My sister can't be Ying Li Li

Honoka's simple little mind obviously didn't understand the deeper meaning of the words. She got the homework sample and said happily: "Saved! As expected, Hanabi-chan is the most reliable."

"The birds will be jealous if they hear it."

"It doesn't matter who is jealous." Hai Wei said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them were stunned at the same time. The girl's face reflected in Hanabi's eyes never changed, and his eyes seemed to never change either. Only something is different. Umi looked at Hanabi, suppressing her panic and looked away, focusing on the homework that Honoka was flipping through.

Umi said calmly: "Hanabi-san has changed his handwriting again..."

"As expected, I can't hide it from you, monitor. I have a diligent schoolgirl and girlfriend who gave it to her on the pretext of lending it to her for self-study. I only got it back recently. Don't tell me." Hanabi said jokingly.

"Then it depends on your performance." Hai Wei was startled after saying this and turned away.

(Why...why do I say this?)

As if to make amends, Haiwei pretended to be casual: "When did even the criteria for choosing a mate change?"

"It's still the same. Looking for a girlfriend, someone who can do homework for me."

Honoka was drooling while holding other people's homework, and added: "In that case, Umi-chan is out. Not to mention ghostwriting, she won't even let me take a look. She nags like a mother, 'You can do your own business by yourself. Do'."

However, in the past when Haiwei and I were dating, I coaxed her with sweet words and finally forced her to join in the crime.

There have been times like this.

"You are safe too. I haven't even done my own homework, so why should I accompany you to finish the work..." Hanabi gritted her teeth with hatred, took back the homework, and said mercilessly, "The sample is for reference only, please Kousaka Honoka-san can finish it by herself. Three days is enough anyway."

Honoka let out a desperate cry: "Ah! Whose side are you on?"

Hanabi sat on the tatami, moved her butt, and sneered: "In the middle."

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BB: As soon as I logged into the author's backend, my book title and red letters popped up. I was so scared that I thought the chapters had been harmonized. After all, I am someone who has had painful memories. I took a closer look at the perfect attendance sheet. Let me see... there are 0 perfect attendance days this month, so I feel relieved.

Let’s briefly talk about the reporting incident between Lex and the new show “National Team”. It’s quite unfair. Under the guise of women's rights, the whistleblower shouted "cute" in his speech, which is completely revenge against society. It can only show how easy the second dimension is to incite and use guns as a group. It's none of my business, after all, I'm just following "Junji Ito" in the new series. Is the "national team" removed from the shelves? Suspected of sexual innuendo? Then I suddenly became interested in following the show~

Chapter 158 Taking Back Our Daily Life

In summer in a wooden house, the electric fan becomes the only tool for keeping cool, and it keeps squeaking and spinning. Hanabi, Honoka, and Umi sat with their knees bent, each occupying a corner around the small square table. The table was covered with white exercise books, which made Honono's head grow bigger.

Haiwei emptied his schoolbag, put it aside, and said domineeringly: "Then, let's start studying!"

"Umi is good at liberal arts. If you encounter any questions you don't understand in the sciences, you can ask me. You can solve them with three times more homework," Hanabi said confidently. After all, he has been ranked first in his grade all year round, and Haiwei is also one of the top academics.

"Hi~" Honoka responded weakly.

Haiweier taught Suonoguo how to write. Hanabi relaxed her sitting posture, stretched her legs comfortably, drank a refreshing drink, and tasted a snack. When you bite into the soft steamed bun, the sweet bean paste filling comes out, and you take a mouthful of the aroma.

Hanabi was full of praise: "Well, this is delicious."

Honoka came over and said angrily: "Right? Yukiho is really biased. She actually took so many of my favorite steamed buns. Normally, she would report it to her mother if I eat one in secret."

"Does the daughter of the wagashi shop still need to eat secretly?" Hua Huo said happily.

The dreamy orange-haired girl's drooling look really suits her style. I'm afraid I gave her the wrong name. It should have been called "Takasaka Honoka". Hanabi came to her senses and realized that it was not a delusion. Because Honoka was staring at him pitifully, drooling with greed.

He joked: "Want to eat? Ah~"

Honoka nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her small cherry mouth turned into a bloody mouth, and she swallowed the bun and Hanabi's fingers in one gulp. Haiwei was dumbfounded, his face slowly turning dark as he looked at the two people's careless and unrestrained appearance.

"Are you serious? Come on, talk!"

"Woooo..."

Honoka didn't really bite. Even so, when Hanabi's fingertips touched the girl's soft lips and tongue, a strange emotion arose in her heart, and she hurriedly stopped. Honoka is like a pet girl who was raised, and like Wang-chan who has returned from victory, enjoying the deliciousness of the steamed buns with pride.

Hanabi was angry and funny. She wiped her hands with a tissue and said, "Idiot Guoguo."

"You just called me 'Guoguo', right? It sounds like a delicious name!"

"No, I'm talking about Guoguo."

Honoka poked Hanabi with her elbow and said with a smirk, "Don't be shy, it's not a big deal to admit that you are a foodie."

"You have no right to say that." Hanabi complained.

"Then, as courtesy, what kind of nickname should I give you?" Honoka tilted her face, showing an expression that was more serious than doing homework, "Hua-chan? Or Huahua? It sounds very fragrant, but it doesn't matter. It feels like I’m calling Hanayo-chan.”

Hanabi said: "Am I a puppy!"

There was a terrifying and strong fluctuation from the side. When they looked back, Umi Sonoda was exuding a strong death aura, and her expression could not be seen clearly. She looked like the mythical Medusa, with her long hair dancing like a snake. After taking a closer look, it turned out that the electric fan was just blocking it, and it was blowing very powerfully.

"You two... please stop it! You are so shameless!"

Facing the furious Umi, Hanabi and Honoka were forced into a corner and trembled.

Umi said angrily: "You are not allowed to eat while doing homework! The same goes for Hanabi!"

"Yes~" the two of them responded obediently.

Honoka was not a light-hearted person, so she started to be lazy again after just a few minutes of calmness. I clicked on other idols’ videos on my phone and thought they were awesome.

Hanabi looked up and said, "It's Aqours."

"The Lovelive competition is less than a month away, and they are also working hard in their own way. Seven days of continuous live, it is really amazing!" Honoka obviously lacks the self-consciousness of the most popular school idol.

"You're not allowed to play with your cell phone either!"

Well, another item was confiscated by Umi-sensei.

Honoka quietly raised her buttocks, and the numbness of the feet resting on her buttocks was relieved. She moved her crystal clear toes and rubbed her insteps. There was a puddle of water on the mat.

"It's so hot."

"A calm mind naturally cools down." Hai Wei read his book without raising his head.

Hanabi echoed, secretly sending emails under the table.

Honoka stood up dissatisfied, occupied the electric fan, blew the wind on her face, and squinted her eyes happily. As if it wasn't comfortable enough, I lifted up my skirt and blew on it. Umi blushed and quickly held down the hem of Honoka's skirt that was almost raised behind her.

"What are you doing!" Haiwei said shyly.

Honoka said blankly: "Why are you asking...because I'm soaked."

Hai Wei stole a glance at someone. Hanabi pretended not to know anything and was immersed in playing with her phone.

She breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "There are boys here, can't you be more ladylike? Honoka!"

"There are actually boys?" Honoka said in shock.