My System is Always Trying To Force Me To Confess

"Student Bai Chuan, thank you very much. If you hadn't come up with such a good idea, the students in our class would not have been so enthusiastic."

After class, Kimura Takamiya found Shirakawa Zeping and sincerely thanked him.

"Kimura-san is serious. It's not my idea at all. I just started, and the rest is what you and your classmates came up with together..."

Bai Chuan Zeping didn't think he had any credit, but he felt a little depressed. How could a study session become an intellectual express?

I just want to learn, I don't have any other ideas.

"If it weren't for Shirakawa-san's idea, we wouldn't be able to think in that direction." Kimura Takamiya started the business model.

"By the way, Shirakawa-san, I'm going to submit the application for the cultural festival now, do you want to go and see it together?" Kimura Takamiya said and sent an invitation.

"This is unnecessary." Bai Chuan Zeping politely declined, "I still have something to do."

"Well, then I won't delay you. I'll go first."

Kimura Takamiya and Shirakawa Zeping said goodbye and walked towards the student union office. Bai Chuan Zeping looked at it for a while, and then immediately withdrew his gaze.

It's not that he didn't want to go, so he just found an excuse to shirk. He did have a new idea just now, and he needed to find Isshiki Feather Brocade to confirm it.

If you don't use that precious learning ji slot, I wonder if there will be a chance to survive this coffee shop incident?

The first thing Shirakawa Zeping thought of was his own skills.

It seems that the piano skills Hayakawa Xiazhi provided him can be used to perfectly solve this problem.

A pianist is needed in a coffee shop. Sounds normal, right?

It is both reasonable and high-quality, and the time arrangement can be very reasonable. Just play for a few hours every night, and you can satisfy the needs of a small coffee shop like Hinata Rione.

It's perfect!

The only regret is that Shirakawa Zeping has not had the opportunity to practice his skills with the piano so far. So that the piano grade on his panel can only be 10,000 years lv1.

Since Isshiki Ha Nishiki is a member of the light tone club, she must know how to use the school piano.

After listening to Shirakawa Zeping's request, Isshiki Haori looked at him suspiciously and said, "Shirakawa-san... why are you looking to borrow a piano in the music room."

"Do you want to start learning the piano?"

"Well, I want to know a little bit."

"Hey~ Shirakawa-san, your lie is too unprofessional." Isshiki Yujin asked suspiciously, "...Did you fall in love with a member of our Light Tone Club?"

"Ishiki Yu's classmate Zhuyu is in front. Ordinary people will definitely not look at other girls."

"...Yah~ I can't be as good as Shirakawa-san said~"

You can tell me that this is sarcasm! Shirakawa Zeping silently complained.

"Since Shirakawa-san wants to learn the piano, then I'll take you to the music room to have a look~" Cutie Isshiki quickly changed her mind. "However, you can't use the title of liking music to pursue girls in our light music department."

"If that's the case, the president will definitely scold me for bringing wolves into the house."

"..."

"Then when are we going? After school?"

"Well... Recently, during the cultural festival rehearsal, the music room may not be free. Let's go over and ask the president first."

Shirakawa Zeping nodded and said sincerely, "Thank you, Isshiki-san."

I also practiced the piano so that I wouldn't take your chef's job. You can help me, even if everyone is even.

He returned to his position with peace of mind, and waited after school to see if there was a chance to brush up his skills.

……

Takuma Sanda has been very busy recently. He was so busy that he even postponed the schedule for the confession plan to Hayakawa's summer solstice.

There is really no way. When the cultural festival comes, the student union can be said to be the busiest organization. It not only has to coordinate the activity plans of various departments and classes, but also arrange the performances of the college. The stress caused him to lose a lot of hair every day.

He was originally a candidate, and the position of president should be abdicated to make a good one. But the election will be held for a month, and he can only bite the bullet when no one takes over.

Generations of student council presidents have come this way, what else can I do?

There was a knock on the door, and Takuma Sanda said to come in without raising his head.

Kimura Takamiya walked in and saw that the members of the student council were all processing documents. Involuntarily, the voice became a little softer.

"President Sanda, this is the cultural festival activity plan for Class A1."

"Well, hard work, put it over there." Mita Takuma pointed to the position of a boy with eyes.

"Okay. Then don't bother."

Kimura Takamiya closed the door gently, but the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper in the chairman's office continued to ring. Suddenly, a squeak broke the tacit sound, and the man in glasses pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said, "Takuma... President Sanda... This plan..."

"Is there any problem with that plan? If there is, call back and let them do it again~www.wuxiahere.com~ No, President Sanda, this plan is very interesting." The man with glasses winked at Sanda Takuma blinked.

Sanda Takuma understood his brother's suggestion, walked over and whispered, "What's wrong."

"Takuma, look, the form of activities in this plan may be very interesting." The man with glasses also said in a low voice.

As a member of Takuma Sanda's confession assisting the wingman battle group, after the last fiasco, the glasses man was determined to find a perfect time to prove the ability of their wingman battle group.

And this perfect timing seems to be provided by the cultural festival activity plan in his hand.

"Takuma, look, this competition is a very easy-to-operate thing. If the content of the competition... is slightly changed, and then the final stage will attract everyone's attention... If you make another move... Hayakawa will definitely be moved to tears. !"

Listening to his brother's secret description of his plan, Takuma Sanda's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he finally patted his shoulder and said in surprise, "Tanimura! You might be a genius!"

"I've said it a long time ago, the last time was an accident, and I can't prove anything." Tanimura, the man with glasses, said proudly.

"The next thing to consider is to persuade that Shirakawa junior not to participate in the competition." Tanimura suddenly said worriedly.

"Although I don't believe in gods, this metaphysics is too outrageous... I have to guard against Takuma..."

"Eh! No." Sanda Takuma said firmly: "I talked to Shirakawa-san, he and Hayakawa-san are so big, it's impossible for him to pop out again this time!"

"Believe in science! Tanimura! He can do bad things this time! I ate the microphone on the spot!"

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