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"Hello everyone, my name is Mo Wen, and I am from ...... China"

[Hmm...... Transfer students from China are really unusual. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info] Looking at the slightly weak teenager on the podium, Aoko yawned boredly.

"Qingzi Qingzi, it's another transfer student! This time it's finally a handsome guy! The girl at the same table stabbed Aozaki Aoko with some excitement: "The royal plot is unfolding!" ”

"You don't want to read those girly manga......" Aoko Aosaki was speechless: "This type is not my thing." ”

"When you say that, well, the appearance is just average...... But it's much better than those lewd men in the class! The girl whispered, "Qingzi, aren't you really going to make a move?" ”

"It's not my cup of tea!" Aozaki Aoko pouted: "Okay, that guy is done introducing himself, listen to the class." ”

……

My name is Mo Wen, and I am an orphan with a bad fate.

My parents died early, my relatives withered, and I was fortunate to have my father's friends who adopted me, but it seemed that I was destined for it, and my temporary guardian died when I was thirteen years old.

After that, no one wanted Yi to adopt me.

Well, no one cares, it's a lot more comfortable to be alone, and my father's legacy is enough for me to finish college.

Unfortunately, there are unforeseen circumstances.

When I was in my second year of junior high school, a sudden serious illness not only took away my health, but also almost wiped out all the money my father had left behind...... Even if I was frugal, I had no financial resources, and I could only finish nine years of compulsory education at most.

During this period, I tried to ask for help from those non-profit organizations, but none of them were willing to help me, and their eyes were focused on those children from poor backgrounds in remote mountainous areas.

I also applied for subsidies from those colleges and universities, after all, my grades were among the best in high school, and it stands to reason that they would not give me such an opportunity to improve my admission rate.

It seems that God played a joke on me, or maybe there was a hand in the shadows, and none of the students were willing to accept my request - I just wanted to waive tuition and fees and get a work-study opportunity, which is not too much, right?

I still haven't put qi...... Although reading is not the only way out, although I have learned most of the knowledge of high school, I still want to be a student.

One is that my age is too young, and going out is not only risky, but also the benefits are not objective; Second......

"Mengmeng, although we have taught you a lot, I still hope that you can go to school seriously, you must understand that you can learn more than just those knowledge in books."

There is no endless road, and in the year I was promoted to the third year of junior high school, I finally waited for an opportunity.

In order to fulfill the leader's instruction to "promote friendly exchanges between China and Japan", the junior high school I studied in was given three places to study in Japan, with free tuition, room and board provided by the Japanese side, and scholarships for those with excellent grades.

The grades were not difficult for me, and I was easily one of the three students who went to Japan, but that doesn't mean I can relax...... In order to make my campus life a little more comfortable, I had to learn Japanese in advance – at least to be able to communicate normally.

The school year in Japan starts in April and ends in March of the following year, so I still have seven months to go.

……

"Grandpa, why do you suddenly want to sponsor someone else's school?"

"My little princess, don't you want me to do this?"

"No...... I'm just curious why you're doing that, Grandpa. The blonde girl tilted her head: "I remember when the government introduced this policy, you mocked it fiercely." ”

"Haha...... Like you said, I just wanted to do it all of a sudden. The old man with a cane changed the subject: "Oh, you see, the lad is here, let's go down to meet him." ”

【…… Is that the boy? It looks like a normal thing. The girl lying on the balcony stretched, and Shi Shiran got up.

"I hope he's an interesting person.] 】

……

"Misaki City, Shibuya District, No. 8 Sorumi Town...... Mo Wen raised his head and looked at the chic European-style mansion in front of him: "It looks like this is it, it's really a big one......"

[Hawkers, how can I say it, it's also a local tyrant who is kind to me...... Aim to make a good first impression on them. Mo Wen put the suitcase away and patted his cheek vigorously to make himself a little more energetic.

Then he rang the doorbell.

……

After some politeness.

"You've lived alone for the past two years...... Right? The old man crossed his hands on the table, his eyes a little scrutinizing.

While the old man observed Mo Wen, Mo Wen was also secretly looking at the other party - it was a burly old man, with a clear forehead, a pair of slightly reddened eyes, gray hair and beard together, looking tired and quite majestic.

This is definitely not the kind of attitude that the old man should have when he stays at home all day long, reads books and raises flowers, and takes care of his old age.

"Yes." [Maybe it's the person in charge of a certain company......] Mo Wen retracted his gaze: "Whether it's cooking or housework, it's still a little bit self-conscious." ”

"Hahaha...... Don't be so nervous, little one, I didn't mean that. The old man smiled: "I just want to know how an unfortunate young man can stand up on his own." ”

"It's not a commendable scripture...... But if you want to hear it, you know it all. "[What a bad old fellow......]

After the time of a meal......

“…… It's not easy for you to get to where you are now. The old man sighed lightly, and then looked at his watch: "Although I want to talk to you for a while, but it's about to be dinner time, you first bring your luggage to your room, turn left on the second floor and the first room, I have already helped you pack up." ”

"Hmm...... With all due respect, Mr. Bren Command, Mr. Tad—can you tell me your name? ”

"Oh? Didn't they tell you? ”

"Yes...... I don't think the name engraved on the name plate in front of the house is yours. ”

"Hahaha...... That's my granddaughter's name, and she's as old as you. The old man let out a hearty laugh, and Ran Hou stretched out his hand again.

