi Na Jiang is looking for? Even a little bit of it." Qian Linya stood up and asked.

"No, you can find her with her slowly." Miss Sakura walked out of the door indifferently.

"Please tell me, just treat it as a favor to me."

"Sorry, this is the only one. I will repay you with favors in other ways in the future." Miss Sakura said with an attitude of knowingly attracting people. "Finally, I emphasize that I have no interest in that woman, and only Shina Jiang is the only one who wants to find her."

After saying that, she disappeared outside the door.

After a while, she poked her head out of the door again: "By the way, don't call me Shina Jiang, our relationship is not that good."

“…”

【Ding, optional task: "Hello, two of you!" has been completed!】

[Reward: 1 box of healing plaster (a magical plaster dedicated to treating trauma. It can be used repeatedly once it is applied); own skill point * 1; 500,000 yen.]

Qian Linya walked to the window and picked up the mug. The black tea in the cup had completely cooled down.

Forget it, go back and move.

...

After locking the door of the club classroom, he carried his schoolbag and went to the Book Club according to the address that Kikuchi Mari told him before.

Mari Kikuchi is a member of the Book Club and should be conducting club activities at this time.

He walked downstairs with his schoolbag on his back and found the class's license plate. He walked in that direction. Along the way, many people looked at him.

Standing at the door of the classroom with a wooden sign "Shu Dao Society" on the third floor, he remembered that he was wearing a panda head mask on his face.

No wonder I was stared at me just now.

He quickly took off his mask, put it in his schoolbag, and looked up again and saw a curly-haired girl walking out of the school club activity classroom.

Qian Linya met her.

The girl stared at his face in a daze, and after a while, she asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Are Kikuchi here?" Qian Linya smiled politely at her.

The girl turned red and turned around and shouted to the classroom: "Mali!"

Mari Kikuchi stumbled over, holding a brush in his hand.

"Qianjun, can you leave?"

"Yes, before that, can you help me get the roster of students in the school? The kind with photos?"

"Huh? What do you want that to do?"

If you want to do what you want, of course it is to complete the [say hello] task every morning.

Qian Linya took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Kikuchi Mari.

Since he was disliked by borrowing Shimizushi's handkerchief last time, he now has his handkerchief with him.

"Here."

Mari Kikuchi stared at the handkerchief he handed over, then looked up and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Qian Linya pointed to his cheek: "There are ink dots here."

Mari Kikuchi's face turned red with a "scarlet" sound.

She took the handkerchief from Qian Linya's hand, wiped off the ink marks on her face, and then sweated on her forehead, and said, "Oh, how could it be put on her face."

"I'm a little anxious when I ran out."

Qian Linya rubbed the tip of her brush on her face while watching her sweat with her own eyes.

The curly-haired girl hugged her arms and watched them interact with each other with fun. After a while, she quietly walked into the classroom.

"Mari, don't forget to say hello to Asagawa before leaving."

"Oh!" Mari Kikuchi returned the handkerchief to Chi Linya.

The Book Club is a club with most girls. After Qian Linya appeared at the door, he didn’t know which way of information spread, and the entire club classroom became chattering.

"Quiet!"

In the classroom, a gentle but majestic voice sounded, and the air in the community classroom calmed down from the restlessness.

Qian Linya whispered in Kuchichi Mari's ear: "I feel that your club is a bit strict."

Mari Kikuchi's ears suddenly turned red. She nodded nervously and whispered: "Because it is a club that aims to compete for national awards."

Look at others. Qian Linya recalled his own "Mask Divination Club" and suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be a club activity at all.

Mari Kikuchi said to him: "I require a certain amount of practice every day, and if I fail to finish, I have to practice more. The instructor guides the scores on-site every day, which is quite hard."

"Will you delay your business by doing my business?" Qian Linya asked.

"Nothing is possible, I would rather be delayed by you."

After Kikuchi Mari finished speaking, he realized the ambiguity in his words and his face turned red again.

Qian Linya pretended not to hear it.

After the classroom was quiet, Kikuchi Mari whispered: "I'll go in and say hello to the teacher."

"No."

An old voice sounded, and a familiar teacher came out.

Qian Linya was stunned for a while, then he remembered that the teacher had seen the name, and bowed and said, "Teacher Asakawa."

Teacher Asakawa is already at the level of an old lady, and she is also the one who serves as the consultant of the Mask Divination Club. Qian Linya would say hello to her every day.

Unexpectedly, she was also the instructor and consultant of the Book Club behind her back.

She nodded to Qian Linya because there were too many wrinkles on her face and only a slit left in her eyes, making people wonder if she could see it.

"Student Kikuchi, are you going to leave early this time?" She said to Mari Kikuchi, her tone of majesty that Qian Linya had never experienced.

"Yes, Mr. Qian's family encountered some trouble, so I made an appointment with him to help him."

Teacher Asakawa's wrinkled face couldn't tell anything, but he just nodded slowly. After a while, he said:

"If it's not that urgent, should I come to experience the Book Club?"

“Hmm?”

Qian Linya was stunned for a moment, because the relationship between all parties was here, so it was hard to refuse.

"Come and watch for the members of the Book Club. What do you think?" Asakawa Grandma smiled kindly.

"I don't know how to write, let my classmates observe or something... I'm so proud of me."

Qian Linya is telling the truth. He really knows Japanese calligraphy, he only knows calligraphy.

"Hoho, Mr. Zhao Youzhai, you can't deceive me by saying this. Don't be humble, come in."

"Um?"
To be continued...