Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Ohama-san?" Li Xuehao looked "surprised" when he saw monitor Marina Obama sitting on the "royal" sofa that originally belonged to Yuki Majima.

Since he went to Tokyo to help the day before yesterday, he came back alone, while Marina Obama and Yoko Seto stayed in Tokyo and didn't know when they came back. If he hadn't been accidentally "plotted" by something he made just now, he wouldn't have been so "sleeping" that he wouldn't have even known that someone was coming.

"Manaka-kun, are you awake?" Marina Obama is wearing a light blue dress. She looks very delicate and cute with her slender figure. If it weren't for the weird pink glasses on the bridge of her nose, she would look even more attractive. Good.

"I'm sorry, because I'm a little tired and I slept like crazy." Li Xuehao gave a reason casually, looked at Yuki Majima and said, "Sister Yuki, I'm going to get up."

"Well..." Majima Yuki blushed and nodded, and Li Xuehao carefully sat up from her lap, while carefully avoiding the proud and plump part of her chest.

In order to avoid further embarrassment, Li Xuehao looked at Marina Obama and said, "What does the monitor want to see me for?"

Marina Obama pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose, her eyes looked very complicated, and she looked a little bit scumbag in her grateful eyes: "I am here to thank Manaka-san for your help on behalf of Yoko and Uncle Daisuke. If If possible, Uncle Daisuke would like to meet Manaka-san, and he would like to thank you in person."

"There's no need for this. I don't have time to go to Tokyo anymore." Li Xuehao politely declined the invitation.

Marina Obama was slightly disappointed and continued to say hard: "Manaka-kun, Uncle Daisuke really wants to thank you personally..."

"I really don't have time to go to Tokyo. You know, my parents have come back, and I still have to accompany them." Li Xuehao said with some impatience on his face, and he was also very disdainful in his heart. If someone really wants to thank him in person If so, you can come to Yokohama to see him. Do you actually want his benefactor to take the initiative to see him?

"Okay then, I won't bother you." Marina Obama was a little disappointed that she didn't achieve her purpose, but she couldn't force this kind of thing. As she stood up and prepared to leave, she suddenly thought of something, "Next week is the sports meet. Okay, Mr. Zhenzhong is very good at track and field. Do you need me to register for you? Both the 100 meters and 400 meters are fine."

"Obama-san, I have no plans to participate in any events." Li Xuehao frowned. The sports meeting had nothing to do with him, and he had no need to fight for the fictitious class honor. He estimated that the reason why Marina Obama said he was good at track and field and wanted to "kindly" help him sign up was because in the physical education class that day, he competed with that Asuka Washita and won easily, so the class leader Talent thinks he is very good in track and field.

This is the second time in a row that she has refused someone without hesitation. Even as a class leader, she needs to face her classmates gently every day. At this moment, Marina Kohama's face has become a little ugly: "Then , I'm sorry!" He bowed slightly, turned around and walked away.

"Why don't you participate, Nai-chan? That's a sports meeting. Maybe we can all go to see it then." After the others left, Mai Kuaou asked with some doubts.

"I'm not going to school at all during the sports meet. It's better to rest at home." Li Xuehao said disdainfully. His ideas are different from ordinary Japanese students, who like to show off themselves, whether it's academic performance or athletic ability, or even class performance. A sense of honor, but he won't think about it at all.

Mai Kuaou and Yuki Majima are both ordinary students, so his thoughts are beyond their understanding, but since it is his decision, they will not object.

"Nui-chan, I heard from Yuki, you were scolded by Uncle Kohei, right?" Mai Guashou asked again.

"Huh?" Li Xuehao suddenly looked at Yuki Shimajima with a strange look on his face. He seemed to have never said this before, "Sister Yuki, why do you think I was scolded by my father?"

"I asked you, and you acquiesced..." Majima Yuki felt a little guilty when he saw him, his face was very red, and he avoided his gaze.

default?

Li Xuehao couldn't help but be startled, and then remembered that Majima Yuki had indeed asked him if he had been scolded before, but he did not answer, but directly asked her to lean on his shoulders. It was probably at that time that she misunderstood, but that was okay. Is it considered a default?

"Actually, it's not what you think. I came back for a reason. Speaking of which, I have to go back later." Li Xuehao explained that although he had returned home, he really had to go back to Lin Yuan's home. After all, why not leave without saying goodbye? It seemed rude to say it, but that was his mother's natal family and his grandmother's family.

"Kui-chan, please go back after eating. Sayuri is preparing lunch in the kitchen." Mai Kuao glanced at Sayuri Chiba who was busy in the kitchen and said.

"Yes." Li Xuehao naturally agreed. It was already noon, and of course he had to go back after dinner. Fortunately, Lin Yuan Yashizi brought him out, so even if his people were not there at lunch time, there must be Lin Yuan's little farts. Children report to adults.

"Nujiang, did you sleep well just now?" Mai Guasheng couldn't stop talking and continued to ask, this time with an ambiguous smile.

"Ahem..." Li Xuehao coughed lightly. It was really hard to answer this question. To say he felt uncomfortable would definitely be sorry for Yuki Majima, who had dedicated his legs for most of the day, but to say he felt comfortable seemed a bit frivolous.

"I can also lend you a place to sleep here." Guasheng Mai chuckled and patted her thighs. Because she was also wearing shorts, she could see her round, white and smooth thighs, shining with crystal luster, "If you feel If you feel uncomfortable, I can lend it to you, it’s much softer than Yuki’s.” He said, pointing to the proud and plump part of his chest in a cooperative manner.

Majima Yuki's face turned red when he heard her saying embarrassing words, but when he heard the last sentence, he became a little angry: "No, mine is also very..." Maybe he realized that what he was about to say was too embarrassing. He was so shy that he couldn't speak at all, and his already red face turned even redder.

"Haha..." Mai Guasheng burst into laughter, as if the jealousy just now disappeared without a trace because of this teasing.

Li Xuehao felt a headache and was speechless. Compared with Mai Kuanao, the timid and shy Majima Yuki was obviously no match for her, and his level of crazy talk was far inferior.