In fact, Kazuma also thinks that Mikako and Nanjo should wear kimonos.
Not to mention Nanjo, she would definitely wear a kimono for this kind of traditional festival, after all, what her grandpa wanted day and night was to become a real Chinese.
Mikako would probably think that whatever she wears is fine, but her mother will arm her daughter severely.
In anticipation of Mikako and Nanjo's kimono attire, Kazuma led his sister and apprentice out.
Although I have seen the kimonos of the girls once in summer, the summer kimonos have been simplified to fit the season, and are generally not as elegant and luxurious as the winter kimonos.
The most high-end winter kimono needs to be wrapped in several layers - after all, it is cold in winter, so it is okay to wear more.
A while later, Hema and his party arrived at the meeting point, just in time to see Nanjo get off from his own extended Lincoln, wearing a warm-color furisode kimono with Nanjo's family pattern, the cool color of the white plum pattern is embellished in the warm color, echoing the light blue colored belt.
The cuffs and collar of the kimono can be seen layered with linings of several different colors, and the edges of each layer are properly exposed.
It was really gorgeous.
Seeing that Kazuma and the others had arrived, Nanjo explained: "I just finished attending the New Year's reception held by the bourgeoisie, so I came here directly."
Hema approached Nanjo and sniffed: "There's no smell of wine, it's still the usual white plum fragrance."
"No one will toast to me who is underage. After all, it is a formal occasion, and there are many celebrities and big reporters in the cultural circle." Nanjo put his hand against Kazuma lightly, as if he was afraid that he would be hugged by the public directly, but he also He didn't push Kazuma away.
Kazuma read from Nanjo's expression that it was probably a reporter following him.
So he decisively distanced himself, and said seriously, "Did you hear any interesting news at the reception?"
"Yes, the ladies in the piano classroom with me all asked me about the relationship with you, Ma. They all looked at my hand first, and after they found out that there was no wedding ring, they would ask why I haven't married you yet. You are engaged."
He Ma: "How did you come back?"
"I said you haven't passed the test set by my grandfather." Nanjo replied, and then laughed to himself, "Thanks to my grandfather's impression, this answer was actually accepted by them."
Scratching his head with Ma, he thought that the old man really gave people the impression that he would arrange trials for his granddaughter's fiancé in the reserve service.
At this time, Chiyoko stepped forward and took Nanjo's hand, exclaiming: "This kimono is so beautiful! It suits you Nanjo-san!!"
After she finished speaking, she turned her head and winked at Hema.
Only then did Kazuma realize that he should praise the kimono, and hurriedly said: "This kimono is very beautiful, even more beautiful than I imagined."
As soon as the words fell, the car of the Fujii family came to a stop beside Kazuma with the sound of brakes, and Mikako jumped out like a spring: "Hema! Does my kimono look good?"
He Ma didn't even look at it, and replied directly: "It's not good-looking, because there are no buttons."
"Hahaha, it's so pretty...wait a minute! Wouldn't it be weird if the kimono had buttons? But recently there are indeed some yukatas that are said to be easy to wear with buttons and stickers inside, but this is the real Furisode kimono Ah! It's a style that only grown-ups wear!"
When Kazuma heard that it was worn by adults, he hurriedly looked over, only to find that Mikako was tightly wrapped in a light blue kimono with a carp pattern.
Mikako laughed loudly: "I knew I could get you in this way! There are times when you are played by me hahaha!"
Kazuma ignored Mikako's complacency, stared at the pattern on Mikako's kimono, and said, "Your mother even chose a pattern of a fish jumping over a dragon's gate for you? Does she still understand Chinese culture?"
Mikako bowed her head: "Huh? Is there one? Is this fish a carp? Is it Chinese culture to leap over a dragon's gate?"
He and Ma suddenly had doubts about whether Mikako was Auntie's real daughter.
