As soon as Valentine's Day passed, he immediately faced a surprise academic ability test, and the atmosphere in the class became slightly tense again.

It's just a surprise test, but now everyone in the first grade knows about it, and everyone knows about it. Many rankings are stuck online, and the students who take a step back and stay in the ordinary class work hard, and Kitahara Shuji is also quite serious - even if he doesn't mention the problem of wanting to win, the grade one brings him a lot of invisible benefits, and he doesn't want to lose it.

On the morning of the 20th, he got up on time but did not go to brush the [Medical Technique] skill, but went to the small dojo with Su Zhenwan to loosen his muscles and bones, so that his mental state entered the fullest state.

Then he had a full breakfast, and then rushed to school with his two girlfriends.

On the bus, because they like to sit in the back row in the snow, they usually sit in the back together - they leave early, not yet in the rush hour for work, and the back of the bus is bumpy, and no one will compete with them.

Fuyumi sat down and leaned her head against the car window and was about to doze off, but Kitahara Shuji asked with concern, "Sleeping late again?"

It's not a solution to be a wilting radish head every morning, how can you cure her of this problem?

Fuyumi snorted softly, which was considered to be a response. She wanted to be in the second grade and Kitahara Xiuji class, although her grades were good, but she was also worried about being squeezed out, but although she went to bed early last night, she dreamed that her grades collapsed, and she woke up scared, and she got up to read a book and saw half past two before she was a little relieved.

As long as there are more than 20 people, it is not uncommon for the results of an exam to fluctuate by twenty or thirty places, and if they fail, it will be a big trouble.

Although there is a chance that you can supplement it by comprehensive calculation of previous results, you can't directly get peace of mind.

Fuyumi usually has a bad habit of dozing off in the car, and she fell asleep with her head on the window after humming twice, and the weather has been very cold for the past two days, and a thin layer of ice has formed on the pool, which is the coldest time of the year in Nagoya.

Kitahara Shuji looked at the shallow white mist she was exhaling on the car window, and was a little worried that her head would hurt after a while, so he reached out and gently took her into his arms.

Usually forget it, but today can still make up for her comfortably, so let her make up for sleep comfortably.

Dongmei raised her little face, squinted at him with crescent eyes, twisted her little body unhappily, and complained in a low voice: "Let go, others will see!"

It's not that she rejects having intimate contact with Kitahara Xiuji.,That's used to it.,It's just that this bus continues to pass by the private Daifuku School Park all the way.,Naturally, there will be students from the same school coming up.,She doesn't want to make people talk about it again - now it's rumored that she robbed her sister's boyfriend.,It's bad enough for her.。

Kitahara Shuji lowered his head and smiled slightly: "Let's learn from Xueli, no matter what others say, the most important thing is to seek our own heart." Okay, good boy, stop thinking nonsense, close your eyes and get a good night's sleep......"

He reached out and gently patted Dongmei's back, and Dongmei struggled a few more times, and he just drilled his head, and slowly the expression on his little face calmed down, and the frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he fell asleep in his arms, which was very reassuring and sweet.

Kitahara Shuji treated everyone equally, turned his head to see if he was sleepy in the snow, but found the spirit of the thief in the snow, looking left and right in the car, with a face of the majesty of the emperor.

Kitahara Shuji raised his eyebrows and didn't care about her - this No. 2 girlfriend's energy is not ordinarily vigorous, although she slept late, but it seems that she can sleep to death as soon as she dips her pillow, and she goes directly into a deep sleep, and she doesn't wake up when she thunders, and she jumps up and down after sleeping, and she can't stop it.

These two girlfriends are twins, how can there be such a big difference, it is really a miracle in the world.

The bus shook all the way to the stop, and Kitahara Shuji called the sleepy Fuyumi up, led her off the bus, and then bent down at the stop sign to tidy up her collar, and wrapped her scarf tightly, looked at her little hands again, and asked, "Where are the gloves?"

After "seeing me with a clear heart", he no longer cares what others think - how can other people's surprised eyes be more important than taking care of his girlfriend?

Be a man like a sword, pointing straight to your heart.

On the birthday of Dongmei and Xueli, in addition to making a table of good dishes and baking a three-layer cake, he also gave a pair of delicate gloves, and the weather suddenly cooled down in the past two days, and he had to walk for a short time to go to school.

Dongmei was still confused, she looked up at him with a little face, shook her head and sobered up a little, looking at him with a concerned face, her eyes staring at herself, her head involuntarily began to swing from side to side again, her little face was slightly red, and she didn't dare to look at him - this kid has been very concerned about himself recently, obviously he is not his official girlfriend, but he seems to treat himself as an official girlfriend, and he doesn't know what medicine he has taken wrong.

But she felt good in her heart, so she obediently took out a black glove from her schoolbag and put them on, and deliberately raised them to Kitahara Shuji to show him.

Kitahara Shuji glanced at it and couldn't help but gasp - it's enough to have a teasing girlfriend, do you need two more? Are you stupid in the morning?!

Dongmei looked surprised at him, and also looked down at her hand, and was directly stunned......

She held up a pair of small hands, one of which put on a daily black socks worn at home, and her brain was not very clear at this time, and she instinctively suspected that she was dazzled, so she gently grabbed a few handfuls out of thin air, making the head of the socks warped.

What's going on, how can I wear socks myself?

