The next day, the Holy Priest got up at half past six in the morning, and he knew that he would be busy today, so he got up early. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he got up, the first thing he did was make breakfast.

In the past, when the Holy Division was at his own house, his mother made breakfast, and the Holy Division only had to get up and eat it, but now, not only did no one cook for the Holy Division, but the Holy Division had to make breakfast for others!

It's a hard life, but the Holy Division is happy.

Soon, Seiji's fried egg and milk set was freshly baked.

After setting breakfast on the table, the Holy Priest silently came to the door of Xiao Ai's room and opened the door.

All of these movements are so natural, as if they have been rehearsed many times.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! He leaned his back against the door and tapped his fingers three times on it.

The Holy Priest's knock on the door was not loud or small, but it was just like being able to wake Xiao Ai up.

After hearing the knock on the door, Xiao Ai on the bed sat up with a blank face, rubbing her confused eyes with her little hands, looking like she hadn't woken up.

"Little sorrow! Get up and eat! Sheng Si looked at Xiao Wai, who was still confused, and couldn't help shouting again.

The Holy Secretary lit Xiao Ai's sleeping hole last night, so she slept very hard, and now because she was suddenly woken up, she hasn't recovered for a while.

After hearing the call of the Holy Division, Xiao Ai immediately looked at the Holy Division.

After watching Xiao Ai finally notice himself, Shengji pointed to the bathroom in the bedroom and said, "There are brand new toiletries there, you go brush your teeth and wash your face, and then come out for breakfast!" ”

After saying that, the Holy Division turned and left!

Who is Xiao Wai? Me? This was the question that was on the mind of the little mourner when he left.

But in the next second, she was stunned.

"Huh?!" How did the room become like this?! I remember that yesterday was not like this!

What's the cartoon on the wall?! And also! How did this bed turn pink?! It's so ugly!

And most importantly! How could I sleep here?! Didn't I talk to the Holy Priest last night? Later, it seemed that he was clicked by the Holy Division, and he fell asleep.

Could it be that the Holy Division carried him over?! Thinking of this, Xiao Ai remembered that he seemed to have been carried into the room from the outside by the Holy Secretary yesterday.

No way! I'm going to have to say a good job! Wait a minute... Forget it, the Holy Secretary doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, and now it's okay to put up with it himself, so it's better not to mention this matter in front of him now, just pretend not to know.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ai let go of the thoughts just now and began to take a good look at the bedroom that made her 'refreshed'.

Although the wall stickers and beds in the bedroom made Xiao Wai speechless, the others were still very good, such as the computer on the desk and some stationery, and the clothes in the wardrobe looked good.

Could it be that all this was sorted out by the Holy Division last night? If it were, the Holy Division would have prepared his own bedroom, and it would be almost a nail in the coffin to live here!

Thinking of this, Xiao Wai couldn't help but be a little moved, for a stranger to be able to do this, the Holy Division should be a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

By the way, just now the Holy Division said that he would wash himself and then go out to eat.

Saying this, I was really a little hungry, thinking about it, Xiao Wai jumped out of bed, ran to the bathroom and started to wash.

A few minutes later, the little mourning who had finished washing stood in front of the Holy Priest.

"Eat!" The priest did not raise his head, and drank milk to himself.

On the surface, the Holy Division didn't look at Xiao Ai at all, but in fact, he had been observing Xiao Ai with telekinesis.

Xiao Ai sat straight at the table and ate the eggs.

"Why?"

After taking two bites, Xiao Ai suddenly said that she was continuing to ask the same question last night.

"I said last night that the prerequisite for me to answer the question is to call me Brother Shengsi!" The Saint looked up and smiled at Xiao Ai.

"Don't scream!" Xiao Ai said with a cold face, although she wanted to know why the Holy Division did this, but it was impossible to call him brother herself!

"Uh-huh." Saint shrugged his shoulders and continued to drink his milk.

For a moment, the room suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Xiao Ai finished eating the eggs, raised his head and asked lightly, "What is the situation like in Didan Primary School?" ”

She wanted to try to stay calm so that her brain could function as it should.

"Shout brother!" Saint Si put down the empty cup he had drunk and got up and walked towards the couch.

The meaning of the Holy Division is obvious.,If you don't call your brother, you won't answer the question.,In fact, the Holy Division is sometimes very stubborn.,It can be said to be an alternative obsessive-compulsive disorder.,In short, if you don't achieve your goal, you won't give up.。

"Humph!" Xiao Ai was also stubborn, not moved at all, and after snorting lightly, she continued to drink the milk in her hand.

Seeing this, Sheng Si smiled slightly, picked up a schoolbag from the sofa, turned around and said, "Hurry up and finish the milk, let's go to school to go through the formalities immediately!" ”

Xiao Ai didn't say anything when she heard this, but the speed at which she drank the milk increased significantly, and after a while, Xiao Ai finished drinking the milk.

"Let's go!" The priest tossed the bag to Xiao Ai and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Xiao Ai hurriedly took the schoolbag and followed, although she had a lot of questions in her heart that she wanted to ask the Holy Division, but as long as she thought of the Holy Division's sentence 'call brother', she was very helpless, really, a big child, he wanted to let himself call him brother, it was impossible!

And the thought in the mind of the Holy Division at this time is: Sample! Still fighting me? I don't believe you're going to hold back and don't ask me!

So, the two of them went out of the house together with their own ideas.

On the way to Didan Primary School, the two of them have not spoken, and in the early morning, the road is very quiet, and now, except for the squeaky of the birds in the morning, the road is becoming quieter and quieter.

After a while, Sheng Si and Xiao Ai came straight to the principal's office of Didan Primary School.

With a lot of money, it took less than ten minutes for the two to get Xiao Ai's admission procedures, and they were still in Class B of the first grade.

After getting the admission formalities, Seiji took Xiao Ai to Kobayashi Sensei.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was cold, but Saint Si kept smiling and in a good mood all the time.

After meeting Mr. Kobayashi in the classroom lounge, Seiji went straight to the point.

"Mr. Kobayashi, this is Gray Plains, a distant cousin of mine, who just came to Tokyo recently, and is now studying in our class." The Holy Secretary handed over the admission formalities, and at the same time introduced the little mourning next to him.

After hearing the words of the Holy Division, Xiao Ai, who was originally looking around, suddenly turned his eyes to the Holy Division, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

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