A broken waist warning from a god judge

Natsume Takashi sat neatly behind the small table, and he quickly swayed from side to side without any special training in kneeling posture, but even so, he was still working hard to maintain his balance, pushing himself up to the side Straight as those strangers.

"If your legs are numb, it doesn't matter if you sit cross-legged."

Yun Jin looked at him with deep sympathy, yes, this posture is simply a great torture to herself, at first she thought of going to the countryside to do as the Romans do, and learn to sit in a mournful manner.

Then she lost.

This is really not done by humans... No, even demons can't do it!

I don’t know what kind of hell training those people who can maintain a perfect sitting posture and sit for hours have experienced. I heard that the families on this land that have been passed down for many years have strict requirements in this regard. The time seems to have been measured with a ruler, and the standard is too bad.

Yaoken Fujishiro softly recounted Yun Jin's words to the child. Seeing the other party's secretly patient expression, he also frowned slightly to pay for his dejected physique. This action would be uncomfortable for a long time, not to mention that the child looked like a The appearance of seven or eight years old is indeed enough to torture people.

When Yunjin spoke, Natsume didn't move, but when Yaken told him, he finally understood the meaning of that sentence, and he couldn't help but look at the person beside him.

A meeting of eyes, he almost drowned in those amethyst-like pupils.

"Yes."

As if he had been hypnotized, he changed from a kneeling position to a sitting position.

"Yaoyan, your abilities are a little out of control again." Yunjin reminded Fu Sangshen who was careless, "This child is a special human with spiritual power, and he can't stop you from looking at him. If you replace it with other ordinary people, Tsk tsk, blue face is a disaster."

"So you really don't have the idea of ​​entering the entertainment industry? Even Sanriyue Zongjin and their faces can't win in front of you."

Strike while the iron is hot, Yun Jinyou talked about Yaoyan: "As long as you are willing, I will start a company immediately, and all the employees in the whole company will focus on you, push you to the highest point, and guarantee your appearance fee alone. Work for someone else for a year."

"Since you have said so." Yao Yan smiled, "Then I am even more unwilling to go to the so-called entertainment industry."

Compared with Ranto Shiro, who has a star dream, Yaoken is definitely a typical representative of winning steadily. He doesn't like anything that needs to show his face. Let him stand in the center of the light, which is more painful than killing the enemy every day. Just imagining that scene was enough to make him uncomfortable.

The two chatted on this topic for a while, and Natsume Takashi broke out of that vague state. He covered his mouth with his hands in surprise. Just now, the whole person was in a state of being out of control, and he gave the child scared.

"What to ask and what to do, that is your task."

Yun Jin was happy to use the reason of the language barrier to hand over the communication to other people: "Just ask and report to me. Xiaoan and Ying's school time is coming soon, I have to pick them up."

With a wave of her sleeves, Yunjin walked directly into the teleportation array. With a flash of white light, she appeared in the backyard of Youzhi City's home. At this time, there were no people wandering around. Her sudden arrival did not attract any curiosity. line of sight.

"Xiao An will be picked up by Fu Sangshen."

Ignoring Holy Grail's expression of crying or not after knowing this, Yun Jin happily walked to Youzhi Elementary School with her bag on her back.

After turning right at the end of the long downhill road, and walking along a road lined with cherry trees, which are extremely romantic when they bloom in spring, Yunjin can see the bell tower belonging to the elementary school in the distance.

What a great place here.

She thought happily.

The atmosphere of a place must be viewed from an overall perspective. The overall feeling of Tomoeda City is the type that tends to be comfortable and warm. After Sakura decided to go to Tomoeda Elementary School, she made a special investigation and found that the schools in Tomoeda City, whether it is There is no case of students being bullied in any of the junior high schools.

This is quite a rare event. Residents of Tomoeda City don't find it strange, but if you look at it nationwide, you will find how rare such a learning environment is.

Even the school of the little brother Atobe, Bingdi, has bullying phenomenon. That is because the school has set up countless monitoring and let the teachers pay close attention to the situation of the students. For other schools, the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wisdom .

When I go back, I want to give Hasebe more bonuses this month.

This kind of thing is usually decided jointly by Hakata and Hasebe. According to Fusangshen's monthly performance, the completion of the task is divided into different grades and then the salary is paid.

However, Yun Jin, the judge of the gods, of course also has some small powers.

For example, paying the salary and bonus of the mourning god is a public account, so small rewards like hers are naturally sent out in private.

Thinking about some unimportant things, Yunjin also wandered to the gate of the primary school. She went to a nearby dessert shop and sat for a while. Unlike domestic schools, the students here have to go to the club after the afternoon classes.

