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277. Family symposium!start! (Monthly ticket adds 88 more updates

The day of the family forum.

Mr. Yamamoto’s student number was quite high, and he and his mother were almost the first to enter the classroom for talks.

Yamamoto's mother was a fairly ordinary housewife.

Ordinary appearance and average personality.

Yamamoto's ancestors also specially introduced his mother to Lin Cun'an, saying that Lin Cun'an was the classmate he respected the most in school and had the best relationship with.

Although Lin Cun'an knew many women who were much older than her, she also punched them hard.

But he was a little embarrassed when he met such an ordinary elder, so he greeted him a little reservedly.

Probably because the ancestors of Yamamoto have always been impersonal in their daily lives.

Therefore, when Mr. Yamamoto introduced his "most respected" classmate to his mother, the latter's attitude was not very good. He should have regarded Lin Cun'an as a gangster leader and the culprit who brought up his son.

After a brief greeting, Mr. Yamamoto rushed to the execution ground with his mother with a generous expression.

Before leaving, he turned back and gave Lin Cun'an a thumbs-up, with an expression like "Brother, I'll take the first step."

During this period, he was slapped on the head by his mother.

"Don't make a fuss."

When Yamamoto's mother entered the classroom, she was worried.

Not long after, I came out of the classroom again, and my face turned out to be even worse.

The Yamamoto ancestors who followed her were even more frightened, but when she walked in front of Lin Cun'an, she changed her attitude, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect Xiaolin-kun's grades to be so good. He was number one in the class."

As a young man with an introverted and reserved personality, Lin Cun'an naturally scratched the back of his head in embarrassment at being praised like this, and whispered: "What's wrong with being number one in the class?"

"Hehehe." Yamamoto's mother covered her mouth with one hand and continued to praise: "Xiaolin-kun, please stop being modest. I just heard what the teacher said, saying that Inuzi is very close to you, and I want him to treat you well as the number one in the class. Study hard."

Lin Cun'an was even more embarrassed and continued to scratch the back of his head shyly.What kind of teacher are you talking about?

"He is number one in the grade." He whispered.

Moreover, it is wrong to say that, there is really no professional quality at all!Furious even to death.

"That's right, first in the first grade." Yamamoto's mother even smiled like a flower... referring to the thin frown on her face that looked like a blooming chrysanthemum when she smiled.Then he sternly accused Mr. Yamamoto: "You should study hard with Xiaolin-kun, you know? He is first in the class, so you have to be second or third in the class, right?"

How should I put it? For Mr. Yamamoto’s IQ, this request was indeed quite difficult, but Mr. Yamamoto still nodded hastily in order to escape the scolding.

"One ass, one ass."

Then Yamamoto's mother exchanged a few words with Lin Cunan, such as "I'm under your care" and "We'll get along well in the future", and then left alone.

As for Mr. Yamamoto, he stayed because he wanted to talk to Kobayashi-kun again.

"Brother Xiao Lin, my mother thinks very highly of you." Mr. Yamamoto quietly told Lin Cun'an.

"Really?" Lin Cun'an was not very interested in this.

But Mr. Yamamoto continued to talk endlessly:

"She said that you are handsome, have good grades, and are tall. You are just like a role model for male high school students. From what she said, if she hadn't been born 20 years earlier, I would have put it on your pomegranate... ahem, Under slacks.”

Lin Cun'an glanced at Mr. Yamamoto.

The latter didn't realize that Brother Xiao Lin told him to shut up, and continued to flatteringly describe his admiration for him, Brother Xiao Lin, as endless as a torrential river: "It's a pity that it's 20 years too late, and the dog father can't live up to his expectations. , you are actually still in the world, the possibility of Brother Xiao Lin and my mother is not very high, otherwise I will recognize you as my adoptive father, Brother Xiao Lin..."

It's really filial piety.

Lin Cun'an raised his feet:

"roll."

Mr. Yamamoto would rush back and forth among the parents, saying "Thank you for your hard work" here, "Hello" there, and asking "Is there anything I can help you with" from time to time? He was as diligent as Is……

"Hey Yamamoto, are you a receptionist?"

The person who asked the question was Anshi Zhengzhi, who just didn't know where he went.

"You know what the heck... A survey shows that there is a 30.00% probability that a human partner will occur among high school classmates. Am I not laying a good foundation for the future!?"

His voice just fell.

A rather handsome middle-aged man came over and gently patted An Shi Zhengzhi on the shoulder: "Thank you so much, An Shi. If it hadn't been for you just now..."

Anshi Zhengzhi looked back and said with a smile: "You're welcome."

Mr. Yamamoto was shocked.

From the looks of this middle-aged man, I can tell that he is not even remotely related to the rough and arrogant Anshi Masashi. With these words of thanks, it seems that this bastard secretly learned his sincere special move.

"?"

Even Lin Cun'an lowered his arms in surprise. Could it be that An Shi Zhengzhi's spring is really coming?

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

Then I heard a ringing sound like a silver bell, and someone called the middle-aged man. "Why didn't you answer my phone call?"

"Oh, dad's cell phone is out of battery... If it weren't for An Shijun, I might not be able to find where your class is." The handsome father said with a smile: "I heard that An Shijun and you are in the same class? You two Are they good friends?"

"It's not~~~!"

Anshi Zhengzhi's brain is not very good and he is easily deceived by bad women.

Although it is not good to interfere in other people's feelings, Lin Cunan feels that he still needs to keep an eye on An Shizhengzhi. ←This is what Lin Cunan originally thought.

