nycdaug Chapter 294 A Little Sister Came to Yuqiu
Chapter 294 A Little Sister Came to Yuqiu
Chapter 294 A Little Sister Came to Yuqiu
A little girl came to Yugaoka. She used to go to school, was a lead singer in a live house, and worked in a convenience store. She came from a poor family. She was a good girl, but Momoka was too illiterate. Momoka took Nina with her and refused to go to school...
But today, it's rare to see this group of my peers wearing school uniforms...
With some envy, she looked at the students in groups, talking, laughing, playing, and walking into the gate of Yugaoka School with their backpacks on their backs. She lowered her head in a sense of inferiority, not knowing where the feeling of inferiority came from.
I feel like I can't fit in. I hope people won't laugh at me for wearing this cheap student winter outfit that I brought from Kumamoto.
"Don't worry, little Renai is very cute... This is the only way I can comfort you. No matter how sad you are, I can't do anything to you."
It can be seen that Nina is in a low mood. Hina put down the phone that she was using to contact her agent, came closer and rubbed Nina's round cheeks. Her hands felt cool and smooth. Like slime, the ends of her pink hair were split and dry. She had three days off for hairdressing, so she made an appointment with Nina to get her hair done in the evening.
"I'm not upset," Nina said, removing Haruna's hand. She was wearing three-quarter length beige wool socks, brown aramid shorts, and black knee-high socks. The outfit was completely incompatible with her white student shirt and lightweight down jacket. Instead, she looked like a bear, a rural junior high school delinquent who was deliberately trying to be mature but had poor taste, resulting in a childish appearance. "I'm just afraid of being laughed at."
"No one's making fun of you," a large truck pulled up to the side of the road, the window slowly rolled down. The man in the passenger seat wore sunglasses, and the area two inches above his left ear seemed slightly swollen. "Love comes from little Nina and her chandelier." "At least Miss Nina doesn't need to worry. Momoka should be worried about people saying you're acting young."
Taoxiang, who looked like a office worker, had dark circles under her eyes, but she took out her student uniform that she hadn't touched for who knows how long and put it on. This look was either that of an old woman pretending to be a virgin, or of a Dutch fellow who was preparing for the college entrance examination in a hundred days.
In short, it is impossible to appear on the faces of Japanese students who enjoy happy education.
"Tsk, didn't you say you would bring us to class!" Taoxiang was not polite. She reached out and snatched the sunglasses worn by Kashiwa Sanhui and put them on her face. Now Taoxiang looked much more pleasing to the eye in the cool girl form.
"I didn't ask you all to act younger. Only Ms. Nina and Ms. Chi seem more suitable... and this beautiful pink-haired lady is also suitable. What's your name?"
The back compartment of the truck slowly opened, revealing a complete set of musical instruments from the Ci Tuan. We had gotten up early this morning to contact the courier to move them in. We didn't send Xiangzi to school so that the ladies from the Ci Tuan could feel more comfortable when they were performing live shows for the students... But they didn't tell me that the Ci Tuan had added any new operators?
Should I run to the music store or the school warehouse and find an accordion or a DJ booth? Or maybe a saxophone?
"Call me Hina, Hina, Haruna, whatever you like. There's no real difference. I'm the lead singer, just like Hina, so please be kind."
Baihe Sanhui nodded and motioned the girls to get in the car and take them to the school. Chatting here was too conspicuous. What if the students followed their example and refused to go to school?
Since the idle people outside the school enter the educational institution for legitimate reasons, they must go through the process of visiting the entire school, and procedural justice must be maintained.
"This is our school's teaching building. It's not as beautiful as the Moon Forest, but the facilities are quite complete... Miss Hina, it's just under construction. It's not an abandoned building. You can't use it to record a music video. They will clean up the construction waste in a timely manner."
"Hyome doesn't serve breakfast. Lunch is charged, but it's cheap and good... Miss Momoka, don't look at me like that. I can't let you get a pass and come in every day to eat for free."
"This way... uh, this way is..."
When Baihe Sanhui took Ci Tuan to visit the main hall of the teaching building, he suddenly didn't know how to continue the introduction -
Hongxia's photo was placed alongside those of Confucius and Socrates, two great world educators, and Hongxia's incense was the most popular. Lollipops and well-packaged cheap tea were scattered all over the floor, and three rice balls were neatly arranged and were newly bought this morning.
"...I'm sorry, we didn't know Hong Xia was gone. We came at a really bad time today."
Rupa took off his narrow-brimmed hat with a sad look on his face, held it against his chest and bowed slightly like an Italian, and the others lined up in a row and followed suit.
"...No, she's not dead. Things are a little complicated."
Things are indeed complicated, and can even be traced back to last semester.
Hongxia's mother held a position of empress dowager status in the class. While she was a mother to the nation, few people disliked her out of a desire for power (and there were few such people to begin with). Hongxia naturally enjoyed occupying this niche, getting along harmoniously with everyone and occasionally granting amnesty to the public, distributing candy, cookies, or small drinks...
But after school started, the students suddenly discovered that those who were lucky enough to eat Hongxia snacks last semester all passed all their courses and even received scholarships.
After this matter spread inexplicably, the children thought that since worshipping Brother Kong or Brother Su seemed to be useless, then they should worship Sister Hongxia... Anyway, this is how Liang spread the word behind the scenes.
Liang discovered this business opportunity and started selling Hong Xia's bust privately. Eventually, the business became so popular that a shrine was erected for her body...
Of course Hongxia knew about this and reported it to Baihe Sanhui. Who likes to live a good life and be worshipped?
However, before Baihe Sanhui could deal with this matter, he was laughed at by his comrades in the Assassin Group...
"Well... I understand for now," everyone said after hearing Kashiwa Sanhui's story. They looked rather strange, as if they were about to burst out laughing. "But anyway, this has a bad influence, making fun of others..."
"I'll strengthen the education of these little bastards," Baihe Sanhui said, though his words were merely superficial and insincere. Deep down, he was already thinking about hanging Xieliang several meters high in the air for a day. "Now, please help me take down these... uh, things that promote feudal superstition and personality cult."
They immediately got to work. Kashiwa Sanhui took off his windbreaker and went to the warehouse to fetch a ladder. Xiao Rencai and Momoka took off their down jackets. The former climbed up as nimbly as a little monkey, while the latter took a steady horse stance, lowered her center of gravity, and held onto the ladder. The others gathered the tributes...
...It seems that these things are still fresh.
"Look, Niina," Rupa said with a smile as she unwrapped a still-warm rice ball, revealing the golden crab paste and shrimp sticks inside. She also opened a can of tribute milk, opened the straw, and handed it to Niina. "Super expensive seafood rice ball, and high-calcium milk too. Come down and eat it later, little Niina~"
"Wait a minute, I'll tear this photo off... eh eh?" Little Renai was straining her breasts, barely reaching a corner of the photo. After hearing what Rupa said, she suddenly felt powerless. "This is... a tribute from Hongxia-san, right?"
"Don't eat other people's food! It'll bring you bad luck!"
"It's okay, it's okay, Subaru, don't be so nervous, Nijika-san will protect us~"
"Hongxia isn't the emperor! Rupa, put it down and throw it away! I'm going to the convenience store to buy a new one!"