Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Despite the speed of Yamamoto's voice, the strange fragrance was passed out.

Especially in the adjacent two floors, almost all smelled, many students have stepped out of the classroom, "hungry" looking for the source of the fragrance.

Third grade b class.

Suzuki Minazi sat in her seat, and her face looked calm, but the hands under the table were trembling, seemingly uncontrollable.

She just smelled the fragrant smell of the scent, but she wanted to know more than what she wanted to eat. Which **** is so extravagant!

Yes, it is luxury!

Ordinary people may only smell the irresistible scent, but Suzuki Mina is clearly aware of the fullness of the scent.

It is definitely "the power of God" and belongs to the power of the gods. She has been in contact with many times, but it is not as clear as this one. Moreover, the source of "the power of God" is actually a kind of food, from the slightly familiar flavor. It is probably a dessert that she knows.

But who can be extravagant to take "magic power" as a snack? In the end, which **** can squander the power of preciousness that is precious to her!

Suzuki Minako got up and walked out of the classroom. She wanted to see the "jerk".

Her class is on the fourth floor of the school building. The source of the fragrance is obviously not upstairs, because the more the fragrance, the lighter the fragrance, then it may only come from the downstairs.

From the fourth floor to the third floor, this layer has the strongest flavor, and it is slightly lighter down.

Then this is easy to handle.

The sane of the Suzuki, who is indifferent, is walking in the corridor of the second-grade school building. She is tall, with long hair and waist. Even if she is walking silently, she still has a powerful atmosphere that she can’t look straightforward. .

At this time, the hall was filled with students who were also attracted to the classroom by the scent. When they saw her celebrity in the school, there was a commotion.

"Is it a Suzuki predecessor?"

"Suzuki's predecessors are so beautiful!"

"Really Suzuki predecessors."

Both boys and girls are stunned, but no one dares to bother. Only when she passed by, would she make a big gift, bent down deeply, and shouted reverently: "Suzuki predecessor!"

Suzuki Mina also responded with a faint sigh, or nodded, which showed her good patience.

Finally, when she arrived in class two for two years, she stopped.

The scent here is the strongest, and the perception of "magic power" also allows her to lock the target in a flash.

It was a position by the window. The three girls were surrounded by laughter and laughter. Because of the distance, she could not hear what they were saying.

However, her gaze was only on one of the girls with short and medium hair. The woman grew very cute and had a plump figure.

Suzuki Minako knows each other, that is the secretary of the student association, Yamamoto voice.

It’s just that she is very curious. She has always been in contact with Yamamoto’s voice. If she did not give up the election of the president, then this Yamamoto is her effective subordinate.

However, from the point of view of previous contacts, there is no “magic power” on the other side. It is impossible to be a **** who can squander divine power. However, she has foods with full “magic power”. Is it the **** to send? Give her?

Suzuki Minako was in the blink of an eye, but she immediately denied it. Because no one will be so stupid, and the ordinary people can't use the "luxury", even if they want to send it, they will not give it to Yamamoto. She is just cute at best, and does not meet the standards of the top beauty. As far as she knows, there are girls in the school that are more beautiful and cute than Yamamoto.

So how did her "food" come from?

Although Suzuki Minako was curious, she did not have the urge to go in and ask. She knew very well that if she went in, it would definitely cause a sensation.

Then, everything will be said after the class is over. Anyway, I already know the goal. It takes only a little time to find the bastard.

......

During the lunch break, Li Xuehao was still on the roof, and Fu Yuanzhimei was earlier than him, sitting in the place where he often sat.

Sitting in a school uniform, Fu Yuanzhimei sat there, his body was awkward, and he looked very quiet. The small Bento box was set aside, his eyes fixed on his feet, and he didn't know what to look at.

The signature long hair wrapped around the corners of the white ribbon hangs in front of the cheeks, but does not completely block the entire side face, the small nose, the corners of the mouth with tiny concave lips, looks, so delicate and perfect, thrilling.

It may be that he heard the footsteps, and Fu Yuanzhimei went over his head. After seeing who it was, there was a slight flash of light in his eyes, but the tone was very cold: "Ho, you are here."

"Yes, Fuyuan Xuejie." Because of the dialogue with Yamamoto's voice in the morning, Li Xuehao's heart now sees Fuyuan Zhimei and does not have the feeling of guilty. Looking around, Fuyuangui is not there, on the rooftop. Just two people, he and Fu Yuanzhi.

"Sit down." Fu Yuanzhi said faintly, and did not specify where he was sitting.

Out of courtesy, Li Xuehao sat down beside her, so it seems that it is not so common. After all, the two are now "youda" relations, just a little farther away.

Fu Yuanzhimei looked at the vacant place between the two people, did not speak, raised her lunch box, and opened it and ate it.

Li Xuehao also ate the lunch box that he brought with him, or two, the standard "rice bucket", because Fu Yuanzhi is beautiful, the first thing to eat is her lunch, and Yamamoto's voice is set aside.

Fu Yuanzhimei is estimated to be eccentric about his "rice bucket" food consumption. While eating quietly, he occasionally glances at it and seems to be curious about his eating posture.

Li Xuehao did not bother her, although she was extremely curious about her relationship with Yamamoto's voice, but she could never ask it, otherwise it would cause suspicion of Fu Yuanzhimei. The relationship between him and Yamamoto must be kept secret.

"Right, Hao Er, how old are you this year?" When he was half eaten, Fu Yuanzhimei suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Li Xuehao had some reactions at the moment. It was not only the abruptness of Fu Yuanzhi’s question, but also the question he asked was very unexpected. He did not understand why she suddenly asked him this.

"Now is 15 years old, and the 15th of the next month is exactly the 16th birthday." There is nothing invisible to this question, Li Xuehao replied truthfully.

“Birthday?” Fu Yuanzhimei seems to have noticed this point immediately, but he said faintly, “I am 17 years old now, and if I have a birthday, I will go to September every year.”