My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

After sending away the third-grade students, the academy was a lot empty and the atmosphere was a little dull. It didn't ease until the end of the unified exam holiday.

This is the first time that Kitahara has had close contact with the Japanese college entrance examination. He attached great importance to it. He downloaded the unified examination papers, and then organized the college students at home to conduct a simulation test. .

Suzuki Noki is exceptionally talented, and under the supervision of her grandmother, she received eleven years of elite education. She easily won the first place. She was very proud of her two eyebrows.

Kitahara Shuji returned to the furnace to rebuild with a solid foundation and took second place. He didn't lose to Suzuki Noki in the first-grade exams, but within the scope of his three-year high school knowledge, especially in terms of history and geography, he is still not as good as this metamorphosis with mechanical memory ability.

Dongmei is a first-year student with eight classics. She answered about a quarter of the questions correctly and took third place, while Xueli was undoubtedly the last one.

She has done the questions honestly, and she won't be blinded, but she hasn't gotten too many correct.

No one blames her. This is to experience the college entrance examination. In the future, you can get more results with half the effort. But Xueli looked at the full of hooks on the paper, and then looked at the circles and few hooks of Suzuki Noki's paper. I was aggrieved. Sighed and said seriously: "Shfit!"

She recently studied English hard under the guidance of good friend Suzuki, and asked her to speak English if she could speak English, and she was also very good, and really did her best to do so.

She was mad at the unlucky college entrance examination and the culprit of her cram school, but Dongmei heard it and wanted to slap her back on the head when she raised her hand. She didn't allow her sisters to speak bad words, but the slap lifted up but didn't fall into the snow.

She didn't know whether to fight or not, it felt like an swear word, but it wasn't, and she was very suffocated. I did tutoring every night, but didn’t even say swear words?

She also has no chest, which can directly breathe out mastitis.

She turned to glaring at Suzuki Noki. Suzuki Noki was also a little uncomfortable. She could only turn her head and pretend not to see it-I really taught it well, but she couldn't remember. A word is either more or less. , I really can't help it.

Kitahara Xiuji is also a bit speechless, and the snow is really a weird thing. She speaks Japanese, and as long as she picks up an unfamiliar idiom, the Japanese are confused. She also listened to Fukuzawa Naotaka to read Chinese books since she was a child, and learned a little bit of Chinese, but it is estimated that the Chinese should not understand it; now she speaks English, and it is estimated that 80% of the British do not understand it...

Looking back, she wants to combine the three languages ​​of Chinese, English, and Japanese. It is estimated that all the people on the earth will have to be confused-I feel that teaching her is better than not teaching!

He sighed, thinking Xueli was sad and not doing well, so he comforted her: "Xueli, don't care, don't blame yourself. This is not the paper you should do now. Let's take it slowly. There are still two years left. Time is up!"

He comforted a few words and went back to the attic first, ready to remember what he had learned-the way that the Japanese college entrance examination questions are set is a bit weird, which is very different from China, and the focus seems to be different.

Dongmei was also busy with housework, and Xueli waited for her to leave, and fell directly up to the sky, took the paper and looked at it, sighed, and cast his eyes to the ceiling.

Nozomi Suzuki stayed in the quilt. She had just fallen into the snow. Although the ground was only wet for a long time and could not see any snow, she still felt colder. She squinted her eyes, yawned and asked, "Xueli, are you going to come in?"

Xueli shook his head, and his face showed a philosopher's unique confused color: "Why do I have to take this test?" Her voice was rarely confused, as if facing a difficult problem in life, "Rotten wood cannot be carved. Why do I have to carve me? You can't paint a wall of dung, why do you have to paint me? What's wrong with being an idiot, why do I have to be smart? I can move bricks, so why do I have to be a teacher? "

Suzuki Noki didn't care too much, she was about to fall asleep, "Snow, your talents are not here, don't take these things to heart." She pulled one of the legs of the snow into the kotatsu, and murmured, "Don't Thinking about this, there are still two years left anyway, let's sleep for a while!"

But she couldn't hold Xueli, Xueli picked up the paper again and looked at it again, with a very aggrieved expression—is the college entrance examination so difficult? Is this thing hurting yourself every day?

It would be great if I could cut it with a single sword!

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No matter how distressed the snow is and the anger of many students for the college entrance examination, time still passes normally. After a short half of the college entrance examination season, the calendar turned to mid-February, which is approaching Valentine's Day.

Although the plotter is a Western festival, Japan is still very good at improving festivals. This festival was changed to a chocolate festival in Japan. 30% of the chocolate in Japan is sold in the first ten days of February.

On this day, women want to give chocolates to men, and it's still a big sale-basically boys who are familiar with them will give it.

This is Yili chocolate, which is basically bought in stores and given to seniors, colleagues, teachers, and classmates who have taken care of them;

And there is also a special kind of chocolate, which can be used to confess or give to a boyfriend. It is basically handmade. Try to make the chocolate full of love.

Of course, according to the tradition of courtesy, men can’t take chocolates for free, they have to return gifts on March 14th, White Day.

College students are very enthusiastic about this kind of festival. Kitahara suddenly realized that the atmosphere on campus was tense. After class, the girls gathered together to whisper and laugh a while, and Uchida Yuma entered a restless period again. Keep estimating how much chocolate you might receive.

He didn't expect to receive his natal chocolate after he was injured, but how could he have to get some chocolates? Otherwise it would be too shameless!

He had to talk about this question every day, every time he was punched by Shijima Ryu twice, and on the 14th, the school atmosphere became more restless—have been getting along for almost a year, and everyone is basically familiar with it. The budding relationship is about to germinate, and many girls plan to confess today.

This is a war, a war of chocolate!

