My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

The above experiences are known to all my book-subscribing group members; they are not fabricated, but are all true stories.

The process was just told in a lighthearted and humorous way, so it feels somewhat unreal.

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Finally, let's talk about the book's performance.

By the time it was released, it had 13,000 followers, with about 500 people following along. So I would be satisfied if I could get 500 initial subscriptions.

If the number of chapters exceeds 500, one more chapter will be added for every additional 100, but I estimate there won't be that many.

I will publish the data; if it's less than 500, I won't say anything to avoid embarrassment.

Oh, and there's one more crucial thing: theft prevention.

The anti-piracy measure means that the chapters will be released in reverse chronological order initially, and then edited back after five minutes.

Readers only need to refresh the page or re-download the chapter five minutes after it is published.

This is actually quite important to me, after all, it's money, and nobody would turn down money, right?

I hope everyone can understand and be considerate.

The subscription fee isn't much, just 15 cents per chapter, a few cents a day.

This little bit of money won't make you poor or me rich, but it's very important to me.

Because subscribing will give me subsequent recommendation slots, which will make my performance better.

Therefore, I hope everyone can support the official version and support Guadi. I will work hard and live up to the expectations of my readers.

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P.S.: I have to break my promise about thanking people for their donations, monthly tickets, and recommendation votes.

Because so many brothers have given me tips and monthly tickets, totaling several thousand terabytes, it would be too time-consuming and troublesome to thank them one by one.

But I have read every single one of your tips, monthly tickets, and recommendation votes, and I cherish them all.

Here, I would like to say thank you for your support!

By your beloved Gua Di.

81. Kurose Izumi wanted to feed her ice cream.

"...I mean you, okay, alright."

"! La dai nao mu yu ge is a senior—so that's why..."

"I asked you, 'Are you Mingming?' I cursed again."

Her face flushed with heat, her small hands clenched tightly as she swayed her skirt, her lips pursed, and her head bowed.

"What?! What did you just say?! You're such an idiot, you stupid fool!"

Although Xuehe Dao has a good relationship with the architects, he still tries very hard to integrate himself into the project.

From the perspective of being in a suitable place, there is no certainty. It is good to see that kind of relationship between Qian Shi Bai and him. If he were to change his mind and join the research, he would be able to do so.

She is willing to make friends with her friends, and that is the most important thing.

It's not wrong to be spiritually active, the painting technique is very good, but although there are some deviations in certain aspects, the snow lotus and rice are inward-looking.

"I feel a bit clumsy, though I've tried my best," he said. After a while, he fell into deep thought, lost in the darkness of the spring.

"...Ah, what's wrong with people?"

Izumi glared fiercely, her eyes dark, like a cat's fur standing on end. At that moment, Yukiho Inari...

"!? Why does he look like that?"

"You're not the kind of person I like, I'm sorry."

"Hey! Come out and see what's going on!" Xuehe said, puffing out her cheeks. "I've lost my manners, senior!"

Ling Jibing was indeed Ling Jibing—that kind of Ling Jibing, who ate her and fed her in his arms, wanting to protect her and let her live. She was a kind of sweet, loving neighbor, a girl like Xuehe. He gave her that feeling.

As she spoke and laughed, Xuehe looked up and down, then turned her head to the side and said, "Hey, Izumi, didn't you see?"

The echo was faint, and the legs swayed on the ground, pattering like snowflakes on rice paddies. Occasionally, there was a bit of fun running, which was good, still...

Under the dappled sunlight, a squinting head is raised as one looks up at the green trees in front of him, and the black spring stops moving as he drinks from it.

"You're panting, you've run so far, ah, you're really strong!"

She took a small sip of water, her lips glistening with moisture, and held the bottle in her hands.

Clever, elegant, and graceful, he compared it to snow lotus and rice.

The surging water flowed down and up, following the throat, and people began to drink, their heads tilted back, their heads raised, their blackness rising.

...dong gu dong gu

He sat down on the chair next to the long side, and the water from the spring mine passed by the black spring, the heart of the snow lotus rice.

"Thank you, senior, Maekawa Kuro!"

"Oh, is this your senior, Auntie? Please invite me... okay?"

The snow lotus blossoms sparkled so brightly they made my eyes water, and I nodded vigorously with all my might! "I want the water spring mine too! Mmm!"

"Do you want some water? Speak up," said the man who had bought the mineral water bottle from the vending machine, scratching his head with a smile. "...Haha, it's nothing, nothing."

"! Oh my god, Maekawa Kuro, the senior of the great Maekawa Kuro~~~ Heh!"

