Fuyumi endured her anger and brought Suzuki Noki into the public activity room. Suzuki Noki refused to stay in the lobby, saying that it could only be Fuyumi's shop, not Fuyumi's home.
Entering the public activity room, Suzuki Nozomi really didn't treat herself as an outsider. She sat down casually and set up three or four cushions to lean on. She asked with a smile: "I have a bad waist, so I can only do this."
Sit down, you don’t mind, Short Winter Melon.”
"I don't mind, you bastard!" Fuyumi said angrily, then turned around and went out to make tea. For the sake of the official document, Fuyumi planned to let Suzuki Noki drink a cup of tea as a courtesy, and then told her to get out immediately.
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Otherwise, what should I do? The other party still refuses to agree to this request. It would be even more troublesome for her to take the official document back.
"Follow my request, I'm very picky." Suzuki Noki ordered, then looked around the room, looking at Fuyumi's younger brothers and sisters one by one, then smiled at Xueli and asked, "Xueli
My classmates are studying hard, where is Xiuji?"
"Hideji went to buy a gift for Yoko-chan." Yuki was biting the end of a pencil absentmindedly. She was not afraid of lead poisoning and had almost eaten half of it - she was not interested in Suzuki Noki and didn't care that she was here.
Why? She was having a headache right now. The densely packed words in this book made her uncomfortable and made her want to vomit.
"Yoko-chan? Why do you want to buy a gift?" Suzuki Noki asked with great interest.
"Oh, Yoko-chan is Xiuji's sister, don't you know her? It's her birthday, so Xiuji went to buy birthday gifts."
Suzuki Nozomi was slightly surprised. She had not gone so far as to hire a private detective to follow Kitahara Shuji. After all, she only used him as a fun toy at first and wanted to trick him into playing baseball. She only took a closer look at his
Looking through the files and student resume at school, I really didn't find out that he had a younger sister.
She quickly asked: "What day is it?"
"No. 15." Natsori Natsusa answered first, and said in a crisp voice: "We are Yoko-chan's best friends!"
As they talked, they communicated with each other covertly with their eyes. Is this the wealthy young lady who I heard was extremely rich? They looked at Suzuki Nozomi together, as if they saw a shining golden sheep, but in their hearts
I'm a little suspicious - the dress is very ordinary, and I don't see anything particularly valuable on me. Isn't this bragging?
Probably not. The car she took seemed to be pretty good, at least it was richer than her own family.
After exchanging glances, they decided to take a closer look at Noki Suzuki to see if they could scrape some oil from her body and use it. Suzuki Noki had seen this kind of look from them too many times.
It is quite rare for someone to say that she is extremely rich and not want to take advantage of her, but instead wants to stay away from her.
It is a common phenomenon to become mentally blind due to excessive use. Many smart people have fallen victim to this, but it is really rare to see people of the same age who can restrain themselves.
She didn't mind that Natsuori and Natsusa treated her like a fat sheep, but she smiled and said: "You are so cute, are you Natsuori and Natsusa, right? As Yoko-chan's best friend, can you talk to your sister about Yoko-chan?"
Do you like anything?"
Natsuori and Natsusha opened their mouths and planned to report a lot. Anyway, they are now very familiar with Yoko. Zhou Wei often plays together. If Yoko takes advantage, they will definitely be able to share the benefits, but Fuyumi is wearing a black
Face came in and directly ordered: "Don't tell her, do your homework. If you don't finish it before dinner, I will beat you to death."
Xia Zhi and Xia Sha did not dare to resist. Their eldest sister really hit them. They quickly retreated and continued to do their homework. However, they exchanged glances with each other - this eldest sister is so annoying. She is rebelling. She must rebel and must be defeated.
She, a violent authoritarian bully, has to fight for freedom for the rest of her life.
It doesn't matter whether Suzuki Noki's words are true or not. She and these two little girls are good friends. They should be about the same age, and the hobbies of little girls at this age are pretty easy to guess.
Fuyumi placed the teacup heavily in front of Suzuki Noki, placed two plates of refreshments, and said unhappily: "After finishing your tea, leave. Don't say that our Fukuzawa family is ignorant of etiquette."
Suzuki Noki looked at the tea bowl without lifting the lid, raised her head and asked with a smile: "Genmaicha?"
"right!"
"Is it brewed with whole grain brown rice and tea?"
"right!"
"Genmai is made from rice, not wheat, right?"
"right!"
"The tea sticks are pressed from green tea, not matcha, right?"
"right!"
"Pure water heated to just seventy-seven degrees?"
"right!"
"Have you been bored for three minutes and forty-five seconds?"
"Yes!" Fuyumi became a little impatient and said angrily: "I brewed it just as you said, drink it quickly!"
Suzuki Noki smiled and said: "I have a bad stomach, so I can only drink this! By the way, you didn't take laxatives or spit in it, right?"
