Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 39 Friends from the Amamiya Family
Monday, classroom.

The head teacher came, but it wasn't the one before.

Konda Yumiko walked into the classroom, glanced around, wrote her name on the blackboard, and patted the table.

"As above, my name is Konda Yumiko. I am 27 years old. You can also take it as a part-time homeroom teacher for the next two years."

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"Is there any problem?" She pressed her hand on the table with great momentum.

"no!"

The sound of Qi Shushu.

"Who is the monitor?"

"here."

One hand was raised, and the girl with glasses stood up to let Yumiko Konda get acquainted.

"Academic Committee."

"exist!"

"Committee of art."

"To!"

"Natsume Zehei."

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He raised his head, looked at Yumiko Konda for two seconds, and lowered his head again.

"Okay, after getting to know everyone, the class begins."

There was applause from below, and many people whispered, most of them were discussing Mr. Kinda's appearance and figure.

Konda Yumi pretended not to hear those who praised her, saying that she was old, and her eyes were a little fierce.

[The horse sleeps on the back of the misty horse, the moon follows the residual dream and the sky is far away, and the tea smoke faintly rises]

The Mandarin class was carried out step by step. Although she was young, Yumiko Konda performed with ease.Compared with the old teacher, it is not too much.

When get out of class was about to end, Yumiko Konda sorted out the lesson plan.

"This Friday, I have to submit the road survey form. If there is something you don't understand, you can come to the teacher."

"Report, Mr. Kinda."

"Say."

"Is it okay to aim for a teacher and become an attractive woman?"

Konda Yumiko took a few glances and was somewhat satisfied, "Very good idea, what's your name?"

"Mihoko Asaba."

"I remember you."

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Natsume Zeping put down his pen, feeling a little distracted.

The career path questionnaire, also known as the path hope questionnaire, is similar to the career planning in universities.

It has two functions. The first one is to allow students to actually start thinking about their future.The second is that the teacher can provide targeted guidance for the approaches filled in by the students.

In general, it is a very meaningful thing.

After class, everyone began to discuss.

Most of them revolve around further education, work, and hobbies.

Generally speaking, if you fail to get into the ideal university, you will have two ways out, one is to go to work directly, and the other is to study by yourself and attend cram schools.

Most people choose to study for another year, but some people choose to work directly.But there are very few such people, and the pressure will be great without talent.

"Of course it's a celebrity! There will be many people who will like it!"

Takatomi Yamato yelled, "Think about it, celebrities are rich and handsome, and more importantly, there will be many girls who will like them."

"It's too unrealistic! Takatomi-kun is not made to be a star." Yoshihara Naoki said from the side.

"Why is this unrealistic? As long as I think about it, if I work hard, I will always succeed!"

"So, if you want to be a star, you have to learn from childhood. Gao Chenjun is too old to participate in various activities, and he is not that handsome."

"What are you talking about!" Takatomi Yamato said dissatisfiedly, and walked to Natsume Zehei again.

"Natsume, do you think I can be a star?"

Natsume Zehei said seriously, "For a comedian, start practicing from now on, maybe you can."

"Damn it, even Natsume said that!"

"Natsume-kun, what do you want to do in the future?" Yoshihara Naoki asked curiously.

"prime minister."

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"...a lofty goal."

Takatomi Yamato's face was a little smug, "Look, Natsume's goal is even more outrageous than mine, so people always have to look farther."

"Natsume-kun is different from Takatomi-kun, he works very hard and is excellent, the most important thing is"

Yoshihara Naoki looked at Natsume, a little shy, "He's still very handsome."

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Natsume Zehei didn't know whether he should laugh or not, so he changed the subject.

"Where's Yoshihara? What do you want to do?"

"Open a pastry shop, I like to make cakes."

"Hey, what a girly idea."

Yoshihara Naoki patted him on the shoulder, "This girl is so angry!"

Noisy and noisy, the daily life of the two remains the same.

During the lunch break, Natsume Zeping passed by the club building and saw the crowds of people below.

The results of the monthly test came out, and these people were very curious.

He was also curious, but he didn't want to be squeezed to death, so he went to the Department of Ghosts first.

Pushing open the door, there was something on Yu Gonghui's desk, but no one was there.

A blank piece of paper, if you look closely, is a career survey form.

Natsume Zeping went up, turned his head and glanced quietly.

'Inherit trillions of wealth'

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Unlike the coquettish sluts outside, she wrote it in a fresh and refined way, worthy of being the eldest lady of the Yugong family.

Natsume Zehei looked and looked at it, trying to tear it up.

"Does Natsume have any opinions about my future?" An arrogant voice came from behind.

He turned his head, fair complexion, pink lips, and waist-length black hair.

Yu Gonghui stood in the back quietly, dignified and elegant, looking like a young lady.

"I have nothing to suggest." Natsume Zehei said.

"I can give Natsume a few words." Amamiya Hui walked to the sofa and sat down, raising her legs in black silk.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"What is Natsume's impression of Todai?"

"It's not bad, it's also my voluntary school." Natsume Zehei poured himself a cup of tea.

