There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

Yukinoshita was watched by her mother and sister with a calm or detached attitude, and she always felt that her back was a little smaller.

Yukinoshita's mother turned her face to the open door and saw them.

Her deep and beautiful eyes seemed to be dragged into a bottomless abyss when she probed, from which she released a gentle smile full of smiles.

The temperature of her gaze was the same as when she was looking at Yukinoshita, which was creepy.

At this point, the door was completely closed from the inside.

"Yeshan-kun, I'm really bothering you."

With a smile on his face, Yang Nai nodded at him.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first,"

Saying that, Hayama bowed and left the reception room.

"Next, Yukino just needs to sign, right?"

Yukinoshita's mother laughed.

Hiratsuka-sensei looked at Yukinoshita and did not answer.

"I've already discussed it with this child, and it's a good thing, Hiratsuka-sensei, have you made a big fuss? We're just here to convey our opinion."

She said that in a child-like calm and kind voice, and smiled again.

There are two sofas in black leather.Yukinoshita Hiratsuka-sensei was sitting on an L-shaped sofa with a coffee table sandwiched between the three-seater sofa facing the upper seat.

"Yuki under the snow."

Calling her name solemnly, Mr. Hiratsuka looked at her seriously.

"Is that your opinion too?"

Chapter 281 Chapter 10 Study Abroad

"Well, it's already been discussed."

Although the tone was a little stiff, the expression on his face was still that calm.

"...Then, is it alright?"

Hearing this, Yukinoshita's mother showed a plausible wry smile.And Miss Yang Nai used the stirring rod to keep stirring with little interest.

Stir the brewed coffee.

I don't know if it was affected by the icy atmosphere emanating from the three Yukinoshita's house, and the room was silent.

Yukinoshita's mother was generally aware of this, so she showed a particularly kind smile.

"Mr. Hiratsuka, Yukino has already talked to me seriously, these are things that were decided only after obtaining her consent.

You should also know that studying abroad is good for her. "

Yukinoshita's mother said with careful consideration, and then she turned her gaze towards Ms. Yono, who was sitting beside her.

So Miss Yang Nai sighed as if it was troublesome and said.

"So, Xiaojing, if you have any questions, please say it together."

Being watched by such a gaze, Jing couldn't help biting the corners of her mouth, as if she had been betrayed, her eyes fixed on Yang Nao.

"I know all these things, but..."

"But why, can't you wait for a while, there is only half a year before graduation."

"call...."

"Because the application for admission over there has already been made, the time is first in conflict, and it has to be passed in advance. As for

After graduation, I remember that Zongwu High School can apply for graduation? "

She seemed to complement her mother's previous words.However, the corner of Miss Yang Nai's mouth suddenly showed a provocative smile, she added a

sentence.

"Xiao Jing, in fact, you already know the answer in your heart."

"Yang Nai, speak properly to the teacher."

Yukinoshita's mother immediately retorted to Ms. Yono.Her tone was not so gentle that it could be said to be disciplined, it could already be said to be harsh.Her attitude was very serious.But Yang Nai pretended to be ignorant, took her words as a deaf ear, closed her eyes and drank the coffee from the cup.

Yukinoshita silently watched their conversation.I don't know if it was affected by this, but the indoor atmosphere was as cold as the polar regions.

"Are you really going to do this?"

Suddenly a voice from behind interrupted the conversation.

Ye Shan seemed to be holding back something, clenched his fists, and came to Yukino.

The usual sunny smile on his face disappeared for some time, but he pursed his lips tightly and looked serious.

"Is this what you want?"

He kept his words as calm as possible, but still with a hint of bitterness.

Hearing such an inquiry, she clenched the hem of her skirt tightly, lowered her head, avoided his direct gaze, and remained silent.