The same table is actually my sick reader

Chapter 168 167. Defiled
As time passed day by day, in the blink of an eye, it was time for the campus festival to begin.

At this moment, the plan of the Department of Motion Research to be announced at the campus festival has also been completely completed.

Regarding the gal game they produced, there is only one ending, and the total process is about five hours.

On weekends, many students in uniform still gathered at Mingsheng University.

They were busy with the arrangement of the campus festival, and they kept running around.

Kurose Izumi lazily walked to the door of Class B of the second year, and yawned long.

It is 08:30 in the morning, which should be his precious sleep time, but now he has come to school.

If we want to talk about the opportunity, we have to start with the series of phone bombings...

hum- hum-

At that time, Kurose Izumi fell asleep peacefully with Shiraishi Qianrei in his arms, and the corner of his mouth flowed out.

And when he kept murmuring words like 'Qian Lian' and 'Don't do this', the cell phone next to the pillow kept ringing.

Before going to bed, he turned his mobile phone to silent, but the vibration was not adjusted.

'Well...is it an earthquake? '

I don't know how long after the shock, Kurose Izumi was finally woken up.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the source of the earthquake, took a look, and saw that it was an unknown phone call.

"Hello? Who are you? The one who disturbed people's dreams early in the morning is planning to murder?!"

Kuroseizumi got angry at that time, and after he clicked on the connection, he yelled all over his head and face.

Originally, I fought all night last night and was very tired.

"Kuro, Kurose-san, good morning. Sorry to bother you."

On the other end of the phone, soft words came, which seemed very submissive.

When Kurose Izumi heard it, he thought for a few seconds, combined the sound source in his mind, and then woke up suddenly.

He jumped up from the bed and said in shock: "I... See my classmates early? Why did you call?"

"I, I want to ask you, if you have time today, come, come and help decorate the classroom."

Zao Jianhui seemed very panicked, her voice was trembling, and her words were intermittent.

"Yes, but then again, how did you know my phone number? I don't seem to have told you?"

"I asked the teacher to tell me."

"Well, well, I'll go later."

Kurose Izumi nodded helplessly, and when he hung up the phone, he was completely sleepless.

So, according to the agreement, he came to the school to decorate the classroom.

This is the opportunity.

As for Shiraishi Chirei...

She seems very tired, let her sleep more.

Anyway, Kurose Izumi was not willing to wake Shiraishi Chirei.

"Good morning."

Kurose Izumi walked into the classroom and greeted the busy students.

"Good morning, Kurose-san, I didn't expect you to come." Hayami Kei greeted him first, and smiled at him.

"I don't dare not respond to the call of the executive committee."

"It's like saying I'm a bully, it's too much." Zao Jianhui gave him a reproachful look.

"Haha, just kidding, where do you need my help?"

Kurose Izumi smiled, looked away from her, and looked around the classroom.

The tables and chairs have long been combined and arranged into seats, with seat numbers affixed on them.

With scissors in hand, the girls cut out paper-cuts and prints in the sound of 'click click'.

The boys, on the other hand, were driven to do some more dangerous tasks, such as hanging ribbons on high places, or moving tables and chairs.

"Could you please change into your uniform first and simulate picking up customers?"

Zao Jianhui said with a smile, not knowing when or where to take out a big bag.

It contained the British butler's uniform.

The specific points are: white shirt, black tie, black tuxedo, trousers and leather shoes.

In addition, there are monocles and pocket watches.

"This... why me?"

Kurose Izumi couldn't help being stunned, and instantly understood that this was premeditated!

Otherwise, how could he come up with such a comprehensive uniform in the blink of an eye.

"There's no reason, Izumi Kurose, please go and change it. Let's consider the size, it shouldn't be much different."

Zao Jianhui shook his head, and forced the bag to him, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, then please wait for me for a while."

Kurose Izumi nodded helplessly, and walked out of the classroom with the bag, feeling grief and indignation in his heart.

Among the crowd of school uniforms, a strangely dressed person suddenly appeared, which would definitely attract people's attention.

"Where do I go to change clothes..."

Walking out of the classroom, he couldn't help being in trouble again.

Schools are not like clothing stores, where there is a special place to change clothes. If you have to say it, you usually go to the bathroom.

But it's a bit strange to go there to change it, and it always feels unsafe.

After thinking about it for a while, Izumi Kurose decided to go to the Department of Literature and Art to change. There was no one there, and he could perform well.

So, he walked out of the teaching building, entered the department room of the Department of Dynamics, locked the door behind him, and then drew the curtains tightly.

The so-called don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Kurose Izumi is a very cautious person.

After doing this, he finally opened the bag with confidence and took out the uniform.

'This is really complete enough, even a single eye...'

He muttered, taking off his clothes, revealing his white and thin upper body.

After several months of exercise, Kurose Izumi also has abdominal muscles, and his figure has become stronger.

After that, he took off his pants, but just halfway through, a sudden change occurred.

click-

There was a crisp sound at the locked door, and the doorknob was twisted.

"Who! Don't come in!"

Kurose Izumi's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. After hearing the abnormal noise, his face changed and he yelled.

But it was too late, the person who opened the door seemed very anxious, turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

At that moment, both sides stared wide-eyed, complex emotions such as surprise, shame, joy, etc. were intertwined on their faces.

"Qian, Qianlian?!"

"Well, it's me."

Shiraishi Qianrei nodded with a smile, and with aggressive eyes, looked up and down at Kurose Izumi, who looked out of place at the moment.

"Why, why?!"

Kurose Izumi hurriedly pulled up his pants, feeling embarrassed for some reason.

I don't know how many times I've been looked at by Mingming...

Maybe it's a scene problem, or maybe it's because someone bumped into me while changing clothes, it's really embarrassing.

"Of course I came to look for Quan. I couldn't sleep without Quan by my side." Baishi Qianlian smiled, closed and locked the door of the department.

Then, she walked towards Kurose Izumi step by step, her face full of interest.

"Qian Lian, don't come here, turn around first, wait for me to finish changing!"

"No, I can change it for Quan. Quan is not good at wearing ties and suits, is he?"

"I can do it myself!"

"No, you can't."

……

Ever since, after a lot of evasion and toughness, Izumi Kurose was still more stubborn than Chirei Shiraishi in the end.

Well, compromised.

"Hmph, I've seen it countless times, and I'm still so shy."

Shiraishi Qianrei smiled lightly, picked up the housekeeper's uniform on the table, put the shirt on Kurose Izumi first, and asked him to put it on.

Then, trousers, tie, tuxedo jacket...

In the process of getting dressed, Kurose Izumi always looked sad and indignant, and showed an extremely humiliated expression.

That's the feeling - 'I'm not clean'.

(End of this chapter)