"It's so strange, I've never been here before..." Putting his right hand on his forehead gently, Kasumigaoka Shiyu murmured softly, "But there is an indelible sense of familiarity..."

After looking at the blue sky for a while, she lowered her head and took out a pen and a brand new notebook from the bag in the other hand.

After thinking for a while, she put the handbag at her feet, spread out the notebook, and wrote a name like this on it:

"Winning Windmill, Viewed from Below?Or from the side? "

It seems that the writer named Xia Shizi is about to produce a new work.

Chapter 210 Five Summer Festival ([-])

After lunch time is over.

After eating, Yonezutaku and Kato Megumi stood up and helped Yukino clean up the tableware.

Fengshaoling took Chisenqi to the backyard, while the rest chose to continue sitting in the izakaya for a while, chatting casually.

"Speaking of... your grades have improved a lot this semester, Yonezu." Swallowing the last bit of wine in the glass, Hiratsuka looked at the only male present.

"Yeah. But... it's still a long way from getting a scholarship." Putting the dirty bowls and chopsticks into the wooden basin, Mizutaka spoke up.

The minimum requirement for applying for a scholarship is to be in the top ten of the whole year, and he is currently No. 40 in the final grades.

"If you keep this momentum, you will definitely have a chance next semester!" Having said that, Hiratsuka Shizuka put down the porcelain cup in her hand, "However, I guess... as a great writer, you have already looked down on that pen." money."

"If you can fight for it, of course you have to try." Taking the last few plates from his girlfriend with a smile, Mizutaka put them into the wooden basin in his hand and walked towards the kitchen, "After all, I made a promise to the teacher coming."

Hearing his speech, Shizuka Hiratsuka also smiled and took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Then, I look forward to the day when this promise will be fulfilled!"

After finishing the sentence with a sip on the cigarette holder, she stood up, reached into her pocket to feel for the lighter, turned around and walked towards the curtain.

A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god!

......

"Oh!"

The mighty team slowly surged from one end of the road to the other.

While lifting the roller coaster, people shouted rhythmically, and the whole scene was very contagious.

It's just that, on the side of the road, there is a figure who is baji, compared with the energetic people around him, he seems a bit out of place.

"It's so hot..." I kept fanning myself with a small fan, and the little house pear almost stuck out its tongue to dissipate heat.

When passing by an air-conditioned bakery, she even stopped, squinted her eyes, and sniffed the air-conditioning that came out through the crack of the door comfortably.

"As for being so hot..."

"It's an afternoon in July, Mom..." the blond girl complained, "If I knew it, I would have been cozy at home with the air conditioner..."

"If you stay in the air-conditioned room all the time, it's not good for your health!" Said Sayuri and her husband beside her, smiling at each other, and stood beside their daughter, waiting for her to recover.

"Speaking of which, such lively scenes... are rare in the UK." Mr. Spencer complained about his hometown, "Or, generally, there are so many people on the street only when there are protests going on. Woolen cloth."

"After all, the overall character of the people in each country is different. Isn't the UK advocating aristocratic etiquette and demeanor? So, they shouldn't like to get together like this?" Ying Lili asked her own Father.

"Well... almost." The blond middle-aged man nodded.

"Well... it's a little bit better." The blond girl who had finished her chat took a deep breath, and then... strode hard, stepping out of her comfort zone.

So, the next moment, the heat hit the girl who was afraid of heat again.

"Woo..." Ying Lili, who had gone from being frugal to extravagant, sobbed, and quickly hid under the protection of the air conditioner again.

"Still uncomfortable?"

"Um..."

"I see..." With that, Mr. Spencer began to look around.

Then...

After discovering something, he showed a rather gentlemanly gentle smile.

"Wait here, I'm going to buy something." After telling his wife and daughter, he walked towards a nearby shaved ice stand.

"Ah..." After seeing Mr. Spencer's destination, Sayuri suddenly covered her face.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"Thinking of some... embarrassing past events."

"What is it?"

"The me back then...was cheated by your father at the summer festival."

"Eh?"

"At that time, I was suffering from the heat just like the Pear Jam now. But at that time... a piece of shaved ice was suddenly handed to me. Then, a very handsome foreign youth , just appeared in front of my eyes..."

"Is it your father when you were young?"

"Yes..." Looking at her husband who was paying the bill in front of the shaved ice stand, Sayuri also had a look of nostalgia in her eyes, "However, even though she said she couldn't bear to watch a lady be beaten by the scorching heat. Torture... But in fact, your father is still greedy for my body."

"How did mom find out?"

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