Mikako immediately complained: "What do you mean by the look in my eyes! Are you thinking, 'How can such a clever mother have such a stupid daughter'?"
He Ma: "You can guess this, I think you are quite smart."
"Oh, that's it. Huh?" Mikako looked at Kazuma suspiciously, "Am I being hurt or praised?"
Chiyoko: "Of course it was damaged. Did you really get Shangzhi's B judgment?"
"I got it! I got it! And unlike you who took it by mail, I took the formal exam in a cram school!"
Because Hema had no money and no cram school to go to, he just signed up for the mock test. After paying the money, the test paper would be sent to the address Kiryu filled in when he signed up, and he would send it back after he finished answering.
Basically, in this way of taking the exam, cheating or not depends entirely on self-awareness.
Therefore, the scores of the examination papers in this way will not be included in the total score statistics, but will be given a judgment value based on the average scores of the examination papers received by those cram schools through formal examinations.
Although He Ma took the exam by mailing the exam papers, he took self-regulation very seriously. After all, cheating at this time is meaningless.
But because he was mailed, his test scores were not included in the statistics, so there was no national ranking.
As for Nanjo and the chairman, they both went to the cram school to take the exam in a formal way, so they both had national rankings.
The chairman is the third in the country, and Ma was more surprised that there were two people who were more powerful than the chairman.
Nanjo's ranking is slightly lower, and there are also top 60 in the country.
Of course, although this exam is very authoritative, it is after all a joint exam conducted by several private educational institutions and large cram schools, so the people who participate in the ranking are the existing number of candidates of these educational institutions, and there are only tens of thousands of participants in total. look.
Kazuma grabbed Nanjo's hand and looked at her watch - Kazuma didn't have such a luxury as a watch, maybe he had it before, but it had probably been pawned off.
"It's past the appointed time, what's the matter, Chairman?"
Nanjo seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to Kazuma: "By the way, it wasn't an earthquake just now. After the emergency evacuation of the people at the reception, the chairman called me at the venue and said that she arranged to meet at home tonight. Part-time job at the shrine, may come later."
"Part-time job?" Hema raised his eyebrows, "That guy actually went to be a witch?"
"After all, her family is so familiar with all kinds of tributes, there should be related connections." Nanjo said, "Speaking of which, there are wagashi from the Jinguji family at the meeting today."
Mikako: "Shouldn't we have pastries at the reception?"
"That's right, that's why I remembered the Shuixinxuan cake placed in a pile of pastries. After all, the cake is transparent, and you can see the Jinguji family crest on the plate."
Hema said "oh", he thought it was a bit unbelievable that Jinguji could directly call someone's high society reception, but now that there are cakes from Jinguji's family at the meeting place, the chairman knows that the phone call is also normal.
It is also reasonable to make a phone call from the shrine's office.
"However," Mikako said suddenly, "The chairman is such a planner, she should have known that she would have a part-time job. She should have greeted us early and said that she would work part-time, and she would come later for the first visit. Suddenly called Tell me, it's not like her."
After thinking about it with Ma, it seemed to be the case, so he guessed: "Perhaps according to her original plan, even if she works part-time, she can come in time? Then something suddenly happened and delayed, such as the earthquake caused the shrine to collapse or something."
"If the shrine collapses, the Fire Department and the Disaster Mitigation Department should be dispatched. A miko who went to work should let her come back sooner." Mikako looked at the sky, "Maybe, it is to help the lost children find their parents and delay gone?"
Everyone looked at Mikako together, stunned by her simplicity and beauty.
At this moment, a black car drove up from a distance and parked next to Mikako's car.
Mikako's mother was exchanging drag racing experience with Butler Suzuki, and when she saw the car stop, she turned her head and cast curious glances.
With sharp eyes, he saw the small family crest of the Jinguji family on the handle of the car door.
The family crest is only lightly engraved on the handle, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.
Jinguji Tamamo opened the door and got out of the car, dressed in plain white shrine maiden haori and red skirt pants.