"It's impossible for our family to treat guests like that!" Fuyumi's face turned black - even if she didn't like Suzuki Nozomi, after all, the other party solved a troublesome matter for their family, and according to traditional customs, they must be well treated.
Those who express gratitude are even less likely to take laxatives or spit. Once the incident is revealed and word spreads, their family's reputation will be ruined.
She attaches great importance to her family's reputation, and would not use this method to take revenge on Noki Suzuki, as she feels very insulted.
Suzuki Noki smiled coquettishly, picked up the tea bowl gracefully and touched her lips gently, then put it down and sighed: "It tastes so bad, short winter melon, you can't do anything well, not even make a bowl of brown rice tea. This one
It’s suitable for feeding pigs, so take it down and pour it out!”
Xueli sniffed the aroma from the side and asked strangely: "Only suitable for feeding pigs? Is it hard to drink? Is it like a choking monkey that can't swallow it?" She was not afraid of burning it, so she took it and poured it into her mouth, then stretched it out
He licked the bottom of the bowl with his tongue and tasted the taste. He was even more surprised, "It tastes good, sister. Do you have any more? I'm hungry."
Fuyumi ignored her sister, just stared at Suzuki Nozomi, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "You stinky bastard, don't force me to beat you!"
There is no such guest in the world, this guy is just looking for trouble!
Suzuki Nozomi shook his head and sighed: "If you want to fight, just fight. Use violence against the person who just helped you... barbaric, too barbaric!"
Fuyumi was so angry that she was shaking all over. After holding it in for a while, she shouted: "Drink the tea, get out of here right now!"
"I won't go away. I haven't had tea yet. Is this how your Fukuzawa family entertains guests?" Suzuki Noki picked up a piece of walnut cake but didn't eat it, just put it in front of her eyes.
The bullshit rich lady is worse than a scoundrel. Fuyumi was so angry that her stomach ached, but she really couldn’t think of any way to drive her away. Suzuki Noki ignored her and turned to talk to Natsori and Natsusa. Fuyumi
He took a deep breath and felt that he had to calm down. He was so angry that he had fallen into the tricks of this stinky fart. He turned around and ordered: "You two go back to the room to do your homework. You go too, Yukiri, and hug Akitaro too."
Walk!"
She drove away her younger sisters and younger brothers, and prepared to have a good fight with Nozomi Suzuki - if I can't beat you, I really can't do anything to you? Ridiculous! I'm never easy to mess with, and sometimes I have to fight with another stinky fart.
I speak politely!
She sat directly opposite Suzuki Nozomi. After a while, she felt something was wrong. She was 1.45 meters tall compared to 1.66 meters tall. She was a head shorter than the other person. She was a little behind. She quickly dragged a pile of cushions to put them under her little buttocks, and Suzuki
Naixi looked directly at him and sneered: "You want to wait until that guy comes back, right? Are you interested in him? Hmm? Are you a nymphomaniac?"
If there are only two girls of the same age alone together, they will either be in bestie mode or in bullfighting mode - in this mode, don't expect them to be as quiet and elegant as usual, not to mention that they don't have it in the first place.
Suzuki Noki also put the cushion she was leaning on under her buttocks, maintaining her height control over Fuyumi, and said with a smile: "Yeah, I think he's pretty good, and I'm going to chase him. Do you have any opinions?"
Fuyumi didn't expect Suzuki Noki to be thicker-skinned than she expected. How can ordinary girls talk like this? She was stunned, then stuffed two cushions under her buttocks, and said angrily: "How can you be so shameless!"
"What's the point? If you like it, you have to work hard for it. Should you just sit and wait for the pie to fall from the sky? This is the mentality of the strong. A weak person like you won't understand." Suzuki Nozomi also dragged two of them over and continued.
Stuff under the buttocks - this public activity room is used by the Fukuzawa family to relax and have dinner. Because it is very large, it can also store some sundries. Dozens of cushions used when the dojo was opened are piled here, so there is no shortage.
"Am I weak? You're kidding!" Fuyumi laughed three times and continued.
Suzuki Nozomi also continued to support and said with a smile: "Of course, I am better than you. You must learn to respect the strong, otherwise you will definitely suffer a big loss in the future."
Fuyumi also continued to add two more. Looking at Suzuki Noki's thin body, she couldn't help but crescent-shaped eyes, "I can beat you ten, no, a hundred...if you weren't a sick man.
, I should have let you know how powerful the daughter of our samurai family is!"
"In this age, we still need to rely on violence. What's the use of brute strength? There is nothing special about being a samurai family. Our family is of Chinese origin. Your ancestors only drove our family's cattle cart."
After the overthrow of the curtain, the "Huazu Order" was promulgated, and the books of the princes and princes from all over Japan were returned, and titles such as "Gongjia (Gongqing)" and "Daimyo (Princes)" were abolished, and they were collectively called "Huazu" - that is, the "four peoples"
"The royal family, the Chinese, the nobility, and the Chinese among the common people are considered to be the aristocratic class. The Senate in the two houses of Japan used to be a special aristocratic house, and the Chinese were abolished by the United States after Japan was defeated, but the impact
He is very powerful and is still active in the political and economic circles. He has a special gathering hall.
