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Chapter 34 Natsume-kun, I actually lied to you that day...

On the day of the parent-teacher meeting, before morning reading, Natsume Kiyoha went to the service department first.

In the mobile classroom, Hatsukano Suzune is always the same, sitting by the window and reading quietly no matter what time.

The hustle and bustle on campus has nothing to do with her. Her life is nothing but studying... Natsume Qingyu thinks so.

"Thank you." He took out a small umbrella from his schoolbag and placed it on the side of the tea table.

"Ah."

"After reading it, I'll give it back to you. Thank you very much." He took out the intact "Norwegian Wood" from his schoolbag and handed it to Minister Hatsukano.

"Ah."

"Can I start borrowing Birds?"

"it is good."

Unlike the 'casual people' in front of him, Natsume Qingha had classes in the morning, so he got the book and was about to leave.

Before going out, he remembered one more thing.

"There will be a three-way interview in the afternoon, and I may not come to participate in the club activities."

"I got it." Hatsukano Suzune nodded lightly, slid her fingers over the page, and flipped it back indifferently.

Seeing the other party's arrogant and bad attitude, Natsume Qingyu used all his strength! Close the door gently.

Jingle bell bell~
Could you please stop being so perfunctory? There is such a big difference between working days and weekends!
Is she Cinderella? Likeability is like a pumpkin car or a gorgeous evening dress that disappears as soon as midnight?
Please! In fairy tales, you should keep a pair of glass slippers after all... Natsume Kiyoha blew her bangs and walked towards the teaching building.

After the morning class, as Master Miejie's favorite student, he was naturally the first to attend the interview.

In fact, the order of the interviews does not matter. He made no mistakes in school and his grades did not decline.

What's more important is that Master Jiejie and Ms. Hanada both belong to the camp that supports him.

To him, the interview was just two women chatting.

Natsume Qingyu looked at the white sky, feeling the heat waves rushing to his forehead, and brushed away the glistening beads of sweat on his forehead.

Mom, where are you?

In order not to delay the subsequent parent-teacher meeting, after the meal, he ran to the school gate to pick up his unreliable mother, but he had not seen anyone until now.

More than ten minutes later, he received a message from his reliable mother: Natsume, I have entered the teaching building, where are you? Son, you really feel less and less sorry for your mother. I don’t even know, come and pick me up...

Seeing this, Natsume Qingyu closed his mobile phone with a horizontal line on his face, squeezed through the crowd and ran towards the teaching building, and finally found the 'missing person' on the elevated corridor of the teaching building.

"Mom!"

"Smash!~" Ms. Huatian ran towards him with her arms outstretched and hugged him tightly.

There was a call and a response, and the scene was once awkward.

It was as if the mother and son who had been separated for many years were finally reunited. This bloody TV series-like shot attracted the attention of many passers-by.

How are the looks around you? Only Natsume Kiyoha cares about it, while Ms. Hanada cares about the cookies she made herself.

"Natsume, I baked your favorite cookie for you today! Try it?" Ms. Hanada's eyebrows jumped happily, her hands flipped through the paper food bag, and stuffed the cookie box into him as if looking for garbage.

Natsume Kiyoha was too lazy to refuse. He was asking for trouble by arguing with adults about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

He first pulled his collar to dissipate the heat, inhaled deeply, and exhaled.

Then, he mustered up the courage to open the cookie box, took out a cookie, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it without waiting for his tongue to react.

Finally, he coughed violently and choked.

I am still careless... This is Natsume Kiyoha's words before his death in battle.

"Eat slowly, isn't there still so much?" Ms. Huada saw her son devouring the food and unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him.

Natsume Qingyu, who was sweating after eating, drank a bottle of water without ceremony and let out a long sigh of relief.

Thank God, I almost died...

When Ms. Hanada saw that her son had calmed down, a smile immediately broke out on her face: "How about it, have you felt a little bit of maternal love?" "More than just a little bit, it's very strong." Natsume Kiyoha put away the bottle. , with an exaggerated expression affirming my mother’s love.

"Like it?"

“I love it so much!”

Natsume Qingyu: "..." It's like almost going to heaven.

Ms. Hanada smiled even brighter and began to think about the future days of opening a dessert shop.

Natsume Qingha immediately saw through his mother's little thoughts and decided to save the entire dessert industry.

"Mom, put less sugar next time, it's too sweet."

Ms. Hanada suddenly stopped and had a cold face.

"Nonsense! There weren't even a few candies in it."

Hearing this, the lines on Natsume Qingyu's face became simpler: "..." Mom, you know, I didn't put a few pills, all the salt was used as sugar.

It was as if a devil suddenly whispered in his ear: Natsume-kun, I...actually lied to you that day. There was no sugar in that box of cookies!
The two of them walked towards the office together, their mother chattering on the way, as endlessly as the chirping of cicadas in summer.

Natsume Qingyu has become accustomed to selectively ignoring unimportant words and dealing with topics about him casually.

"On the road just now, mom saw a very cute girl, the type you absolutely love!" Mrs. Hanada's eyes were filled with stars, as if she had found an exquisite doll while passing by a store window and wanted to take it home.

"Mom, there is nothing unlovable in your eyes." Natsume Qingyu's tone was pleading, master, please stop reading, the child has realized his mistake.

"I'm not going to lie to you." Ms. Hanada said confidently, "I couldn't find the way just now, and that girl was so enthusiastic about giving me directions? She said I went wrong and the office was on the other side."

"Hi, hi." Natsume Qingyu nodded perfunctorily like a roly-poly.

"..."

As soon as Natsume Qingyu led his mother through the door, Master Jue stood up politely and said hello.

"Hello, Mom Natsume."

"Hello, Director Sakurai, Natsume doesn't usually cause you any trouble, right?"

"No, no." Master Jiejie looked at the bored Natsume Qingyu kindly, "Natsume-kun, you have always been excellent and your goals are very clear."

"Has he decided on the direction of his further education?" Ms. Hanada was the one who spoke.

Master Jue was at a loss for words for a moment, always feeling like his lines had been robbed: "Well... this kid really wants to go to Dongda University."

"Has he considered the liberal arts and sciences subjects?" Mrs. Hanada asked cautiously.

"Literature...liberal arts?" Miejie Shitai confirmed to Natsume Qingyu.

"Yes, liberal arts." Natsume Qingyu, who was flipping through "Asuka Collection", replied helplessly.

Who are my parents?
"You're pretty good at science, right? Why did you choose liberal arts?!" Ms. Hanada looked at her son in surprise.

Although she rarely asked about Natsume Qingyu's studies, she vaguely knew that her son's science scores were very good.

In addition, the employment prospects of liberal arts majors are not very good, which leads to this doubt.

"Mom, there is no conflict between excellence in science and excellence in liberal arts." Natsume Qingyu lay on the table and said confidently.

Studying science in my previous life was heart-breaking, so why not switch to liberal arts in this life to get some fresh air?

After the question and answer session, the two women turned into machine guns and fired at each other, as if they were in search of a close friend.

While talking and laughing, he also dragged out his great ideal and beat him severely.

In response, Natsume Qingyu just smiled.

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