In many cases, we should not only look at the surface of a problem, but also learn to understand the deeper meaning of the problem. Some people are born with this ability, and some people acquire this ability through acquired training, and Robben belongs to the latter.

He was a little sluggish, but as the saying goes, a long illness becomes a good doctor, he still sensed something wrong between the lines.

Emma, isn't this guy ......?

Robben raised an eyebrow, it was a good feeling to be remembered by such a beautiful girl!

However, he didn't have time to savor the beautiful emotions in his heart, Robben's brain was racing, and he had to respond to Emma's questions head-on and dispel the little witch's inner doubts.

But the question is, how can he reply to the message?

Thinking about it, Robben slapped his head: Wouldn't it be good to tell the truth? I didn't do anything wrong!

[Naomi asked me where I was going, and I told her that I was going to the prep dormitory, and she was shocked!] 】

Emma Receiving the Message: ......

I can't figure it out either! Why would you want to live in a prep dorm? Isn't it good to continue living in my dorm?

The moment she saw the news, Emma and Naomi had a wonderful vibe.

Just as she was "resonating", Robben sent another message.

[But the Crist School is also outrageous enough, and there is no magic passage in the preppy student's castle, can you believe it? ] I have to climb seven floors and half a tower to go back to the dormitory, which is outrageous! 】

Look, aren't we talking again this day? The corners of Emma's mouth curled slightly.

Chatting is a technical job, just like playing badminton, the opponent has to be able to catch it in order to hit the ball back. If the angle of the serve is too tricky or the opponent is absent-minded when playing, then the ball will not be played.

It's the same with chatting.

After Robben accidentally hit a throw-in, he immediately played "peace ball" with Emma honestly, and the two chatted back and forth, very fluently.

[What does the dormitory look like for pre-university students?] Emma is genuinely curious. She had only heard that the dormitories for preppy students were shabby, but she had never seen them in person.

[Good news, I have my own bed, and there are curtains on it; Bad news, I'm going to sleep in a bedroom with three muscular hunks, and our bathroom is still shared by the whole tower. 】

Emma:?!

Although her identity is not very visible, the money in her wallet is real, so except for the time she spent with Robben, she has not shared a bedroom with anyone else since she was a child.

It's hard for a rich little witch to imagine how a dormitory can fit four people, or how four people can live together in a dormitory—an environment worse than a prisoner's prison, right?

Emma's prep dormitory: the location is a little close, the garden is a little smaller or no garden, there may be several people sharing the kitchen and living room, and the bedrooms are cramped.

Robben told her prep dorm room: four people crammed into a small space like pieces of meat in a canned beef, sharing the restroom with dozens of people.

That's not a little bit of a difference!

Wait, the little witch blinked: Robben just said that the bathroom was shared by the whole tower?

Does the school deliberately divide boys and girls into different towers?

She suddenly became alert.

[By the way, the drapery is still velvet~]

When Robben uttered this, he decided to urge Agareth to hurry up and update the mirror's function - preferably with the expression system.

He just said that without adding "funny" at the end of the sentence, it was really embarrassing.

Emma, who was thinking wildly, was caught off guard, and looking at the velvet stockings on her feet, the girl's face turned red for a moment.

The scene of that day was clearly in front of her eyes, every detail was clear, and even the touch of the two people's skin contact was reproduced in her mind.

Emma's heart beat faster, and the newborn alertness vanished.

In fact, she doesn't have to worry, because although the Crist School Park has saved money on the treatment of preparatory students, it has still done it by repairing a bathroom for boys and girls alone. What's more, if it's really a mixed bath, then only boys will run in happily, and girls would rather have a bathtub in the dormitory than come in.

The beautiful atmosphere is transmitted through the mirrors.

Emma's fingertips slid on the mirror: [Coincidentally, the socks I'm wearing now are velvet~ Do you want to guess what color it is, there is a reward for guessing correctly? 】

Looking at the words coming from the mirror, Robben was stunned for a moment.

There is a reward for guessing correctly, but will there be a penalty for guessing wrong?

Sure enough, the heart demon smelled the smell and came over: [Hurry up and bring the punishment, I can't wait!] Let Emma punish you hard and put her-]

The useless demon is still thinking about the form of punishment, but Robben, who is good at thinking, has already begun to deduce and solve the problem.

Emma went out today wearing the socks she had put on her, and when she got home, she either took them off or continued to wear them - maybe she would have to put on a new pair of socks when she got home, right? Emma is not the kind of person who puts on new clothes without taking a shower. And it is said in the stem that he is now wearing velvet socks, so the bare-legged option is ruled out.

So there's only one truth: Emma is now wearing velvet over-the-knee socks with gold thread on a black background!

After sending the answer, Emma's reply was sent quickly.

[Congratulations, you got it right, your reward is to get the qualification to have dinner with this girl, how about it, are you satisfied with this reward?] 】

Emma, a little witch who is proficient in rewards, in three sentences, let Robben have a meal with her.

Robben laughed, of course he was satisfied with the reward. However, judging from the wailing in his ears, the demon was very dissatisfied, and he wanted to be punished too much.

But where to eat it is very debatable.

Do you eat here, or go to Emma's dorm? Robben struggled to make a decision for a moment.

[I'm a little tired of eating the food in the cafeteria, but I haven't tasted the cafeteria at the preppy castle yet, can you take me to eat? 】

Emma made the decision for him.

Robben had no reason to refuse, and happily agreed—he also wanted to try the craftsmanship of the new cafeteria.

After reaching an agreement, Robben put away the mirror and told his roommates the good news.

"Really? Robben, you are my good brother! Philippe Hollande, who had just lost the game, was overjoyed and felt like he had been hit by a pie falling from the sky.

That is, the two are not familiar enough, otherwise Robben is now his stepfather.

It's a pity that Carl and Simeone can't let him go so easily - just kidding, if they just dodge, how can they be worthy of their insistence!

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The first update is served, and the second update is still at 12 noon~