70 Bungliel 3
[Excuse me, can you speak English?] ]β
Ling Mei looked blankly at the gorgeous uncle who could still have his own halo in the sun.
The trace was stunned for a moment - of course this is Ling Mei's expression after translation, in fact, the uncle just raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his chin slightly.
[Suzu Hanamiya, how did you get lost from Tokyo to Kanagawa?] ]β
So... I thought that I was facing the little kelp Suzumi who was simply too young, too simple, and resisted the urge to kneel and bow down.
Suzumi hung up 'Ah! English is awesome, it's great to be able to communicate smoothly' glad face, and said with a shy, "[Because I don't know Japanese, I accidentally crossed the station.] ]β
The trace raised his wrist to look at the watch, the pointer coincided in the center, and he didn't plan to make it too difficult for a transfer student here.
[Tsk, come along.] ]β
Turning around, he stepped into the campus with his long legs.
Sister Ling really breathed a sigh of relief this time, whew~~
Uncle Jibe... It's really imposing...
γβ¦β¦ There's no way to start......]
[Come on~Pro~]
Looking at the straight back of the trace in the sun, Ling Mei trotted two steps to follow, and suddenly became a little curious about the 'school' thing in her heart.
Ling Mei's identity setting is quite powerful, Dad is the owner of the Huagong chaebol that occupies half of the global sports equipment market, and Mommy is a well-known British ballet dancer, and the combination of the two is a pure love story.
Ling Mei can be said to be an authentic little public act that grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth.
[Excuse me!] Little Gong lifts me! Is it good that you grew up eating custard buns? γ
β¦β¦ We continue to transfer from the UK to Japan is a matter of time, but recently Hanamiya Zaibatsu has crossed the professional competition in the Japanese tennis world, and as a major sponsor of the middle school league, it is natural that it will be sought after by major universities.
The above is the reason why the uncle endured such a stupid and cute Ling Mei for three points and received it in person.
γ!! Where did you see it after three points!! γ
Ling Mei panted and followed behind the traces of the long legs and Keigo, although the Ice Emperor Academy was large but not empty, it reflected the gorgeous aesthetics of the uncle from every detail.
The red maple beside the road is gorgeous, and the fountain standing in the center flows into a bundle, and after reaching the highest point, a column of water rises straight from the ground and splashes a little bit, refracting the golden expanse in the warm sun and falling back with the flow into petals, and so on.
His aesthetic permeated the whole school, with rose-red brick walls rising from the wet earth, and the wrap-around building ripped around the triangular white look of the triangular white in Liberty Square, which was sold to the bell girl and could not afford to buy an expensive piano.
The grass was green, and sometimes there were students who took advantage of the afternoon to sit and read under the wisteria corridor hanging with the wind, and their feet were also light, for fear of kneading the creatures underground.
It's not so much an academy as a tourist attraction β but that's exactly what the uncle is all about.
Compared with an ordinary academy, it feels like there is a place where the uncle is, and it is really necessary to be so gorgeous.
Suzumei's really intoxicated appearance pleased the uncle who turned back to check whether Suzumi was keeping up with the footsteps.
[Finally slowed down!!] γ
Only at this time does Ling Mei miss the one-meter-nine body that used to be extremely strong - the physical strength can torture two Atubo to death, okay!!
[Immersed in Uncle Ben's gorgeous campus?] ]β
The uncle covered his face with one hand, and the corners of his mouth were upturned between his fingers, obviously thinking that it was natural for a foreigner like Ling Mei to agree with his gorgeous aesthetics.
[Ya, give some expressions and be proud, why don't you go to heaven? γ
Little Gongju! Never admit that you are! Envy! Jealous!
After all, a few hours ago, I was complained by the system that it was a dirt bun......
"[It's a perfect campus~]"
Let the inner waves stir the sky, and the bell girl who is still proud of her face is obsessed (stupid).
Meals at the right time,
Uncle led Suzumei to the cafeteria, a luxury cafeteria 2.0 that was evaluated as a high-end French restaurant by the people of Higaku.
