Usually, if Zutsusheng didn't go home with Momoi Wuyue, or sat in the convenience store in front of Yinju with Gone Claw and chatted in a daze to eat snacks, she would immediately return to Zhuqingzhuang to do homework and read books.

Of course, the kitchen cannot be left alone. Since the cooking was replaced with a wooden spatula, although there is no need to worry about the plastic melting accident caused by Kiyose Haiji again, the old range hood in Zhuqingzhuang is obviously still unable to cope with Kiyose Haiji's "creation" "Smoke produced during the process.

Tsutsuru asked himself that even with [-]% love for Kiyose Hui, he would not be able to write in this room that seemed to be filled with tear gas.

If you want to see the twilight scenery in May, you have to wait at least after seven o'clock in the evening.

And it just so happened that Zhuqingzhuang advocated energy conservation and emission reduction, Hui Er found a folding table from the warehouse, unfolded it and put it under the eaves, and then moved out a chair from the dining room for Zuo Hesheng to sit here.

"The sunshine is so good! It's very suitable for reading and writing!"

In order to save electricity bills, the young man Ruoqing stick immediately devoted himself to his big business of cooking after reading it, leaving the last one alone to guard his small table in the courtyard——in order to prevent mosquito bites, Hui Er was very considerate Put a coil of mosquito coils at her feet...

So Nigu-senpai, who bought cigarettes and returned them, and Iwakura Yukihiko, who came back from the library after finishing his work, saw the scene of Zuo Tsurusheng sitting in front of the main gate of Zhuqingzhuang together.

Hirata Akihiro (Niko's real name) joked with a smile: "What are you doing sitting here, Saitsuru Sheng? Collecting tickets? When will our dormitory start sightseeing business?"

Zu Hesheng puffed up his face, but was a little embarrassed to say that Hui Er put her here, so he could only bury his head and continue to fight with his homework.

"I guess it's Hui Er, Grandet, who got her out to save electricity bills." Iwakura Yukihiko is all sticky, and the school library doesn't turn on the air conditioner. The temperature has risen suddenly in recent days. After two o'clock at noon Your library is like a sauna.

Even the typefaces on the judicial documents seem to have turned into distorted worms crawling around in front of his eyes. Yukihiko Iwakura couldn't see anything, and only two words could barely come out of his boiling brain—to die.

"It's too hot to sit outside! Let's go, let's go inside!" He gathered the most awkward books and patted the little girl's head.

When the three of them passed by the kitchen, Senior Nigu said wait, then he opened the kitchen door without warning, entered the kitchen against the oncoming oily smoke, greeted Hui Er, and then pinged and rattled. Open the refrigerator freezer and pull out three popsicles.

"Brother doesn't allow me to eat sweets before meals..." Zui Hesheng stared at the ice popsicle that was steaming coldly, saying insincerely.

"We ate it secretly, Haier didn't know!" Senior Nigu didn't have the slightest sense of spoiling the children. Iwakura Yukihiko and Kiyase brothers and sisters were both born in the north where the winter is colder and the summer is cooler. He doesn't hold anything against eating ice. Objections.

The circuit in Zhuqingzhuang could not afford air-conditioning, probably because the concept of energy conservation and emission reduction advocated by Hui Er was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that even one fan was blown by three people.

Finally, Hesheng began to compete with physics again.She gritted her teeth on the flat wooden stick of the popsicle, and the lines drawn by the gel pen on the draft pad wanted to penetrate the paper, and the hair on the right side of her head was also scratched by her with the pen holder.

Iwakura Yukihiko closed the book, took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose, and when he put on the glasses again, he looked up and saw Tsutsuru's miserable appearance.

Thinking of receiving a lot of care from Haiji, Iwakura Yukihiko took the initiative to move his head closer, glanced at the question, "Most Tsuru-san, aren't you good at physics?"

Although it is about face-saving academic performance, Iwakura Yukihiko is not Mizutani Shizuku in the same class, and there is no competitive relationship between them.

So Zui Hesheng nodded sincerely, "I won't calculate the buoyancy of this stone."

"Come, come, let the senior look at it for you."

Iwakura Yukihiko's grades at the time of enrollment were less than five points away from the grades of the current grade leader. He is a top student, and he is also an all-round top student.With his aptitude and hard work, he probably wouldn't have any problem if he wanted to enter the medical school.

But why did you choose the Faculty of Law?