"I said before that if you go to Dongda University and study the law, you can enter the Yugong family as a guest at the age of 40." Yugong Hui handed over the cup.

Natsume Zehei also poured her a glass, "Is there any question?"

"If members of the Natsume family start working for the Amemiya family from now on, they can save 15 years of travel." Amamiya Kei smiled at him, "The energy of the Amamiya family can help you a lot, including the prime minister."

Natsume Zehei snorted, "Natsume Zehei like that, what value is there?"

"I'm just making a suggestion, it's up to you whether you listen to it or not." After Yu Gonghui finished speaking, she couldn't help but sarcastically: "What else does Natsume Zehei have besides being passionate?"

"There is also a friend from Amamiya's family." Natsume Zeping looked up at her with a smile.

"Oh?"

Yu Gonghui was a little surprised, but also a little satisfied with the answer.

"That's a good answer. If you're a friend, I can help you. But Natsume, you have to understand that people who can be friends must first of all be not too bad in ability."

"Although it sounds like boasting, my learning ability is top-notch." Natsume Zehei said.

"Monthly test?"

Yu Gonghui smiled, "You are not the first."

".Or her?"

"It's still her, and me. By the way, we are both in the liberal arts class."

Natsume Zehei looked at Yu Gonghui carefully, wondering how she did it.

"My affairs don't need to be so clear as I think." Yu Gonghui looked at Natsume, her clear eyes were full of smiles.

"I have the determination and perseverance to surpass others, as well as unparalleled concentration." Natsume Zehei said very confidently.

"Leaving focus aside, what's the use of determination and perseverance?"

Megumi Amamiya put forward a hypothesis, "Could it be possible that members of the Natsume club want to kneel in front of members of Congress and beg them to vote for themselves?"

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Natsume Zeping shook his head, "Of course not, my determination and perseverance will allow me to persevere in my struggle instead of doing these stupid things."

"It sounds like member Natsume is indeed qualified to be my friend." Amamiya Hui joked, "But a perfect person doesn't need friends, what I want is someone who follows me."

"It's a pity." Natsume Zeping spread his hands.

"Hey, Natsume."

Yu Gonghui's eyes flickered, "Maybe there are other ways."

This kind of demeanor is very girlish, like falling in love.

Natsume Zehei glanced at the system panel, and the progress bar of Megumi Amemiya's strategy did not appear.

Damn woman, trying to lie to me again!

No progress bar appears!
"Miss Amamiya's dog?" Natsume Zehei said with a sneer.

"Ah, you guessed it."

Amamiya Megumi said in surprise, "I didn't expect member Natsume to be so smart."

"I repeat, it is impossible for me to like the Minister."

"Then let's see."

After finishing speaking, Amamiya Hui took a sip of tea gracefully, sipped it, and frowned a little.

"Is this horse urine?"

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Natsume Zehei glanced at the tea leaves, which he brought from home.

What does this woman think of common people's things?
"Don't drink if it's not good." Natsume Zeping stretched out his hand to pour the tea.

Yu Gonghui held the teacup in front of her chest, "Take it as medicine, and it's good to change the taste occasionally."

Natsume Zehei's hand stopped in the air, a little embarrassed.

His movements looked as if he wanted to touch them.

"Ah, Natsume club member, did you forget the first rule of the supernatural department?" Megumi Amamiya smiled triumphantly, "No molesting the minister~"

Sexy things are not allowed!
Natsume Zehei stretched out his hand back, a little embarrassed.

Seeing the change in his face, Amamiya Hui showed interest and couldn't help teasing him.

"Do you want to touch my body so much?"

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This playwright clearly knew what he meant, but said so on purpose!

"If you really can't control it, it's okay if you really want to touch it."

Yu Gonghui brushed the black hair on her forehead, then she took off her shoes and stretched out her black silk feet.

"Today is an exception. You can let member Natsume touch your feet. It's your reward for treating me to tea."

"no need."

Natsume Zeping showed no expression, what did this woman think of him?

A pervert who is in heat anytime, anywhere, that's too much!
"Don't you want to touch it, or say." She laughed again, "Want more?"

"Please don't distort my thoughts."

Natsume Zehei said, staring at the succulent on the windowsill, "Not everyone has thoughts about the minister."

"I think this is a great reward for Natsume members. One last reminder, you still have ten seconds to go back on your word. If you miss this time, you will have no chance." Amamiya Hui crossed her arms and said nothing smiling.

After a while, seeing that Natsume Zeping didn't respond, she put on her shoes again.

"It's too pitiful for a member of Natsume who clearly wants it but can only endure it."

Are you a playwright? !
Natsume Zehei sighed, "Can you listen to me, Minister?"

"Daba." Amamiya Hui said while shaking her head, her long black hair swaying slightly, and a good-smelling pansy fragrance sprinkled in the room.

"When the minister speaks, the ministers are not allowed to talk back."

　Ask for a recommendation ticket!Thank you for serving Li, Fengqi Canglan, the shadow is like a dream, and the reward is like a dream.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)