The Jade Dragon Flag competition and travel are just a small episode in life, not the norm, and the next day Kitahara Shuji and Fuyumi led everyone back to the original trajectory of life - study hard during the day and make progress every day, and open a store at night to make money desperately.

The Pure Taste House has been closed for more than a week, and business has been affected slightly, but the old foundation has recovered in less than two days, and the former diners have come back to report, and it is still full, and there are white bone spirits to congratulate Kitahara Shuji Yuryuzai for winning the championship - he and Yukiri have been a little hot online recently.

After the busy evening, Dongmei organized everyone to have a study meeting during the day, after all, the student's duty is to study, which is the most important thing.

"Onisan, how's it going?" asked Yoko cautiously.

Kitahara Shuji put down the observation report and said with a smile: "It's good, if you want to play for a while, go there!"

Yoko smiled sweetly and called out "Thank you, Onisan", and then ran away with Natsuori Natsusa, and Kitahara Shuji looked at their backs and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect Natsuori Natsusa to be quite good at teaching!"

Xia Ori Natsu volunteered to tutor Yoko, and she did a really good job.

Dong Mei didn't raise her head, and hummed: "Although those two slippery heads are lazy, their academic performance is still quite good." ”

Kitahara Shuji thought about it in his heart, and his eyes fell on Xueli, only to see her biting her pen and frowning, staring at the textbook as if she had a deep hatred with the textbook - isn't this the wrong one in the hospital?

Yoko suddenly became a little interested in kendo, and she was going to try it, so she went to the small dojo with Natsuori Natsusa, and Haruna Akitaro didn't attend the study meeting, and for a while, there were Fuyumi, Yukiri, and Kitahara Shuji on both sides of the long table.

Xueli sat there crookedly, her feet were stuffed under her ass for a while, and then she changed to a duck to sit again, constantly scratching her ears and scratching her cheeks, otherwise she was peeking around and looking around, and after staying up for a while, she carefully asked: "Sister, Xiuji, can I also take a break......?"

Fuyumi flipped through a page of notes, "Can't!"

Xue Li flattened her mouth aggrievedly, it's been more than an hour, and it doesn't take so long to go to class! You want to take the first test, but I don't want to ......

She secretly stretched out one leg and grabbed Kitahara Shuji's pants with two toes from under the table and pulled it, with a pleading look on her face - Xiuji, save me! I'm going to die!

Kitahara Shuji sighed, what if you can't learn this in itself?

He pretended not to see it, but Xueli secretly pulled his pants under the table, his eyes were red, and the pitiful shame made his heart soften—Xiuji, you have to be angry!

Kitahara Shuji finally couldn't stand it anymore, this expression really killed him, and proposed to Fuyumi, "Let the snow take a break, right?"

Fuyumi frowned, and said dissatisfied with Kitahara Shuji: "You'll get used to her!" This damn guy, there is always a good person in the family, and then let himself be a bad person, which makes his younger brothers and sisters dislike him more and more, and they all take refuge in him.

However, she also felt that her sister had reached the limit, and it was estimated that the study efficiency was terrible to sit here, so she said to Xueli: "Don't leave the house, tell you to come back immediately, understand?"

Yuri jumped up and ran, shouting happily, "I know, I'll go to the dojo to teach Yoko." "She's quite a good teacher, and Yoko is interested in kendo, so she follows her ass and teaches her.

Kitahara Shuji was in favor of Yoko doing more exercise, and it didn't hurt to learn swordsmanship, so he let her go - he felt that Fukuzawa Naotaka's way of teaching children could be used as a reference, and people should have some self-preservation, especially for girls. For example, there are no too delicate girls in the Fukuzawa family, not to mention the snow, even Haruna, who doesn't like swordsmanship very much, has the power to fight when she meets a pervert idiot or the like, and she will never be taken advantage of in vain, and she will suffer a dumb loss.

Yukiri also ran, and there were Kitahara Shuji and Fuyumi left on both sides of the long table, and Fuyumi was studying Kitahara Shuji's notes, learning from each other's strengths. Dongmei looked at it and admired Kitahara Shuji a little, this note is neatly written, the same as what is printed, the three colors of red, blue and yellow distinguish the key points, sub-key points and general knowledge points, not only look at it and make people feel comfortable, the content is more detailed and comprehensive, and the teacher has not taught it all down.

She felt that Kitahara Shuji had really put a lot of effort into studying, and it was not a fluke that she could take the exam. She couldn't help but glance up at Kitahara Shuji - this is really her lifelong rival, and this kid is worthy of being her lifelong enemy - and Kitahara Shuji had just run out of erasers and was putting them back in the stationery box, unaware.

His stationery box is very ordinary, but the contents are super neat, triangles, rulers, etc. are tightly stitched in the card slot, all the pens are arranged in order of length and type, and even the freshly used erasers are placed in a proper position.

Dongmei couldn't help but raise two small eyebrows, and secretly pursed her lips - ha, this little white face is like a sissy all day long, and the stationery box of elementary school girls is like this, right?

