My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Fuyumi held back her anger and brought Suzuki Noki into the public activity room. Suzuki Noki refused to stay in the lobby, saying that it could only be regarded as Fuyumi's shop, not Fuyumi's home.

And when he entered the public activity room, Suzuki Naoki really didn't regard himself as an outsider, he sat casually, and built three or four cushions to lean on, and asked with a smile: "I have a bad waist, so I can only do this." Sit down, you don't mind, short winter melon."

"I don't mind, stinky fart!" Dongmei said angrily, then turned around and was about to go out to make tea. For the sake of the official document, Fuyumi was going to let Suzuki Noki drink a cup of tea as a courtesy, and then tell her to leave immediately.

Otherwise, what should I do? The other party still refuses to agree to this request. It will be even more troublesome if the official document is returned.

"Soak according to my request, I have a picky mouth." Suzuki Noki ordered, looked around the room again, looked at Fuyumi's younger brothers and sisters one by one, and then asked Yuri with a smile: "Yueli My classmates are working hard, where is Xiuji?"

"Xiuji went to buy a gift for Yoko-chan." Yuri was biting the tip of a pencil absent-mindedly. Her teeth are really good, and she almost ate half of it--she is not interested in Suzuki Noki, and she doesn't care about her What are they here for? She is having a headache right now. The densely packed words in this book make her feel uncomfortable and want to vomit.

"Who is Yoko-chan? Why did you buy her a gift?" Suzuki Noki asked with interest.

"Oh, Yoko-chan is Xiuji's younger sister, don't you know her? She is celebrating her birthday, so Xiuci went to buy a birthday present."

Suzuki Noki was slightly taken aback. She hadn't developed to the point where she hired a private detective to follow Kitahara Hideji. After all, she only used him as a fun toy at first, and wanted to trick him into playing baseball, so she only took a closer look at his body. Looking at the files and the resumes of the students in the school, I really didn't find that he has a younger sister.

She hurriedly asked, "Which day is your birthday?"

"Number 15." Xiazhi Xiasha replied one step ahead, and said together in a crisp voice: "We are Yangzijiang's best friends!"

While they were talking, they secretly exchanged eyes with each other. Is this the daughter who is said to be very rich? Together, they looked up and down Suzuki Naoki, as if they saw a fat sheep shining with golden light, but they had some doubts in their hearts—the dress was very ordinary, and there was nothing particularly valuable on them, isn't it bragging?

Probably not, the car she was riding in seemed to be pretty good, at least richer than her own family.

After they exchanged glances, they decided to take a closer look at Noki Suzuki, to see if she could scrape some oil off her body and use it, and Noki Suzuki had seen this kind of look from them too much. It is quite rare for people who say she is very rich and don't want to rub some money, but want to stay away from her.

Faintness is a common phenomenon, and many smart people have fallen for it, but it is really rare for peers who can restrain a "greedy" word.

She didn't mind that Xiazhi and Xiasha treated her like a fat sheep, instead she smiled and said, "You are so cute, are you Xiazhi and Xiasha? As Yangzijiang's best friend, can you tell my sister about Yangzichan? Do you like anything?"

Xiazhi and Xiasha opened their mouths and planned to report a lot. Anyway, they are very familiar with Yangzi now, and they often play together on Zhouwei. Face came in and ordered directly: "Don't tell her, do your homework, if you don't finish it before dinner, I will beat you to death."

Xiazhi and Xiasha didn't dare to resist, their elder sister really beat them, she quickly retreated back and continued to do her homework, but they exchanged glances with each other - this elder sister is too annoying, rebellion, must rebel, must be defeated She is a violent and dictatorial bully who will fight for freedom all her life.

And it doesn't matter if Suzuki Noki doesn't get the formula right, he and these two little girls are good friends, so the age difference should not be too big, and the hobbies of a little girl at this age are quite easy to guess.

Fuyumi put the teacup heavily in front of Suzuki Noki, put on two plates of refreshments, and said unhappily: "Your tea, finish your tea and leave, don't say that our Fukuzawa family doesn't know how to be polite."

Suzuki Noki looked at the teacup without lifting the lid, raised his head and asked with a smile, "Granmaicha?"

"right!"

"Is it brewed with whole grains of brown rice and bar tea?"

"right!"

"Brown rice is made from rice, not wheat, right?"

"right!"

"The tea sticks are made of green tea, not matcha, right?"

"right!"

"Pure water just heated to seventy-seven degrees?"

"right!"

"Have you been bored for three minutes and forty-five seconds?"

"Yes!" Dongmei became impatient, and said angrily, "It's made according to what you said, drink it quickly!"

Suzuki Noki smiled and said, "I have a bad stomach, so I can only drink this! By the way, you didn't put laxatives or spit in it, did you?"

"It's impossible for our family to treat guests like that!" Fuyumi's face turned black - even if she doesn't like Suzuki Noki, but after all, the other party solved a troublesome matter for their family, and according to traditional customs, they must treat them well Those who express their gratitude are even less likely to use laxatives or spit to carry out assassination, otherwise, once the incident is revealed, their family's reputation will be over.

