Chapter 32 Asking for help from Qiu Manman I don't know if they were interested in this brand-new selection method, but the number of candidates for the deputy monitor, labor manager and class activity manager was much higher than that of the monitor, and even Ouyang Yating went up to run for the vice monitor.
"Kagawa-san, aren't you going to run for election?"
Liang Gong asked, he saw Kagawa sitting in his seat with an indifferent expression, and he was curious: she made such a hypothetical suggestion, why didn't she participate in the election?
"Huh? I'm not interested in class leaders."
Kagawa turned his head and looked at him with blinking eyes.
"Ah? But didn't you just propose..."
Liang Gong could hardly control his expression.
"I'm just curious about the current campaign format. It doesn't mean I want to run for it." Xiangchuan stretched his arms forward and stretched his muscles for a while. I don't have that much time for business."
Ouyang Yating, who is sitting on the left and has just raised her hand to apply for election as deputy monitor:...
When Ling and Zhu Bingwen, the end of the fifth class, began to introduce the location and specialty dishes of the student cafeteria, the students in Class [-] of Senior High School realized that the morning class was over.
"The arrangement for the afternoon is to take you to the club activity building, so you should have a full meal at noon to recharge your spirits."
Zhu Bingwen left an instruction, and immediately left the classroom, and the students in the class also went out one after another.
"Kagawa-san!"
When Xiangchuan walked to the door, she was suddenly stopped by someone. She turned around and saw that it was Qiu Manman who had taken the application form for the establishment of the society like herself.
"Qiu Manman...classmate? Hello, what's wrong?"
"Well, can I interrupt you during my lunch break to discuss something with you?"
Hearing this, Xiangchuan, who was afraid of trouble, originally planned to refuse, but seeing Qiu Manman's serious eyes, and thinking that she was still his sister's little fan after all, he softened his heart, and took her to his dormitory.
Back in the dormitory, Little Starfish's servant greeted him.
【Beep—Miss Kagawa, welcome back】
"I'm back, I have guests, go get a drink, and bring my lunch box by the way."
[Beep—obey]
Walking into the dormitory of the high-end apartment, Qiu Manman lamented in her heart that it is indeed an apartment building where only powerful people come from families. It is not only wider but also more luxuriously equipped than their four-person dormitory.
Kagawa led her to the small living room, at this time the servant had already brought up the lunch box and two glasses of apple juice.
"Sit down. By the way, you haven't eaten yet, let's eat together, my little chef... Uh, the amount of lunch boxes made by the kitchen AI every time is a bit too much, even though it's just some home-cooked dishes."
"Hey?! You're welcome, I can go to the...canteen..."
Qiu Manman subconsciously refused, but when he saw the contents of the lunch box, his voice suddenly weakened.
This, what are these! She couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the aroma of steak flooded into her sense of smell, making her brain tremble.
This is food?
Qiu Manman, whose impression of food has always been of odorless solids or liquids, is now undergoing an impact on his worldview.
Xiangchuan was too lazy to appreciate Qiu Manman's surprised expression.
——I have watched enough at home this the number of surprising performances became fifteen times a day, even 21st century natives like Kagawa, who like to be surprised, became accustomed to it.
She asked the servant to fetch the dishes and plates from the kitchen, and skillfully divided the food in the lunch box into two equal Xiangchuan wonders if the chef's AI prototype is a northerner, otherwise why would it prepare lunch boxes with more than double the amount of food a normal person would eat.
Of course, Ono from the Moon Ring Group and Lisa from the Cultural Bureau still gave a thumbs up to the little chef, after all, they can eat in a fair manner.
After lunch, Qiu Manman, whose sense of taste has been refreshed, is in deep shock, and Kagawa is refilling her empty glass with apple juice.
"Qiu Manman...classmate, why did you come to see me today?"
"Ah, I almost forgot." Hearing Xiangchuan's question, Qiu Manman just woke up like a dream, and sat facing Xiangchuan, "Student Xiangchuan, I...I want to learn acting!"
……
…………? "what?"
Xiangchuan was really dumbfounded.
Performance?Who should guide you?she? This week in time traveled, my sister Xiangxue once relied on her and wanted Xiangchuan to teach her how to cook. However, seeing that she couldn't hold the big bowl even when she was breaking eggs, Xiangchuan quickly stopped her and said that her dear little sister only needs to enjoy it. The delicacies brought by my sister were enough, but the arrogant sister was very moved.
But now...
"Why do you want me to teach you? I can't act."
Qiu Manman was stunned and hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I'm not talking about you, Mr. Xiangchuan. I want to learn acting from your sister, Xiao Xiangxue."
Xiangxue...? Kagawa was even more puzzled.
She has been getting along with her previous life for almost 40 years now, but she never knew that Xiangxue could act.
"Xiangxue... can she teach?"
Kagawa asked hesitantly.
"Of course! In the live broadcast room, Xiangxue often imitates the words of the people in the film and television dramas after the broadcast, such as the queen or Zhen Huan. The imitation is very similar!" When mentioning the live broadcast room, Qiu Manman's eyes glowed, " Whether it's facial expressions, tone of voice, or movements, they all imitate it very much, both me and my mother love watching it!"
"oh oh…………"
Seeing her being so excited, Xiangchuan shrank subconsciously, a little frightened.
"I like to watch acting very much. When I was a child, my mother took me on a trip on the No. 12 Boat Group. I was lucky enough to see the live performance of "Romeo and Juliet". It was wonderful! After that, I always wanted to be an actor. , but my family didn’t have the means to go to the No. 12 Ship Group, so I could only stay in the No. [-] Ship Group to study..."
"This should be called an actor..." Xiangchuan muttered in a low voice, and then suddenly realized: "So, you want to use club activities to hone your acting skills?"
"Yes! From the very beginning, I knew that there were club activities in high school, but there was no acting major in the Third Fleet University. I wanted to give up at first, but..." Qiu Manman stared at Xiangchuan, this affectionate expression The frightened eyes of Xiangchuan couldn't help but move back, "I saw that you, Xiangchuan, bravely put forward the request to apply for the ancient food club when there was no ancient food club, which moved me very much, so I also want to try it myself. "
It turned out to be the case.
Xiangchuan looked at Qiu Manman, her eyes were full of flames, this was what she had seen in the eyes of some sunny classmates in college, it belonged to the fighting spirit of young people with caused Xiangchuan, a middle-aged woman whose edges and corners have been smoothed by life, to have some ripples in her mentality.
Facing the serious Qiu Manman, Xiangchuan couldn't help but soften his heart: "Well, it's better to choose a day than hit the day. You can come to my house after school in the afternoon, and I will introduce my sister to you."
"Ah, really! Thank you so much, Kagawa-san!"
Qiu Manman happily held Xiangchuan's hand, seeing this joyful look, Xiangchuan couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, okay, calm down." Xiangchuan took out his hand, "Also, don't call me Xiangchuan-san. Just call me by my name. I'm used to calling you by my first name."
"Okay, thank you, Kagawa!"
The two laughed and chatted for a while. Finally, the servant reminded them that it was time for a nap, and Qiu Manman hurriedly said goodbye and ran back to his dormitory.
[Today I took my classmates home for dinner. 】
After leaving a message in the family contact group, Xiangchuan also went to bed. Little did she know that her message caused everyone in the family to brainstorm all afternoon.
(End of this chapter)