[Comprehensive] Graduate Employment Internship Experience

And when Zhou Fangzun from another world woke up from his sofa, he stared at the ceiling for a long time with his dull eyes, and walked down to the second floor of the bar rare.

The slender and handsome man behind the counter looked a little surprised, "It's really rare, did you actually come down?"

Zhou Fangzun ignored Kusanagi Izumo's teasing smile, and he sat lazily on the chair in front of the counter.

"King?" The young man who was fiddling with his new guitar in front of the counter looked up, and the young man named Shishu Tatara looked at their red king with a cute smile, "What dream did the king have again?" ?"

Recalling the cherry blossoms flying all over the sky in the dream, and the girl standing under the cherry tree smiling at him, Zhou Fangzun smacked his lips, "...it was a rare dream."

"Really?" Hearing this, Shi Shu couldn't help but leaned closer to Zhou Fangzun and observed it carefully for a while, as if he had confirmed that his mood was indeed in a rare good mood, he backed away and said with a smile, "That's really good .”

Zhou Fangzun, who was propping his face with his hands, impatiently endured Shishu's gaze for a while, and then suddenly asked him, "...do you like cherry blossoms?"

Suddenly being asked such a thoughtless question, Shi Shu showed a somewhat dazed expression, "Huh? Do you like it?"

"So, do you know why cherry blossoms bloom so beautifully?"

Ten Beam's expression completely went blank, "Eh...?"

Seeing the troubled expressions of his original clansmen, Zhou Fangzun smiled slightly as if he felt a little bit of fun.

So... why?

The girl was wearing the clothes of an onmyoji, with a wide robe and wide sleeves, standing under the cherry blossom tree, with long flowing hair, looking at him with such a serious expression, and asking him such questions.

So why?

Of course they wouldn't know the answer, because the incongruous words of a dead body buried under the cherry blossom tree were just one sentence that ruined Xiao Qingqing.

Huachun woke up the next day and slept very well. When she went to Cao Bi to report early in the morning, she was very energetic.Hua Chun also brought a notebook very seriously, and was ready to write down three full pages of consciousness, but Senior Kusakabe said that being the chairman's assistant is actually not complicated, as long as the chairman comes back from his inspection every morning, for him Prepare breakfast, and prepare lunch for him at noon every day. Besides these things that must be done, if there is any work, it depends on what the chairman himself needs to spend spring time on.

Let her prepare well today, and after officially starting work tomorrow, Kusakabe-senpai stuffed the note with Hibari's contact information to Huachun with an apologetic face, and repeatedly explained that the chairman didn't mean to say that, it was entirely because he couldn't remember Don't let her care about her contact information.

Huachun said that it didn't matter and she didn't care, and the face of Kusakabe-senpai suddenly showed a tangled expression that he didn't know whether he wanted Huachun to care or not.

He looked at the back of the girl leaving easily, and silently recalled the scene of the report - when he reported to the chairman that the girl became an assistant, the chairman stared at the materials he handed over and did not speak, silent It made him think that he would make a mistake, and when he was about to break out in cold sweat, the chairman nodded silently, put the stack of materials into the drawer with a hum, and acquiesced to his decision.

...Ah, Kusakabe wondered longingly, when will he be able to see the two of them in love...It must be, very, very beautiful...

Seeing him standing at the door with a yearning expression on his face in the direction of Hua Chun's departure, the few committee members in the Disciplinary Committee's activity room behind him leaned closer and murmured, "...ah, the vice chairman's expression is so good nausea……"

"You must be thinking of something strange again!"

After receiving the murderous gaze cast by Kusakabe, they quickly changed the subject.

"Speaking of which... Ahe was attacked yesterday..."

"Yeah, what's more, he pulled out his teeth. It's so insulting!"

"...I dare not go home alone..."

"Why are you so timid?"

"Hey, tooth extraction is super painful!!"

"We still have to patrol at noon, everyone be careful."

"Why don't we divide the shift system into two groups when patrolling? Why don't we just work together?"

"Stupid! Doesn't that tell everyone that our disciplinary committee is afraid of those bastards!?"

"It shouldn't be a problem, right? The chairman seems to have some clues..."

Hearing this topic, Kusakabe let out a long sigh.

...But there is no way around this. The most concerning thing recently is that the students of Bingsheng Middle School have been attacked non-stop. As the discipline committee member of Bingsheng Middle School, although he is called a discipline committee member, he is actually a disciplinary committee member. A group of unscrupulous teenagers, under the leadership of Skylark, attacked the entire Bingsheng. It is completely impossible to say that there are no enemies. It can even be said that after many enemies are attacked, they don't know which one to eliminate for a while.

