Wang Wang is actually super weak

The next day, I finally digested a large amount of dog food from my parents, walked into the classroom, and found that Mr. Atobe seemed awkward again?

That's right, Auntie Asami is such a person who forgets after teasing, no matter how innocent the young boy was teased, his face was red and his ears were red, and he was at a loss.On the second day, when I saw my deskmate walk in, I was a little shy.

However, although Mr. Atobe is innocent, he has keen insight and naturally understands the expression on Asami's face, and suddenly feels that he is not too gorgeous.

Restraining his expression, he pretended to be very normal and said good morning to his deskmate.

"Xiaofeng, good morning."

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Suddenly an unspeakable atmosphere spread between the two.

It's all my mother's fault, I kept calling Xiaofeng Xiaofeng at home yesterday, and even complained to myself about how I often showed affection to my uncle and aunt before I saw her!Why did you call it out!What should Qian Jian think about this uncle, does it seem that this uncle is very familiar?But, my mother can call her that, why can't I?

Uh, although the elders call me that at home, it seems a bit strange to be called by my classmates all of a sudden.But why do you feel a little awkward?

"Cough, ah, something happened to my family yesterday, so I didn't go to the ministry. I'm sorry, Mr. Minister."

"My uncle knows."

"Uh, okay."

It's really dry enough.

The young master Atobe silently supported his forehead.

The regional qualifiers are naturally no problem for everyone. Next month is the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition. For the princes who are still students, the upcoming midterm exam is naturally more important.In addition to the daily training, everyone started to review and rush for the exam.

Qianjian originally thought that he could temporarily suspend his life as a training partner and go home early to be a salted fish.But, why, there is also himself in the tennis team's support team?I'm obviously just a small training partner, so I don't need to call myself for such a meaningful departmental activity.

Seeing the boy wearing the peaked cap on the opposite side scratching his ears and cheeks at the math test paper, Qian Jian realized that he still had a part-time job as a math tutor.I really have to thank my deskmate for developing my residual value.

Looking at some people around Atobe not far away, answering questions from a group of teenagers around him from time to time, and leisurely flipping through Greek original novels.I feel that I don't need to complain about anything, the almighty boy is really super powerful.

No matter whether it was the uneasiness of cramming or the confidence to step into the examination room, after all, he passed the exam, and the young man devoted all his enthusiasm to his beloved tennis.

The Kanto Competition is getting closer, and the 17th birthday of old aunt Qian Jian is coming.

Seeing his mother and father happily discussing the birthday party, Xianyufeng, who was slumped on the sofa, was really not interested in this kind of activity that symbolized that he was one year older.

At this time, in the Buckingham Palace of Atobe's family, Atobe should be the place where I read time, so it's rare that I didn't devote myself to the original novel.

With a sad and handsome face, he is sitting upright, with a mobile phone in front of him, searching for—

What birthday gift should you give to the girl you like?