My childhood sweetheart is Nishimiya Glass

Chapter 215 This deal was worth it!
"This feels so troublesome..."

The group returned to their seats with their heated bento boxes, but before they could even take a few bites, Ayumi Ajitani couldn't help but sigh.

Sana Takagi, standing next to her, nodded: "Indeed, we'll have to arrange this and that, costumes, props, and the script."

Across from them, Tsuna swallowed the food in his mouth and echoed:
"The most important thing is rehearsals. We only have a few days left, which is almost impossible. We also have classes."

"Ugh..." Ayumi Ajitani looked embarrassed. "I forgot about that. I was just too excited at the time..."

Both of them were undeniable. They could get the props and script in a week, but the script and rehearsal alone would take them at least two or three more days to come up with.

After the script is completed, it's possible to rehearse well in the remaining days without messing it up, but the possibility is almost nonexistent.

At this moment, Shoko didn't know how to comfort her.

Naoto Nishikata, who was on the very edge, couldn't even get a word in edgewise.

"Class monitor, you haven't told Mr. Nokita about our class's decision to hold a play yet, have you?" Tsuna suddenly spoke up in the quiet atmosphere.

Ayumi Ajiya slowly shook her head: "No, I plan to talk to Nokitaki-sensei after I finish eating my bento."

After saying that, he pressed on, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. You can talk to Ms. Nobe about the program our class chose. She should be able to help you."

As soon as Tsuna finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on him, hoping he could explain the meaning of his words.

"Really?" Ayumi Ajitani asked with some skepticism.

Because yesterday, Ms. Nokitaki made it clear that she would not interfere with the school festival.

"real."

Tsuna nodded, seemingly oblivious to their stares, and finally gave Shoko a look that said, "I'll tell her later."

As soon as Shoko looked away, the other three stopped looking at him.

Upon hearing this, Ayumi Azurani quickened her eating pace.

"I'm full!" Ayumi Ajitani closed the lunchbox and stood up. "I'm going to find Professor Nokitani first."

After saying that, he left the classroom through the back door.

Shoko wanted to go with her, but after glancing at her half-eaten bento, she could only silently give the broccoli to the person next to her, hoping he could help her share the load.

Now she can get up early to prepare lunchboxes for herself and Tsuna, and even lunchboxes for the whole family is no problem for her.

But because Grandma was worried, and because the elderly go to bed early and get up early, she would help me prepare lunch and breakfast every day.

She put the broccoli in her lunchbox to put her grandma's mind at ease...

Gang put the broccoli she picked out into his mouth and said, "Then you should eat more meat."

As soon as the broccoli was picked up, several untouched pieces of meat appeared in her lunchbox.

Shoko thought this was a good deal, and without hesitation, she picked up a broccoli and put it in his lunchbox.

This time, instead of a meat chop, I got a flick on the forehead, though it didn't hurt...

Naoto Nishikata and Sana Takagi watched the interaction between the two opposite them. Nishikata glanced at Takagi out of the corner of his eye without making a sound.

The moment our eyes met, I quickly looked away and silently sped up my eating.

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"Ayumi-chan, how did it go? What did Nokitaki-sensei say?"

As soon as the other person returned, Shoko, who was sitting in her seat, couldn't wait to ask.

She pulled up an empty chair, sat down, and shook her head, saying, "Teacher Nobeta didn't say anything, she just told me to come back first."

"What was her expression at the time?" Shoko pressed.

Ayumi recalled for a moment, "It was very uneventful, extremely uneventful." Then she shifted the topic to Tsuna, who was preparing to take a nap: "Miyamura, will Nokitaki-sensei really help us?"

"I'll help, but it might not be in the direction you're thinking of." Tsuna lay on the table.

"There are about 30 minutes left. You'll know when Nokitaki-sensei arrives. Besides, even if I tell you now, it might not be accurate."

After speaking, he ignored the group of people chatting, faced the table, and closed his eyes.

Ayumi Ajitani thought that made sense, and she and Shoko both lowered their voices to talk more quietly.

"Dong...dong...!"

As the bell rang for the first class of the afternoon, Tsuna, who was still lying on his desk, was shaken awake by Shoko.

"Tsuna, drink some water to wake yourself up."

"Okay." Tsuna didn't take the water cup she offered, but instead reached into the desk drawer and took out his thermos.

Ha... Shoko-san, the 'cunning' one.

Seeing this, Shoko glared at him with her beautiful eyes and then ignored him.

At that moment, Ms. Nokitaki walked into the classroom through the front door. "Class is starting. Everyone, snap out of it. If you're really too sleepy, go wash your face and come back to class."

Several students who are usually quite mischievous raised their left hands upon hearing this, indicating that they wanted to go.

But it was rejected by Mr. Nokitaki on the podium just a few seconds later.

After the little incident, Ms. Nokitaki got straight to the point: "I've already heard that our class has chosen to hold a play for the school festival, right?"

"Oh right, Professor Nokitaki, do you have any recommendations?"

"Would you like to join us, Mr. Nokitaki?"

"I still want to open a maid café."

"Can't you just go die somewhere else?"

Upon hearing this, the students below nodded in agreement, and the quiet classroom suddenly became noisy.

"Bang bang bang..." Teacher Ye Bei slammed his hand on the podium and said seriously, "This program is not approved. Let's choose again."

As soon as Ms. Nokitaki finished speaking, the previously noisy classroom suddenly fell silent. After a while, a student asked in confusion:

"Why, Nokitaki-sensei? Didn't you say you wouldn't participate in our decisions?"

"Let's put that issue aside for now. I'll just ask you a few questions."

Teacher Ye Bei glanced at the students' expressions below the stage. Most of them looked puzzled and disappointed, with only a few appearing indifferent.

"Director, actors, props team, sound and lighting team, publicity and reception team, production assistants—can you guarantee that these will be ready within the next few days?"

Before the students could respond, she continued to pour cold water on their enthusiasm:
"Let's assume you can prepare these. How many days will it take you to prepare the script and lines?"
Even if you're capable of preparing a script in two days, can you rehearse it properly in the remaining four days? It's not like you don't have classes and rehearse all day long.

And how much will these tickets cost then? If the performance is a flop and other students come to me to complain and ask for refunds, how will you feel?
"While we still have time, wouldn't it be better to do something simple and start preparing for the play two or three months in advance, when the students are in second grade?"

"..." The students remained silent.

After saying this, Mr. Ye Bei picked up the water glass next to him, took a sip, and seeing that none of the students below wanted to object, he began to open the Chinese textbook and start lecturing.

When get out of class ended, Ms. Nokitani left the classroom, and Ayumi Ajitani hurriedly followed, intercepting her halfway.

I said "thank you" to her and ran back to the classroom without looking back.

Afterwards, Ayumi Ajitani returned to the classroom, comforted and encouraged the students, and then launched another vote.

The item that received the most votes this time was "Maid Butler Cafe".

(End of this chapter)