My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

As soon as Valentine's Day passed, I immediately faced a surprise academic test, and the atmosphere in the class became slightly tense again.

But it was a surprise test, but now the first grade is no one knows, no one knows. Many ranking cards are online, and the students who take a step back and stay in the ordinary class work harder, and Kitahara Hideji is also very serious-even if he doesn't mention the question he wants to win, the one in the grade brings him a lot of invisibility. He doesn’t want to lose the benefits.

On the morning of the 20th, he got up on time but didn't use the [Medical Skills] skills. Instead, he took the Suzhen stick to the small dojo to loosen his muscles and bones, allowing his mental state to enter the fullest state.

Then he ate seven minutes full for breakfast, and then rushed to school with his two girlfriends.

On the bus, because they like to sit in the back row in the snow, they usually sit back together—they set off early, not before the peak of the work flow, and the bus is quite upside down, and no one will compete with them.

Dongmi sat down and leaned her head against the car window and was about to doze off. Kitahara Hideji asked concerned, "Sleep late again?"

It’s not a solution to being a wilted radish head every morning. How can this be cured for her?

Dongmei snorted softly, which was regarded as an answer. She wanted to be in the same class with Kitahara Show in the second grade. Although the grades were good, she was worried about being crowded out. Although she went to bed early last night, she had a dream that her grades collapsed. When I got up and read, I saw it at half past two and felt a little relieved.

It's inevitable, in case the exam does not perform properly! As long as there are more than 20 people, it's common for the test scores to fluctuate between 20 and 30 at a time. If you miss it, it will be a big trouble.

Although there is a chance to rely on the comprehensive calculation of previous results to add in, but there is no way to get peace of mind directly.

Dongmei usually has the bad habit of dozing off in the car. After humming twice, she fell asleep on the window of the car. However, the weather was very cold these two days and a thin layer of ice formed on the pool. It was the worst in Nagoya a year. It's cold time.

Kitahara Hideji looked at the pale white mist she was calling on the car window, worried that her head would hurt later, and stretched out his hand to gently embrace her in his arms.

Normally, it's fine, but today I can still make her feel more comfortable and make her feel more comfortable.

Dongmei raised her small face, squinted at him with her crescent eyes, twisted her body unhappily, and whispered, "Let go, others will see it!"

She didn’t reject the close contact with Kitahara Hideji, she was used to it early, but the bus passed by the private Daifuku Academy all the way, naturally there would be students from the same school coming up, she didn’t want to let people talk about it again-now it is rumored that she is rushing I lost my sister’s boyfriend, which was enough to make her feel bad.

Kitahara Xiuji lowered his head and smiled slightly: "Let’s learn from Xueli, care what others say, and be the most important thing. Okay, goodbye, stop thinking about it, close your eyes and have a good night’s sleep..."

He stretched out his hand and patted Dongmei's back lightly, and Dongmei struggled a few more times, and drilled his head. The expression on his small face calmed down, and the frowning brows slowly relaxed. I fell asleep in my arms, and it was very peaceful and sweet.

Beiyuan Xiuji treated him equally, turning his head to see if he was sleepy in the snow, but found the spirit of the snow thief, looking around in the car, with a look of imperial majesty.

Kitahara Xiuji raised her eyebrows and didn’t care about her—the second girlfriend’s energy was not normal. Although she slept late, she seemed to be able to fall asleep as soon as she touched the pillow. She went directly to deep sleep without waking up from thunder. After I got up, I was alive and kicking, and I felt like I couldn't stop it.

These two girlfriends are twins, it is a miracle on earth how the difference is so big.

The bus swayed all the way and slowly reached the station, and Kitahara called the sleepy Dongmi, led her out of the bus, then bent over at the stop sign to tidy up her collar, and then gave her a scarf around her. , Looked at her little hand again, and asked, "Where are the gloves?"

After "seeing me clearly", he no longer cares what others look at—how can the surprised look of others be more important than taking good care of your girlfriend?

Be like a sword, point to your heart and think.

For Dongmei and Xueli’s birthday, he made a table of good dishes and baked a three-layer cake. He also gave a pair of exquisite gloves to each person. However, the weather suddenly cooled down these two days and he had to go to school. For a short while, you should pay special attention to keeping warm when you just woke up to prevent colds. It feels like it's the right time.

Dongmei was still confused. She raised her face to look at him blankly, shook her head and became a little more awake. Seeing him with a look of concern, her eyes were staring at her, her head started to swing around involuntarily, her face blushing. I don't dare to look at him directly—this kid has been particularly concerned about himself recently, obviously he is not his official girlfriend yet, but he seems to treat himself as an official girlfriend, and he doesn't know what medicine he has taken wrong.

However, she felt very good in her heart. She took out her black gloves from her schoolbag and put them on.

Xiuji Kitahara glanced at him, and couldn't help but breathe in a breath-a funny girlfriend is enough, are you going to have two more? Are you stupid in the morning? !

Dongmei looked surprised at him, and looked down at her hands, just stunned...

She held a pair of small hands, one of which was covered with a daily black socks worn at home, and her mind was not quite clear at the moment, and she instinctively suspected that she was dazzled, so she gently grabbed a few of them out of thin air. , So that the sock head is up and down.

What's the matter, why would I wear socks?

She was scratching the air there with socks in her hands, her face was a little cute, but Kitahara Xiuji only felt that her brain hurts, and Xueli curiously leaned over to take a look, and then looked down at the white on her hand. Crab pincer gloves... My sister's gloves are so unique, without thumbs, are they different from yours?

Xiuji Kitahara sighed and pulled off the socks from Dongmei's hands, stuffed them into her pockets, then put her gloves on, and said helplessly, "Use mine!"

Dongmei tilted her head to look at the ground. Although she didn't refuse, she was suddenly very upset: "I was walking in a hurry in the morning, and I made a mistake."

"It's okay!" Kitahara Xiuji took her forward, "You are just a matter of ranking. Relax, you will definitely make it. Don't be nervous."

According to Hideji Kitahara's opinion, don’t look at Dongmei’s daily explosions, she is either violent or twisted into a small twist, but her mental quality is actually not good, the ups and downs are very big, when it is hard, the head is really iron, when it is soft, it is a blink of an eye. Can cry into tears.

In fact, the more important she gets, the easier it is to panic, and she can't usually see it.

"I was not nervous, or I took the wrong one in the morning." Dongmei muttered again very upset, but she recalled it carefully. In the morning, it seemed that she was a little lack of energy, and she didn't remember how to put the socks in the drawer into her schoolbag. —You should use gloves.

She murmured and followed Kitahara Hideji to the school, saying that she was not nervous at all, just lack of sleep, she was not worried about anything, and Kitahara Hideji also casually echoed a few words, try to let her talk more, so that She was awake and awake, but on the other side she wore gloves and clenched a fist in the snow and slammed, causing the air to burst with a muffled sound...

She didn't care about the exam, just waiting to be beaten after the exam, a pack of joy and fearlessness.

Xiuji Kitahara took a look at that contented person over there, and then looked down at this one who bowed his head and pulled his tail and was unhappy, and shook his head slightly—that mentality was too relaxed, and this mentality was too tense. If these two girlfriends can work together One is fine.

However, after entering the examination room, he put these distractions aside and concentrated on the exam. This time the academic ability test is difficult. It is a bit similar to the Japanese college entrance examination model, except that the scope of the test is narrowed to the first grade and a small amount of content is involved in the second grade. —I took the exam if I didn’t learn it.

At the same time, this school selection exam has a large amount of questions and a tight time frame. It does not give a respite at all. It depends on the potential value of the students. Kitahara took the test one after another, and was refreshing when eating at noon. There was no feeling at all and it was five o'clock in the afternoon...

After the exam, he took his two girlfriends back home without asking them how well they had done the exam. He took a shower and went to cook dinner, while Dongmei looked dark in the public room, flipping through the book. Answer, estimate your own ranking and score.

She felt terrible during the exam, and she didn't finish the papers, as if she was about to kneel.

She hadn't finished the calculation yet, Suzuki Noki entered half-deadly, got into the kotatsu without saying a word, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Dongmei glared at her angrily. This waste eater, except for eating and sleeping all day long, is this your home?

She is in a bad mood now, can't hold her breath, and is especially anxious to know her score-in fact, the school test will be known tomorrow, but she can't wait-she stretched her legs in the kotatsu to kick Suzuki Noki's butt, but she There are too many family members, the kotatsu is a long version, and her legs are too short, and she can’t get enough after kicking. One side irritably said: "Asshole, get up and check the answer with me."

"Dwarf melon, I have something to do now, you go away! Don't be okay to ask me to fix you!" Suzuki Noki remained motionless, turning sideways like a dead body, but his tone was extremely unfriendly.

"What can you do? Get up!"

"I need to let the cerebrospinal fluid nourish every cell in the brain and remove the metabolites produced by this day's high-speed operation!"

Dongmei was stunned for a moment. She heard the words of UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but she didn't know what it meant, and said angrily: "Speaking of people!"

"You mentally retarded dwarf melon, don't you understand high-level language? Just sleep, don't disturb me!" Suzuki Naoki had a headache for a day, and now she doesn't want to do anything except sleep and eat.

"Asshole, you eat free food here every day, use this as a hotel, you must work, get up and answer me!"

"I can't afford it, you can hit me if you have the ability!"

...

Hideji Kitahara is making soup, ready to nourish the two girlfriends and the Suzuki fairy after a hard day.

The little radish looks in a bad mood, so you need to cultivate your mind and calm your mind;

Xueli will be beaten tomorrow, and you need to make up for it in advance;

Suzuki Fairy's body was squeamish to death, and 80% of the time was dying after a day of testing, and he needed to hold that breath.

He was fully cooking and was about to boil a pot of Shiquanda nourishing soup, but the spring vegetables came and quietly reported to him: "Onixan, please go to the activity room and persuade you, eldest sister, please take sister Suzuki. His skirt was stripped off."

Although she is facing Dongmi, she feels that it is not suitable, so she can only come to find Hideji Kitahara-mainly because Dongmi has the upper hand at the moment, if Suzuki is about to take off Dongmi's skirt, she will go and hold Suzuki Nozomi in the morning. Dong Mi was murdered.

Kitahara Hideji turned his head in surprise, then his chest became stuffy, and a mouthful of old blood choked on his throat.

I've been tired for a day too, and I'm still here thinking to help you make up for it, but you two are making trouble again?

If you don't fight for three days, the house will be destroyed?

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