Time flickered, and the four classes in the morning had ended.

After the crisp bell, the students ushered in their lunch break.

Some of the students took out their home-prepared bento boxes and went to the holy place for lunch with their friends, or stayed in the classroom to eat.

Aozawa didn't bring a bento.

Chiyo Morimoto's schedule in the morning was relatively tight, so he directly stuffed him with money and asked him to solve it in the cafeteria or commissary.

Tetsuji Hojo was different, and took out his lunch box from the drawer, wrapped in a cyan cloth on the outside.

"Does your mom know how to make bento?"

Aosawa was a little surprised, in his imagination, Tetsuji Hojo's mother should be a fierce aunt with five big and three thick, and it is impossible to stir-fry.

"It's not my mom's cooking, it's my sister's breakfast in the morning."

"Your sister?"

Qing Ze's face was full of shock and said, "Could it be that your sister is the kind of dreamy soft girl who will call you Ernie sauce?" ”

Tetsuji Hojo shook his head and said, "How can you shout like that, Shinoko usually calls me Ernie, is there anything strange about that?" ”

"Your sister isn't related to you."

"She's my own sister."

"It's dangerous."

"The danger is well."

Phoenix Courtyard Mei Ji interjected from the side, and said angrily: "Do you still want to go to the cafeteria to eat?" ”

"Of course I want to go."

Qing Ze replied and walked outside the classroom.

The cafeteria of Guanghui High School is located on the ground floor of the teaching building, which adopts the decoration style of a Western-style restaurant, and has a floor-to-ceiling window facing the atrium, which is convenient for students to enjoy the scenery of the atrium.

The menu of the cafeteria has nothing to do with Western cuisine, most of it is Japanese, mixed with a little bit of Chinese cuisine with a Japanese magic.

The students love to eat.

Aosawa doesn't like to eat, he would rather eat ramen than Japanese-style Chinese food, and he always feels that the taste is very strange and not authentic at all.

He ordered the eel ramen and sat down near the floor-to-ceiling window.

Lunch at Phoenix-in Miki is a large plate of sushi.

In the school cafeteria, this plate of sushi is the most expensive.

However, with the net worth of the eldest lady, such a meal should be very shabby.

Qing Ze was a little puzzled in his heart: "Why did you come to Guanghui High School to study?" ”

Phoenix Courtyard Meiji thought for a while and said truthfully: "It's easier here, if you want to make friends, you can make friends, and if you don't want to, you won't make friends."

Staying in an aristocratic school that matches the status, because of all kinds of relationships at home, even if you don't want to interact with each other, you have to pretend to have a good relationship.

I'm still a high school student, so I should enjoy the school life of a girl to the fullest, instead of indulging in the machinations of adults. ”

"The eldest lady also has the troubles of the eldest lady."

Aosawa sighed, lowered his head and took a bite of ramen.

Miki picked up salmon sushi and said casually, "Do you like ramen very much?" ”

"It's okay, when I don't know what to eat, I'll order ramen."

"Eh, are you the kind of person who can eat anything?"

"Of course not, if it's too unpalatable, I can't eat it, for example, the Japanese Chinese food in the cafeteria is too bad to eat."

Qing Ze vomited bitterness, since he had eaten the so-called "Chinese food" in his first year of high school, he no longer wanted to eat the magic Chinese food in the cafeteria.

"Do you like to eat authentic Chinese food, do you have a signature famous dish to recommend?"

Mihime swallowed the salmon sushi and continued to pretend to chat, but in fact asked about Aosawa's preferences.

She wants to make a love bento for Qing Ze with her own hands to repay the kindness of the warehouse.

It's a thoughtful way for her to repay the reward.

In terms of money, it's too cheesy.

Qing Ze thought for a moment and replied: "If you want to say that the most delicious food I have ever tasted, it is none other than plum cabbage button meat, which is oily but not greasy, it is really the best in the world." ”

"That's really exciting."

Phoenix Courtyard Meiji secretly noted that Qing Ze likes plum cabbage and meat.

Today she went back to consult the chef in the family and learned this dish to repay Qingze.

……

The sun is shining on the campus, and it's time for school to end again.

At this time, Mei Ji of Phoenix Temple felt that she was a ghost, unnoticed by anyone, without a purpose, floating around the campus at will.

The hot-blooded youth on the playground has nothing to do with her.

The literary tea ceremony in the club building has nothing to do with her.

Phoenix Temple Mei Ji walked casually in the corridor, and found that she didn't know when, when she came to the door of the kendo club, and a loud shout floated from the gap in the sliding door that was not closed.

"Noodles! Face! Face! ”

The roaring roar was made by Tetsuji Hojo, and Mihime of Phoenix Temple was bored, so she quietly pushed the sliding door open a little and peeked inside.

On the field, Tetsuji Hojo was wearing protective gear for practicing kendo, and the bamboo sword in his hand slashed down condescendingly.

A loud roar erupted from his mouth, and the collision sound of each bamboo sword strike made people wonder if he really wanted to kill.

Pressed and beaten by such a ferocious attack, his opponent still did not mess up.

Phoenix Temple Mei Ji was a little surprised.

"Noodles!" When Tetsuji Hojo wanted to raise the bamboo sword to attack again, the opponent looked at the gap, and the defense turned into an attack, and the bamboo sword slashed forward like a flash of lightning, "Trunk!" ”

A roar of neutrality came from inside the mask, like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Phoenix Temple Mei Ji was startled, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, her hand patted gently, she heard Aozawa's voice, and thought, no wonder she could withstand Hojo's onslaught.

"Hojo, as I said, kendo is not about having a lot of strength, your movements and momentum need to be beautiful to score, and kendo is not a street fight."

"I know!" Tetsuji Hojo's response is always so loud.

Qing Ze didn't know whether he listened or not, and shouted, "Then continue." ”

Phoenix Courtyard Mei Ji closed the door, turned around and left here, complaining in her heart, how did she make herself like a voyeur?

……

Wandering around and thinking until about five o'clock.

When Mei Ji of Phoenix Temple set out on the way home, she did not ask the housekeeper to drive over to pick up people, but chose a very civilian way and took the tram.

At this time, she doesn't need to worry about tram congestion.

A little later, during the evening rush hour, the trams become very scary, with many people crammed inside the trams, like sardines compressed in cans.

She stepped out of Setagaya's station, got into the Bentley that greeted her, and returned to her home in Phoenix.

"Welcome back, Miss."

The maids stood side by side in the hallway, bowing to her in unison.

"Hmm," Mihime of Phoenix Temple nodded in response, and then turned to say, "Miwa, you ask the chef who understands Chinese cuisine to come over." ”

"Yes."

The three-wheeled butler nodded, and his eyes motioned for a maid to go to the kitchen to call someone.

Phoenix Courtyard Meiji pondered the wording in her heart, what reason should she find to let herself learn plum vegetables and button meat, so as not to be suspected by her mother?

She knows very well that her every move will be reported to her mother.

That one is very controlling.

She only had to find a reason to be fooled by the housekeeping class.