People in the black basket, sign in Teiko Academy - Chapter 17
Chapter 17
An exquisite villa scattered among the green trees, it is like being far away from all the hustle and bustle of the world…
Song Cheng stepped in, and the butler, who had been waiting for a long time, bowed and saluted: “Welcome the young master home!” ”
The interior of the house is plain and exquisite, appearing natural, relaxed, casual and simple, and the clear water terrace, swimming pool and cloister of the courtyard complement the classical life style of the countryside.
“Didn’t they come back?”
The butler kept smiling and replied, “Back to Young Lord, yes!” ”
Hey, get used to it.
“Have you done the good things?”
“Back to the young master, there is a boutique room near Diguang Middle School that has been prepared for you, and all the facilities inside have been checked and you can move in.”
The housekeeper invited by my father can be said to have single-handedly brought up Song Cheng.
Song Cheng was very relieved of him, and many things would be taken care of by the butler.
Long before entering Diguang Middle School, Song Cheng asked the housekeeper to help find it.
In the future, Song Cheng will not need to use a car to pick up and drop off to and from school.
Always pick up and drop off by car, Song Cheng is also troublesome.
Song Cheng took off his sneakers and socks, changed into slippers and walked up the corridor.
Lying on the bed, Song Cheng silently said: ‘System, open the personal panel. ‘
Drip, panel data is loading….
Host: Song Cheng
Height: 172cm
Weight: 66kg
Talent: Firm Will, ‘Wild’ (To Grow)
Talent: Orange: Hexagonal Warrior
Wild: ???
Skills: Red: Extremely elegant ultra-high-speed dribbling – ‘ancient martial arts’, ‘Rebellious God Pupil
‘ Orange: ‘Condensation and Winding’ (airtight defense, making people feel restrained) ”
So it is, I have more ‘wildness’.
Song Cheng looked up at the ceiling, recalling the process of fighting with Qingfeng in his mind, and the feeling of using ‘ancient martial arts’ to actual combat.
Is that so….
Song Cheng felt that the next breakthrough was not far away, and perhaps his ‘wildness’ would be completely reflected in the next battle.
The night is coming quietly, the moon outside the window is like a hook, the summer insects are crisp, and the stars continue to twinkle with the cold moon, and it is estimated that everyone will spend tonight with a beautiful dream.
On the second day –
looking at the immortal seats in the penultimate row, Song Cheng found his seat and sat up.
Well? What are these things.
Song Cheng waved out the contents of the drawer with one hand, and there were three or four small letters.
Pink, pink, red.
Open one of them and it says ‘aishiteru’.
Well, it’s also a sin to be too handsome.
Song Cheng doesn’t care about these Huaichun girls, he is not so superficial.
Song Cheng simply picked up these letters and threw them into the trash can behind.
This behavior was seen by the whole class, the woman’s heart was broken, the man’s envy and jealousy.
During class, Song Cheng still inherits the tradition of many years, and the teacher falls asleep as soon as he lectures.
“Jingle bells…” After
class, Song Cheng got up slowly, opened his eyes dimly, and yawned “Wow~”.
Is class already over?
May came to stand next to Song Cheng, pursed his small mouth and said, “Song Chengjun, let’s go together.” The bright crescent-like eyes blinked, waiting for Song Cheng.
“No, Song Chengjun already has someone he likes?”
“No wonder Song Cheng lost his love letters.”
“It seems to be Momoi!” —”Wow, so envious~
” “Got caught by Momoi, hum.” She kicked the stool in front of her, causing the front table to turn angrily and glare at him.
She was one of the ones who wrote love letters to Song Cheng in the morning.
These words are not small in the classroom, and although it will be very noisy after class, these small sounds can still reach the ears of May and Song Cheng.
May’s face was red, and her hands unconsciously squeezed her skirt.
But May was not timid this time, she stood nervously in place and waited for Song Cheng.
For May, Song Cheng was the only person she really cared about during her time at school.
And if you like it, you should pursue it boldly!
Song Cheng agreed very cheerfully, after all, he was also very positive about eating.
May and Song Cheng walk side by side.
“May, if you don’t go to my house to eat, just try my craft~”
Momoi May nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
Is this dating?
What is the topic, what will Song Cheng think~
Momoi May nodded, but his thoughts were chaotic, and his mind was infinitely reverie.
Song Cheng saw May nodding in agreement.
May looks really cute at this time~
The two decided what to eat at noon today, and they didn’t notice that there was another one behind them.
Aomine walked behind Momoi May, his face full of depression.
I always feel that the atmosphere today is so wrong.
Today’s little peach seems to be very sticky to Song Cheng, and almost threw herself into Song Cheng’s arms!
However, I finally got rid of Little Peach’s bento, and I won’t be so troublesome in the future.
Before Song Cheng didn’t come, he would take every bento with him, but in fact, he didn’t eat it every time.
Coming to Song Cheng’s home, Qingfeng sighed: “Na, is this the world of rich people…” It
turned out that the boutique room mentioned by the housekeeper refers to a complete set of single-family villas, which are not much different from the original residence of Song Cheng, but the style is different, with a three-dimensional sense, showing European beauty.
Song Cheng was also puzzled.
The butler did this….
May was still thinking about how to communicate with Song Cheng in a friendly manner, and did not pay attention to the place where they came at this moment.
Song Cheng was in charge of the kitchen, skillful in washing and cutting vegetables, and the kitchen knife was as flexible as a finger in Song Cheng’s hand, and it was cut in an instant.
Place the ingredients in the pan. (Simple ingredients are often cooked in the simplest way…) Song
Cheng liked to cook in his previous life, plus the system had opened a master cooking skill.
He also doesn’t know why the basketball system started cooking skills… It’s really far from the grass on the plain, more and more outrageous.
After a while, three home-cooked dishes were placed in front of May and Qingfeng.
“Come and try my craft, these are all Chinese cuisine.”
‘Stir-fried shredded pork with potatoes, braised pork, steamed sea bass’ is an ordinary home-cooked dish, but at this moment it seems to shine and make people salivate.
May just took a bite of sea bass, and his eyes seemed to shine.
“Good time, good time! It’s really superlative~
” Qingfeng had already finished pulling a large bowl of rice, constantly holding braised pork, and shouting in his mouth: “Song Cheng… Really… Ah, add another bowl!
Qingfeng didn’t expect that Song Cheng would conquer his stomach all of a sudden.
Now he just wants to eat more and eat until he lasts!
May is also a snack item, and the attributes of foodies are on full display.
Under Song Cheng’s meals, he failed to maintain his reserve, and kept asking Song Cheng for it.
Qingfeng and May ate and quarreled as they ate.
Once a childhood sweetheart, now an enemy at the dinner table.
At the moment, two live and two comma ratios….
“Eat slowly, no one will rob you.” Song Cheng was a little helpless, but he didn’t expect that these two were foodies.
Soon, Song Cheng came out again with ‘Coke Chicken Wings’.
The two began to eat excitedly.
Eating and eating, Song Cheng looked at Momoi May, and found that she was grasping chicken wings in one of her unpretentious hands, squinting her eyes and enjoying it very much, shaking her head while eating.
Looking at such a cute scene, Song Cheng took out his pocket mobile phone and turned on the camera, wanting to record the rare scene of Momoi May.
Momoi Mayu didn’t notice it at all, and after eating the chicken wings, she sucked the juice on her fingers.
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