He Ma's mouth opened into an O shape.
Ordinary people may think that the maiden costume is the kind of Kikyo in Inuyasha, but it is not.
Miko is also divided into levels, the higher the level, the more complicated the costumes.
As in your name, the outfit worn by the three leaves when they are chewing and drinking wine is what the most senior priestesses wear when they are offering sacrifices.
Now, Jinguji Tamamo is wearing this kind of priestess costume.
It's just that she didn't wear a headgear, and she didn't hold the god bell needed for the Kagura dance.
"I came here in a hurry as soon as I finished, and I didn't have time to change my clothes." Jinguji glanced at the crowd and smiled.
A man dressed as a servant came down from the other side of the car, came over with a long coat, and put it on Jinguji.
"Miss, let's go first." The servant said in a low voice.
"Well, let's go."
As Jinguji said, she put on her coat and buttoned it one by one, so that others would not be able to see that she was wearing a shrine maiden costume from the outside.
She glanced at Hema and explained: "I'm wearing a coat because I'm going to Insaken later. It will be a bit problematic to go there in a priestess costume."
what is the problem? Are the eight million gods of Shintoism at war with the gods of Buddhism
"We have a priestess who went missing in Indra, shall we go in and check?"
At this time, Mikako dared to be the first in the world, and had already complained: "Is it okay to cover it with a long coat? Gods and Buddhas can't see that you are wearing a Shinto shrine maiden costume?"
"The Bodhisattva of Di Shitian is a rough-headed person, so he doesn't care about these things."
Mikako: "Why do you sound familiar with her?"
"Because I often go to Indra to worship, and my family has guided many people to choose tributes."
"Will this make you very familiar with the Bodhisattva?"
Mikako complained and turned into a Kansai native.
The Chairman smiled and said, "No, I was just bored while waiting for the show. I watched tonight's New Year's Eve variety show, so I wanted to give it a try."
"Really?" Mikako looked suspicious.
"Really." The chairman put away his smile and nodded seriously, "How can there be anyone in this world who is very familiar with Bodhisattvas?"
He Ma raised his eyebrows, he thought of the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha wearing a red scarf.
According to Amao's testimony, when he went to save his father alone, he also saw this Bodhisattva.
He Ma is a little skeptical that gods and Buddhas really exist in this world.
But Hema also has to admit that it is also possible that after listening to his own story, Ah Mao had hallucinations when facing the danger, and thought he saw the same thing.
This possibility also exists.
If she told this to Jinguji Tamamo, she would probably explain it this way.
"Let's go, hurry up and finish the worship, and continue to review tomorrow. The national examination will be in a few days."
Japan has an exam similar to China's national unified exam. Only by passing this exam and obtaining a certain score can you continue to apply for universities.
He Ma nodded: "Yes, let's go quickly, the north wind is blowing, it's so cold."
So a group of people started to walk towards Di Shitian on foot.
Along the way, I met people who dragged their families to pay homage for the first time.
He Ma heard a little girl from a family crying: "I don't want to see A Yin tomorrow! A Yin is not good-looking!"
This is the Japanese national comedy "The Story of Tonajiro". It is true that younger children will feel bored watching this film, but when they are ten years old, they will understand the humor of this film.
Waiting to watch this film until the age of thirty, the taste is completely different.
You should know that "The Story of Tonjiro" is just a translated name. The original Japanese name of this movie is literally translated as "Man is Hard", and it was originally a light comedy with a bit of black humor for adults.
Who knew it would become a national drama suitable for all ages.
The little girl over there is still complaining: "I don't want to see A Yin! A Yin is so ugly..."
Mikako burst out laughing: "Indeed, I have to admit that A Yin is quite ugly."
"A comedian." Nanjo also laughed.
He Ma Xinxiang, a comedian who eventually became an acting school, is also quite legendary.
