Chapter 93: Open, LoveLetter!

"How about the dessert shop?"
"bar."
"Haunted house."
"Photo Gallery."
After that, the students’ speeches are also various, almost without repetition.
Xiaobin Marinai wrote the students' suggestions one by one on the blackboard, and there were about seven or eight as many as repeated.
"Well, everyone's proposal is here, but I also want to make a suggestion." Xiaobin Marina pointed out the text on the blackboard and looked at the students underneath. "What do you think of the 'Bride Limitation Experience Hall'? kind?"
Many of the students under the
Bride Limited Experience Hall?
don’t understand what it means, but literally, it’s obvious that this experience hall has a direct relationship with girls. Because the bride, isn’t it?
"Yes, long live the squad leader!" The girls underneath were excited and all voted in favor.
The boys and girls in the class are very uniform, almost half of them, with the support of all the girls, which means that they have won 50% of the votes. As long as there are so few boys in favor, the proposal of the squad leader will almost pass.
This is entirely possible. Don't look at the squad leader's arrogance. It seems that it is unattainable. In fact, there are many boys in the class who are her fans. The tendency of m is very obvious.
"I also agree that the squad leader is long live!"
"Yes!"
More and more boys raised their hands, and soon the remaining boys were raised by the majority. Li Xuehao followed the crowd and raised his hand. Anyway, he didn't care.
The proposal of the squad leader was passed by all the students.
"Okay, then I will confirm the 'Bride Limited Experience Hall'!" Xiaobin Marina said that her face was calm and did not show any smug colors.
Li Xuehao has already admired her for the second time in her heart. The squad leader does not care what everyone's thoughts and suggestions are. She probably has already determined the class theme of the cultural festival. The reason why everyone wants to speak is just to think. It seems that her democracy does not make people feel that she is oppressing everyone in the name of the squad leader.
Even Li Xuehao doubts whether she has also received inside information, knowing that the news of the cultural festival will be announced today, so all the girls have been united in the morning, otherwise the girls will not agree in favor of the bride. What is the experience hall?
......
During the lunch break, Li Xuehao walked out of the classroom with his own bento. Yamamoto Ryota’s guy said that he had eaten a lunch with him. He didn’t ask him whether he had brought a lunch or not in the past two days, which was completely inconsistent with the one he had in mind.
However, this is also good. After all, in the morning, Fu Yuanzhi was so beautiful that he went to the rooftop to eat lunch. There are few guys who may be ventilated and eaten.
When I walked to the entrance of the corridor, I happened to meet the happiness of Fu Yuan from the top.
"Sister?" Li Xuehao has some doubts, isn't he going to go to the rooftop? How come down again. In the third grade, the classroom of Fukuoka Naomi is on the fourth floor. If you go to the rooftop, it seems that you should not go down.
"I just went to find Guiyi, just to see if you went to the top of the platform." Fu Yuanzhi said with a faint look, and gently glanced at the lunch box on his hand. "If there isn't, then let's go together."
"Oh." Li Xuehao responded, just preparing to pick up the stairs, and there was a rush of footsteps behind him.
"Senior classmates, please wait."
When I ran to the front, I was a panting girl. She looked cute and familiar. It seemed to be with him.
"Hello, is there anything?" Li Xuehao asked politely.
"Fu, Fuyuan seniors..." The girl seems to have discovered the blessings of his side, and he became wary when he was on the road. Even his questions were not taken care of.
"Yeah." Fu Yuanzhimei looked at her coldly and looked away from her.
The girls didn't dare to talk more, and a pink letter in their hand was directly plugged to Li Xuehao, who couldn't figure it out, and then turned and ran.
This action gave Fu Yuan straight eyes a glimpse, watching the girl who ran away, seems to want to remember her look.
Li Xuehao looked at the letter in his hand. From the color of the envelope, it seemed to be a love letter. The legendary loveletter, he encountered this situation for the first time, and did not know how to deal with such a thing.
At this time, another girl ran over, and when she saw the Fuyuan Zhimei next to him, she was shocked and did not dare to speak. She directly sent the same pink letter to him and ran away in a hurry.
This seems to have opened a trend to send pink letters. Two girls came running in the distance, but one of the girls saw the Fuyuan straight beauty here, scared not to come over, turned and ran back.
The other girl was more daring, bowed to the blessing of the blessing, and then, like what terrible things, eagerly put the same pink letter on his hand and hurriedly ran away.
So many times, Li Xuehao received at least six or seven love letters, and no girls came.
On the side of Fu Yuanzhimei, since the first girl sent him a love letter, he has been cold-faced and silent.
Li Xuehao is completely paralyzed. What is the situation? Does it agree with him at the same time? This number is too much, right?
"It's very popular in the real world. Let me see how the loveletter is written. It's so big, I haven't written it with anyone, so I can learn it." Fu Yuanzhi said faintly, naturally reaching out to catch The letter on his hand.
Li Xuehao didn't respond at the moment, and she took it all over, and felt uncomfortable when she wanted to get back.
Fu Yuanzhimei looked at her cold face, but when she saw the top of a love letter envelope, her face looked a little weird. When she saw the second one, her look was strange, the third and the fourth... ... After all the reading, Fu Yuanzhi's cold face expression, besides being weird, seems to have a hint of indescribable smile.
"Look at it yourself." All the letters in his hand were handed back to him.
Li Xuehao reached over and he was very strange. What he wrote on the envelope made Fu Yuanzhimei have that weird expression.
Soon, Li Xuehao understood why Fu Yuanzhimei laughed so strangely, because all the love letters were not given to him. The names above were only marked with a name. Nakamura Takashi did not have the words "真中浩二".

Is it very disappointing, didn’t I receive my own loveletter?
Fu Yuanzhimei seemed to have some gloating, and his mouth was slightly tilted.
Too hateful, take the other people's anecdote as a booster for their own pleasure, Li Xuehao is a little embarrassed, and sighs in his hand: "In fact, this kind of thing is not very concerned..."
"Let you hand over to Nakamura, if you don't want to, you will throw it all." Fu Yuanzhimei is very direct in doing things, and completely ignores what other people think.
Li Xuehao smiled bitterly, but he really wanted to do it, but after all, the girls in the class let him transfer it. If they all throw it, it is not good to meet people in the class. The madman who blames Nakamura Takashi, if he didn't go to the classroom to find him, it is estimated that this kind of misunderstanding will not happen.