My front table is Echizen Ryoma

"Is this the cake you cut out?"

"Yes."

"pretty ugly."

"It's fine as long as it's delicious." Kitakami said disapprovingly, forked a piece of cake and put it in his mouth.

Echizen Ryoma looked at the cake on the dinner plate with distaste, and after tasting it, he admitted that it tasted really good.

But when Beishang asked him if the food was good, he just glanced at her lightly and said, "It's not even close."

"It's because you are too demanding, I think it's already delicious!"

"Is there anything you don't think is delicious?" When he said this, he looked up and saw that she was drinking milk, and the hand holding the fork couldn't help trembling, "You love milk so much?"

Kitakami put down the cup and licked the milk on his lips, not intending to waste a drop.

"Milk is good for the body. It can grow tall and well-developed."

Echizen curled his lips: "Tch, I don't believe it."

"So, is this the reason why you haven't grown taller, Echizen?"

"Hey!"

"...No, no, I'm not saying you're short, I'm not tall either, so I'm not qualified to say that about you, right?" She waved her hand and explained, then scratched her face with her fingers and smiled sheepishly, "But, the same It's two dwarves, the dwarf who doesn't drink milk and the dwarf who drinks milk, the result will probably be very different, right?"

"Do you think you will grow taller than me in the future?"

"No, no, no," Kitakami denied, "Well, you are a boy, and your development is relatively late. Even if you don't drink milk in a few years, you will definitely grow fast~"

Echizen hummed lightly indifferently.

"But," the corner of Beishang's mouth curled, "As a good boy who drinks milk every day, I won't be as tall as you in a few years. Well, I can be as tall as you anyway."

There was something condescending in her tone, as if she was already a tall girl at 1.6 meters [-]—the ideal height in her heart.

"If I remember correctly, you were only 148 during the last physical examination, right?"

After hearing this horrific statistic being reported by the boy in front of him, Kitakami moved the chair he was sitting on slightly back, and distanced himself from Echizen.

"Please be sure to take back the number you just said!"

"No." Echizen looked at her jokingly, as if he was in a good mood.

After going through some psychological struggles, Beishang comforted herself that it’s nothing. Being short now doesn’t mean she will be short in the future. With her high IQ, will she still grow taller?

But, who seems to have told her that people with high IQ generally don't look high...

Kitakami patted his forehead lightly, as if this could send a signal to his brain center to stop him from thinking about this matter any longer.

This method, which has no scientific basis, works quickly.

She suddenly thought of a question.

"It's very strange, how can you remember my height so clearly?"

"Cut." He wouldn't tell her, because she was the only one in the class who was shorter than him, so out of some strange psychology, he memorized that data.

Just as she was about to continue her questioning, the phone rang.

Echizen noticed that her expression never changed during the whole process of answering the phone, she answered the phone calmly, and after answering a few words like "um" and "oh", she hung up the phone.

After that, Beishang walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, and inspected the contents inside.

She automatically filtered out things she couldn't cook, and finally found that she could only see eggs in the entire refrigerator.

The calmness on her face turned into a look of near despair at this moment.

After she sighed, she turned her eyes to Echi, bit her lip, blinked her eyes, and looked at him.

Echizen understood that she wanted something from him.

Echizen Ryoma, who had accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with her, frowned and said to her, "Hey, don't make any strange requests—even strange questions."

"Can I come over to your house for dinner?"

"...No!" It was indeed a strange request.

"Please, I'll pay for it."

"What's the reason?" He stared at her with his amber eyes, like a cat protecting food, "Are you going to tell me that you ate up all the rice in your house?"

"My rice at home? Then I have to check it first..." Kitakami scratched his hair, "Even if there is rice, it's useless. Dinner without vegetables and only rice is extremely painful."

Echizen twitched the corner of his mouth, this was not the first time he discovered that her brain circuits were different from normal people.

"Are you an idiot?" he finally said to her, unable to bear it anymore, but after a moment, he realized that the sentence was too imprecise. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you."

Kitakami is in the state of "ah, I'm so sad to be called an idiot" and "ah, I'm so happy that he realized he was wrong".

Echizen continued: "You are an idiot, I shouldn't have used interrogative sentences."

"..."

"It doesn't matter, an idiot is an idiot," she felt, and it was meaningless to emphasize her high IQ now. "Anyway, please take me in for dinner, my lovely Echizen classmate."

She even used the word cute!

The boy was so angry that he wanted to blow his hair.

He slightly restrained the urge to call her a fool again, and said, "Why are you so persistent in going to my house for dinner?"

"Huh, didn't I say that? I just received a call. My parents have something to do tonight and asked me to prepare dinner by myself." Having said this, Kitakami lowered his head slightly, twirling his index fingers on his chest, "Echizen, you know Yes, I have a high IQ, and I'm good at other things, like painting and singing, but I'm not good at sports and cooking, very bad."

Echizen doesn't know if she should be reminded now that her pentameter is not only incomplete, but also insane. By analogy, her paintings must be at a level that can shock everyone. As for, she herself admits that she is not good at it project……

When Beishang just brought out the cake she had cut, he should have asked her if she was the heir to the legendary dark cuisine.

At this moment, Echizen felt sympathy rising in his heart.

He felt that he would sympathize with anyone who wanted to eat Beishang's cooking for dinner, even Beishang himself.

"Let's go north," he said to her.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is a bit thin.

I found that these two chapters are the relationship between Echizen and the girl~

TVT oops, isn't it too soon to meet the parents in the next chapter!

By the way,

I don't know what the final height of the girl should be.

Between 160~165, but I'm particularly entangled in the exact number...