At this time, He Ma heard a little boy from another family passing by say, "Dad, look at what a beautiful big sister!"
He Ma knew it was about himself without looking at it.
He glanced at the faces of the girls, and found that although they pretended not to hear, they were obviously in a much higher mood.
Sure enough, girls are somewhat smug.
In this way, I chatted with Ma and his party all the way and listened to other people's chats all the way, and came to Di Shitian.
Those who visited for the first time lined up a long queue at the gate of Di Shitian.
Di Shitian apparently even recruited lay disciples to maintain order.
A lot of policemen also came, but they all stood away from the gate of Dishitian.
Standing in the team with Ma and his party, they moved forward slowly with the team.
After walking for about half an hour, they washed their hands with water ladles, and then took a sip of cold water.
Then there is worship and making a wish-these are all steps, and you can't worship without washing your hands and drinking water.
When making a wish, Mikako said the wish: "I hope everyone can go to the university they want to go to!"
Nanjo glanced at her and said, "The university you go to depends on how much effort you put in. You can't count on gods and Buddhas."
"Oh, isn't this a placebo effect? What is your wish, Nanjo?"
"I hope everyone can get into the university they want to go to." Nanjo replied.
"That's different!" Then Mikako looked at the chairman.
The chairman did not look at her, but said his wish while making a wish: "I hope the world will be peaceful."
He Ma looked at her in surprise, thinking to himself, is there really someone who makes such a wish? Isn't this a trick used in general comics to highlight a girl's kindness
At this time, an old and majestic voice came from the direction of the main hall: "Tamamo, you made the same wish again."
Looking around with Ma Xunsheng, he found an old monk standing on a high platform not far from them, looking down from a height.
The old monk was dressed in gorgeous cassock, and Kazuma reckoned that he should be the abbot of Di Shitian.
The chairman saluted the old monk: "Is the monk still in good health recently?"
"Thanks to you, it's not bad. Our little temple can't handle things like world peace."
"I'm just expressing a wish." Jinguji Yuzao looked at the old monk with a smile.
"Let's change to something we can take care of, such as blessing the work to go smoothly."
He Ma: "Please bless my work smoothly."
"Ahahaha, this benefactor is very good at finding stitches. Oh? Isn't this the child of the Kiryu family? Happy New Year. After the funeral, don't come here without any problems."
Hema understood that the abbot probably handled the rituals of his parents.
"Happy New Year, I'm fine, the monk just doesn't need to worry about it."
In fact, it was the first time that He Ma had met this great monk. He had found monks from other temples for the Buddhist affairs of Amao's family, and he should be much more famous than Di Shitian.
However, because of the face of the Nanjo family and the Jinguji family, Kazuma didn't spend much money.
The monk was staring at Kazuma, silent for a few seconds thoughtfully, then suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that a funeral has changed your destiny, which is a very rare thing. Did you meet a nobleman?"
What is Hema thinking, Japanese monks still care about fortune-telling? Isn't this the Taoist business
Tucao returned to Tucao, He Ma still respectfully said to the old monk: "I have met more than one noble person, and those who are here at this moment are the most important and irreplaceable people in my life."
"Hahaha, that's it." The old monk looked at Hema kindly, "That's good. When I presided over your parents' funeral last year, I was worried that I would be presiding over your funeral soon. Can you stand up?" It's great to come here."
At this time, He Ma thought, the original one, perhaps, had passed away as the old monk had predicted.
That's why I stepped in instead.
At this time, a monk stepped forward to speak to the abbot, the abbot waved his hand, and then said to He Ma and his party: "Sorry, this is the end of the chat, and the people behind will still pay homage. Goodbye."
"Oh, let's go now. Goodbye, Monk Zheng." He Ma hurriedly took the girls to complete the final steps of worship, and gave up their seats.
When a group of people walked towards the exit with the flow of people, Mikako asked the chairman: "Aren't you very familiar with the great monk Zhengzheng? Is it possible that you really know the Bodhisattva?"