...However, if the chairman is there, as long as the chairman is there, no matter who it is, there is absolutely nothing to worry about.

Everyone thought so confidently.

And those attacks seemed very far away to Hua Chun. In her heart, it was probably a conflict between bad boys outside the school and bad boys from Bingsheng Middle School. A student like her who lives a good life and never provokes troubles should be She won't be targeted, so she walked happily on the way back to the classroom with her notebook, but when she passed Class A of the first year, she was startled by a person who suddenly appeared in front of her.

Prison Temple appeared in front of her very suddenly and blocked her way. He looked into the classroom a little anxiously. Tsunayoshi Sawada and Takeshi Yamamoto showed him an encouraging smile together, which made him say "ah That baseball idiot is really troublesome" and "Since it's Judaime's request, there's nothing I can do about it" with a depressed expression intertwined, "Hey, the road is a bit unsafe recently, after school, Judaime asked me to ask you Don't you want to come home with us?"

Hua Chun held up the notebook to cover the lower half of her face, she stared at his face and blinked but did not speak.

"Hello?" Prison Temple frowned and stared at her.

"Can't you speak to me in a better tone?" Hua Chun's eyes showed a slightly hurt look.

Prison Temple paused, then lowered its eyes and lowered its voice, "... let's go together."

Hua Chun then put down the notebook, showed his face and smiled at him, "Okay."

Probably because of this agreement, Hua Chun was in a good mood throughout the morning.In class, she takes notes very seriously. This feeling of returning to her school days always makes her feel that taking notes is also a kind of happiness.When it was lunch break, Natsume seemed to be going to eat alone in the classroom. Huachun couldn't help poking him on the back, "Does Natsume-kun mind eating with Mr. Tacheng? If you don't mind, would you like to eat with us?" What about lunch? Well, how about going to the grass behind the stadium later?"

Natsume turned his head in surprise, he looked at Huachun who was full of expectation and invited him, paused, then nodded, "...OK."

Hearing the boy's answer, Hua Chun immediately stood up happily, "Well, let's go then? Do you want me to accompany you to the school cafeteria to buy bread?"

"...Okay." Natsume smiled lightly.

They walked out of the classroom together towards the cafeteria. During the days when they transferred, Huachun's biggest feeling was that the "Cardcaptor Sakura" that he had seen before were all lies, and they would never A cute girl came up and smiled shyly at her, saying, shall we be friends?

In fact, I don't know if it's my own problem or because of Mr. Nezha?Few people take the initiative to talk to her...

And Natsume is rarely ignored by people now, but when he just turned over, everyone was enthusiastic about him because of his handsome appearance...just because he can see things that others can't see, he was quickly alienated .

... Well, but Hua Chun will not be sad because of this kind of thing. You don't need many friends, just a few close ones are enough. Nezha treats her well, compared to most people. The friendship between people is much more reliable.As long as they are there, Huachun will not feel lonely.

But... if there is no one in a class who can speak, it is a bit too much. Fortunately, there is Natsume... because for Natsume, they are the same kind who can understand each other... In addition...

Huachun couldn't help but think about the vacant seat beside her, Shenwei, when will you come back...

Nezha seemed a little surprised that Natsume joined, but because Huachun brought him here, he quickly accepted it without any objection, but when Natsume politely used honorifics to him, Nezha often showed a blank expression. expression.

"Haha, what...Teacher Tacheng doesn't seem to be used to being a teacher." Hua Chun couldn't help laughing seeing Nezha's flustered look because of the honorifics.

Nezha showed a slightly helpless expression, and Natsume seemed to be very amused and smiled. Looking at this scene, the prison temple on the second floor withdrew its gaze, and Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the three people sitting in the shade , said softly, "It looks like Shenwei Sang is very happy."

"Well, but..." Takeshi Yamamoto frowned worriedly, "The relationship with the teacher seems to be a little too good..."

"Because, that's her elder brother." Prison Temple said a little decisively, as if she insisted that they could be sure that they were just siblings.

"Speaking of which, Yuji...are you really planning to let go just like that?" Takeshi Yamamoto asked seemingly without any intention.

"Hmph, I know better than you what kind of road to take in the future." Prison Temple snorted coldly, and turned his head away as if he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

...That was a path that might prevent her from sitting in the sun and smiling like she is now.