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The female teacher was surrounded by a flood of praise from all sides. Chabashira Sae stood in the middle, her lips almost pressed into a wavy line with a look of embarrassment and a desire to remain cool. A light blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

The so-called atmosphere is contagious, just like the barrage in the live broadcast room. Even if the content of the live broadcast is average, as long as there are enough barrages and it is lively enough, many people will be involuntarily driven to post barrages together, just like a group of people gathered together to watch the conversation, which is very interesting.

In contrast, if there is not a single barrage in the live broadcast room, no matter how exciting the live broadcast content is, many people may not be bothered to type on the keyboard, making it look deserted.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was now livened up by the influx of maids. The guests' attention gradually turned to this side, and they all showed more or less surprised expressions.

Teacher dressed as a maid?

Very innovative!

On the other side, Wu Yi had already come to the corridor outside and walked onto the covered bridge facing the entrance of the maid cafe. She rolled up the maid cafe promotional poster that originally required the efforts of two people to make, and then fixed another promotional poster that she had just taken out.

The cultural festival tourists coming and going were all looking over here curiously, wondering what they were going to do.

The next second, Wu Yi loosened his hand that was holding the rolled-up poster. With a loud rustling sound, the new maid cafe promotional poster unfolded instantly.

A huge high-definition photo of Chabashi Sae in a maid outfit appeared on it, with words written on the left and right sides like Spring Festival couplets.

——Exchange all remaining points to summon the limited edition photo of the cold female teacher cultural festival!

Volume 469: Chapter Nan Yun? This person no longer exists

"I haven't seen you for a while."

Just as Wu Yi put on the new poster and prepared to leave, a calm but nostalgic voice came from the other side of the bridge, stopping him in his tracks.

Looking back, a school uniform of similar style but completely different details came into view, with a head of clean and refreshing short black hair, and black square-framed glasses that almost grew into the stern and serious face.

Wu Yi noticed that there was a line of small gold-plated words printed on the chest of the school uniform - National University of Japan.

Abbreviated as University of Tokyo.

"After finally graduating from Class A and getting the Holy Grail that can be used to make wishes, you actually chose to go to the University of Tokyo?" Wu Yi found it unbelievable.

“Continuing my studies is the best choice for me at the moment.”

Ignoring the noisy environment around him, Horikita Manabu walked up the steps on both sides of the arch bridge and walked onto the covered bridge, and spoke face to face at a distance of one meter between them.

"If it were me, I would definitely ask the school to help arrange a sinecure with great benefits where I can just slack off every day and still get paid for nothing..." Wu Yi said, scratching his head.

Horikita Manabu was startled by the sudden strong smell of salted fish: "The University of Tokyo is a world-renowned university, where you can learn many important skills that will be necessary for your future work."

"So what do you work for?"

Wu Yi suddenly asked a soul-searching question.

Horikita Manabu was stunned by his question again.

Indeed, if you ask what the purpose of work is, the answer is of course to survive.

In order to survive in this society, we must create value.

"Is it to make money?"

Wu Yi said quietly.

"I don't think you work just for the sake of working. Otherwise, why don't you go to work at your own expense? So, if you work to make money, why don't you just do as I said and ask the school to arrange a job for you with great benefits, where you can just slack off every day and get paid for nothing?"

"The sense of accomplishment when achieving one's ambitions is also a very important part of life." Horikita Manabu said with some difficulty.

"Are you stupid?" Wu Yi curled her lips. "You have a perfect idle job where you can slack off all day and still get paid without doing anything. Don't you have plenty of time to pursue your life ambitions? And you don't have to worry about failure, as you have a salary to back you up."

It seems... that's the truth?

Horikita Manabu fell into deep thought, and at the same time, a familiar feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.

That's right, whenever he and Wu Yi discussed something, no matter how serious his arguments were, they would always be defeated by the other party's inexplicable reasons.

It's okay if it's inexplicable, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that it actually makes sense and is impossible to refute.