"How is that possible." The chairman waved his hand, "My family has a good relationship with various religious legal persons."
Mikako persisted: "If you know Bodhisattva, can you let her bless me to pass the exam?"
"Just say I don't know you." Even the Chairman smiled wryly.
"Really?"
"real."
"Then I just have to work hard! Recently, when I was doing a question, I felt a little vomited. What if this is a simulation in February, or a B judgment?"
Hema glanced at Mikako, he actually understood Mikako's current state of mind very well, it's called pre-exam anxiety, Chinese people who have gone through the third year of high school, except for a very few academic masters, most of them have a little bit of it.
It’s just that some people are very serious, and some people adjust themselves, or have an exciting game of LOLDOTA2 StarCraft King Glory Overwatch, and it’s over.
Kazuma patted Mikako on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I'm more nervous than you."
"You lied! But forget it, white lies, I'll eat them."
"It's up to you to eat it! Come on, I think you're just pretending to worry about writing new words. If you have time to talk about this, why don't you care about the famine in the distance and the news that the ruthless war still exists. "
Mikako: "Do famine and war still exist? Isn't the world peaceful now?"
This time everyone looked at her with surprised eyes.
He Ma: "If nothing else, you should know about the war in Afghanistan, right?"
"I know, it's in Nanjo's political commentary. I saw it last time. Wait, is that an ongoing war?"
He Ma: "Hey, do you know that graduates from the English Department of Sophia University mainly serve as diplomats?"
"I know..." Mikako visibly faltered.
"Are you still a diplomat?"
"I... I still have four years to study in college! When the time comes, I will naturally know this!" Mikako suddenly returned to the confident Mikako again.
The others looked at each other in blank dismay.
He Ma looked up and looked at the starry sky.
He just uttered the lyrics of "Tomorrow Will Be Better", and now he couldn't help humming softly.
Anyway, the girls are used to him humming a melody that has never existed in the world from time to time, only when he has another burst of inspiration.
After humming for a while, Nanjo said: "What about the song full of hope, do you really plan to publish it?"
"I don't plan to, actually I've already forgotten how this song is. If you ask me to hum it again, I can't hum it the same way."
"But I remember..."
"You don't remember either." He Ma forcefully said.
Nanjo shrugged: "Well, I don't remember either."
The group walked home like this.
The cars that had just sent the girls here were all parked at the intersection of Jiudingmu—there were no policemen to check for illegal parking at this time.
Mikako's mother was chatting and laughing with Butler Suzuki and the driver of the Jinguji family, very happy.
"Oh, the young people are back!" Ms. Fujii saw her daughter first, so she stood up from the lamppost she was leaning against, "It's time to go back, happy new year, everyone."
"Happy New Year, Aunt Fujii." Hema said to Ms. Fujii respectfully.
"Yeah. I'm going to dream about Mt. Fuji, eagles and eggplants tonight."
According to Japanese legend, dreaming of Mount Fuji, eagles and eggplants on New Year's Eve is a good omen.
He Ma smiled and waved.
Then he said Happy New Year to Butler Suzuki, sent Nanjo to the car, and finally turned to the Chairman.
"It's a new year, thank you for your advice." The chairman bowed slightly to Kazuma.
"I am. Without you, I would not have my current grades. After two more months, I will continue to trouble you."
"You're welcome." The chairman smiled.
After she finished speaking, she turned and got into her car.
Hema watched the people with cars leave one by one, and then said to Chiyoko and Amao: "Let's go, we will also return to the dynasty. Tonight's task, dream of Mount Fuji, eagles and eggplants!"
"Oh!" Ah Mao responded without hesitation when he heard that it was a mission.
Chiyoko: "Come on, we haven't eaten eggplant for a long time, I almost forgot what an eggplant is like."
After thinking about it with the horse, it seems that this is the case. Damn, I really want to eat braised eggplant.