But after hearing this voice, he felt relieved.

No need to check, this person is also an old acquaintance.

It's Ayumu Matsubara.

"Hey, aren't we close friends? Even if it's not as good as me and bro, it's still one of the best, right?!" An Shizhengzhi was shocked.

"Who are you talking to?" Matsubara Ayumu looked at him with disdain.

"Then please return the Swiss roll I invited you to eat." Masashi Anshi said.

"Then he...ahem, I paid for it!" Mr. Yamamoto joined the battlefield.

For a time, the three of them were arguing.

The middle-aged father cast a loving gaze on the three childish boys, and then he looked at Lin Cun'an, who was also looking at the three men.

The two nodded to each other.

Then Lin Cun'an's shoulders were touched intimately.

"Wow, you are so lonely. Standing here looks like you are alone and beautiful."

After putting her slender white arms on Lin Cun'an's shoulders, she patted his chest non-stop.

"...Are you really here?" Lin Cun'an glanced coldly and said softly: "Let go, someone is watching, and the impact will not be good."

Only then did Yayoi Aiya, who was making a sneak attack, notice the slightly startled look on Matsubara's father's eyes.

"..." She quickly let go, then smiled reservedly, and introduced herself generously: "Hello, I am Baiqiu's health teacher, Yayoi Aiya, and I am here to participate in this tripartite symposium. "

Father Matsubara nodded and said with a smile: "Thanks to Teacher Aiwu for taking care of me... Is this classmate Xiaolin? I heard Xiaobu mentioned you many times."

As soon as the two of them started talking, the rest of the people started whispering.

"It's Miyajima-senpai..."

"Huh? That's Miyajima Sakura... I've seen her in the school's brochure before. She's so beautiful. I wish my children could be as outstanding as her."

"The person traveling with her is her sister? She is so young."

"Nonsense? Mom!? How old was her mother when she had her!?"

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Ps, I’m so sleepy, let’s do the third update first, and let’s talk about it tomorrow.Please give me a monthly pass. Thank you.

278. The family Shura meeting begins! (3k

No matter which grade you are in at Baiqiu High School, the family forum is held today.

So it makes sense that Miyajima Tsubaki is in school.

But the third-grade classes were not on the same floor, so it was a bit confusing that her mother, Sakura Miyajima, appeared here.

Especially when her daughter Sakura Miyajima led the way and walked all the way to Class F without any confusion... Yayoi Aiya touched her chin, and she discovered the bright spot.

Sure enough, Miyajima and her daughter stood at the door of Class F, and then "what a coincidence" they stood in front of Lin Cun'an.

"Kobayashi-kun." Sakura Miyajima greeted with a smile.

"...Oh, Miyajima-senpai." Lin Cun'an said.Just now, 3 minutes before Yayoi Aiya appeared, he had replied to Sakura Miyajima's text message.

>"Is Kobayashi-kun's tripartite talks over?"

>"Still waiting..."

>"Hahahaha..."

?It was originally a daily conversation without nutrition, but now it seems that it contains some kind of meaning.

"What a coincidence." Lin Cun'an said again.

"It's not a coincidence." Miyajima Tsubaki said calmly: "I'm just here to find you."

After saying that, she glanced at Yayoi Aiya, who was smiling at the corner of her mouth next to Lin Cun'an, with a deep look.

Miyajima Tsubaki was slightly surprised at first, but then her expression turned into "Sure enough".

As soon as she said this.

Parents who don't understand the school's ecological situation are okay, but students are already in an uproar.

Eh?Miyajima’s mother wants to talk to Kobayashi-kun?

If I had known that the relationship between Miyajima-senpai and Kobayashi-kun was unusual...didn't it turn out that it was already unusual enough to meet the parents?

However, Miyajima's mother's face seemed a bit foul, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.Damn it, is it not so successful to meet your mother-in-law now?

When everyone gasped for Lin Cun'an, many people also expressed that they were happy to see the joke.

Recently, Lin Cun'an has established his own network and authority in the school like a sudden rise.

Many people were unhappy with him and would not dare to say it to his face, but he was still happy to do so despite being secretly disgusted.

"I've long heard that Xiaolin-kun actually has a lot of fun in private. I'm afraid Miyajima-senpai's mother knows about this."

"I have already said that the goddess's final destination is an honest person like me."

"Are you honest? Am I not honest?"

Lin Cun'an's doubts are actually the same as those of the people.

"looking for me?"

Miyajima Tsubaki pursed her lips and looked around before speaking again:

"You...as expected, no one came."

It's about having no parents.

This is no nonsense. Many students in Class F know very well that Kobayashi Murayasu does not have such accessories... Could it be Miyajima's mother who came to question Kobayashi's family background.However, I did hear that Mr. Xiao Lin’s ancestors were three generations of poor farmers, with pure blood, and quite the style of the mule and horse kneeling tribe.After the death of my parents, I continued to move forward on the road of bearing great burdens and kneeling down.

But with the level of tutoring in Miyajima-senpai’s family, plus...

They looked at Miyajima Tsubaki.

The combination of a simple solid-color T-shirt and jeans, although the outfit complements each other well with her rather solid figure and charming and mature face, does not look like someone who loves to show off. "Dislike the poor and love the rich" should have nothing to do with her.

But as expected, you should not just look at people based on their appearance, not to mention that this is a lifelong event for a daughter, and a mother should not be careless.

"Yes." Lin Cun'an said, "What's wrong?"

He ignored the scene where Aiya Yayoi pointed at his nose and silently repeated "I am, I am".