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Are people calculating in practical teaching? I can also give you some advice Chapter 98

Author: Jiushijiu

"Is it so evil?"

"You will know after you try it."

"By the way, I forgot to ask, do you eat spicy food?"

At this time, the real estate agent came out of the kitchen again and asked the question that he had not received an answer to before.

"Eat." "Add, add more, I like it spicier."

One of them is a winter bear and the other is a Chinese. They both eat spicy food.

So the final result is...Ryuuen alone can't eat it?

"Okay, I understand. Then I'll make more spicy dishes today."

After saying that, the real estate agent went back to work on lunch.

"By the way, Xiangzi, please help me go to the supermarket to buy some rice."

"Okay, okay, I'll go buy it."

Ryūen Shoko stood up and prepared to change clothes and go buy food.

She was still wearing the usual clothes she wore in the dormitory. Naturally, it was impossible to wear these clothes out, so after changing her clothes, she went out to buy rice.

"Help me buy two more boxes~"

"okay, I get it."

Long Binjiang is also a martial arts practitioner, so he also needs to eat a lot.

To say that she is a bit of a loser would be absolutely correct.

Now there were only Himuro and Long Binjiang at the wine table. Long Binjiang didn't have much interest in drinking. She drank a lot just now, and now she also felt a little bit sick on her head.

She planned to go see how the food at the housing agency was doing.

"Let me see what you did... Hey, where is Mapo Tofu? I haven't eaten it in a long time."

Seeing a plate of mapo tofu that had just been cooked next to it, Long Binjiang licked his lips and looked for the spoon.

"Senior, isn't it good to eat secretly?"

Although the real estate agent said so, he thoughtfully prepared a spoon for her so that she could taste it.

"How can you call it stealing? I'm just trying it. Try it to see if the taste you made is right...oh, it's so hot, so spicy, yes, that's the taste."

Picking up the spoon, scooping out a spoonful, and putting the tofu with minced green onions into his mouth, Long Binjiang couldn't help but nodded. The rice from the housing agency was naturally very qualified as a home-cooked dish.

Fragrant, spicy, numb, crispy and tender. Although not all the eight characteristics of Mapo Tofu are reflected, it is still considered a qualified product.

It had been a long time since she had eaten local food. After finally being able to eat it once, she couldn't help but pick up the spoon and take another spoonful.

"Uh-huh~ That's good, that's good."

"Senior sister, please eat less. Don't take it out and only have half a plate left."

The real estate agent sighed slightly and put the second dish on the table.

Boiled fish.

The two pots on the stove are both working. This time, four people have to prepare six dishes for dinner, right? There are four spicy dishes and two non-spicy dishes, so you have to save some for Long Yuan.

The spicy dishes are mapo tofu, boiled fish, spicy stir-fried cabbage and fish-flavored shredded pork.

The less spicy dishes are tomatoes, eggs and pork with pickles.

The six dishes were clearly distributed, and the housing agent felt that the dishes were almost enough.

If it's really not enough...then just make something else, such as fried onions and eggs, etc. It's not too troublesome to make.

"Hmm, this boiled fish tastes very authentic."

"As expected, I saw you eating secretly as soon as I came in."

Himuro held the door open with an expressionless face. She stared at Long Binjiang who was secretly eating fish: "Put the fish down for me."

"I don't."

How could Long Binjiang let the fish go? She stuffed a large piece of fish into her mouth in one bite.

"Senior, do you want to try some too?"

When Himuro's expression was about to get extremely bad, the real estate agent handed her a pair of chopsticks.

"Is this appropriate?"

Himuro looked at the housing agent, and the housing agent also looked at her doubtfully: "It's just the three of us eating this dish. Xiangzi doesn't eat spicy food, so she can eat it if she wants. I'm still cooking other dishes here. "

"Then I'm... you're welcome?"

"Yeah, eat, eat, just leave some for me."

The real estate agent said, squeezing Long Binjiang, who was still eating at the table, to the side, and took the dishes out himself: "The kitchen is too crowded for three people, so the seniors should eat slowly outside."

After putting the dishes, spoons, chopsticks, etc. outside, the real estate agent continued to cook and let the two eat with chopsticks.

"I'm back...why did you all eat it?"

"Ah, the rice is here, right? That's great."

Long Binjiang took the rice over and put his other arm around Long Yuan to lead her to the table: "Come, let's eat some together."

"I don't eat spicy food."

"Hey, how can a girl not eat spicy food? Come on, if you eat more, you will become spicy. Let me tell you, if you don't know how to eat spicy food, you will lose a kind of enjoyment~"

As Long Binjiang spoke, he directly picked up a piece of fish and stuffed it into Long Yuan's mouth. Long Yuan himself was no stronger than Long Binjiang, so he didn't struggle and could only watch the fish being stuffed into his mouth.

Suddenly a spicy taste spread in the mouth.

"Water, water, water!"

Looking at Long Yuan running to find water, Long Binjiang couldn't help but shook his head: "Hey, I can't eat any spicy food. What a shame. Hey, leave some for me!"

"Fish-flavored shredded pork is so good~"

The housing agent also brought the fish-flavored shredded pork. For a while, there were sounds of water, yelling, and shouting.

Perhaps this kind of joy and happiness is what should appear in high school.

By the time the real estate agent brought the last two plates of food to the table, there were not many dishes left on the table.

It's not a big problem that there aren't many dishes left. There's also wine. Only when you're full can you have the strength to drink, right?