"My name is Keshua. Bren makes Tad. ”

"Mr. Bren Envoy Tade, please take care of me for the next three years." Mo Wen shook the big rough hand.

……

[This guy ...... Although it has been tempered and the vigilance is very heavy, it still looks so ordinary. Watching the young man's back disappear around the corner, the old man picked up the black tea in his hand. [It seems that the reason why it has become so strong is because of the influence of the later meridians.] 】

"Grandpa, grandpa, this guy is amazing!" Just as the old man was thinking, the blonde girl came out of the cubicle.

"Well, a very powerful person." The old man was slightly xiào: "What? My little princess has a crush on him? ”

"Grandpa is so unserious!" The blonde girl pouted, "You're like this, tomorrow's refreshments won't be there." ”

"I was wrong, forgive me...... I can't live without dim sum. The old man deliberately made a pitiful look - with his square face it looked very funny.

"Humph!"

……

[Hmm...... This room is really nice. Mo Wen, who walked into the room with his suitcase, looked around and smiled with satisfaction. [The space is large enough, the lighting is good, and the layout of the furniture is also very particular...... With that face, maybe it's the aristocracy of Europe? 】

[Hawkers, no matter what his origin is, initially speaking, he doesn't have any bad intentions......] Touching the folding knife tied to the cuff, Mo Wen unpacked his luggage and began to decorate the room. [Also, I'm a poor boy who is poor and white, what can I plot, unless that old man is a ...... who sells organs]

[But just now it was obvious that there was a person in the house, the feeling of being spied on...... Erquit. Brunstadt? 】

……

"Hey! You just don't ask! My name is Elquit. Before the dinner table, the blonde girl greeted Mo Wen with a vibrant face.

“…… Hello, Miss Elquit. ”

“…… Ay? Good formulaic answers, really boring. The girl's mouth pursed.

"......" [I'm sorry for the low level of negotiation and flirting skills.] 】

"Ahem! All right, my little princess. The old man sitting at the head coughed lightly, and then raised his glass to Mo Wen: "Child, you are welcome to join this family." ”

"It's my pleasure." Mo Wen bowed slightly.

“…… Bored. The blonde girl pouted and picked up a large chunk of sashimi and put it in a saucer.

……

"Well, don't ask classmates, you can just sit here." After Mo Wenjie finished himself, the teacher who led him into the class pushed his glasses and pointed to the penultimate row by the window on the east side of the classroom.

"......" [I always feel a little subtle...... What does it feel like to be King-Ready? Mo Wen nodded, and then Hou walked over with his schoolbag.

Elquet, who was sitting next to him, grimaced at him.

……

Seriously, the teaching level of the teacher who is lecturing on the podium is indeed not bad, and the classroom atmosphere is also very lively, but the problem is that the knowledge he teaches is for Mo Wen...... It's too basic.

After a week, Mo Wen had already determined that except for a few subjects such as Dongying History, there was no need for him to attend classes.

[But you can't skip class yet...... Do you want to apply for a grade skip? While secretly gnawing on jerky advanced mathematics, Mo Wen, who was smuggling, thought boredly. [In other words, the college entrance examination here doesn't seem to be very difficult...... Do you want to speed up the process of life? 】

[However, it is a little too arrogant to apply for skipping a grade just a week after entering the school, and in this place where you are not familiar with life, and there are contradictions left over from history, it is better to keep a low profile......]

"Hey...... Listen well! Erquet, who noticed Mo Wen's distraction, reminded in a low voice - in fact, except for this girl under the same roof, Mo Wen was not very familiar with the rest of the class.

The popular films, television, and games have nothing to do with Mo Wen, and Mo Wen, who does not participate in clubs after school and goes to work-study, has no common topic with these young teenagers, only Erquit often talks to him.

“…… I know. Mo Wen replied in a low voice - Erquit's situation is actually similar to him, and he only transferred to this school not long ago, although he has a good appearance and no hindrance to language communication, but the strange thing is that both boys and girls are indifferent to the enthusiasm of the blonde girl, and they isolate her as if they had discussed it.

[Shouldn't ...... Forget about girls, after all, the same sex is repulsive, but why do boys all react like this, doesn't it mean that foreign countries, especially teenagers and girls in Dongying, are very precocious? How can they all be this virtuous. Putting his gaze back on the book, Mo Wen was still thinking. [Or does this city have a special tradition, and this is the case for outsiders?] 】

[Well...... It's good to be quiet. 】

……

"I thought the newcomer was a prince, but it turned out to be a stupid wood......" During the recess, the girl sitting next to Aoko Aogasaki glanced at Mo and asked: "It's a pity that he looks like that." ”

"It's not that handsome, what's a pity." Aoko Soasaki flipped through the book without raising her head: "But don't ask your classmates' academic performance is really good...... He can answer the top questions asked by Mr. Jing. ”

"After all, I studied abroad from there, so it's normal to study well...... By the way, did you read yesterday's one? ”

……

Mo Wen worked hard for his future, while Aoko Aosaki enjoyed the ordinary high school life to the fullest, living every day ordinary and fulfilling, and the lives of the two people were like a pair of parallel lines without interfering with each other.

Until that day comes.

……

Reality, don't ask ten minutes before falling asleep.

"Lian, send me into her dreams too." Just as Mo Wen was preparing, Elquit quietly contacted his envoy.

"Huh? What do you want to do? ”

"I'm also responsible for her situation."

"Isn't there that guy?"

"I want to do my part, too."

"Okay......"

PS: Achievement. Month more achievement.