The ancestor of the Fukuzawa family was a low-level samurai, while the ancestor of the Suzuki family was a minor daimyo of Izumi. There was indeed a gap in status.
Fuyumi was speechless for a moment. She really didn't know that the Suzuki family had a long history. She said angrily: "Fart, we came from Kyushu to defeat you and even killed your cows!"
"What's the use? You don't have to listen to us now!"
"Who listened to you? Your family is nothing special now!"
Suzuki Nozomi tilted her head and looked at her, and said with a sweet smile: "Are you stupid, short winter melon, do you know what the privileged class means? I am the privileged class!"
Japan is a strange country. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is semi-feudal and semi-capitalist. Everyone in the privileged class does not say it, but it is something they know very well. Fuyumi cannot deny it. She is so angry at this shameless person that she can't speak for a moment.
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Suzuki Noki's hand didn't stop, and she was still padding it, because Fuyumi didn't stop either - she didn't like Fuyumi either, and she was dissatisfied when she first met Fuyumi. She had long wanted to deal with this short winter melon - Her Highness the Princess was still afraid
You are a village girl, are you funny?
She smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't bully you on the basis of my family. That would be too shameless. Even in terms of personal ability, I am better than you! I am the first in my grade. How are you...?"
She thought for a while and said regretfully: "Sorry, I don't pay much attention to the people below me, so I can't remember clearly."
Fuyumi pursed her lips and had nothing to say. She had already dropped to the tenth place, but she still refused to accept it and said forcefully: "Who knows if you cheated!"
Suzuki Noki picked up a book and turned a page. She read for half a minute, then threw the book to Fuyumi and started memorizing it smoothly. Fuyumi compared it doubtfully and found that every word was good, but she still refused to accept it, "I endorse it."
What a great thing, it’s not like I don’t know how to do it!”
Suzuki Nozomi smiled, recited it again backwards, and still got it right. Then she looked at Fuyumi with interest, and said with a smile: "With my eyes in the mirror, I can preserve exactly what I see in the mirror."
With more than seventy-two hours in my mind, I really want to remember it and never forget it for the rest of my life. The scientific name is mechanical memory ability...can you do it?"
Fuyumi looked at the book with her mouth flat, and Suzuki Noki did not force her. She crossed her arms and chuckled: "This is a natural talent, short winter melon, what's the use of you always being dissatisfied? There are some people in this world who are destined to be born.
Better than you!"
"I will be better than you one day!"
"Relying on hard work?" Suzuki Noki applauded with a smile, "You are really stupid. The end of hard work is talent. If you don't have talent, you will be a hard worker - you also participated in the Jade Dragon Banner, and you were eliminated round by round.
, the higher you go, the higher the level, and who among the finalists is not hard-working and talented? It’s the same in real life, those who don’t work hard will be eliminated in two or three rounds. At a high level, where everyone works hard enough
Situation and talent determine everything... A talentless person like you can only do hard work, but it's okay, Xiuji and I will take care of you in the future and give you a good salary."
"You..." Fuyumi was so angry that she couldn't find the words to refute. Suzuki Noki touched her face again and said with a smile: "Even in terms of looks, I'm better than you! So, you support me."
Even if you are a barbarian with well-developed limbs... you are still a dwarf. Your growth period is about to pass, and you will not grow to 1.5 meters in this life, right?"
"You're talking nonsense, I can definitely grow to 1.5 meters! Besides, how are you prettier than me?!"
"This is based on science. The distance between the eyes and the mouth should account for 36% of the face length, the distance between the two corners of the eyes should account for 46% of the face width, and the distance from the eyebrow to the nose should be..."
Suzuki Nozomi casually reported a lot of data, and Fuyumi became dizzy after listening to it for a moment. After a while, she couldn't imagine what it was like, and she yelled angrily: "What's the use of talking about this? Who knows what it's like!"
Suzuki Noki pointed at herself with her finger and said with a smile: "That's what I am! A standard beauty!"
"Bah, you match girl!" Fuyumi found that she couldn't calm down, and it seemed that bickering was no match for this stinky fart.
"This is called a supermodel figure. You country bumpkin, don't you envy me?"
"You..." Fuyumi had just said half a sentence when the door behind her was opened. Kitahara Shuji came in, but he was stunned as soon as he entered the door - he was originally worried that Fuyumi would be a irritable carrot when the two of them were alone. Suzuki No.
I hope this sick man is doing something good, but when I walked in, I found that the two people had more than a dozen cushions under their buttocks, which were higher than the table, and they were looking at each other in the air.
He was immediately speechless, what's going on, are you two going to heaven?