The aroma of roses floats throughout the cafeteria, and the aroma of different foods intertwined on the two tables next to each other makes anyone who has one foot on the door can't help but jump their index fingers, not to mention the melodious piano music that stimulates the appetite.
[So in order to maintain their figure, the girls of the Ice Emperor should also be very hard......]
[Pro~ Do you need A4 waist flower seeds? γ
γβ¦β¦ I've always wondered what kind of flower this strange flower can grow! it! Don't be too outrageous! γ
[A flower seed condensed and condensed by the aroma of flowers that can suppress appetite ~ pro ~ absolutely natural and no side effects ~]
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The blonde and blue-eyed foreign girl followed the Ice Emperor to share a table in the cafeteria, and this kind of thing certainly attracted a lot of attention.
Rao was hungry and could gnaw two Atubo, but in order to maintain the skin, Ling Mei had to eat in small bites.
[How did you practice that kind of eating style that can maintain etiquette! ] (β―β΅β‘β²)β―οΈ΅β»ββ»γ
[Pro~ We are now free to exchange in the mall, and we have a sales etiquette to maintain flower seeds~]
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Uncle Jibe is a standard food silence, and the men and girls at the other tables are also moving closer to the uncle's code of conduct, intentionally or unintentionally.
Even if the soles of your feet are itchy, you can't eat and scratch your feet!
β¦β¦ , that's basic etiquette, okay! Author: What example did you give?
The passers-by who watched the whole meal of Ling Mei and Uncle dared to start panting when they walked out of the cafeteria.
"Who was that girl just now... I actually shared the table with Lord Jibe......"
"Yes! That's a lot of luck......"
"Ahh
"Well, I'm glad I could stand on the same land as Lord Jibe."
"Once in a while, I want to have a game with Lord Jibe."
All in all, Ling Mei doesn't want to brush up on half a passerby's admiration value in the Ice Emperor.
[In short! It's all Nioh Masaharu's fault! γ
"[Uncle Ben has kindly taken you through the academy just now, so you should be able to find your way now, right?] Well? ]β
β¦β¦ So you were stepping on the map just now? (Pounding the ground.)
In addition to calculating how much the decoration is worth, Xiao Gongju didn't remember the road at all!!
Ling Mei blushed, began to finger it, and said softly, "[Arnold... Still not very familiar. ]β
Originally, I didn't have much hope that a person who could get lost from Tokyo to Kanagawa, but the uncle bowed slightly, indicating that he ignored this ungorgeous question.
"[That's Uncle Ben kindly sent you to your class.] "Dislike the face.
I don't like to have a hairy face......
Ling Mei obediently handed over the notice, and then suddenly realized that the gorgeous red roses and bronzing complex and gorgeous fonts on the front were absolutely forced to come from the hand of the uncle in front of her.
So... Uncle, he's gorgeous like this... There's no way to start! Flirt with your sister!
Fortunately, after the uncle found out the fact that Ling Mei was a little short-legged, he slowed down a little bit not very obviously.
[Ling Zun, how are you doing?] ]β
Ling Mei's confused face, is her father an unknown sperm frozen in the freezer? How does she know if it's good or not.
It wasn't until the uncle hummed a "um" word from his nose that Ling Mei reacted that the uncle was asking the father of 'Hanamiya Ling'.
β¦β¦ How do I know if he's okay...
I was stumbling for a long time, "[Father... It's okay. ]β
The trail that walked in front paused for a moment, thinking of some things in his own house, so his tone softened slightly
[Uncle Ben just asked casually, don't care.] ]β
Huh? Sister Ling was confused, she really couldn't keep up with the uncle's brain circuit, huh.
In the next few minutes, Ling Mei has been trying to pull out a slightly high-level topic to raise the foreign girl's compulsion.
What kind of cultivation of roses, what kind of sports equipment, what kind of German literature......
In fact, Ling Mei just wants to ask if there are custard buns in such a tall canteen! (Pounding the ground.)
The uncle led Ling Mei to the door of Group D in 2 years, and finally looked at Ling Mei twice.
[If you want to study in Japan, you'd better study Japanese, huh?] ]β
After telling Sister Ling, the coat that the uncle draped on his shoulders flew into the wind as he turned around, and the corners of his soft clothes stroked over Sister Ling's tender face.