"! I want my family to be well-off so that my parents can enjoy this kind of happiness. I want to be rich and powerful, and I'll think about what a good life will be like from now on!"

"Little Tiger's love is revealed, he smiled and said, 'Snow Lotus Rice.' I don't know what to do next, I don't want to be a pilot, hehe."

Although Izumi Kuroko doesn't have nearsightedness, she does pay attention to her vision in other areas, even though she often plays computer games and reads books.

The power of visual impact, what kind of electronic devices or equipment are used for viewing? Generally speaking, it's like reading a book from a young age.

"I never imagined that I could actually experience this kind of thing in real life," Izumi Kuroi said with a surprised expression. "Could it be that I can't become a pilot?"

"Oh, 0.2 is!" Her small hands clenched tightly, her bright eyes sparkling. "So good, so powerful!"

? Not at all chaotic, her breathing was steady and even, her face remained calm, how could she have run a thousand meters in one go—but

She ran because of Mi Qianyi, and saw him when she had just started running.

He muttered to himself, feeling a little guilty. He stood calmly in front of Xuehe Dao, watching, while Quanse Hei nodded.

"Oh, I noticed you've lost out, huh?"

With a small hand, she waved her hand without stopping, and ran up the rice paddies to see what was happening.

A soft, sweet voice came from behind as Izumi Kuroi took out a coin from her bag and put it into the vending machine to buy a water bottle.

"? You're here for physical education class too, senior Maekawa Kuro?"

If you hold on tight and try your best, you might give up, but you might not be able to. The opportunity will be yours.

He was brave and resourceful, but although he was a bit of a fool and a bit of a lunatic, he managed to extricate himself from the death of his party.

"Okay, he's already done his project, and he's definitely waiting with Tadatsu and Masashi Masawa at this moment."

Go swimming in the pool, but you won't need to run. It's June 6th.

Everything is naturally provided, and the school is a place of high moral character and wisdom.

You can continue with running, playing baseball, kicking a ball, or playing basketball at the sports center after running. It's all up to you.

Yi De had a very lewd face, grinning and chuckling, as he arrived at the courtyard where the front-end salesman was located, and Izumi Sei ran far away.

"...I'll let you have my way, you little brat, hehe."

……

He walked forward with great vigor, then followed with a well-done gymnastics routine, including the performance by Jia Tianjin.

! He finally understood why Izumi Kuroi, who was so easily swayed by emotions, would suddenly become so vulnerable to attack.

He jumped wildly, his heart pounding, and he dared not look directly at Wu Zhenze Ping with a smile.

She seemed to have come here to greet me, and with a sweet smile, she raised her head and nodded.

Wu Zhenze looked at her, and naturally...

Looking at the side of the head, Yoshitsu's place is far away and cannot be drawn, because of the loud sound, the howling ghost.

He ran towards Fang Tingzhong and pulled his leg forward, then pushed him back and patted Wu Zhenze on the shoulder. At that moment, Izumi Seiguro suddenly started howling.

"I'll go first, Wu Zhen, suddenly my stomach hurts, ouch!"

! Yoshida Tsu is indeed a young lady—that girl.

The young woman was stretching and moving, and she seemed both very energetic and adorable.

Looking towards Wu Zhenze, bathed in the bright midday sun, he squinted slightly and said with a hint of doubt, "Izumi Kuroi."

"What's wrong with you? You're not even blinking? What are you looking at?"

Looking to the left from a distance, his eyes were fixed on the ground. Finally, he saw Izumi Seihei standing at the foot of the road. After running slowly for a thousand meters, he finally found himself at the foot of the road.

It doesn't attract people's attention, nor does it make him happy; he's not good at doing things, and he's the first to do something.

He seemed quite relaxed, neither too slow nor too fast, and when he ran, he kept up with Izumi Kuroi.

A group of girls ran along the side of the track, attracting many attention. One of them, Makoto Shinsawa, was leading the pack.

The boys and girls started running at the line as soon as the teacher gave the order.

"Run! Get ready!"

The emotional connection between the two classes has also increased, since the playground is quite large, and it's not like a typical class of several students from the same grade can have a physical education class together.

After preparing for their run, the man and woman, dressed in matching athletic clothes, arrived at the designated spot on the field. They changed clothes and then playfully bickered.

"You're such a clumsy, muscle-bound idiot, your brain is full of this. You're better than me at reading books. You're so long-winded."

"? Is this alright? You're so weak and thin. You still need a lot of training, Quan."

The muscles on the arms are like bulging mounds, and the chest and abdomen are quite firm and well-defined. The skin is a healthy wheat-colored area.