She valued her family's reputation very much, and she would not use this method to get revenge on Suzuki Noki, and felt very insulted.

Suzuki Noki smiled coquettishly, elegantly picked up the tea bowl and dabbed it on her lips, then put it down, and sighed: "It's so disgusting, short winter melon, you can't do anything well, even making a bowl of brown rice tea. This one It deserves to be fed to pigs, take it down and pour it!"

Xueli sniffed the aroma, and said strangely, "It's only suitable for feeding pigs? Is it hard to drink? If it's choked up in a monkey, it's hard to swallow?" I licked the bottom of the bowl with my tongue, tasted the taste, and it was even more strange, "It tastes good, sister, do you have any more? I'm hungry."

Fuyumi ignored her sister, just stared at Suzuki Noki, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "You bastard, don't force me to beat you!"

There is no such guest in the world, this guy is just looking for trouble!

Suzuki Noki shook his head and sighed: "You can fight if you want, use violence against the person who just helped you... barbaric, too barbaric!"

Dongmei was so angry that she trembled all over, held back for a while and shouted: "The tea is finished, get out immediately!"

"I don't want to leave. I haven't had tea yet. Is this how your Fukuzawa family entertains guests?" Suzuki Noki picked up a piece of walnut cake but didn't eat it, just looked at it in front of his eyes.

The bullshit young lady is worse than a rascal, Fuyumi is so angry that her stomach hurts, but she can't think of any way to drive her away, but Suzuki Noki ignored her, and turned to talk to Natsuri and Natsusa, Fuyumi Taking a deep breath, he felt that he had to calm down. When he got angry, he fell into the trick of this stinky bastard, and he turned his head and said: "You two go back to your room to do your homework, and Yuri, you go too, and take Qiu Taro with you. Walk!"

She drove away her younger sister and younger brother, and was going to have a good fight with Suzuki Noki - if I can't beat you, I really can't do anything about you? ridiculous! I've never been one to be trifled with, another fart has to talk to me sometimes!

She sat directly opposite Suzuki Noki, and after a while, she felt something was wrong. She was 1.45 meters to 1.66 meters. She was a head shorter than the opposite side, and she was a little bit disadvantaged. She quickly dragged another pile of cushions to put it under the heart-shaped little butt Looking directly at Suzuki Naoki, he sneered: "You want to hold that guy back, right? Are you interested in him? Hmm? Are you suffering from nympho?"

If there are only two girls of the same age alone together, it will either be in the girlfriend mode, or in the bullfighting X mode-in this mode, don't expect them to still have the usual quiet and elegant, let alone they don't have it in the first place.

Suzuki Noki also put the cushion he was leaning on under his buttocks, and kept suppressing Fuyumi's height, and said with a smile: "Yeah, I think he's pretty good, and I'm going to chase him, do you have any opinions?"

Fuyumi didn't expect that Suzuki Noki's face was thicker than expected, ordinary girls wouldn't talk like that, she was stunned, then stuffed two cushions under her buttocks, and said angrily: "How can you be so shameless!"

"What's the point? If you like it, you have to work hard for it. Are you just sitting and waiting for the pie to fall from the sky? This is the mentality of the strong, and a weak person like you won't understand it." Suzuki Noki also dragged two of them over, and continued on Stuffed under the buttocks—this public room is used by Fukuzawa’s family for leisure and dinner. Because it is very large, it also puts some sundries. Dozens of cushions used to open the dojo before are piled here, and there is no shortage at all.

"I'm weak? Are you kidding me!" Fuyumi laughed three times, and continued to plead.

Suzuki Noki also continued to advance, and said with a smile: "Of course, I am stronger than you. You must learn to respect the strong, otherwise you will suffer a lot in the future."

Fuyumi also added two more. Looking at Suzuki Noki's thin body, she couldn't help but bend her crescent eyes, "I can hit you ten by myself, no, a hundred... If you weren't a sick ghost , let you know how powerful our samurai daughter is!"

"What's the use of relying on violence in what age? A warrior's family is nothing special. Our family is still of Chinese origin. Your ancestors assigned our family to drive ox carts."

After the Fall of the Curtain Movement, Japan promulgated the "Huazu Order", which returned the registrations of princes and princes from all over the country, abolished the titles of "Gongjia (Gongqing)" and "Daimyo (vassals)", and collectively called "Huazu"—that is, "Four Peoples". "The royal family, the Chinese family, the gentry, and the Chinese among the common people are regarded as the aristocratic class. The Senate in the two houses of Japan used to be a special aristocratic house, and the Chinese were abolished by the United States after Japan's defeat. The power is still great, and it is still active in the political and economic circles, and has a special meeting hall.

The ancestors of the Fukuzawa family were low-level samurai, at most they were considered nobles, maybe they were commoners, while the ancestor of the Suzuki family was a minor daimyo of Izumi. All the tall people rode ox carts, and the ancestors of the Fuze family didn't even ride horses, so it was even more impossible for them to ride ox carts.

