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There are people who are busy even during their lunch break, and there are people who leisurely drink tea.
"I've arrived, Hiratsuka-sensei."
"Oh, you're finally here, Yan~"
The chair she was looking for—Ms. Hiratsuka's chair—spun around under her control and then formally turned its gaze toward her.
Wearing a professional suit, yet exuding no authority as a teacher, but rather a subtle, unassuming warmth.
He simply raised his legs, placed his hands behind his head, and leaned all his weight against the back of the chair.
"Is there anything I can help you with, Hiratsuka-sensei?"
Xia Yan clearly saw the smile in her eyes, and feared that she was up to no good.
Chapter 80 Service Department? I refuse!
"You didn't call me that when we were drinking yesterday. Let's skip that stiff address!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled with pleasure.
If someone acts so disrespectfully, other teachers might say things like, "How can you be so affectionate with a teacher?" and their reputation would quickly suffer.
Moreover, to make such a request under the current circumstances.
It's clearly a trap, a trap, it smells like a lie.
"Is Hiratsuka-sensei calling me here just to toy with me?"
"Hehehe, I just wanted to confirm whether the relationship between the teacher and student at the school is really that of a teacher and student, and whether they even see me as a teacher."
Compared to her dejected state after drinking yesterday, she seemed to be in high spirits.
"Hey, lunch break is almost over, let's get down to business!"
With other teachers around, Xia Yan couldn't say anything too outrageous, and Hiratsuka Shizuka also had the bad habit of keeping people in suspense.
Hearing Xia Yan's complaints.
Hiratsuka Shizuka straightened her crossed legs, straightened her posture, and then grinned.
"Yan, you seem to be getting along with quite a few girls lately!"
"how?"
"As far as the teacher knows, there are the Nakano Five Sisters from the class, the student council president Tomori Nao, the four members of the light music club, and Shiraishi from Class 2-A."
She held up her fingers, and before she knew it, she had 11.
Is Jing Ke'ai trying to count the number of his harem members? It's really unnecessary worry.
Xia Yan's interactions with everyone are all out in the open, so it's not hard for someone with a keen eye to notice. Although he's not a considerate man, he doesn't lack the magnanimity of a "harem king."
As his teacher, Hiratsuka Shizuka had access to all this information whenever she wanted.
but.
What did Hiratsuka Shizuka mean by saying that?
It couldn't be a reason to try and show off the teacher's authority, could it? Or rather, it couldn't be a personal threat against him!
"So! I need your help."
"What?"
Xia Yan's first reaction upon hearing this was to ask a question.
"Besides marrying you, I don't think there's anything else I can do to help you."
"Stinky boy!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka laughed and cursed.
She has been teaching at Starsea for many years. Although she is still very young, her achievements in her work are obvious to all.
They live a somewhat luxurious life, are generous with their money, and have no financial pressure.
The humane management of students has also earned the respect of many people.
That's why she was entrusted with many school activities.
However, there haven't been any recent events, so Xia Yan certainly has his reasons for saying that.
Surely it won't be some ridiculous situation where he's added to the Service Club? He's currently a student council member and a key member of the Light Music Club.
I knew from the last time I saw Haruno that Yukinoshita in front of me should also be in the Starry Sea, but I've never really heard of the Service Club.
He had basically explored the entire student association building back then.
"What are you thinking about!"
Seeing Natsuhiko lost in thought with his arms crossed, Hiratsuka Shizuka woke him up with a sigh.
"Oh."
Xia Yan nodded. Why think so much? Let's see what tricks Jing Ke'ai is up to.
"If you aspire to be the 'Harem King,' you must be quite good at getting along with women, right? And the girls around you seem to get along quite well with you?"
"??? What kind of logic is this? I don't have good relationships with every woman, I only have good relationships with girls who have the potential to become part of my harem."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka was quite shocked by this explanation.
"My friend's younger sister is planning to start a club and carry out related activities at school. I only asked you because you seem to have a lot of free time. She's a beautiful girl!"
"..."
"Your friend is Yukino Yukinoshita?"
Just from this description, Xia Yan knew what Hiratsuka Shizuka was planning.
but.
Surprisingly, the club hasn't been established yet. No wonder she couldn't find this department in the club at first...
Hiratsuka Shizuka was not at all surprised that Natsuhiko could guess it.
"The club will be called the 'Service Club' for now, and the president will be Yukino Yukinoshita, who is Haruno's younger sister."
At this point, she paused.
"I think the club's code of conduct is excellent; it's about extending a helping hand to those in need..."
Xia Yan interrupted her.
"Speaking of which, why would Hiratsuka-sensei let me join a club like that? I'm a student council member and I'm also in the light music club, working hard to save it from collapse. I don't think I'd want to join one."
"Please excuse me, but whoever came up with such a club name is a genius at naming things! I feel like this club is alluding to some kind of lewd activity!"
What a bastard!
Is this even human language?
Hiratsuka Shizuka immediately wanted to say, "Do you think this is human speech?"
What blinded her to believe that this lecherous fiend would repent and become a decent human being?
She laughed angrily.
"Who said you were going to join the Service Department? I just need you to do me a small favor."
Hearing that she wasn't joining the Service Club, Natsuhiko was relieved. Although he had plans to add Yukino to the harem group, he didn't intend to spend his days helping people solve problems without getting any benefits in return.
but.
He still asked the question instinctively.
"What if I refuse?"
Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly stood up, brought her face close to his ear, and spoke in a voice that only Natsuhiko could hear.
“If you refuse, I will do what I just did and announce over the school's public address system that you play with other people's feelings and have strange fetishes.”
"What......?"
"I'll add an interest for you to secretly practice bondage in the club, or to enjoy cross-dressing..."
This is the whisper of evil. 042
An ordinary person wouldn't stand a chance. The reason she deliberately called him over via the loudspeaker was for this purpose. Jing Ke'ai, who used such methods to intimidate her, is truly an interesting woman.
However, it's completely impractical.
However, this was based on the desire to elevate one's image in front of Jing Ke'ai.
Xia Yan cooperated by acting in a self-destructive manner.
"Alright, alright, I'll do it. You're trying to force me into prostitution."
"Oh, you finally understand! ~Sister~Teacher, I'm so happy!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka used exaggerated acting skills to express her happiness and sat back down in her seat, Uehara.
The beautiful teacher sitting next to them, also dressed in a business suit and with a princess braid that was just as cute as Jing, noticed the commotion and pretended to put on a stern face.
"Xiaojing, are you forcing the students to do something strange?"
Hiratsuka Shizuka let out a hearty laugh.
"I didn't force her, Xiaodongdong."
He's playing dumb.
Jing's ability to lie through her teeth is also top-notch; she is truly his role model.
However, he was quite surprised to find such a beautiful woman among the teachers. Xiao Dongdong, what a nice nickname.
And then again, if it's not about joining the Service Department, what exactly does this "small favor" refer to?
Xia Yan is still completely confused.
Chapter 81 The snow keeps falling...
Xia Yan wanted to ask more questions.
There was a knocking sound coming from the classroom office door.
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