Sakura chose the cooking club, and recently she has been practicing Western-style desserts such as cake pudding.

[However, the Chinese dim sum is not as good as the western one, but it is also delicious~(≧▽≦)/】

People who don't cook and just wait to be fed, unless the food is so bad that they will kill if they touch it, for a chef, they must praise and praise, and they are geniuses.

Sakura, who was walking out with her classmates, saw the figure waiting at the school gate.

"elder sister!"

Her eyes lit up, and she ran two quick steps to Yunjin's side. Before she could say anything else, she handed the cardboard box in front of her sister: "This is the dim sum taught in today's cooking class, Sakura and the others said It tastes good, so I'll keep the untouched part and bring it to you to taste."

Ying spoke Chinese, and there were some stumbles, but Yunjin didn't mind, and encouraged the other party to speak boldly.

"Thank you =w="

Yunjin showed a satisfied cat face: "No matter what Sakura makes, it's delicious."

The classmates who were walking behind Sakura called "momo sauce" and walked over. They looked at the other girl in front of Sakura with curiosity in their eyes.

"This is my sister."

Sakura nervously introduced Yunjin to other people: "My sister is Chinese, and her Japanese is not very good... Well, if you want to ask something, I can translate it for her."

Even she can barely translate it QAQ

"What is momo sauce?"

Yunjin, who only knew that momo=Taozi, was a little confused: "Little Taozi? What do you mean... a nickname?"

Sakura's face turned red slightly, she was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it, but another girl who looked quite lively said: "Because my name and momo sauce are written and pronounced in the same way, in order not to be called That’s why it’s called Sakura Momo Sauce.”

Cloud = kumo, and kumo sounds as cute as momo.

Surrounded by a group of lovely girls, Yunjin could immediately understand why they called her sister Xiaotaozi.

"Very good, very good."

Japanese is Xiaotaozi, and in Chinese it is Xiaoyunzi... Hahahaha the latter sounds like the name of a eunuch (...), but Xiaotaozi is cuter.

Yun Jin was laughing all by herself, and the others who couldn't get her laugh were infected by her smile and laughed together. In the end, tears of laughter hung from the corners of everyone's eyes, but If you ask them why they laughed so much, no one can give a specific reason.

"Well, Xiao Taozi usually troubles you to take care of her."

Sakura blushed and whispered this sentence to her classmates. The elementary school students who are rarely thanked like this waved their hands in a hurry. The brown-haired girl named Sakura took the initiative to take the arm of her friend, expressing They were good friends and helped each other, so they didn't bother her.

"It's a bit strange to talk at the school gate all the time. Do you want to come to my house and sit for a while?"

Seeing the decreasing number of students around her, Yunjin took the initiative to invite these little radishheads to her home. She often did this kind of thing when she was in school. Eat hot pot...

Chinese people's friendship is further deepened at the dinner, I don't know if there is such a custom in foreign countries.

"Go again next time you have a chance."

Daodaosi Zhishi quietly tugged on La Yunying's clothes: "Your sister, who you have been thinking about for so many days, will come to pick you up, so we won't bother you."

Smiling at the others, these caring and kind friends all rejected Yunjin's invitation and waved goodbye proactively.

"Then remember to come and play next time."

Holding her sister's hand, Yunjin waved towards the others, and found the familiar figure of Fu Sangshen among those figures riding bicycles.

I don’t know if they can keep up with the high school courses. Chinese is better, mathematics, physics and chemistry. It must be the first time for Fu Sangshen to come into contact with it... If it’s really impossible, enroll in a cram school. If they don’t get into college, That would be too bad.

Sakura, who was walking in the inner position, smiled at the smiling Qing Jiang who was riding a bicycle.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Qing Jiang."

"If you can, just call me brother."

Then let my classmates hear the children from the elementary school next door call me Mr., they will definitely die laughing on the spot.

"Jian, that, why did you come here today, is... what happened there?"

The cart walked beside Yun Jin, and Qing Jiang's question that was vague in several places went around several times before he said it.

"Nothing, just come to pick up my sister from school."

Smiling Qingjiang: What about your brother?Don't care?

Compared with Ying, Qing Jiang gets along better with the boy Yun An, the former prefers to read a book quietly by himself, the latter...Look at the toys flying everywhere in the backyard, those are the things Yun An forgot to put away .

Chatting about what happened recently, Yun Jin pondered for a while, she seemed to have forgotten something.

what's going on?

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happy National Day!

I was coding at this time last year, and I am also coding at this time this year. It is estimated that there will be no changes at this time next year...

All in all, super happy der!

warmth in the chest