Kanagawa Taoist College Students

The two are just like exchanging birthday dates, but Li Xuehao absolutely does not have such an idea. He just unintentionally raised it. Presumably, Fu Yuanzhi is also following his topic.

It seems that as he confirmed what he thought, Fu Yuanzhimei quickly transferred the topic after he finished saying: "There are two days of cultural sacrifices. The 'Bride Limitation Experience Hall' in your class is ready to be held for several days, three days. Is time all right?"

"I am not clear, maybe." Li Xuehao said with some uncertainty that he was not a member of the class culture festival committee for cultural sacrifices. He did not specifically inquire about such things, so he could not understand.

"If you hold it, Hao Er, I hope you can email me... we exchange the address." Fu Yuanzhimei spoke, put down the lunch box that had not been finished, and took out her directly.

Li Xuehao also took out, the two exchanged their email addresses. It’s just that he is curious in his heart. Do you want to experience the feeling of being a “bride”?

Sneak a peek at the exquisite and beautiful face of Fu Yuanzhimei, although the look is light, but if she put on a wedding dress, and then dress it up a little, it is absolutely a beautiful bride, it will be amazing.

With a slap in the face, Li Xuehao feels that he wants more, and he is not going to do that kind of boring thing. It may be for someone to inquire about it.

When I was thinking about it, there was movement from the entrance to the rooftop, and someone came up.

It’s a man and a woman, and they all know each other.

The tall and handsome man, the tall and beautiful woman, looks like a pair of born monks.

The height of a man is more than one meter and eight meters is nearly one meter nine. This is definitely a high among college students. Keeping a short hair with a long length, handsome and handsome, and calm. Even wearing an ordinary school uniform gives the impression of being like a tall prince.

It is Nakamura Takashi, the minister of Judo Society. It is said that the popularity among girls is no.1, no one can match. Even the newly enrolled girls know his name and worship him as a fantasy lover.

The woman's tall figure is about one meter and seventy-five, with long legs, black hair and waist. The exquisite and beautiful face is equally amazing. However, her expression was very indifferent, and it seemed that she did not care about everything around her, and nothing could arouse her interest.

Suzuki Minako, the founder and minister of the Spirit Society, also has a group of crazy supporters, and the popularity in the school is not low.

And since she came to see her juniors in the lower grades, this popularity has risen steadily. In the minds of the first and second grade boys, she is definitely the representative of the goddess of dreams.

They didn't carry a lunch box on their hands. Obviously they didn't come up for lunch. Maybe there is something important to talk about.

However, when I saw other people on the rooftop, I was obviously taken aback. However, after recognizing the acquaintances, the two did not make any communication, but they walked over there with great tacit understanding.

"Truth, you are here too." The first speaker was Suzuki Minako. She first greeted Li Xuehao, and then she looked at Fuyuan Zhimei. In the eyes, there was inevitably a surprise color. "Direct beauty, eating lunch?" "There is nothing special about asking, but the surprise in tone is easy to hear."

"Nakamura predecessor, Suzuki predecessor." Li Xuehao is a younger generation, naturally have to express, stand up and say hello to the two.

Because Fuyuan Zhimei is also in the third grade, there is no need to express anything. It is put away, and he continues to eat unfinished lunches. He even ignores them.

Even if he is ignored, Suzuki Mina’s face is still the same, and it seems that she already knows that she will be ignored. However, the curiosity in her heart is incomparable. I looked at the distance between the two people. Although it is not close, it is not far away. This shows that the two are at least acquaintances.

However, she is very familiar with the temperament of Fu Yuanzhimei. Her character is the same attitude to everyone, cold and unfamiliar, not to mention a future generation, but also the opposite sex!

What's more important is the current time period. This is when the lunch is eaten. Are the two people eating lunches together? That relationship can't be neglected. Generally, only the relationship between men and women will be eaten together.

If she didn't see it with her own eyes, she would doubt whether it was true or not.

Suzuki Minazi was in deep thought, and Nakamura’s history had no shocking emotions. The face even had a trace of it, but when he saw the new student, he remembered one thing and said with a very dissatisfied tone: "True, later Don't send me the loveletter anymore, I have had enough!"

When this sentence came out, the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Fu Yuanzhimei looked okay, and the meal movement was a slight meal, and it quickly continued because she knew what was going on and knew exactly what happened.

However, the expression on Suzuki Mina's face is much richer, and the eccentricity is incredibly shocked. Even the speculation about Fu Yuanzhimei has been thrown aside for a while. The strange eyes are in Li Xuehao and Nakamura Takashi. Shuttle between people.

Li Xuehao’s heart was a bitter smile, and Nakamura’s history was so big that he couldn’t even tell the truth. Isn’t that a bad heart?

"Nakamura predecessors, I am just sending loveletter on behalf of people. I should blame you for saying this. If you didn't go to the classroom and look for me, how can the girls in the class send me a love letter through me?" Hao explained the words clearly and clearly. He didn't want to be misunderstood. He had some unusual interests.

Upon hearing this, the face of Suzuki Mina's face finally returned to normal, and it seems to be greatly relieved. But then, she noticed the key, and faintly bowed to the man around me: "Oh, Nakamura, did you go to the real thing? Is it because of something? Why don't I know?" In the last sentence, the tone suddenly changed. cold.

Originally, Suzuki Mina's voice was more neutral, with a strange and strange charm, but after the sound suddenly cooled down, it made people feel that the temperature around them dropped several degrees at the same time.

Nakamura’s history seems to have been somewhat frightened. The proud boy is silent and silent, and he does not know how to answer it. Obviously, in front of the people who like it, the IQ has dropped a few times directly. Even before it was in the face of the bright moon and Fu Yuanzhi, it was like a mouse.

"Suzuki Minister, Nakamura's predecessors just wanted to invite me to join the Judo Society, but I did not agree." Li Xuehao said in a timely manner, he did not mind to make a vote at some point. As for the "life and death" of Nakamura’s history, can he manage that kind of thing?

Nakamura’s long history glared at him, but Suzuki’s gaze’s gaze has been directly bearing a substantial killing: “Is it the time to dig up our spiritual society? Nakamura, your courage has come back since Tokyo. It really is a lot bigger."

While talking, Suzuki Minako also had an action, reaching out from the pocket of the school skirt to pull out a small toy, which is a silver circle similar to a bracelet, but it does not look big, barely can only let The newborn baby is put in.

And Nakamura’s long history saw this little thing, his face suddenly changed dramatically.