"No meow, they don't seem to be here."

“Well, I don’t have the impression of seeing them either.”

Logically speaking, shouldn't the petite Sakuramiya have a good relationship with the self-conscious Sakuramiya? But they were not there in such a big scene just now?

Something is wrong.

Yan Huan silently kept this matter in mind, then retracted his gaze and turned to leave the equipment room.

"Ding ~"

At this moment, at the entrance of the stadium, Ye Lan, who was chatting with several other mothers and Principal Hermes, suddenly heard her cell phone ring.

She smiled apologetically, took out her phone, and glanced at the plane message on it.

It was sent by my daughter Shiyu.

"Mom, my friend is sick. I just took her to the infirmary and I won't be back for a while."

"By the way, Xiao Huan has been very busy with student union affairs lately. I heard that Principal Hermes is going to give him the responsibility of arranging the end-of-term High Table Dinner."

"So, Mom, can you please talk to Principal Hermes and ask him not to let Xiao Huan be responsible for this matter? This will also make his final semester easier."

Oh, this is really...

Looking at the news in his hand, Ye Lan couldn't help but feel relieved.

After all, so much time has passed, and this is the first time that my daughter has shown such considerate and gentle thoughts.

Recently, my daughter has become more and more normal.

Not only did I make friends, but I was no longer alone with the dolls every day.

So, it seems like I'm spending more time on my phone?

Well, since it doesn't affect my studies, this little thing isn't a big deal.

All these changes were attributed to the fact that I brought Xiao Huan back home.

".Yulu, Yulu, it's not enough that you helped me, your child also needs to help my child?"

Wang Yulu is the name of Yan Huan’s biological mother.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan put down his phone. Of course, he didn't intend to disappoint his daughter's kindness, so he started working immediately.

"By the way, Principal Hermes, I heard that the student council is also responsible for the high table dinner at the end of the semester?"

"Ah, well, it wasn't like that in previous years. But because of the High Table Dinner the school held a few years ago, students felt it was rigid and lacked originality, and it was widely criticized on the forum."

Principal Hermes was indeed a shrewd person. As soon as Ye Lan opened her mouth, his heart skipped a beat. He realized that she might be blaming the students for pushing so much work onto the Student Union, so he immediately changed his words.

"However, after careful consideration, it's indeed somewhat inappropriate to leave this kind of thing to students. How about I discuss it with my colleagues in the Student Affairs Office and let us take care of it?"

"Well, that's fine too."

Ye Lan nodded with satisfaction, which made Principal Hermes breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that I have guessed correctly again about the thoughts of these parents of problematic young girls.

"."

At this moment, Sakuramiya Yuri glanced at Ye Lan, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said with her hands covering her mouth,

"Speaking of the High Table Dinner, Principal Hermes, I heard that the tradition of inviting people to dance at school dances has some special meaning."

"Ah, that's true. I heard that the students see it as a confession or something. Only those who agree to confess will attend the dance together."

Hearing this, Principal Hermes nodded subconsciously and told the truth.

"Haha, even though there's still some time until the end of the semester, I'm afraid quite a few popular students have already received flowers, right?"

"Ah, this is a really great tradition. When we were younger, there weren't so many activities. It's worthy of Totsuki Academy."

As soon as Principal Hermes heard Sakuramiya Yuri praising the school, his "sales instinct" immediately emerged.

Oh, since this parent is so supportive of our school's High Table Dinner, why not

Do you want to consider sponsoring and buying a speaking seat for the student parent representative at the high table dinner?

Of course, Principal Hermes would not directly mention such an obvious "donation project".

This kind of shameful business requires a lot of preparation and must be done through connections.

For example, isn’t this person’s daughter the vice president of the student union?

That's easy.

Principal Hermes smiled brightly, rubbing his hands and continuing,

"Haha, it's indeed a very interesting social event. And according to tradition, the first dance of the dance every year is performed by the leaders of the student union."

As soon as these words came out, the three women in front of him changed, except for Sakuramiya Yuri who still maintained a smiling expression, the other two.

hiss! !

Feeling the change in the woman's expression, Hermes immediately realized that something was wrong.

Oops, my job!!

"."

He widened his eyes and looked at the smiling Sakuramiya Yuri in front of him, then he realized that he had been fooled by this woman!

"What do you mean by 'The student union leader is leading the dance'? Does that mean Yan Huan is leading the dance?"

Elvira frowned and immediately started to get angry.

According to what Principal Hermes said before, popular people have already started sending flowers.

Then why is there no news about my Aria?

Oh, do you expect Aria to give Yan Huanhua and invite him to dance?