"Forget it, compared to this, how did you get here?"

Before Horikita Manabu could speak, Wu Yi took the initiative to change the subject.

"Because we're all in Tokyo, even though the courses at the University of Tokyo are quite demanding, they're not... uh..."

Horikita Manabu was halfway through his words when he realized that Wu Yi was asking him how he got into the school. Although today was the first cultural festival open to the public since the school was founded, only those who received an invitation letter could enter. If you didn't have an invitation letter, you would still be kicked out by the security guards.

"I graduated from Class A as the student council president, so I can be considered an honorary alumnus..."

It turned out to be this reason.

Wu Yi suddenly realized something and said, "Oh, now that I think about it, I will be an honorary alumnus in the future!"

"Uh-huh?"

Horikita Manabu was about to nod when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You mean you're the student council president now?"

"To be precise, she's the acting student council president. She hasn't been promoted to the official position yet, but it will be soon. She'll probably be promoted after the cultural festival." Wu Yi said lightly.

Horikita Manabu stared into his eyes, and various emotions such as confusion and bewilderment flashed in his red eyes.

“…Where’s Nagumo?”

“I dropped out of school.”

These three simple words made Horikita Manabu's mouth twitch slightly.

To be honest, he didn't buy a cup of lemon tea or something on the way here, otherwise he would have sprayed a mouthful of drink in this guy's face.

It's... quite scary. Although he keeps saying nonsense like "slacking off is great" and "the ultimate goal of life is to be able to slack off happily forever", he sends away all the people who have offended him one by one.

Do you know that you are hurting your parents like this?

"Come to think of it, Tachibana-senpai didn't come today?"

Wu Yi changed the subject again and tilted her head to glance behind him, but did not catch a glimpse of the pair of purple buns.

"She has a full-day class today, so she can't come." Horikita Manabu said calmly.

Oh? You know it so clearly?

Feeling as if he had received some incredible information, Wu Yi's expression suddenly changed.

"She and I both went to the University of Tokyo." Horikita Manabu added with a stern face.

"Oh, but why are you telling me this?" Wu Yi said with indifference.

"……what?"

Horikita Manabu was completely stunned.

"I mean, I'm just curious why Tachibana-senpai didn't come today. I don't mean to question whether what you said is true or not, so there's no need for you to explain so hastily."

Wu Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Or are you trying to cover up something?"

"I've already told you that she and I both attend the University of Tokyo, and we were classmates for three years in high school. Even if we're not in the same department at school, it's normal for us to keep in touch with each other."

Horikita Manabu stared at Wu Yi, speaking each word clearly and logically.

"Compared to this, my sister Suzune..."

"Oh, your sister is busy now." Wu Yi nodded towards the other end of the bridge.

Horikita Manabu looked in the direction he was looking and saw that the vertical billboard at the entrance of the maid cafe that was used to introduce the services in the store had been removed. Instead, there was a belt that was used to guide the flow of people, just like the queues for rides in an amusement park. It extended from the entrance inward and divided the store door in two. People kept entering from the right side and coming out from the left side.

Because there were so many people, looking inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the corridor, the store was almost entirely filled with people.

His sister was still sitting at the cashier counter, her fingertips moving up and down on the laptop keyboard like lightning, looking very busy.

What kind of project is being prepared that can allow so many people to squeeze in?

Horikita Manabu was a little unsure.

"What are you..."

"Maid cafe."

Wu Yi's words are concise and to the point.

Maid Cafe!?

Hearing this, Horikita Manabu became even more confused.

He had never been to a maid cafe, but even if he had never been there, he had some idea in his mind. It was impossible for it to be as crowded as the subway during rush hour!

"Oh, sorry, that was a mistake."

Wu Yi corrected calmly.

"Before you came, it was a maid cafe. Now it's probably a cold female teacher and maid costume exhibition. By the way, how many points do you have?"

"Ten thousand."

"Oh, that's great."

