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With Shizuka's shy personality, if she really blushed and said such a reason that made her feel a little ashamed, then she might really break down.

Although it was indeed a trivial matter for her to bravely face the food she liked, today was only the first day they knew each other after all.

There was still a long time to get to know each other later, so there was no need to do things so absolutely at once.

Even if she was just a fifth-grade elementary school student, she still needed to save some face.

At this time, it was necessary to show a gentle, considerate and understanding side. What Lin Feng had to do now was to let Shizuka put down her guard as much as possible and enjoy her favorite food in front of her with peace of mind.

"Well..."

After hearing what Lin Feng said, Shizuka blushed and agreed softly.

Since Lin Feng had said so much, if she continued to refuse, it might seem a bit hypocritical.

So Shizuka chose to quietly open the package of roasted sweet potatoes in her hand, and then ate it in small bites.

For some reason, since Lin Feng said those words just now, Jingxiang seemed to feel that eating roasted sweet potatoes in front of Lin Feng was no longer a particularly embarrassing or shy thing.

In this case, there is no need to continue to hide anything.

Just as Lin Feng said just now, food like roasted sweet potatoes is delicious when eaten while hot.

Especially when it is just out of the oven, it is still steaming, and the rich aroma rushes straight into the nostrils. At this time, the roasted sweet potatoes are just soft, glutinous and sweet.

Looking at Jingxiang eating roasted sweet potatoes with a red face, Lin Feng also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. It seems that what he said just now has played a certain role.

At least Jingxiang has initially recognized it, otherwise she would not put down her shyness and accept the delicious food of roasted sweet potatoes in front of him.

"How is it, Jingxiang classmate, I didn't lie to you, it's really delicious."

In order to make Jingxiang more relaxed, Lin Feng also ate several big mouthfuls in front of Jingxiang, and then smiled and said to Jingxiang.

"Hmm..."

"Um, Lin Feng, can you..."

Shizuka blushed and nodded in approval of Lin Feng's words, then seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

"I understand, don't worry, I won't tell anyone else that you like to eat roasted sweet potatoes, Shizuka."

"Just treat it as a little secret between the two of us."

Lin Feng guessed what she wanted to say as soon as he saw Shizuka's face.

So he nodded immediately, looking like he would keep it a secret for you, patted his chest gently, and said.

"Hmm... Thank you, Lin Feng..."

Shizuka was somewhat shy because Lin Feng had guessed what she wanted to say in advance.

But in this way, she didn't need to say it herself and asked Lin Feng to keep the secret for her.

For Shizuka herself, it was more acceptable.

Moreover, the consideration, gentleness and thoughtfulness shown by Lin Feng also made Shizuka feel comfortable with him.

If it was Shizuka herself, it would be difficult to overcome this hurdle. After all, it takes a lot of courage to eat baked sweet potatoes, which will make you fart all the time, in front of familiar people.

But after Lin Feng's words, Shizuka was indeed given a lot of courage.

It made her overcome this hurdle in her heart and dare to show her favorite food and hobbies in front of familiar people.

I don't know why, after experiencing this incident, Shizuka's original sense of strangeness towards Lin Feng gradually disappeared.

It was obviously the first day they met today, but this feeling was like two good friends who had not seen each other for many years meeting again.

This also made Shizuka more and more curious about Lin Feng. This new transfer student seemed to be really different from other classmates.

If it was anyone else Shizuka was familiar with, such as Nobita, Fat Tiger or Suneo, who played together every day.

Then Shizuka would definitely be embarrassed to reveal in front of them that she likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes, which makes people feel ashamed.

But in front of Lin Feng, she didn't seem to feel that way.

Girls are generally more delicate, so Shizuka was constantly thinking in her mind while eating delicious roasted sweet potatoes.

She suddenly wanted to know what kind of person Lin Feng, the new transfer student, was.

Lin Feng didn't expect that he just did something that seemed insignificant to him, but Shizuka thought about so many things at once.

"It's okay, you don't have to thank me. After all, I have to trouble Shizuka to lead the way next."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, indicating that he didn't care too much about this matter.

"Well, next, let's go this way..."

Shizuka nodded gently, her face blushed again, and then she quickened her pace, walked in front of Lin Feng to lead the way, and walked towards the shopping street.

. . . . . . .

"Dora! A! Dream!"

Nobita, who was refused by Shizuka at school, came home, opened the door and yelled out his signature lines.

And Doraemon, who was sitting cross-legged on the tatami in the room on the second floor, eating dorayaki and reading comic books, heard the voice from downstairs that was so familiar that his ears almost felt calloused.

The expression on his face once again turned into one full of helplessness.

There is no way, Nobita is like a child who will never grow up.

Whether he was scolded by the teacher at school, beaten by Fat Tiger on the way to school, humiliated by Xiaofu in front of his classmates, or encountered difficulties in communicating with Shizuka.

Or if his mother scolded him at home, he would come to Doraemon to complain.

I just didn't expect that today was the first day of the new semester, and I didn't know what kind of suffering Nobita had encountered. He started crying as soon as he got home.

If at first when Nobita encountered difficulties and came to Doraemon for help, Doraemon was still willing to help him.

So now, after experiencing so many begging visits and becoming familiar with Nobita's urinary nature of pouring out bitter water.

Doraemon has developed a certain immunity to Nobita's cry for father and mother.