In order to be able to eat whatever you want like in China in your previous life, you have to work hard to be admitted to Dongda University and become a master of others.
After more than a week, He Ma and others passed the exam smoothly and got the opportunity to participate in the recruitment exams of various schools.
**
1981, February 26, the day when the results of the last mock test were released.
Because this day is special, when he went out to get the letter with Ma, he hummed a song suitable for this day.
He Ma likes to hang out with various military forums all his life, and I don't know when it started. Whenever it comes to February 26th, no matter what camp the people on the forum are originally, this day will coincidentally show peace.
People who are not military fans thought it was a group of elites when they saw it, but in fact military fans usually like to tell all kinds of jokes about the old Japanese army.
This is a kind of meme transmission, a large kitsch, just like the sudden popularity of "louder and inaudible" at station B.
He Ma came to the mailbox and saw a thick envelope inserted in the mailbox.
He took out the envelope and confirmed the postmark and address on it. It was indeed sent by the organization that organized the mock exam.
He Ma suddenly became nervous.
He was also like this when he took the college entrance examination in his previous life. He was extremely nervous when the mock test results were released, even more nervous than when he took the real test.
After taking a few deep breaths, He Ma opened the envelope, pulled out the notice, and opened it carefully.
The pass judgment for the University of Tokyo Law School is—
He Ma frowned, unable to believe his eyes.
C judgment
With his mouth half open, he stood in front of the mailbox as if petrified.
How could it be C judgment? Before the exam, Jinguji said that this time, he might be able to get an A judgment.
Of course, the greatest possibility is to maintain the B judgment, that is, the degree to which you must go to the scene to fight.
How could it be C judgment
The C judgment means that the chance of passing is not high, but you can fight hard.
It is a little bit better than the "totally impossible" judged by D, a very small bit.
"What the hell?"
Hema checked the envelope carefully, there was no sign that it had been opened, and the address and recipient were correct, it was addressed to Kiryu and Ma.
He checked the notice again, and it looked the same as the notice he got from the last mock exam and Ma.
It looks like it's true.
He Ma frowned.
-wrong!
Thinking about it with Ma, if you have any questions about your grades, you can call the institution to ask.
He Ma remembered that he copied the phone number of the inquiry into the phone book at home.
He ran into the house without thinking about closing the door, and rushed to the phone impatiently.
Chiyoko was about to go out to check the situation. Seeing Kazuma like this, she asked worriedly, "What's wrong? What's the judgment?"
"C Judgment." He Ma said, "It's impossible, I have to ask."
Chiyoko nodded: "Well, even Danzi said that this time there is a chance of A judgment, the most likely is B judgment. Impossible C, Danzi can't be wrong."
He Ma started calling, but the line was busy.
He Ma was not discouraged and continued to call.
Still busy.
He called for the third time, probably because it was still early, this time the call came in.
"Hi, hello, please report your test number." Apparently, many students asked for their grades this morning, so they didn't go through the procedure, and just came up and asked.
Kazuma reported his number, waited patiently for a while, and then replied: "Kiryu and Ma, your transcript is as follows, the probability of success in the University of Tokyo Law School is judged to be C. Exam..."
The possibility and horses of the other schools in the back could no longer listen to it. He hung up the phone, picked up the report card again and stared at it: "How is this possible?"
At this moment, the sound of a car stopping came from outside the door.
He Ma thought that it might be Nanjo and the others who came, so he immediately turned around and went out through the door that was not closed.
In the end, he found that the person standing at the door was Zongwu Baifeng.
"Long time no see, Kiryu-kun." Mr. Baifeng with the "Iron Mouse" entry on his head looked at Kiryu and Ma with a smile, "You helped me teach my disobedient granddaughter a lesson, thank you."
