My Girlfriend is Yingriri

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Chapter 1042 Senior Sister's Graduation Ceremony

Watching Michiru leave, Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Kato and said softly:

"Let's go."

"Yes." Kato agreed, and lifted the scarf up, "I didn't expect Michi to stay and work secretly, causing trouble for Hashima-kun."

"It's not troublesome at all." Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head, "It's better to say I'm very happy."

"Eh?"

"Successfully received a copy of Miss Maid's smile, which is worth cherishing forever."

"It sounds like you're trying to coax an ignorant little girl."

"I'm so sorry, please forget what you just said."

"I'm sorry, I can't forget it, but Hashima-kun, please say it again, so I can record it as evidence."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima held Kato Weiliang's right hand, and the two walked towards the tram stop while talking.

It felt like a blink of an eye, and we arrived at the tram stop.

"Hashima-kun, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Silent all night.

the next day.

Monday.

A new week is here again.

Kiyosuke Hashima got up in the morning, opened the window, let the morning sun shine in, and could feel the temperature gradually warming up.

Those winter days with heavy snowfall seem to have become a silhouette in the corner of memory. If I want to see it again, I guess I can only wait until next year.

After washing up and having breakfast, Kiyosuke Hashima went out on time as usual.

Walking downstairs to the apartment, a girl with burgundy hair stood in the morning sunlight and whispered: "Senior, good morning."

"morning."

After saying hello to Ebina, after a while, the cute and flawless beautiful girl next door came down.

"Xiao Bu, good morning."

"Eina, good morning."

Walking to the school, Kiyosuke Hashima changed his shoes, entered the classroom, greeted a few classmates, and sat down to read a book quietly.

When the bell was about to ring for the morning class, a girl with blond hair and two ponytails hurried in from the back door. It was Takiri.

Rock sugar pears are quite effective in relieving coughs. After eating for a few days, Yingli pears have basically recovered from her cold and resumed normal campus life.

Morning class time.

A female teacher in a suit and a hip skirt walked in with high heels.

"Everyone be quiet." Suzuki Kiko knocked on the blackboard, drawing everyone's attention to the past, and then supported the podium with both hands and said, "Teacher, I have two things to inform."

"Could it be that the teacher is getting married?"

Below the podium, a melon-eating boy shouted for fear that the world would be chaotic.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"Snapped!"

A piece of chalk pierced the air and shot fiercely, hitting the melon-eating boy's forehead with precision.

"Come to the office after class." Suzuki Kiko pinched her fingers, with a scarlet light shining in her eyes, "Teacher, I want to talk to you about life."

"The first thing." Suzuki Kiko stretched out a finger, "The fifth day of next month will be the graduation ceremony of the third grade. Everyone prepare to send off seniors."

Graduation ceremony, the meaning of ending, ending, in short, is the graduation ceremony of the third grade of high school.

Japan's college entrance examination season is generally from February to mid-March. In addition to the national unified examination, there are also independent admissions examinations for private universities. Japan is also a country that attaches great importance to academic qualifications. The national unified examination is even called "decision day" ', the day that determines the fate of life.

There are not many opportunities to change one's destiny in one's life, not counting birth, and the remaining opportunity that can change one's destiny the most is the college entrance examination.

Graduation ceremonies at many schools are in late March, when everything is settled, and then graduation ceremonies.

However, Toyosaki Private Academy chose to hold it in early February. With the end of the college entrance examination, some people were admitted to the university of their choice, and some became famous and entered social work, or chose to become a wanderer, grit their teeth and repeat their studies, preparing for the next year's exam.

In any case, the latter two may not feel comfortable in their hearts, especially when they see others leaving themselves far away.

Therefore, it is actually better to arrive before the national unified examination in advance than the dull graduation ceremony.

"Graduation ceremony..." Ying Lili counted with her fingers, and whispered, "Finally, I don't have to see that dark-bellied and gloomy girl in the future."

"Then the second thing." Suzuki Kiko handed a stack of things to the class monitor, "You will be candidates for the third grade soon. Fill out the volunteer form today and hand it to me tomorrow morning."

At the end of the morning reading class, the squad leader got up and handed out the volunteer form.

The classroom was full of noise, discussing the next choice of volunteers.

