Top Students Don't Need Superpowers

Naoki Asakawa didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart: "There are two last chocolate bars left, do you want to eat?"

Guqiao Wennai quietly opened a finger, and said in a weak voice, "...eat."

Chapter 352 Worshiping Mother-in-law

After feeding Guqiao with chocolate bars, Naoki Asakawa read a book for a while, then left the library first and walked to the agreed tram stop.

Asakawa Naoki walked to the tram station, and when he looked up, he saw a girl with silly hair standing in the corner, the hair on the top of her head swaying gently, holding a meat bun in her hand, her cheeks bulging, her face full of happiness The expression is exactly the same as the old bridge just now.

As a foodie, it's really easy to be satisfied.

"Asakawa-san, are you here?"

Looking back in May, the tram hadn't arrived yet, so the two naturally had to wait for a while.

"coming."

Wuyue took another bite of the meat bun, perhaps because she felt sorry for eating alone, the dumb-haired neighbor handed the meat bun forward: "Student Asakawa, would you like to have a bite?"

eat your sister!Your saliva is still on the meat bun, who would eat food with a female classmate's saliva on it!Whether it's physical or psychological, it's all unacceptable!

If you want to share snacks, you should take out the snacks you haven't eaten!

"Don't eat."

Naoki Asakawa refused decisively without any hesitation.

Wuyue blinked: "...then I ate it myself?"

Asakawa Naoki was expressionless: "Don't talk while eating."

"Uh-huh."

The oversized meat buns, which can be the staple food of ordinary people's meals, quickly disappeared from Wu Yue's mouth with the humiliation of being downgraded to a snack.

"Huh... I'm full."

Wu Yue touched her stomach with her right hand, and a happy expression appeared on her face.

"I remember that during the break of the first class in the afternoon, you ate a meat bun?" Naoki Asakawa couldn't help asking.

In less than two hours, you actually ate another meat bun, and your appetite is so terrifying that you won't be able to feed it in the future!

Although you don't need to raise yourself.

"Because, because I'm going to the temple to offer incense to my mother later." Wu Yueqiao blushed and hurriedly said, "There is a long step in the temple, and it's super tiring to walk, so you have to eat more to avoid getting sick." It's time to run out of energy."

The so-called foodie is a group of creatures who can always find a reason for themselves to eat and drink.

Asakawa Naoki looked at May and said, "I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it."

"go ahead."

May answered quite simply.

"Then I asked." Naoki Asakawa nodded slightly and asked curiously, "What is your current weight..."

"Ugh-"

The dull-haired girl who was usually harmless to humans and animals actually made dangerous noises like a cat when she heard this question.

Naoki Asakawa decisively raised his hands in surrender: "I won't ask any more."

"A girl's weight is a secret that can't be told." Wuyue puffed up her pink cheeks, and the dangerous aura dissipated from her body, "Student Asakawa is too much."

Height, three digits, weight, these are the basic data during the physical examination. At the beginning of each new semester, everyone has to undergo a physical examination. It is not a top secret that must be kept to the death!

The reason why it is a secret that cannot be told is because it would be embarrassing to tell it!

"I was wrong, I'm terribly sorry."

"Humph."

"..."

Speechless all the way.

Half an hour later, Naoki Asakawa and May arrived at Nagano Temple, the destination of the trip.

Japanese temples are not a place for monks to meditate, because since ancient times, Japanese monks have not had so many rules and regulations. Not only can they drink and eat meat, but they can also marry wives and have children. , if Tang Sanzang were a Japanese monk, the story would probably become a story of Moe Girl Journey to the West, taking a group of Yingying and Yanyan to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures!

Like civil servants and bank employees, monks in Japan are very popular marriage partners. The reason is very simple-these temples are usually private property of the family, and the father passes on to the son, and the son passes on to the grandson. value is immeasurable.

Haruki Murakami's father was a monk, and he accompanied him every time he ran for the Nobel Prize in Literature. If he accompanied him again next year, he might become a monk in a fit of anger!

In addition, most of the monks in Japan are very rich, and they don’t need the money for incense and incense from tourists who worship Buddha, because they have opened up a way to make money by themselves.

Sell ​​cemeteries.

Life and death are also important events in Japan. After death, many people hope to be buried in the cemetery according to the tradition. Therefore, I don’t know which bald old monk came up with the genius marketing plan of “sleeping in the temple, and rebirth in bliss”. A cemetery of two or three square meters Being able to sell for seven figures, plus collecting merit money from relatives of the tomb owner every year, the life of financial freedom is so simple, boring and tasteless.

Asakawa Naoki looked up at the temple plaque, and the words "Nagano Temple" came into view. The plaque looked a little old, silently recording the vicissitudes of history of this temple.

"Student Asakawa, shall we go in?" May turned around and looked over.

"Ah."

This temple is built on the mountainside, and the entrance is a long stone step cut along the mountain. It looks quite ancient, but it is a pity that the mood is not so good when you climb up.