Kiryu and Ma stared at Shiramine Sogo, and now he wasn't thinking about fighting with Jidao, so it took him a second to remember that he seemed to have indeed beaten Shiraamine Sogo's granddaughter Shiramine Yuyin.
"Hey, Kiryu-kun, your expression looks a bit inferior. Which group provoked you again? Really, the head of the Kanto Union has already said that you are not allowed to harass you before the exam. Which group is it? Long eyes
"Oh, is it the Kansai team? Kiryu-kun, tell us that we will kill these Kansai people for you. You should study hard and prepare for the exam."
Kiryu and Ma stared at Baifeng Sogo, and he realized that it was no accident that Baifeng Sogo came so coincidentally.
"You! You secretly changed my notice!"
"How could I do such a thing? Besides, didn't you call to ask just now?" Mr. Bai Feng responded with a smile, the expression on his face matched his entry very well, like the black cat in the police chief. The rats that just killed Sergeant White Cat.
He Ma: "You..."
"Ah, by the way, not long ago, I had dinner with Vice President Owada of the University of Tokyo. He liked the Chinese inkstone I gave him very much."
President Bai Feng said lightly.
"If you have difficulty passing the exam to enter the University of Tokyo, I can help you clear it up. The condition is that you can write a few songs for us. Now everyone is saying, you just need to write a theme song for "Tokyo Express" Song, this movie can compete with "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun", only such a song is missing. It's a pity, a pity."
"Hmph," He Ma looked at Baifeng Zongwu coldly, "I won't rely on your strength."
"That's right, then there's nothing you can do. By the way, you haven't said what your decision is? C? Or, D?"
At this time, Ruozhong, who was driving, said, "Don't you be F?"
President Bai Feng laughed loudly: "Then there is no other way, even I can't help you!"
Hema clenched his fists and glared at Baifeng Zongwu.
But he had already noticed that Baifeng Zongwu's people were ambushing around. If he rushed up, these people would kill them and beat them down. Anyway, the knife is not far behind, just let Chiyoko take it out.
But what if these people didn't come up to use force, but came up to take pictures
Take the photo, give it to the lawyer, and then take advantage of the opportunity to sue Hema for intentionally hurting someone... Hema went straight into the cell and squatted, even if he was released on bail, I am afraid that the University of Tokyo will not be on bail when he takes an exam state prisoner.
After all, Japanese university exams are self-enrolled by each school, not just scores.
He Mahui is so vigilant because of the entry of Mr. Bai Feng.
This entry will reveal the character of the person, and reflect to a certain extent the way he acts.
Secondly, in the past few months, He Ma has been battling wits and courage with the paparazzi for so long, and his sensitivity is full.
Mr. Bai Feng stared at Kazuma, and suddenly applauded lightly: "Not bad, I thought you would rush up to do it. It seems that the angry dragon has found a way to control his emotions. The progress is greater than I thought. .”
He Ma: "Thank you for the compliment."
"Then, I can only wish you good luck. Oh, by the way, don't think too much about it. The academics of Dongda University won't do that kind of favouritism and fraud. They are academics and always look down on us The ultimate way of wielding knives and guns."
After speaking, President Bai Feng got into the car and waved to the driver: "Let's go."
The car started.
Hema and Baifeng Zongwu in the back seat looked at each other.
President Bai Feng showed a victor's smile and walked away.
Before talking to the horse, Chiyoko scolded: "These bastards! What about the fair competition?"
As soon as the words fell, Amao said calmly: "Do you have any expectations for Jidao? As a former villain, I know too well what these people are. There are indeed some guys who still have the spirit of a hero, but One out of ten, no, one out of a hundred is not bad.
"The current pole... hmph, it's just this kind of stuff."
Chiyoko was so angry that her lips trembled slightly. She took a few deep breaths before suppressing her emotions, and asked Kazuma: "What should we do now? It seems that they are going to use dirty tricks..."
Hema shook his head: "No, if they don't do something like this, I will start to think wildly, thinking 'is it true that all the people who want to enter Dongda this year are particularly good'.