To put it broadly, it is because of the solidification of class. Many famous doctors in Japan are from aristocratic families, and most of them who can rank among the elite have rich backgrounds.

Although this phenomenon also exists in the judiciary, there are generally more employment opportunities than being a doctor. After all, doctors can only work in hospitals or private clinics, but lawyers can also jump into companies even if they do not work in law firms. Apply for legal counsel.

And what about narrower?

To put it narrowly, the reason why Iwakura Yukihiko wanted to choose the Faculty of Law is too simple and too personal.

The biggest difference between the Faculty of Law and the Faculty of Medicine is not only reflected in the teaching content, but also in the academic year system.

If you want to graduate from the medical school, you have to spend five years in university, and you may have to continue to study for a graduate school and a doctorate in the follow-up. To put it bluntly-it takes too long, the cost is too high, and the payback period is too long.

He is a single-parent family with only one mother.

She was a not-so-strong woman, but she brought him up well and saved a sum of money for him to continue his studies in university.

To be honest, the compulsory education in this country is enough for many people to gain a foothold in the society. He also considered whether he should give up the opportunity to go to higher education and enter the society early to work hard, because although the tuition fees of public universities such as Kansei University are cheap, they are also It is only the result of comparison with private institutions such as Yingkei Waseda.

Where did you get so much money?

When he wanted to ask this question, he saw his mother's empty ring finger.

She pawned the ring her father had left her.

Only ghosts want to use this kind of money to study.

But what did she say?

She said that I had made an agreement with the owner of the pawn shop, asking the boss to keep the ring for me, and I can buy it back later when I have more money.

He didn't remember how he got back to the room, but he clearly remembered that he saw his mother in the middle of his desk, as if showing off his admission notice, and suddenly shed tears.

After finishing her physics homework, Zui Hesheng turned into a happy bird again, and even had a big appetite. After eating the popsicle, she could continue to stuff the meal that Hui Er gave her.

The topic of chatting after dinner today is whether to go home for the four-day holiday.

"My mom called me recently and said she misses me." Sakaguchi Yohei hiccupped.

If it wasn't for Zui Hesheng sitting across the table, he would still want to touch his stuffed belly regardless of his image.

"What are your plans for the holidays?"

"I'll stay in Tokyo. Finally, I want to go back to my hometown." Hui Er said as he took the last broccoli to his younger sister, saying righteously, "Children should eat more vegetables."

The most crane looked at him sadly.

Hui Er: "Hey, it's not good to waste food."

"If I don't return, my mother will have a headache when she sees me."

Senior Nigu didn't have enough credits last year, so he was directly kept one level. His mother was so angry that her blood pressure rose and she wanted to sever the relationship between mother and child.

"I'm not going back either." The not-so-cheap round-trip fare forced Iwakura Yukihiko to make such a decision.

"What, am I the only one who wants to go home after a long time?" Sakaguchi Yohei scratched his slightly greasy face that seemed to be enough to show the decadent status of contemporary college students, and complained in a low voice.

Then he squeezed out a little smile, "Most Hesheng, do you want to go to the station with your brother?"

"It should be you with us, Yohei." Hui Er pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of Sakaguchi Yohei, "You are on duty today, it's troublesome. Oh yes, remember to drain the water, otherwise it is easy to breed bacteria."

"Oh oh oh, okay...wait a minute, Hui Er, aren't you going back?!"

"Going back to my hometown and sending my lovely sister to the station are two different things." Hui Er was confident, and even patted Zu Hesheng's head.

Senior Nigu poohed him, "It's amazing to have a younger sister!"

"Of course. After all, everyone here is an only child." He snorted proudly, and then the topic was "The first-year freshmen of Kanzheng University will have their first mid-term test after returning from the holidays." In the middle picture, the full stop of how many people are happy and how many people are sad.

The arrival of the holiday also postponed Tsutsuru's plan to educate (trick) Atsushi Murasakihara.

That is to say, during the period when the last crane students basically focused on their own studies and clubs, she found that the girls in the class seemed to be less targeting Momoi Mayzuki than before.

why?

To be reasonable, Hesheng really wanted to find out, but when she found out about it, it was already the afternoon before the holiday.

In fact, until now, the other girls in the class have regarded Suzuku as an outsider, and Suzuki has good grades, and because he is a transfer student, he is always taken care of by the teacher, so many internal affairs in the class would not be the class leader Mizutani Shizuku. If he took the initiative to come to the door, he would probably remain in this ignorant state until the end of the term.