Whether you want to admit it or not, after graduating from the third grade of high school, everyone will soon become a new batch of candidates.

Which university to choose in the future and what kind of job you want to do have become issues that really need to be considered.

"Yingli sauce." Two of Zhai Li's friends at school came over and asked curiously, "Which university do you plan to apply for?"

Tari smiled: "It hasn't been decided yet, and this kind of thing must be carefully considered."

"Needless to say, it must be an art university, right?"

"It should be, Suimei University of the Arts is very powerful."

Several girls gathered together to chat and chat, one of the girls suddenly turned her eyes, lightly patted Kiyosuke Hashima on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Hashima-san is eavesdropping."

"I'm reading." Hashima Kiyosuke was speechless, "Your voices are so loud, it's hard not to hear you."

"Nah." Another girl asked curiously, "Which university does Hashima-san plan to apply for?"

Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said:

"It hasn't been decided yet."

"Hey, why did Hashima-san and Eri-chan give the same answer?" A girl jokingly asked, "You two are going to go to the same university, right?"

"You guys, don't say strange things!"

Ying Lili bared her small canine teeth and shouted in embarrassment.

When the class bell rang, Eiriri quietly turned her head and glanced at Kiyosuke Hashima.

Some words can fool others, but not yourself.In fact, she really wanted to go to college with Kiyosuke Hashima and continue to be college classmates for four years, but Ying Lili thought carefully, the possibility was not great.

Her talent in art is not bad, but her talent in learning is average. Otherwise, her English performance would not be so bad, and her math is also a bit difficult. Her ranking in the whole school is barely okay, but her ranking in the national mock exam is really not worth mentioning.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, the current Kiyosuke Hashima said that he has no problem with being a top student, and he is indeed capable of going to a better university.

"what happened?"

Kiyosuke Hashima turned his eyes and looked at Tari.

"fine."

Ying Lili quickly looked away and looked at the blackboard.

Kiyosuke Hashima whispered: "I plan to..."

"Don't talk about it." Ying Lili turned her head and looked out the window, "I don't want to listen, so I will take your class."

"..."

In a blink of an eye, it was lunch break.

Kiyosuke Hashima received a text message calling from his senior, bought bread and milk, and went up to the rooftop.

Winter is getting farther and farther away, the temperature is gradually warming up, and the sun is bright overhead, even if there is a breeze blowing on the roof, it is not as cold as it was a few days ago.

When Kiyosuke Hashima walked up to the roof, he saw his senior standing on the edge of the fence, quietly gazing into the distance, her black hair and skirt fluttering gently in the wind like a waterfall, it was so beautiful.

"My junior, milk."

The senior sister sat down on the bench and gave orders lazily.

Kiyosuke Hashima inserted the straw and passed the milk to the mouth of the senior.

The senior sister squeezed the straw, took a sip of milk, and then read a book while saying: "Bread."

"Eat the bread yourself."

Kiyosuke Hashima handed over the bread and refused decisively.

If I continue to get used to it, I don't know how many excessive demands my senior will make!

Kiyosuke Hashima unpacked the packing bag and started to eat lunch. After a while, he suddenly felt something rub against his leg.

Looking down, the senior sister folded her left leg on top of her right at some point, and the indoor shoes on her feet had already been taken off. At this moment, the slender jade feet wrapped in black silk swayed slightly, the toes arched, and the feathers Shima Kiyosuke rubbed lightly on his calf, looking very attractive.

It's a pity that it has no effect on Kiyosuke Hashima.

Once the sea was too difficult for water, after bathing in the hot springs of Kamakura New Year's trip, this kind of teasing has been completely ignored.

"Be honest." Kiyosuke Hashima quickly looked away and continued to eat bread, "Hurry up and eat."

The senior obviously didn't intend to listen, and continued to rub back and forth, making Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help but reach out and grab it—this is probably the feeling when a cat is being played with by a cat teaser.

"Which university do you intend to apply for, junior?"

The senior sister tilted her head and looked over.

Kiyosuke Hashima was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Todai."

In my previous life, I was ignorant when I went to university, and I almost listened to relatives’ opinions on majors and schools. In this life, I must make a plan for the future, which can save a lot of detours and hardships. Life is only a few decades, nine hundred months, and twenty thousand days. , nearly a quarter of it has passed, and the remaining life must not be wasted.