God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 1120 322: The New Sakuragi (Part 2)
She lightly licked her lips and then tilted her head, speaking provocatively,
"That was so dangerous just now, almost... Vice President Sakuragi would have discovered us..."
Yan Huan fully understood that she was just trying to tempt him into treating her roughly,
"Yeah, I should punish you properly..."
"Ooh... Xiao Huan, so... so scary..."
Even so, there wasn't a trace of fear on her face, it was clearly full of...
Anticipation!
Damn, An Le is really...
Yan Huan gritted his teeth, yet still gently reached his sinful hand toward An Le.
...
...
The next day, at Yuanyue Academy.
"Ah, leave this matter to , Yahashiki..."
"Uh, but, Vice President Sakuragi..."
"..."
"Yuanlina, I've already handled that matter too~"
"Huh? I... I just received the docunts from the President!"
"..."
"Ashley..."
"..."
At noon, in the student council office.
Yuanlina, feeling utterly bored with dozens of UNO cards in hand, tilted her head and complained to Yahashiki,
"Before, even a little work from the President made feel tired, but now doing nothing suddenly feels so boring..."
"Well, wouldn't it be good to study so? Isn't the final exam coming up soon? Even the President is reviewing."
Yahashiki adjusted his glasses, casually playing a " 4" card.
Beside him, Ashley shot him a glare, drew four cards, and then said,
"The President has to tutor Spencer, can't be helped. But why is Vice President Sakuragi suddenly so energized, wanting to help with everything...
"Isn't the high table banquet busy enough? Why does she want to handle final exams and etings too?"
After playing a blue number card, Yuanlina looked towards the President's seat and speculated,
"Maybe she sees the President is very tired lately and wants to relieve his pressure?"
"..."
At the President's seat, Yan Huan was resting with closed eyes like a Buddha.
He was basking in the sunlight pouring in from the window, seemingly absorbing the solar energy.
In reality, he was eavesdropping on the conversation downstairs about exam arrangents between Sakuragi Hitomi and other student council mbers.
"Next ti you post notices, pay attention to aesthetics. Post them sequentially from left to right, top to bottom, don't just stick them where there's space..."
"Uh, okay... okay."
"asure ten centiters from the edge as the best distance, and keep five centiters between notices..."
"Huh?"
Other students exchanged glances but followed Sakuragi Hitomi's advice, using a ruler to asure distances while posting notices.
"..."
Upstairs, Yan Huan opened his eyes, then got up and went to the window to take a look below.
Below, wearing a small bonnet, Sakuragi Hitomi was watching them post the notices.
As she watched, her phone rang again.
"Ding~"
"Hello... Ah, you've already arrived at the hotel? Hey, hey, don't start yet, wait until I'm there to oversee it..."
"..."
"Yes, so things weren't quite perfect before. I reconsidered last night and wanted to add sothing..."
"..."
"I know this is the third ti adding things, but I still hope..."
While on the phone, Sakuragi Hitomi hurried towards the school gate, seemingly to rush to the high table banquet hotel in the North Sea District now.
Watching her leave, Yan Huan's expression turned more peculiar, but he still turned back, picked up the coat draped over the chair,
"I have sothing to do; I won't be having lunch together."
"Oh, okay, President..."
Yan Huan swiftly left the student council office and ran towards the equipnt room.
"Click~"
The door opened, and the setup inside remained the sa.
Yan Huan squinted his eyes, scanned around, and found no sign of the petite Sakuragi and the cool Sakuragi...
Not here yet?
Yan Huan closed the door, then glanced down at the ti on his phone.
"Beep..."
However, just as he closed the door, a line of golden countdown suddenly appeared on the wall...
486:27:32...
An hourly countdown?
Yan Huan blinked and calculated in his head.
20 days?
Yan Huan frowned, opened the calendar, then glanced at the ti.
Just over two weeks until finals, and after finals...
High table banquet?
Yan Huan quickly raised his eyes to look at the countdown on the wall, suddenly realizing that the countdown was for the high table banquet.
No...
To be precise, it's not for the high table banquet, but for the start of the ball!
But what's the significance of this?
Could it be that self-conscious Sakuragi is really looking forward to the ball, so she set up a countdown like an alarm clock within the barrier to remind herself to hurry up and organize it?
"Boom!"
At this mont, the equipnt room door suddenly made a noise.
The door handle trembled slightly, and the next second, the door swung open,
"Ahhh!!"
"Quick... quickly close the door!!"
As soon as the door opened, the flustered petite Sakuragi and cool Sakuragi appeared at the door.
Both had pale faces as they stumbled into the barrier.
"Sakuragi..."
"Ah, President!"
Upon seeing Yan Huan, their expressions lit up with joy, as if they had found their backbone.
But this montary distraction made them forget to close the door imdiately.
"Snap!"
Behind them, a pitch-black hand suddenly grabbed the door.
Then, the owner of the hand slowly peered their head into the barrier.
The figure that had been faceless yesterday now had the outlines of a nose and eyes, and the cherry-colored tips of their long hair were so striking that they imdiately caught Yan Huan's attention.
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