Chapter 173: Maybe this is fate

The lights are intertwined, and all the guests are happy. Overall, the food was pretty good.

The real estate agent was also very full. He touched his belly and couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at the boys supporting each other in twos and threes.

"Then let's just do this today. Let's all disperse. Let's have fun in the next three days or so of vacation."

"oh!"

We had just finished a meal together, and no matter what, we were in a happy mood.

The real estate agent watched several boys dragging Albert towards the dormitory, and he almost died laughing.

Albert, a strong man, was basically the master of pouring a few drinks. He was stunned by a group of people and fell down directly after just a few drinks. It can be said that he was the worst master.

No one expected that he, who was the strongest, would be the first to fall down, just like they didn't expect that the real estate agent was particularly good at drinking.

Whether a real estate agent can drink or not depends entirely on whether he wants to get drunk. If he mentions something sad and wants to drink away his sorrow, he may collapse in a short while. But if you want to talk about drinking happily, then you can see that even though he can't walk straight, he can still drink without falling down.

It's like there is a string tied to it, it depends on whether he wants to let it go.

"Ugh... ugh!"

Kinda Satoru was vomiting in the toilet. It was obvious that he was feeling very uncomfortable after drinking.

No matter how ugly he is, at this kind of gathering, everyone will temporarily put aside their prejudices and be happy first.

Especially if someone doesn't like them, they'll drink it first.

The usual resentment turned into drunkenness, which led to everyone becoming like this.

"Well... I can't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore."

Waving his hands, Kinda Satoru was still there talking drunkenly, but everyone basically left, leaving him alone against the wall.

He found a seat and sat down, staring blankly at the blue sky. It was only around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the breeze was blowing slightly, which made his wine wake up a little.

There was still excitement at the banquet, but as the banquet ended, this false excitement gradually dissipated. Kinda Satoru sat alone on the chair, but he felt a little lonely.

Perhaps, he is such an existence.

I can read, but I can only read. In his interpersonal communication, the time when he can chat with his classmates the most is probably during the study meeting. At that time, when he is teaching knowledge to two classmates, it may be the time when he is most comfortable making friends.

"Isn't this Kaneda-san? Why are you sitting here alone?"

While Kindian Satoru was in a daze here sobering up, someone came over.

He blinked to open his eyes a little wider.

He saw clearly who was coming, it was Sakayanagi Yusu.

She was holding her cane gracefully and walking over slowly step by step: "Kaneda-san looks very lonely."

"Really? Is there something wrong with Sakayanagi-san from Class A?"

Sakayanagi Arisu, the real estate agent said he was the hidden leader of Class A. On the surface, Katsuragi is easy to deal with, but behind the scenes, she is truly difficult to deal with.

Therefore, Kinda Satoru was not surprised when he saw Yusu Sakayanagi appearing here. Although his head was not spinning fast, he was not a fool by any means. He could tell that she was here for something.

"There are things, neither big nor small. It seems that Kaneda-san is very lonely. Do you need to solve the problem?"

"Whether I'm lonely or not has nothing to do with you, right?"

Maybe it was because he had just finished drinking at the bar, but he, who was usually a bit timid, dared to talk back to Sakayanagi. Maybe it's because you think the other person is a weak woman?

After all, Kinda Satoru didn't see how scary Sakayanagi Yusu was at this time. The housing agent had always treated her like a tiger, and he didn't know what was scary about her.

"It really doesn't matter, but I look at you very pitifully. You have paid so much for Class C, but in the end you don't even have anyone close to you."

"Who says there isn't? There is."

"Then where is that person? Why didn't I see him?"

Sakayanagi's words were like a knife piercing into Kinda Satoru's heart. He opened his mouth, but could not say a word.

Yes, where are the people?

Thinking of this, he became sluggish again. Seeing his posture, Sakayanagi Yusu's lips slightly raised: "Don't you think that Ryuen Garden and the house should not be in Class C?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's precisely because of the existence of the two of them that you have no friends, right? I heard it was because you didn't listen to them at the time and everyone kept away from you, right?"

"Where did you hear this rumor? It's not true at all."

"Oh? Really? Have you really never hated them in your heart? You should have had a share of Class A's points, right?"

Sakayanagi Yusu also investigated the matter of Totsuka and Albert. After all, this matter seemed a bit confusing no matter how he looked at it.

Although the reasons given are all valid, it still feels strange. So she gradually discovered the truth.

Is it useful to discover the truth? It's of no use. After all, you have to pursue evidence when doing things. Although all signs indicate that this is a conspiracy, the problem lies here. You have no evidence at all to say that this was intentional.

After all, Totsuka really punched.

Although no substantive evidence was obtained, in a certain aspect, Sakayanagi did know something interesting. The housing agency had tested loyalty.

And Kaneda Satoru obviously failed the test. He should have been the one to do this. His thinness made him a more suitable target for bullying.

But he was not obedient enough and had to give the job to Albert.

"No, I haven't thought about it."

"Have you ever thought about it, you know it in your heart. If you really want to take revenge on them, then have a good talk with me."

Sakayanagi Yusu smiled lightly and motioned to the female guard beside him to hand over his business card. She is not in a hurry. This time the other party cannot be her spy. Maybe next time?

Even if he doesn't succeed, someone else will.

Agent, agent, you are the winner and the loser. What's the use of being able to fight? There are always people who are unconvinced.

How can it be difficult to get you to fight among yourself?

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