She was scratching the air with socks on her hands, and her expression was a little cute, but Kitahara Shuji only felt a pain in her head, and Yukiri came over curiously to take a look, and then looked down at the white crab clip gloves on her hands...... My sister's gloves are so chic, I don't have a thumb, are they different from my own?

Kitahara Shuji sighed, directly pulled off the socks on Fuyumi's hand, stuffed them into his pocket, and then put his gloves on her, and said helplessly: "Use mine!"

Fuyumi tilted her head to look at the ground, although she didn't refuse, she was suddenly very irritable: "I was in a hurry to leave in the morning, and I made a mistake." ”

"It's okay!" Kitahara Shuji walked forward with her, "It's just a matter of whether you rank well or badly, relax, you can definitely get in, don't be nervous." ”

According to Kitahara Shuji's opinion, don't look at Dongmei's daily explosions, she is either furious or twisted into a small twist, but her psychological quality is actually not good, she has a lot of ups and downs, when she gets hard, her head is really iron, and when she is soft, she can cry into tears in a blink of an eye.

In fact, the more important she is, the easier it is to panic, and she usually can't see it.

"I was either nervous or I took it wrong in the morning. Fuyumi muttered unhappily again, but she thought about it carefully, and it seemed that she did have a little difficulty concentrating in the morning, and she couldn't remember how to put the socks in the drawer into her school bag—she should have taken gloves.

She muttered and followed Kitahara Shuji to the school park,Said that she wasn't nervous at all,It's just lack of sleep,I'm not worried about something,And Kitahara Xiuji also casually echoed a few words,Try to let her talk more,So that she is sober and sober,But on the other side, in the snow, he clenched his fist with gloves and slammed it,The air exploded with a muffled sound......

She didn't care about the exam, she just waited for the exam to be beaten up, a bag of joy, and fearless.

Kitahara Shuji looked at the self-satisfied one over there, and then looked at the unhappy one who lowered his head and pulled his tail here, and shook his head slightly - that mentality is too relaxed, this mentality is too nervous, if only these two girlfriends could spell one.

But when he entered the examination room, he put these distractions aside and concentrated on the exam, and this time the academic test questions are difficult, a bit similar to the model of the Japanese college entrance examination, but the scope of the test center is narrowed to the scope of the first grade, and a small amount of content involving the second grade is also taken if you don't study.

At the same time, this internal selection examination has a large amount of questions and a tight time, and it does not give a chance to breathe at all, but it is necessary to see the potential value of students. Kitahara Shuji took one exam after another, and he was also recuperating at noon when he was eating, and he didn't feel anything until five o'clock in the afternoon......

After the exam, he took his two girlfriends home again, and didn't ask them how they did in the exam, he took a shower and went to make dinner, while Dongmei looked dark in the public room, carefully flipped through the book to correct the answers, and estimated his ranking and score.

During the exam, she felt very bad, she didn't finish the papers, and she seemed to kneel.

Before she could finish her calculations, Noki Suzuki came in half-dead, got into the kotatsu without saying a word, closed her eyes and was about to sleep.

Dongmei glared at her angrily, this waste eater, except for eating and sleeping all day long, is this your home?

She is in a very bad mood now, she can't hold her breath, and she is very anxious to know her score - in fact, the school test, she will know tomorrow, but she can't wait - she stretched her legs in the kotatsu and wanted to kick Suzuki Noshi's ass, but she has too many family members, the kotatsu is an extended version, and her legs are too short, so she didn't reach it after kicking, so she simply fell to the ground, and most of her body went in, which barely reached Suzuki Noshi's ass, and she said irritable while kicking: "Stinky fart, get up and answer with me." ”

"Dwarf Winter Melon, I have something to do now, you go away! Don't have anything to do and let me fix you!" Noki Suzuki was motionless, leaning sideways like a dead corpse, but his tone was extremely unfriendly.

"What can you do?

"I need to let the cerebrospinal fluid nourish every cell in my brain and remove the metabolites that are being produced by the day's high speed!"

Dongmei was stunned for a moment, she heard this sentence in her ears, but she didn't know what it meant, and said angrily: "Say human words!"

"You mentally handicapped dwarf winter melon, don't you understand the high-level language? Just sleep, don't bother me!" Suzuki Noki had a headache after taking the exam for a day, and now he doesn't want to do anything else except sleep and eat.

"Bastard, you eat white food here every day, use this place as a hotel, you have to work, get up and answer with me!"

"I can't afford it, you have the ability to beat me!"

…………

Kitahara Shuji is boiling soup, ready to nourish his two girlfriends and the Suzuki fairy after a hard day.

The little radish head looks very bad, and he should nourish his mind and calm down;

Xueli will be beaten tomorrow and needs to make up for it in advance;

The Suzuki goblin is squeamish, and he is dying after a day of exams, and he needs to hang that breath.

He was cooking at full speed and wanted to boil a pot of perfect nourishing soup, but Haruna came running and quietly reported to him: "Onisan, you go to the activity room to persuade first, the eldest sister is about to rip off Sister Suzuki's skirt." ”

Although she is towards Fuyumi, she thinks it is not suitable, so she can only run to Kitahara Shuji - mainly because Fuyumi has the upper hand right now, if Suzuki Noki is about to rip off Fuyumi's skirt, she will go to hold Suzuki Natsuki in the morning and make Fuyumi poison.

Kitahara Shuji turned his head in surprise, and then his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat.

I've been tired all day, and I'm still here to help you make up for it, but you two are making trouble again?

If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles?