The cake is not big, with a circle of cream on the outside, and a variety of fruits such as strawberries, kiwis, oranges, cherries, and apples piled on top.
Not all members like to eat cake, and such a small cake is not enough for everyone to share. After taking the photo, the only ones around Amamiya Shiori were Takayama Kazumi, Matsumura Sayuri and Nishino Nanase.
Several people were kneeling in front of the small table, and there were staff recording on their mobile phones.
Without even having to do it himself, Takayama Kazumi squinted his eyes and helped tear open the plastic wrapper around the cake.
Sayuri Matsumura squatted behind him, holding a plastic fork in his hand, full of expectations.
"Ah——" Amamiya Shiori crossed half of a strawberry and motioned for Nishino Nanase to open his mouth.
While Nishino Nanase was obediently waiting for Amamiya Shiori to feed him, the other hand was holding a fork and forking fruit.
Needless to say, Takayama Kazuma, while tasting the cake, touched his philtrum with his index finger and nodded, his expression showed that he was very satisfied with the taste.
"Yummy~" He made a satisfied sound with the food in his mouth.
Matsumura Sayuri, who was squatting in the back, was already impatient. As soon as Amamiya Shiori gave up her position, she couldn't wait to take out the spoon she had prepared, dug out a big piece, and looked up to take pictures with her mobile phone. Video staff.
"Huh?!" Sayuri Matsumura gasped. The moment she looked up at the staff, the cake in her spoon accidentally fell to the ground.
"Ah——" Takayama Yishi couldn't help but screamed when he saw this scene.
Nishino Nanase on the side looked at Sayuri Matsumura and giggled.
Matsumura put the spoon in his mouth, lowered his head and knelt down to look at the floor, looking guilty as if he had done something wrong.
"Hahaha~" Amamiya Shiori laughed.
Sayuri Matsumura raised his head and looked cutely from left to right.
"Be cute, be cute." Takayama Kazumi suggested with a smile.
After receiving the suggestion, Sayuri Matsumura held a spoon and tilted her head to look cute.
In fact, she is indeed very cute. Even if she knew that she was doing it deliberately, she would be forgiven for her cuteness.
"It's delicious~" Matsumura faced the camera and tried to get away with it.
"It's all eaten." The staff pointed at the stains on the ground and couldn't help complaining.
"Hmm~" Nishino Nanase on the side accidentally dropped the cake on the ground. Not only the floor, but also her clothes were stained with cream.
"Look, look at Na-chan!" Sayuri Matsumura pointed to the cream on the ground and Nishino Nanase's body.
A few greedy guys have left it everywhere, and it will have to be cleaned up later.
Amamiya Shiori shook his head.
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March 23rd is the day when the results of the University of Tokyo’s entrance examination are released.
Amamiya Shiori has been waiting for this day for a long time, and it is inevitable that she feels a little nervous.
Mai Shiraishi couldn't accompany her because she was involved in a magazine shoot, so she went to see the list alone.
This time on the way to Tokyo University, there were more people than those who came to take the exam in the first place. Not only the candidates, but also their families and the media who came after hearing the news. Just as the domestic media pays attention to the freshmen of Tsinghua University and Peking University, the release of Tokyo University's rankings is also a very important matter in the eyes of the Japanese media, and all walks of life pay high attention.
Holding the admission ticket in his hand, Amamiya Shiori walked into the crowded Akamon.
Today the weather is fine and the sun is shining brightly.
On campus, there were not only fresh graduates, but also Dongda University students watching the excitement, as well as members of student associations who came to welcome the new students.
In the open space in front of the teaching building, the music department and cheerleaders enhanced the atmosphere with cheerful music and neat movements. Today is a very festive day for many people.
When Amamiya Shiori came to the place where the results were released, there were already many candidates waiting eagerly.
Lists with black characters on a white background are hung on a shelf outside the teaching building, and dozens of staff maintain order. Student volunteers, wearing rugby uniforms, stood at the front of the crowd, forming a line to hold back the impatient crowd.
Amamiya Shiori squeezed into the crowd. Several nerdy boys around her glanced at her face, lowered their heads, and silently moved away, leaving enough space for her. From time to time, they used the corner of their eyes to Take a quick look.
The candidates around me are still focusing more on the test results. Many people clasped their hands, closed their eyes, and chanted "Bishamonten", "Hachiman Daibodhisattva", "Nagato Daimyojin" and other various "gods" in their mouths to bless themselves to be "inscribed on the gold list".
Surrounded by a tense atmosphere, Amamiya Shiori was not very tall. Standing on tiptoes, he could only see the dense crowd.
There were more and more people, and everyone was getting a little impatient waiting.
"Please come in!"
"Okay! Let me go!"
Finally, at the appointed time, the rope in front of the crowd was removed with an order from the faculty and staff. Student volunteers in rugby uniforms slowly led the crowd inside.
"Huh~~" Amamiya Shiori took a deep breath and went to the admission list for science.
There was a crowd of students tightly crowding in front of the list, and Amamiya Sugawara couldn't squeeze in.
The admission numbers are densely arranged on the list. Students who are close to each other repeatedly look for their own numbers from top to bottom, for fear of missing them.
When the results were released, some were happy and some were worried.
Those who were named on the gold list cheered and cheered, while those who lost their names were like mourning for their heirs.
People who knew each other congratulated each other, and together they threw the admitted students into the air to express their joy.
In just a few minutes, many human comedies and tragedies were staged.
"41092 41092 41092..." Silently chanting his serial number, Amamiya Shiori quickly scanned the list, and it didn't take long to find it.
"Huh——" After confirming again and again, Amamiya Suga breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
She wanted to jump up and cheer, but when she thought that there was no one accompanying her and the other candidates were still trying hard to find their serial numbers, she lost the interest in shouting.
She wanted to share her joy with people she knew, so she took a photo of her admission ticket and the serial number on the list with her mobile phone, and sent it to Reiko Takeda and Mai Shiraishi via line.
"Hey! Is this Xiaozhi?" As soon as Amamiya Shizhi closed the phone, Takeda Reiko called.
"Yes, it's me, Takeda-san." Amamiya Sugawara moved away from the front of the list and answered Takeda's call.
"Hmm, okay, how can you be so awesome! Thank you, teacher. Yeah!" Takeda Reiko congratulated and praised her, making Amamiya Sio smile from ear to ear and kept responding.
People are in high spirits when happy events happen. Looking at the candidates and their families who were surrounded by different joys and sorrows, Amamiya Sugawara felt more relaxed than ever before.
Mai Shiraishi must be busy at work, so there has been no reply from the line for a long time, but it’s okay to share the joy with her in person when she returns to the dormitory.
Amamiya Sugawara put her admission ticket into her bag and felt that her body was extremely light at this moment. She put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoes, jumped up and down, and was ready to leave.
The bright sunshine and fresh air make the noisy environment lovely.
However, before Amamiya Sugawara could be happy for a long time, a beautiful female reporter with a professional smile blocked her way and held up a microphone. The staff behind her had already pointed the camera lens and the boom microphone. Right Amamiya Shiori.
"Hello, excuse me, we are reporters from NHK News. Are you free to be interviewed by us now?"
"Eh? Me?" Amamiya Suga glanced at the camera. She was thinking about her next plan, but she was interrupted by a sudden interview.
