bookworm

Early the next morning—

"Fengfeng, you eat first!" Liu Fang pulled Feng Feng who was about to put on his shoes and run away before the entrance, and hurriedly dragged him back for breakfast.

Since he spent almost all night reading last night, Feng Feng, who was taking a nap on the table, accidentally overslept, and now he is rushing to school.

Liu Fang finally pulled her son back and pressed him on the seat: "Hurry up, this meal won't delay you for a long time, don't go out on an empty stomach."

Feng Feng was unwilling to open his mouth, and sat in his seat a little sulking.

But Liu Fang is a traditional Chinese parent who firmly believes that breakfast must be eaten, so the mother and son are so stiff.

"Fengfeng, if you don't eat anymore, mom won't let you go to school today! Look at you, you didn't have a good rest last night, and you don't eat breakfast today, what if your body breaks down?" Liu Fang's attitude became hardened. In some ways, this son of mine is just like his dead ex-husband, he doesn't like breakfast, and he has the same stubborn temper!

Feng Feng turned his head, unwilling to swallow the poached eggs and milk in front of him, and muttered softly, "No."

Liu Fang insisted not to let him go: "If you don't, you are not allowed to go to school!"

Watching the time fly by, Feng Feng, who was about to be late, peeked at his mother's expression and did not give in at all, so he had to admit defeat, grabbed the poached egg on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

But milk is absolutely not to drink, this is the dignity of a man!

Feng Feng continued to carry on with his mother with a serious face.

"Stay dignified! Who did you learn this from!" Liu Fang was annoyed and funny, and still wanted him to drink the milk.

"Uncle." Feng Feng said proudly. The father and son had another in-depth conversation after dinner last night.

"I don't care if you are dignified or not, if you don't drink, I will make you dermatitis today!" Liu Fang slapped the table, how did Shang Bin teach the children!

In the end, there was really no time, so Liu Fang and Feng Feng, the mother and son, had to give in. Feng Feng drank half of the milk, and Liu Fang no longer pursued the fate of his other half.

That's right, milk is the most annoying existence in Feng Feng's 17-year career!

After finally escaping from his mother's clutches, Feng Feng kept running to school. Although Liu Fang offered to send him off, Feng Feng refused.

"Huh, Feng Feng?" An unfamiliar voice came.

A bicycle stopped in front of him: "It's really you! I thought I misidentified you, you look like..."

Furious

The man on the bike didn't finish his sentence.

Feng Feng looked up, but he didn't know who the other party was: "Hello."

The other party scratched his head and laughed: "Why didn't you come by the car at home? Could it be that you want to exercise like me?"

Feng Feng didn't give him an answer, he looked down at his watch, there was not much time left, so he wanted to bypass this blocker: "I'm leaving."

"Hey? Hey? Feng Feng, why are you leaving? Wait for me!" The man on the bike hurriedly followed her and shouted, "I'll see you off, anyway, we're going all the way."

Feng Feng turned his head, and in the morning light, the white teeth of the man riding a bicycle were very gorgeous.

So Feng Feng sat in his back seat.

"Hahaha, I thought you would reject me!" The man on the bike said with a smile, his speed was very fast, and Feng Feng, who was sitting in the back seat, felt the wind blowing in his ears.

"Yeah." He shrank his body to reduce the force-bearing area, tried his best to form a small ball, and replied in a low voice.

The man on the bike was a very talkative person, and he didn't seem to care much about Feng Feng's reticence. He kept racing against the motor vehicle along the way, and chatted with him non-stop. It didn't take long for him to lose his family fortune I reported it cleanly, and I was so familiar with it that I couldn't be more familiar with it.

However, Feng Feng had only one reaction to this:

He... who the hell is here?

Due to the average speed of the man on the bike, Feng Feng arrived a few minutes earlier than expected.

"Ah, it's a good thing we caught up!" The man on the bike touched the sweat on his head and got out of the car, and said to Feng Feng in the back seat.

They stopped not far from the school, and the two of them walked side by side towards the classroom, although they were just talking to themselves on the side of men's cycling.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of screams at the school gate, one after another, deafening.

Feng Feng was taken aback and almost fell, but luckily the man on the bike helped him up in time.

"What's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?" He asked with concern.

"No..." Feng Feng shook his head, looking at the school gate.

I saw a dense crowd gathered at the door, mainly girls, they were wearing short miniskirts that could not be shorter, covering their mouths and hugging each other, screaming, and shouting something, the degree of madness can be seen One spot.

No matter how calm Feng Feng was, he couldn't help it that he had never seen such a scene comparable to chasing stars, so he was still taken aback.

"Haha, it always looks like this every morning!" The cyclist followed his gaze, scratched his head and said, "Ann, you'll get used to it in a few days!"

While talking, a... Well, anyway, a very expensive car drove over. Feng Feng didn't know what kind of car it was at all. information, so he probably knows that it is a very good car.

The car stopped within two meters of them.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the car door without blinking, as if they were quietly waiting for the prince who came out of that door.

The door opened in the eyes of everyone...

First, shiny leather shoes and straight trousers.

Then there was half of his body leaning out, wearing a black suit of good texture.

Then there is the iconic shiny silver-gray hair and the tear mole at the corner of the eye.

The person who came was the King of Ice Emperor - Keigo Atobe.

Getting out of the car, he scanned the audience with satisfaction, like a king inspecting his own territory.After discovering that everything is as usual, raise one hand high.

Everyone opened their eyes wide again, waiting for that classic line to appear.

"Snapped!"

"Let's be intoxicated by the magnificent beauty of my uncle!"

The whole place is boiling.

Those girls who were quiet and even reserved just now screamed desperately, and some even shed tears.

They all shouted a name in unison:

"Lord Atobe!"

resounded through the sky.

After completing the whole set of movements, Atobe walked into the gate of the campus. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the two people standing on the other side, especially the new deskmate who had ignored him last time. He was not special. In response, he led his supporters into the school.

"Ahahaha, Mr. Atobe is still as gorgeous as ever!" The man on the bike looked at the backs of a large group of people going away, and said with emotion.

Feng Feng withdrew his gaze: "Let's go."

It turned out that such a long time was wasted just to look at one person.

Really...

What a waste of time!

Feng Feng thought as he lowered his head and hurried on his way, a little angrily.

Fortunately, he was not late after all. When Feng Feng stepped into the classroom, the class bell had just rang, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: he finally caught up.

Just a few minutes after he took his seat, someone lay down on his table, and said in a rather sad tone, "I said Feng Feng, you are really not loyal enough, why did you leave by yourself!"

The voice is very familiar...

Feng Feng tilted his head and thought.

"I just locked the car, and you disappeared in a blink of an eye!"

Really familiar...

Feng Feng became a little concerned.

"I said, anyway, I sent you here!"

Ah yes!

"Are you that person this morning?" Feng Feng asked suspiciously.

Cycling man: "..."

"I said, you wouldn't... just sit in front of you without knowing me?" the man on the bike confirmed cautiously.

Feng Feng shook his head, he was not good at recognizing people.

The man on the bike covered his face with his hands and didn't speak for a long time.

"Really...couldn't it be that you don't know my name... right?" The man on the bike looked at Feng Feng with a dry smile, and said in a joking tone.

When he saw Feng Feng facing him with a "that's it" expression with a very clear conscience, his expression froze on his face.

"Don't you really know my name!?"

"I forgot." Feng Feng nodded.

Frustrated, the man on the bike suddenly turned around and ignored him.

Feng Feng lowered his head and continued to read.

But the textbook that was still very attractive just now made him distracted frequently.

Is he... angry?

Feng Feng was very entangled. He had never been good at recognizing people, so he often couldn't remember people's faces.

However, not on purpose.

Not long after, the cyclist in the front seat turned around again, and slipped a note to the teacher while he was not paying attention.

Feng Feng's rule is that he never read anything other than the textbook in class, but after staring at the note for a long time, he still picked it up and read it.

The words on the note were very messy, but luckily it was pretty.Nothing special, just a few words: Toru Kinoshita

My name must be remembered next time!

Don't forget to stick it on the wall!

The inscription is a grimace drawn with stick figures.

Feng Feng couldn't help but smile slightly, picked up a pen and wrote down a word seriously: "Yes."

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Feng Feng's diary:

XX month XX

Today I met my first classmate after coming to Japan. His name is... Toru Kinoshita. He is a talkative person sitting in front of me.

Also, I passed a small note to others for the first time in class today. This is a very serious mistake, and I have to conduct an in-depth self-reflection.

But... it feels pretty good.