She didn't care, she looked down at the notes again, but immediately her heart moved, and she looked up at Kitahara Shuji again, and found that even the red and blue pencils, ordinary pencils, and fountain pens in his hand were neatly lined up.

Does this guy like neatness so much?

Fuyumi couldn't help but groan, and suddenly remembered that her socks were thrown on the ground when she had stomach cramps, and Kitahara Shuji actually took the initiative to run to remove the dust and put it on her small leather shoes...... At the time, I thought he was caring about himself, and his heart was still a little warm, so when he came back, he specially got him some more palatable side dishes, so that he could eat more comfortably at work, but now I look at it, it doesn't seem to be!

This guy can't be obsessive-compulsive, right?

She thought for a while, slowly stretched out a small hand, took a pen from Kitahara Shuji's hand and used it, and then deliberately placed it diagonally when she put it back, completely destroying the formation.

Kitahara Shuji looked up at her and didn't care, casually straightened the pen again, and then lowered his head and continued to work on the question.

Fuyumi raised her eyebrows, waited for a while, and then pretended to be casual to borrow the pen that Kitahara Shuji had at hand, and simply put it on the other side after using it up.

Kitahara Shuji glanced at the question, but this time he ignored it, but after completing the question at hand, he still reached out and took the pen back and set it up - he just likes things to be clean and neat, he can't stand being dirty and messy.

He is the kind of person who will take a brush and play with it when he sees mold in the house, and he will be very disturbed if he doesn't brush, and he is extremely comfortable after brushing.

Of course, he thinks that he loves cleanliness and neatness, and it is a good living habit, but he doesn't feel that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Fuyumi had a point in her heart, and suddenly looked up and asked with a smile, "Kitahara-san, do you want to have some snacks?"

Kitahara Shuji shook his head: "No, thank you." "He doesn't eat when he studies so as not to stain his books, but he doesn't care if others want to eat them.

Fuyumi got up and left, and soon came back with a plate of fried beans, and while looking at the notes, she casually filled one into her mouth, and Kitahara Shuji kindly reminded her, "You eat less of this, it's not good for your stomach." ”

Dongmei was very obedient this time, and smiled slightly at Kitahara Shuji: "You're right, I won't eat it." ”

Kitahara Shuji was slightly surprised, why did this little radish head suddenly become well-behaved? I used to persuade her to listen, but she always had to say two words.

Is it the opposite?

Fuyumi stretched out her hand and pushed the plate, she really didn't eat it, but her strength was a little too big, and a lot of beans were spilled, rolling half of the table, not to mention, and some rolled onto the tatami mats.

Fuyumi was annoyed, "Oops, I was so careless. With that, she looked down at the note again.

Kitahara Shuji looked at the beans on the table and asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to clean it up?"

"Okay, I'll clean it up!" Dongmei was very obedient today, picked up the beans on the table casually, and then smiled: "Put the tatami mat first, it's important to study." After saying that, she looked down at her notes again, looking like she was concentrating on learning.

Kitahara Shuji is a reasonable person, and if Fuyumi's attitude is not bad, he won't be angry even if he doesn't listen to him. He didn't care about it and continued to do the question, but after doing it for a while, he always felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but glance at the beans on the tatami mat.

These beans shouldn't be placed there, and they're messy, three in the east and five in the west, and it's uncomfortable to look at.

He glanced twice, patted his cheek lightly, and forced himself to concentrate, while Fuyumi peeked at him across the table and found that he didn't take the initiative to pick up the beans, slightly disappointed, thought about it and stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

After saying that, she swaggered out of the door, but when she turned around and pulled the door, she didn't pull it to death, but left a thin slit, and at the same time she was smart enough to step on the spot from heavy to light, as if she was really walking away slowly.

She pouted her ass and lay down in the crack of the door to hold her breath and peek, only to see Kitahara Shuji do a question to look at the tatami mats, do a question to look at the tatami mats, and finally she really couldn't help it, got up and squatted there and began to pick up the beans.

The smile on Dongmei's little face soared, and she was brilliant for a while, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a little smugness in her insidiousness - good boy, I really thought you were invincible in the world, it turns out that you also have weaknesses!

Once she was sure, she slipped away on tiptoe like a little mouse.

This has to be considered in the long run, and if you find a weakness, you have to make good use of it to clean up that guy. That guy is not easy to bully, if he really thinks that he will scatter beans on the ground, he will really obediently pick them up repeatedly, even if it is stupid. If he had done it deliberately, that guy would have punched himself in the head, and he had to think of a clever way to exploit this weakness.

She ran to the bathroom, took off her contact lenses and put two eye drops on herself - she didn't want to wear those big black-rimmed glasses with Kitahara Shuji, for fear of being laughed at by Kitahara Shuji, and her eyes were a little uncomfortable after reading words for a long time.

However, this discomfort is acceptable, and it is worth it, and Fuyumi couldn't help but look up to the sky in the mirror and laugh three times.

After holding back for so long, it's finally my turn to raise my eyebrows!