Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady Chapter 302 - 157. School Trip (6)2

"Hmm?" Xiaoquan Aonai turned around, her gaze shifted from the blackboard towards him.

A beautiful oval face was brightly aligned toward Dubian Che.

"We just decided where to go today, can the school manage to arrange lodging in ti?" he asked quietly.

"Why would the school offer you locations to choose from?" Xiaoquan Aonai countered.

"Isn’t it because these are popular travel destinations?"

"That’s part of the reason," Xiaoquan Aonai explained with a light laugh, "the main reason is, over the years, so hotels in these places have beco well-acquainted with Goda, and as soon as they confirm a class has chosen a place, they’ll imdiately arrange accommodations."

"How much benefit did the principal receive? And how much did you get?" Dubian Che asked, lowering his head.

Xiaoquan Aonai picked up the chanical pencil from Dubian Che’s desk and tapped it on his head.

"Teacher?" Dubian Che held his head.

"Don’t be so pessimistic," Xiaoquan Aonai scolded with a glare, "the hotels near popular spots are often booked a year in advance. For instance, in Capital City, many people book the best week of cherry blossom season a year ahead. The school arranges this for everyone’s sake."

"That doesn’t stop the principal and you from taking benefits, right?"

Xiaoquan Aonai lifted the pen again, and Dubian Che quickly leaned back.

The pen couldn’t reach him, so Xiaoquan Aonai grabbed Ying Lili’s English book and knocked it on Dubian Che’s head.

"You’re absolutely getting dumber!"

"Dubian, you’re just too smart, which leads you to overthink things. A bit dumber is just perfect."

The voting results ca out quickly.

The fourth class’s school trip destination—Capital City.

Right after the morning eting ended and it began the first class, after class, Dubian Che didn’t join Kunii Shuichi’s confession eting, but went to class two instead.

Jiutiao ijie was laying her head on the desk, asleep.

Dubian Che slid his fingers into her beautiful hair, scratching her head gently.

Jiutiao ijie slowly lifted her face; her expression could no longer just be described as murderous—it was almost like a beautiful, pissed-off ghost.

But, seeing it was Dubian Che, the ghost’s expression imdiately turned to disdain, impatience, resignation.

She swatted away Dubian Che’s hand and lay down again without a word.

"Wake up," Dubian Che said, reaching into her hair again.

Jiutiao ijie buried her face in her arms, speaking in a voice a bit gruffer than usual, "Are you looking to die?"

"Where is class two going for the school trip?"

"I don’t know. Get your hand off!"

While massaging her beautifully shaped head, Dubian Che asked a boy from class two in the distance, "Excuse , where is your class going for the school trip?"

The boy glanced continuously at Dubian Che’s hand and answered, "To Hokkaido."

Dubian Che thanked him, feeling quite regretful in his heart.

If class two were also going to Capital City, he could stay close to Jiutiao ijie the whole ti, and it wouldn’t matter who confessed to whom.

If possible, he also wanted to spend more dayti with Jiutiao ijie.

Because Jiutiao ijie was busy, most of their ti together was spent in bed.

Unable to sleep because of Dubian Che’s antics, Jiutiao ijie sat up impatiently and brushed his hand away, "What are you here for?"

"Our class is going to Capital City, and I thought if your class was also going, we could be together."

Jiutiao ijie straightened her hair disheveled by Dubian Che, asked a girl by her side, "Where is our class going?"

"North, to Hokkaido."

"Change that; we’re going to Capital City."

"Uh, I..."

"Go find the horoom teacher, tell them I said it, and the other students have no objections."

"Yes!"

Dubian Che watched the girl hurry out of the classroom, then sank into thought.

Having power and influence, at any ti, one could do as they pleased.

Wait, he was now Jiutiao ijie’s boyfriend; could he do the sa thing?

But Kunimi Xiaoquan was the horoom teacher for class four; minor things were doable with just a shout, but it would be embarrassing to trouble her with big things.

Seems like there aren’t really any big issues?

"Is this really okay?" Dubian Che glanced at the other students in class two.

They appeared to be doing their own things, but their eyes were all stealthily watching here; if Jiutiao ijie unilaterally changed from Hokkaido to Capital City, they surely heard.

"I’ll cover all expenses for the trip to Capital City; do you think they’d object? The only dissatisfaction cos from insufficient benefits."

"...I want to join class two now."

"Should I ask the school to transfer you?" Jiutiao ijie said with a grin.

"Forget it, I don’t know anyone in class two, and I’d only have you to hang out with during breaks; you wouldn’t get any rest."

As if Jiutiao ijie would believe such a la excuse, but she rely scoffed and didn’t dwell on it.

As long as he wasn’t in class one, Jiutiao ijie didn’t care which class Dubian Che was in.

In class two, he’d indeed disturb her... was this guy becoming more arrogant lately? Acting like she wasn’t even in his eyes.

"Anything else? If not, get lost," Jiutiao ijie commanded coldly, crossing her arms.

"I’m going, I’m going."

"Oh," Jiutiao ijie tapped her arm, "I don’t have much ti to play with you; I’ll only go to the school trip for one day."

"One day?"

"Yeah, the second day."

"But the second day is for group activities."

The school trip lasted four days and three nights: the first day involved whole class activities, the second day group activities, the third day individual free activities, and the fourth day they would return to Tokyo early.

"Dismissed," Jiutiao ijie waved her hand imperiously.

"As you wish," Dubian Che complied, "ijie, do you have any places you want to visit? We can go together. I want to see Yachuan and hear there are real ducks there."