April 24, Friday.

Today was Gujiao Nitro's turn to be on duty, and she came to school early.

After cleaning, some students came to the classroom one after another, and she would take a look at each one who came in.

Every student who met her eyes was stunned at first, and then walked into the classroom with a happy face.

God is watching me.

This is what everyone thought.

Until she finally saw Yuan Qingkong's figure

"Good morning, Furumi-san."

As soon as Yuan Qingkong sat down, he saw Furumi Glass impatiently take out a piece of drawing paper from her schoolbag and handed it to him.

Yuan Qingkong took the drawing paper from her hand and spread it out on the table.

On the drawing paper was a comic storyboard background drawn with a dip pen, and the drawing skills had caught up with many professional cartoonists.

Furumi Glass looked at Yuan Qingkong expectantly, looking forward to his comments.

"Unbelievable, did you draw this?"

Komi Glass nodded and wrote on the paper:

「How about it? This is the result of practicing for several days."

Only practicing for a few days?

Yuan Qingkong was stunned.

This cartoonist with 99% talent would cry to death after seeing this. He relied on the system to improve his painting skills to the master level in a short period of time. What did she rely on?

Yuan Qingkong knew that she first came into contact with a dip pen when he taught her in the last class, but she mastered the use of a dip pen to such a level in just a few days. Can this be said to be the halo of the protagonist?

Looking at the expectant eyes of Furumi Glass, Yuan Qingkong turned around to check the details of the drawing.

Yuan Qingkong pondered for a moment and decided whether to tell Furumi the truth or not.

"Mr. Gu Jian has been able to reach this level in a short period of time. Compared with ordinary people, he is really amazing."

"However, according to my standards, there is still a lot of room for improvement, but he is good enough to be an assistant."

Hearing what Yuan Qingkong said, Gu Jiao Naozi felt relieved, as if she could help him. After getting along with Yuan Qingkong for a long time, she didn't realize that Yuan Qingkong was not a human being at all.

At noon, a routine lunch activity was held in the club activity room of the Game No. 5 Club.

Today was different from usual. There was one more person participating in the activity. The elusive Hayasaka Ai unexpectedly appeared in the club activity room.

Inconsistent with her status as a rich woman, her lunch was actually a portion of fried noodles and bread bought from the canteen.

It was a combination of carbohydrates and carbohydrates, just to fill her stomach.

Before participating in the club activities, Hayasaka didn't take it seriously, but after coming here, Hayasaka began to worry about the young lady.

Every girl here can pose a threat to Miss Kaguya, and she must do something.

Although Yuan Qingkong agreed to join the student union, his condition was that he would go to the student union office to help after five o'clock every afternoon. Busy dealing with some affairs.

Before that, one should still focus on one's own club. One should not give up halfway on what one has decided to do.

For the promise of Kirisu teacher, and to fulfill the promise one has made.

Hayasaka Ai is fighting with Furuhashi Fumino for the last piece of crispy sausage. The two of them are using chopsticks to pick it up and neither of them is willing to give in.

As the personal maid of Miss Kaguya, the delicacies she has eaten are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But the bento made by Minako Aoi with ordinary ingredients is beyond her imagination. The exclusive chef of the lady is just so-so.

Looking at Fumino who refused to give in, Ogata Riju couldn't bear it anymore. Fumino had eaten half of the total amount, while the junior only had a fried noodle bun.

She looked at Furuhashi Fumino, and suddenly reached into her clothes and touched Furuhashi Fumino's belly.

Furuhashi Fumino's body softened because of her doing this, and Hayasaka almost snatched the last one away from her.

"Fumino, just let me go. Haven't you noticed that you've gained weight recently?"When

Fumino Furuhashi, who was fighting hard, heard this, her hands completely softened. Hayasaka Ai successfully grabbed the last crispy sausage.

She slowly turned her head and looked at Ogata Rizu in disbelief.

"Have you really gained weight?"

Ogata Rizu retracted her hand and sighed at Furuma Fumino who was totally unaware of herself.

""Don't you feel it yourself?"

Fumino Furuhashi reached her hand into her clothes and touched her soft belly.

I've... grown fat!

Did I do something I shouldn't have done? I have no impression of it at all!

Yes, it must be an illusion!

"Well, it's okay. But my appetite has been a bit good recently, so I have to control it in the future!"

Furuhashi Fumino looked at Hayasaka Ai who was enjoying the last crispy sausage with some reluctance.

Yuan Qingkong packed up the lunch box. He was very happy to see that the dishes he made were eaten up by everyone every day. His cooking skills were still improving steadily.

LV10 is not the end of the skill.

He coughed, and Furuhashi Fumino also realized that his behavior was a bit indecent, and he blushed and sorted his clothes.

"Although it is inappropriate for me to participate in this topic, I don't think it is necessary to diet to lose weight."

"Good health is the most important thing. Only when you are well fed can you have enough energy to study."

After hearing what Yuan Qingkong said, the gloom on Fumino Guqiao's face disappeared.

She said with a smile:"Yes, yes!"

"Only when you are full can you have the strength to work."

Ogata Rizu looked at Yuan Qingkong and Furuhashi Fumino and sighed.

Just pamper her, this guy is hopeless.

However, Furuhashi Fumino was too happy too early, Yuan Qingkong hadn't finished his words yet.

"So, I decided to halve the amount of my second bento starting next week."

"How can this be possible!"

Furuhashi Fumino suddenly turned into a sad tone.

Hayasaka Ai noticed that Furumi Naoko secretly touched her belly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

In this happy atmosphere, Hayasaka almost forgot about the main thing.

"By the way, why did Yuan quit her job at the restaurant?

Yuan Qingkong looked at Hayasaka Ai in surprise. As expected, she knew it so quickly.

"Hayasaka-san knew it so quickly."

"Yes, after all, it was me who recommended you there. Miss Inoue praised you a lot. She was quite disappointed after you left."

Hayasaka Ai said it as a matter of course without revealing any flaws.

Miss Inoue is the manager of the restaurant. She handled the procedures for Yuan Qingkong's joining and resignation.

At first, she recommended Yuan Qingkong to work in the lobby, hoping to use his charm to entertain guests, but unfortunately Yuan Qingkong only wanted to make a living with his strength.

"Because I have earned enough money to pay you back, and I can't learn anything in the kitchen."

Furuhashi Fumino and Ogata Rizu seemed to have heard some gossip, and their curiosity was aroused.

"Could it be that Hayasaka and Gen-san have a secret deal?"

Handsome guy and hot girl, they suddenly thought of many plots.

Gen-sora looked at their expressions and didn't know how to complain. It was still better for Komi-san, who didn't understand the hidden meaning of the two seniors' words at all.

"What are you thinking? I just bought a second-hand computer from Hayasaka at the beginning of the school year, but I didn't have enough money to pay her."

"The income from working is obviously quite high. Has Yuan found a better job?"

"This is not"

"It's just that I'm about to debut as a manga artist and have signed a contract with Eishusha."

"sharp!"

"As expected of the Minister!"

Kojima Glass nodded happily. Hayasaka

Ai remembered this information. Eishusha is also a subsidiary of the Shinomiya Group. He still couldn't escape the clutches of the eldest lady.

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