Wu Yi said.

"Go in and take a look. You only have half an hour left anyway, and you can't go anywhere else. Why not go in and take a few photos and have a chat with your sister after a long time? It can also help us boost sales."

Volume 470: Chapter Mother's Approval

In exchange for all the remaining points on hand, you can get the opportunity to take a close-up photo of the female teacher in a maid outfit. Even Polaroid photos are not given, and all photos must be stored in the guest's own mobile phone space.

To some extent, this is both an extremely excessive condition and a very cost-effective condition.

What's excessive about it is that even if the customer has 10,000 full points left, it can only be exchanged for this one photo opportunity.

For example, Horikita Manabu, the victim of this tragedy.

But on the other hand, even if the customer only has a few points left for the cultural festival, they can still exchange them for the opportunity to take photos.

And the most important thing is that there is less than an hour left until the end of the cultural festival, so it is basically time for tourists to pack up and leave.

I have experienced all the experiences I should have and spent all the points I have. It would be great if I could have a few dozen or a few hundred points left at best.

With this amount of points, you can't even order a decent cup of coffee. The best you can do is take a tour of the haunted house.

Because the entrance to the haunted house organized by Class A of the third grade only requires 100 points to play a whole round, it can be said to be a small profit but quick turnover, almost a free price.

But the problem comes back again. The cultural festival is about to end. If you rush to the stadium and walk around the haunted house at this time, you may not be able to leave in time.

In comparison, the cafe here is located in a shopping mall where many classes are located, so it has a geographical advantage. To pay the price, you only need to pay all the few points you have left. What's more, there is such a lot of fun to watch the teachers acting as maids, so why not?

So, in the last hour of the cultural festival, when the number of people at the entrances of the project shops opened by other classes was decreasing again and again, a completely opposite situation was seen at the entrance of the maid cafe of Class 2-A.

Not only did the original length of the team be maintained, but it was also continuously lengthened and lengthened on this basis.

Because there were not only tourists coming to participate in the cultural festival, but also many teachers from other grades of Gaoyu High School crowded in the long queue.

You have to know that Chabashi Sae is a well-known icy beauty teacher in this school. She is the type that it is difficult for you to say a few words to her normally. But now she has to wear a maid costume and perform.

How could I miss such a great fun as a colleague?

Eat melon, eat melon!

All the tables and chairs in the cafe were moved to the perimeter of the hall, and the tourist group was flowing slowly in a rectangular counterclockwise direction under the guidance of the isolation belt.

Chabashira Sae, dressed in a maid outfit, stood in the open space in the middle of the restaurant, facing the flash lights coming from all directions with a conflicted look on her face, but she had to continue to endure it for the honor of Class A.

The craze started at 2:10 and lasted until 2:50, which was close to 3 o'clock.

During the whole process, Wu Yi sat in a booth placed at the side. Because the booth was a table connected to a sofa and had a raised structure underneath, he could easily see the entire store.

Wu Yasha sat opposite him, smiling with squinting eyes, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea brought by Matsushita Chiaki.

"Is it your idea to have the homeroom teacher wear a maid outfit?"

"It's a great idea, right? Although it was just a sudden idea at the time, I didn't expect it to actually work."

Wu Yi turned around and looked towards the store door with an amused look on his face.

Due to the surge in customer traffic in the store, Horikita Suzune behind the cash register has almost transformed into an emotionless accountant, constantly recording the newly swiped bills into a spreadsheet at such a speed that her fingers almost leave afterimages on the keyboard.

But even with such high-intensity work, the girl still had no expression on her face and was very calm.

And less than two meters away from her, a former student union president stood quietly with his back against the wall, watching his sister work.

The former was totally unaware of this.

"So Yi-chan, how did you convince your homeroom teacher?"

"It's not that I persuaded her. I just told her that if she wanted her class to graduate from Class A, she had to cooperate with me. Then she agreed. She also talked to me before and seemed to want to graduate from Class A very much."

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