Dongmei was speechless for a while, she really didn't know that Suzuki's family had a long history, and they were considered a nouveau riche. After a while, she said angrily: "Fart, we were the ones who came from Kyushu to defeat you, and even killed your cattle. Already!"

"What's the use of that, you don't have to listen to us now!"

"Who listened to you? Your family is nothing special now!"

Suzuki Noki tilted her head to look at her, and said with a coquettish smile, "Are you stupid, short winter melon, do you know what the privileged class means? I am the privileged class!"

Japan is a strange country. It is not too much to say that it is semi-feudal and semi-capitalist. The privileged class does not talk about it, but it is something they know well. Fuyumi can't deny it. She is so shameless that she is so angry that she can't speak for a while. .

Suzuki Noki didn't stop her hand, she was still padding it, because Fuyumi didn't stop either—she didn't like Fuyumi either, when she first met Fuyumi, she was dissatisfied, she wanted to clean up this short winter melon a long time ago—His Royal Highness was afraid You are a village girl, are you kidding me?

She smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't rely on my family to bully you, that's too tasteless, even in terms of personal ability, I'm better than you! I'm in the first grade, how much are you?"

She thought about it, and regretted, "Sorry, I don't pay much attention to the people below me, so I don't remember clearly."

Dongmei pursed her lips and had nothing to say. She had already dropped to the tenth place, but she still refused to accept it and said forcefully: "Who knows if you cheated!"

Suzuki Noki picked up a book and turned a page, read it for half a minute, then threw the book to Fuyumi, and began to memorize it, Fuyumi compared it suspiciously, and found that the words were correct, but she still refused to accept it, "There is no need for memorization." What a big deal, it's not like I don't know how to do it!"

Suzuki Noki smiled, and recited it backwards again, and the word was still good, then looked at Fuyumi with interest, and said with a smile: "I can keep everything I see in the mirror. There are more than seventy-two hours in my mind, I really want to remember it for a lifetime, and the scientific name is mechanical memory ability... Can you do it?"

Dongmei looked at the book with her mouth squinted, her small face was getting darker and darker, and Suzuki Noki didn't force her, she put her hands on her chest and smiled lightly: "This is a natural talent, short winter melon, what's the use of you always dissatisfied? This There are some people in this world who are destined to be stronger than you!"

"One day I will be stronger than you!"

"Relying on hard work?" Suzuki Noki smiled and clapped, "You are really stupid. The end of hard work is talent. If you don't have talent, you are a coolie. You have also participated in the Yulong Banner, and you were eliminated round after round. , the higher the level, the higher the level, and which one who entered the finals is not hardworking and talented? The same is true in real life. Those who don't work hard will be eliminated in two or three rounds. When they reach a high level, everyone works hard enough In such a situation, talent determines everything... You who have no talent can only do coolies, this is the truth. But it’s okay, Xiuci and I will take care of you in the future and give you a good salary."

"You..." Fuyumi was so angry that she couldn't find anything to refute for a while, and Suzuki Noki touched her face again, and said with a smile: "I am better than you even in terms of looks! So, you are the best Even if you are a barbarian with well-developed limbs, from this point of view, you are really an excellent coolie. Your greatest achievement in life can only be an excellent coolie... By the way, you are still a dwarf, your development period is coming soon If you pass, you will be less than 1.5 meters long in this life, poor!"

"You're talking nonsense, I'm sure I can grow to 1.5 meters! Besides, how can you be more beautiful than me?!" Dongmei is short and short, but she is still confident in her appearance. Her mother is a good woman with both talents and looks-only Haruna Unfortunately, he looks like his father, and the other four are very beautiful.

"This is scientifically based. The distance between the eyes and the mouth should account for 36% of the face length, the distance between the two corners of the eyes should account for 66% of the face width, and the distance from the tip of the eyebrows to the alar of the nose should be..."

Suzuki Noki reported a lot of data casually, and Fuyumi became dizzy after a while. After a while, she couldn't imagine what it would look like, and shouted angrily: "What's the use of saying this, who knows what it looks like!"

Suzuki Noki pointed at herself with her slender fingers, and said with a smile, "That's what I look like! A standard beauty!"

"Bah, you match girl!" Fuyumi realized that she couldn't calm down anymore, and it seemed that bickering was no match for this stinky fart.

"This is called a supermodel figure, you country bumpkin, are you envious?"

"Bastard..." Fuyumi yelled half a sentence, the door behind him was opened, and Kitahara Hideji came in, but he was stunned as soon as he entered the door - he was worried that when the two were alone, Fuyumi's irascible turnip would kill Suzuki. I hope that the sick man will do something good and cause some unnecessary troubles, but as soon as he enters the door, he finds that the two people have more than a dozen cushions under each of their buttocks, and their buttocks are all over the table, and they are looking at each other in the air.

He was speechless immediately, what's the matter, you two are going to heaven?