[Thank you very much!] ]β
The uncle tilted his head, and the sunlight filtered through the clean glass window in the hallway, gilding the bridge of his high nose, and falling into his black and gray eyes, smoothing long eyelashes.
"[Ahh ]β
γβ¦... worthy of a man whom the author firmly believes to be flawless... Sure enough, this side face alone will kill your artists in seconds, okay? γ
[Pro~ Our art is absolutely first-class~ If you look at the same angle~ the same~ flawless~]
β¦β¦ The heart of this public act is rejected.
I think that before I came, the trace department had already mentioned to the head teacher of the 2-year D group that she was a foreign freshman who got lost and fascinated Kanagawa, and the kind little curly-haired female teacher Momomiya did not question the upper limit of Suzumei's IQ, but asked her to go to the podium to introduce herself more kindly.
[Emma, so many children, it's still a little nervous to think about this public move. γ
[Yes, yes, after all, they are all the grandchildren of their own grandchildren's grandchildren's grandchildren's level adolescent teenagers and girls~]
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Ling Mei was still wearing the little dress decorated with lace, pulled the braid hanging down her shoulders behind her, and bowed slightly, "Hello everyone, I'm Hanamiya Ling." β
The pronunciation of foreign girls is a little rusty.,Fortunately, the Japanese is not enough.,The appearance to make up.γ
Many men who don't have enough paragraphs are already drunk when they see their sisters, don't want it.
Sister Ling must be an open foreign girl, with a bright grin, deep lake-blue apricot eyes bent, and a red apple face under the podium.
Just when the bell sister ghost poked and poked, she wanted to harvest the love value.
I don't know from which direction suddenly came a sentence: "Ah! It's the freshman who ate at the same table with Lord Jibu at noon today! β
"Ahh Speaking of which, I guess I saw that it was Lord Trace who sent her here! β
The red apple's face turned pale in an instant, and a small knife shot out of his eyes.
'I'm so jealous that I've been able to keep a distance of less than three meters from Lord Jibe for so long! β
Ling Mei couldn't hold on a little anymore, and she was sweating on her forehead, hey, you are men!
Fortunately, the kind Momomiya teacher came up to relieve Ling Mei, "[Sa, then classmate, you can sit there.] ]β
Ling Mei looked in the direction of the teacher's finger, and the young man with brown and yellow bangs looked back with a serious gaze.
[Ding~Optional character branch two appears~]
Sister Ling honestly sat behind the man, and Mr. Momonomiya smiled: "Sa, Hiyoshi-kun has to help the new classmates~"
An English class,Ling Mei listened to it with great energy,Find back the superiority of IQ,The shell is native to the United Kingdom,Bring your own English skills,This kind of English class for junior high school students is not too simple, okay? (Smirk.)
"Hiyoshi-kun, how do you translate this sentence?"
Mr. Momomiya pushed his glasses and ordered Hiyoshi, a good student he usually loves.
The translation of this sentence is slightly beyond the level of junior high school students, and the good student Hiyoshi is also a little flustered.
"Your eyes are as beautiful as the night."
A whispered prompt came from behind him, and it was not easy for the other party's unfamiliar Japanese to be able to express it so accurately.
Hiyoshi paused and said, "Your eyes are as charming as the night." β
βPretty goodοΌ Very well, Hiyoshi-kun, sit down. β
"Everyone should learn from Hiyoshi-kun! Okay, let's take a look at this sentence......"
Sister Ling smiled proudly~
After class, the serious Hiyoshi boy took the initiative to turn back to Sister Ling and said, "Just now... Thank you. β
Because I don't often do this kind of thing to thank girls, I look a little embarrassed, and the roots of my neck are slightly red.
Sister Ling said cheerfully: "It's okay." β
Comes with a super sunny smile.
Hiyoshi bit his lip and hesitated for a moment, but finally asked very curiously, "That... Is there really a scent of roses on the traces? β
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Ling Mei's smiling face almost didn't stop: "...... Probably......"
γβ¦β¦ It's all Nioh Masaharu's fault!!!!! γ