"No."

"What's wrong?"

Shiina Iori was also a little confused.

Chunhu Yamashita slightly restrained his expression and coughed lightly: "That's right, yesterday the principal suddenly delivered a speech process for outstanding students during the 10th school conference."

"But when the president notified you yesterday, he never contacted me."

"I came here today to ask if the contact information has been modified."

Shiina Iori's face turned dark when she heard this.

That guy, Yuki Terajima, did he actually have a real notice yesterday...

Be careless.

Shiina shook her head: "There was no modification, maybe it was because she was a little busy yesterday and didn't receive it."

Haruhu Yamashita nodded clearly: "Then please go to the archives room from now on. I will give you a copy of the relevant speech documents later. Please organize a speech preparation draft."

"good."

Shiina Iori did not postpone it.

It’s not because he likes any opportunity to give speeches, but because ‘helping the school to conduct positive promotion and publicity’ is written in the relevant requirements for the special scholarship, which is his obligation as a special student.

Taking money to do business is the rule.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Chunhu at the foot of the mountain didn't say much, but just looked at him strangely.

The president cannot contact him.

......Is this guy quarreling with the president?

Shiina Iori had no plans to talk too much, and he still had books to read.

It was not until the preview was over and the class was started that I finally closed the book.

Professor Nakamura's class is very fast and does not give students so much time to take notes, so he has high requirements for students to preview.

Shiina Iori was not difficult to deal with, but she remained fully focused.

It was not until the get out of class was over at noon, after finishing the notes and having dinner, that I went to the direction of the archives.

"Will the Tenth School Conference?"

Shiina Iori thought, and seemed to have some impression.

It seems to be a school open day jointly held by ten prestigious universities including Tokyo University.

Although the campuses of famous universities such as Tokai University are also open to the public on weekdays, many teaching buildings, including Yasuda Lecture Hall and other places are prohibited from entering the research buildings.

One is to prevent tourists from disturbing students' normal classroom activities.

Another is to reduce the cleaning work of campus management companies.

That day, the principals of the Ten Schools seemed to invite the media to give public speeches.

"Can't you go on TV, are you?"

Shiina Iori muttered with some concern.

For various reasons, he still doesn't want to be famous.

Naturally, I felt a little unconsciously weak in my heart.

"Dong."

While thinking, I accidentally bumped into someone else while passing by the corner.

Shiina shook, but the soft body opposite her was motionless like an iron wall.

He instinctively apologized: "I'm sorry, I just left..."

The moment when his eyes met those cold and silent eyes, Shizuna Iori was suddenly stunned.

Even his breathing was still for half a second.

It's Terajima Yuki.

Today, the president of Terajima is still dressed in a simple dress with a short-sleeved short skirt. He is wearing snow-white sneakers, which makes her smooth and tight calves with slender muscle lines look whiter.

The high and long ponytail tied behind the head swayed slightly with this.

Long hair sways.

The president of Terajima seems to like this simple dress?

Shizuna unconsciously thoughts emerged from her mind.

Before he could react, Shiina Iori's wrist was suddenly tightly held by a small hand like an iron hoop.

There seemed to be a little undetectable smile in Terajima's silent eyes.

——I caught it.

She grabbed Shiina Iori's hand, her voice colder than her eyes:

"It hurts so much."

Tell! You didn't even move at all.

"Um......"

Shiina Iori was silent for two seconds, looking at his wrists that were being pulled tightly, and then at Yuki Terashima.

It was as if he gave up his struggle and sighed: "President Terajima, is there anything wrong?"

"I said, it hurts so much."

Yuki Terajima repeated as if he hadn't heard it.

The long corridor was empty, and it seemed that even the breathing between the two could be heard clearly.

Shiina Iori looked at her helplessly: "Is it because of hanging up your phone yesterday?"

“There is a part.”

Yuki Terajima's voice was faint.

Shiina Iori looked at her expressionless delicate face: "What about the other part?"

"When you don't answer my phone..."

"I always feel like you're doing something with other women."

The words too honest made Shiina Iori breathe unconsciously.

Almost laughed out loud.

Shiina Iori pulled out her arm from the palm of Terajima, which gradually loosened her strength, and pinched her wrist and moved: "San Terajima, even if I really did anything to others when you were calling, I would have nothing to do with you..."

"Bang--"

Before Shiina Iori finished speaking, a hand suddenly raised a gust of wind on his face like a afterimage, and pressed his whole body against the wall on the side of the corridor with his overly soft chest, making a dull sound.

Yuki Terashima, who is obviously a little shorter than Iori, seems to have completely overwhelmed Shiina Iori at this moment.

The two kept a wall swaying posture.

Shiina Iori couldn't help but hold her breath, looking directly at the beautiful face that was too cold but delicate and beautiful like a doll.

The warm air that was vaguely breathing from Terashima's mouth seemed to be spewing on his face with a wet feeling, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be flattened down reluctantly, with a soft voice.
Chapter completed!