First, Elvira does not allow her daughter to pack herself up.

two is

Aria, does she know what dancing is?

Therefore, the fact that she has not received the flowers from Yan Huan yet is very telling.

"Um, this."

Principal Hermes broke out in a sweat. He really wanted to slap himself in the face and blame himself for being too greedy for money.

"Actually, what I just said was just a tradition. It's something the students agreed on privately. It's not a rule or regulation. It doesn't necessarily mean Yan Huan has to lead the dance or dance."

"Well, isn't tradition just something that's agreed upon? It still has a lot of credibility, right? And I did a quick search at home yesterday, and I heard that for the past few dozen sessions, the president has basically been the lead dancer."

Sakuramiya Yuri beside her smiled and opened her folding fan, then said vaguely,

"Also, if the president and vice president are of the opposite sex, they usually lead the dance. Principal Hermes, is that true?"

Mrs. Sakura?!

I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?!

Principal Hermes was stunned. He opened his mouth and silently took out a box of heart medicine from his pocket. After putting two pills into his mouth, he coughed lightly and said,

"Oh, I'm old and my heart isn't good. What were you talking about, Ms. Sakuramiya? Oh, about the dance between the president and the vice president? Hey, I'm not sure either. I'll ask my assistant later."

The meaning is obvious:

I'm sick. Don't ask me anymore. If you ask me again, I'll die.

"Ms. Ye, has Yan Huan ever mentioned this to you?"

Sakuramiya Yuri couldn't bear to torture an old man whose smile was as rare as a chrysanthemum, so she immediately got straight to the point and looked at Ye Lan who was standing beside her.

"Ah I?"

Elvira immediately frowned and looked at him, causing Ye Lan's forehead to sweat slightly.

No way, again?

"This is all about the children, why would they tell us aunts?"

"Yes, indeed."

Sakuramiya Yuri nodded her chin and said a little embarrassedly,

"Well, let's just treat it as gossip. From Mom's perspective, who do you think Yan Huan will give flowers to as a dance partner?"

"."

Can you give it to my family?

She has reformed herself now, and I am very relieved.

Ye Lan almost wanted to say that.

But facing their obviously serious gazes, Ye Lan remained calm.

She knew very well that one could make a fortune quietly, so she laid the groundwork secretly and arranged for Shiyu and Xiaohuan to intern together during the summer.

If they were exposed now, they would probably be alerted immediately and take countermeasures.

Let's practice Tai Chi again.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan actually felt like crying but had no tears.

After all, she is so old, and she still has to worry about hiding the truth for her daughter just to help her find a suitable boy to fall in love with. It is really hard for her.

But think about it carefully, which of the two ladies in front of you is not like this?

If only their own daughters could do their best, they wouldn't be so worried. Why would they have to take over and do things for them?

Why.

"I think"

"Aunt Ye, is Sister Shiyu back?"

However, just when Ye Lan was about to speak, Yan Huan, who had just returned from the barrier, broke into the battlefield.

Chapter 312 Sprouts

"woo"

Is it...is it a dream?

Yan Huan's eyes widened, and this was the first thought that came to his mind.

Yan Huan was so shocked that Ye Shiyu didn't hypnotize him and instead said such words to him that he even began to worry that this was just a fantasy he had before he was hypnotized and played with to death.

But at this moment, Ye Shiyu's real breathing in her ears, her trembling voice and the cold and soft body all reminded Yan Huan:

It's all true.

Or, has Ye Shiyu's modifier awakened some new ability?

Or is it that the Ye Shiyu in front of me is Sakura Gong Tong pretending to be her, just like when she seduced her in the barrier?

Thinking of this, Yan Huan seemed to have discovered the correct answer. With his mind blank, he gently grasped her shoulders, trying to escape from her tight embrace.

Her hug was very tight, but when Yan Huan refused and wanted to withdraw, she did not refuse, but just stepped back a little according to Yan Huan's wishes.

"Shiyu, you."

Yan Huan's eyes widened, focused on finding her flaw, trying to replicate the behavior that exposed Perfect Sakuramiya in the barrier.

But when he looked up, he saw Ye Shiyu, who was expressionless in front of him, narrow her eyes slightly after hearing his words.

Immediately, that snow-white cheek turned pale pink like a lotus petal.

"Xiao Huan, you called me Shiyu."

She turned her eyes away a little and spoke softly.

This finally brought Yan Huan back to her senses from the shock, and she belatedly realized that her title was missing the word "sister".

"Hiss, I"

"No need, Xiao Huan. I'm happy to call you Shiyu. However, you still have to behave like before in front of mom."

Seeing Yan Huan's intention to correct her, Ye Shiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly.

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