"Of course, I still suspect that the Kanto Federation will not do anything.
"However, with such a move, I feel that they may not be able to interfere with Dongda's judging papers."
Turning around with the horse, he was very calm at this time: "I was really angry at first, but if you think about it carefully, if they can really cheat for personal gain, it would be great if they just cheated for personal gain. At that time, I couldn’t get into the University of Tohoku, and the Kanto United came over and chopped off our whole family, and it was over.”
Amao tilted his head and thought for a while: "Yeah, this is unreasonable. They also prepared a trap. If you did it just now, Master, you will probably be photographed, and things will be troublesome. You have to find Senior Sister Nanjo to release you.
"If you directly bribed the professors at Dongda University, you wouldn't have to go through such trouble at all. Master, you are so powerful, you can see through their schemes at once."
He Ma patted Amao on the shoulder: "So, when things happen, be calm and use your brain."
Chiyoko asked suspiciously: "Then what's going on with the C judgment?"
"Probably bribed the teacher from the examination institution." He Ma said firmly, "It must be so. This stinky mouse is too cunning. When I am admitted to Dongda, I must taunt him severely."
Chiyoko and Amao looked at each other suspiciously when they heard the word "stinky mouse".
They can't see the entry after all.
But Chiyoko smiled: "Brother, when you say that, I also think that guy looks like a mouse."
"He is what he is." He Ma said.
"Isn't it good to despise the enemy like this? Shouldn't the enemy be respected? Even this kind of enemy."
Amao laughed as he said that.
"However, there is one thing to say, it does look like a mouse. Hahahaha, the more I think about it, the more I look like it. Master, you... By the way, he just said that his granddaughter is also a girl like a mouse?"
Hema thought about it for a while: "No, it's not like that at all. Rather, it's more like a Persian cat? And it's a Persian cat that wants to abandon the pampered life and become a free wild cat?"
"Cats like Persian cats can survive after becoming wild cats? Will they be bitten to death by crows and eaten?" Chiyoko said.
In Japan, there are many crows, and they will really attack all kinds of small animals and kill them to eat.
The battle between the wild cat and the crow has been seen many times in a year with the horse.
Shaking his head with Ma: "It doesn't matter, Baifeng Yuyin, I thought she was a girl who could make friends, but seeing his father like this, hey, what a fart to make friends with."
"Is it grandpa?"
"Grandpa is like this, so dad is definitely not doing well." He Ma said irrationally.
Chiyoko: "Then, brother, what are your real grades? Can you get an A?"
"I don't know. Forget it, the exam is coming soon, don't worry about it." He Ma stretched his waist, "Before Jinguji comes over, let's start reviewing."
The third semester is not over yet, but the school no longer gives serious classes to the third grade.
In addition, many people are looking for jobs, so even if they don't go to school, the school won't say much.
Anyway, the graduation ceremony is only in March, and high school should be over.
So these days, Kazuma sent Chiyoko to school and studied at home.
But Chiyoko is about to graduate from the third year of junior high school, so it's okay not to go to school.
Chiyoko once wanted to ask for leave from school so that Kazuma could concentrate on studying.
But Kazuma insisted that Chiyoko should cherish the last days of the third year of junior high school.
After entering the house, Hema threw the notification that it was useless into the trash can at the entrance.
He walked into the dojo, sat on the kotatsu, and opened the book.
At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from outside the house: "Brother! Come and see, our old cherry tree is blooming!"
Hema looked up at the calendar, and then remembered that today is only February 26th.
He stood up, went to the door leading to the yard, took a deep breath and opened the door. Outside the door, a small cluster of pink flowers bloomed on the bare branches of the cherry tree. Chiyoko looked up excitedly under the tree: "It's blooming so early this year! I think it's a good sign!"
He Ma also looked at the flower and said with a smile, "Well, I hope so."