But fortunately Mizutani Shizuku is a person with good character and learning.

It is also a mixed blessing for Zui Hesheng to have such a high-profile monitor like her.

I've only been home for three days, and I didn't bring many things with me, a twenty-inch suitcase was still half empty.

Although Huiji told her to wait for him upstairs, but considering that Kiyose Haiji was a level [-] disabled person with internal fixation in his calf not long ago, Tsurusheng decided to take his luggage downstairs first. .

The boxes are not heavy, but the problem with older apartment buildings is that the stairs are a bit steep.

In the end, he moved down step by step step by step.

In the process, she met the neighbor who lived next door to her house, Mr. Tongshan Lingxiao, who had been missing for nearly half a month.

The other party still had the bangs and black-rimmed glasses covering his eyes, and he walked with the autistic look of looking down at the road instead of looking at people.

But such a person turned out to be a supernova in the shogi field in recent years.

This is roughly what the so-called people should not look like.

Zuo Hesheng politely bowed and greeted this admirable senior, and then continued to move downstairs.

"Um... do you need help?" Kiriyama Rei stood on the steps, obviously he was the one who offered to help, but he seemed to be obedient as if he was causing trouble to others.

"Ah? Oh. No need, thank you!" Zui Hesheng wanted to smile at him, but he was so distracted that he almost fell down the stairs.

Thinking of the fact that if he really fell, his whole teeth might be rebuilt, he couldn't help but feel afraid.But Kiriyama Rei was even more in shock than her.

He seemed to be abstracted into the world-famous painting "The Scream", and it took him a long time to finally stabilize his mind after the most busy comforting him.

"Let me do it." After a while, Kiriyama Rei with a suspenseful expression offered to help again, this time his attitude was a little tougher.

Even though this may be a commendable performance for him personally, in Tsurusheng's opinion, the difference between this sentence and Kiriyama Rei's usual is that the tone has become a bit stiffer.

No amount of refusal will cause trouble to the person who offered to help—yes, the culture of this country is so turbulent and helpless—he can only nod his head and say: "Okay, then thank you Kiriyama-kun. "

"No need... Zui Hesheng and Brother Hui also take good care of me."

The Kiyose family has two Kiyases in Tokyo. It would be a bit troublesome to call them by their surnames, so they can only be called by their first names.

But the Kiriyama family has only one Kiriyama Rei in the whole world, so no matter whether others are called Kiriyama or Rei, he is the only one who can be called that way.

He didn't know why he asked knowingly, "Do you want to go back to your hometown the last time?"

"My mother said that she misses me and my brother very much, so there must be one person to go back during the holiday."

"Is that so." His ending voice, which disappeared in the empty corridor, seemed to carry a secret envy that he hadn't even noticed.

"Mr. Tongshan won't go home during the holiday?"

"Um……"

"Are you too lazy to go back because it's too far away?"

"……more or less."

He walked in front of Zui Hesheng, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he showed a wry smile that no one could see.

It's a rare holiday, and both trams and buses are packed full of people returning home.

Haiji made a vow to take the driver's license test as soon as he turned 20 next year, while leading Motsuruo to search for the correct platform in the crowded station like a summer festival street.

"Ticket, mobile phone, change, all taken?"

"Take it."

"Don't run around after getting off the car, go to the parking lot and find your mother right away, you know?"

"understood."

"The best."

"what?"

"What's wrong with you?" Hui Er stopped, reached out and touched his sister's forehead, "Are you going home?"

"Ah? No, no." He obviously spoke the truth, but his tongue got very knotted.

There are many teenagers who are the same age as her or Huiji in the noisy crowd. A row of bento shops next to them sells the anticipation and joy of seeing you again soon. The strawberry drink is sweet, and the laughter of the fellow villagers who stand beside them eating pocky is also sweet.

Every inch of air is sweet.

But she suddenly thought of Kiriyama Rei and Iwakura Yukihiko who shook their heads and said to herself, "I will not go home".

It feels like again not everyone is so happy.

"I miss my mother a little bit..." She held Hui Er's hand, sobbing suddenly.

Hui Er stared at her lowered head, looked at his own fluffy hair for a while, then squatted down and hugged his younger sister who suddenly looked no different from when he was three or two years old.

"You'll see your mother in three hours. It's all right, don't cry."

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