As soon as Hideji Kitahara entered the school, many people felt sneaky, and most of the people who arrived early were girls.

Xiuji Kitahara is not afraid, he now has a shield-two dollars, and he will follow him now to prepare his girlfriends No. 1 and No. 2.

He smiled and stretched out his hand to them: "We are so familiar, don't bother you, now give it to me."

As a preparatory boyfriend, he thinks he should have his chocolate.

Dongmei frowned and glanced at him, tilting her head unhappy and said, "I have six days to evaluate academic ability. Who is free to make chocolate for you, no!"

She wanted to be in the same class with Kitahara Shuji in the second grade. She was a little afraid of what might be wrong in the exam. After learning two points last night, she fell asleep on the way to school again.

Snow covered her schoolbag and said cheerfully: "No, show time, I want my sister to give it to you first, we have to grow up and order! Don't worry, my sister did it for you, she smells of chocolate, I won't lie to you!"

"Shut up, you have a dog nose!" Dongmei pushed the snow and walked away: "Hurry up to your classroom, and then I heard that you are sleeping in class, and I will knock you to death with chocolate when I get home!"

Xueli happily turned around and ran to another teaching building, and Kitahara Xiuji waved goodbye to her, and then followed Dongmei with a smile on his face. The two of them entered the entrance hall of the teaching building one after the other and found that the chocolate war had already begun. The two girls were separately stuffing things into the shoe kitchen-this kind of sneaky, should be intended to give the natal chocolate, maybe even more With a love letter.

Dongmei glanced at it and didn't care, she squeezed her feet to open her own shoe cooker, while Hideji Kitahara helped her take it down when she passed by-this dead turnip head was squeezed out by the class, and the shoe cooker for the new semester was changed to the top. Go, deliberately bullying her for being short.

But this kind of bullying Hideji Kitahara can't get involved for the time being, and can only help her get her shoes. Anyway, the next semester will be in the same class. With him watching, the little carrot head will be fine-he bullying and bullying the little carrot head is okay, but When others are bullied, he starts to feel a little unhappy.

Dongmei was also used to it. She didn't even say thank you, but instead warned: "Today you should be more conscious, don't go to rooftops, stadiums and other places, and try not to be alone. The two of us are waiting for you to choose, and you should be content. Don't give people a chance, you have to look carefully when you get chocolates in the class."

She has to vaccinate her pre-boyfriend, so don't be confused and accept other girls' confession.

Hideji Kitahara didn't care at all, and said casually: "Don't worry about it, there is nothing to do with me today."

He went to change shoes on his own, but when he opened the shoe closet, he saw a small delicate cloth bag and raised his eyebrows-shouldn't there be nothing wrong with me today?

He opened it and saw it was a piece of handmade chocolate. This is quite easy to distinguish. It is difficult to make it by hand to have the exquisiteness of mechanical production, and more importantly, it is made with white dried fruit particles.

It didn't look like Yili chocolate at all, and when I flipped through the bag, there was nothing else, and I didn't know who gave it.

Kitahara Hideji looked down, and found that Dong Meizheng was looking at herself with a bright look, looking very much like a puppy preparing to protect her food. He didn't hesitate, and immediately passed the chocolate to Dongmei, smiling: "You take it back and eat it in the snow!"

They like sugar in the snow, the only sweet in the family, and they can only deal with it this way. Otherwise, what should I do? It is also inappropriate to throw it in the trash can.

Dongmei was not polite, and performed the duties of a real girlfriend as a girlfriend, and directly confiscated the chocolates, and then escorted Hideji Kitahara upstairs-many people in the school were blinded by this kid and did not dare to confess. Give a piece of chocolate secretly, so angry!

She wished she could get a sign for Kitahara Hideji to hang around her neck, and write a letter: He doesn't accept chocolates today.

Unfortunately not!

At the door of the class, she once again warned with "open eyes" before leaving-she didn't even prepare a piece of Yili chocolate, it was impossible to make any misunderstandings, so she was very confident.

Anyway, she feels that her family is worthy of Kitahara Xiuji. After all, the two sisters have put on a posture of sacrificing themselves to feed the wolf, and they can’t be more sincere~www.NovelMTL.com~ If this is the case, Kitahara Xiuji will dare to "derail", whether it is or not Misunderstanding, she has to punch him out.

Xiuji Kitahara shook his head and entered Class B. This **** Valentine's Day was said to be very sweet, especially suitable for couples. As a result, the nose of his prepared girlfriend was not nose or eye. What a mess!

He went to the desk, took a closer look at the desk hole, and found that it was empty and felt safe in the class. He decided to hold back his urine today, so he wouldn't leave the classroom anymore. It should be safe to stay out of school in the afternoon.

He came very early. He just sat down and found that Shishimaru had come earlier today. He raised his forehead to the window, and his body was crumbling. He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Alu, what's the matter with you?"

Shijimaru rubbed his eyes and turned his head, and said with some embarrassment, "You are here, Kitahara-kun, I set the wrong alarm clock last night, and it turned out to be too early."

"Ah, that's it! Excuse me, I'm bothering you to rest, it's still early, you can take a nap."

"Okay, Kitahara-kun, I'll close my eyes again." Shijima Ryu was not polite, and passed away with her head on her back.

Kitahara tried the room temperature, and it felt okay, but he was also afraid that Shijima Ryu would catch a cold. After all, he was about to take an exam, and it was a little troublesome to get sick at this time. He took off his jacket and put it gently on his shoulders for Shijima Ryu before returning to start reading.

The number of people in the class gradually increased. Uchida Yuma came late today. After entering, he didn't care about anything. He first looked at the drawer hole and found nothing, and sighed in frustration...

I feel that today will be a sad day.

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