Male god collapses daily

Originally, when the two girls saw being stopped by a handsome guy with a tennis bag, they still had some expectations. If they were approached by such a high-quality handsome guy, they would be happy too, but they didn't know who he was chatting with.

However, after hearing what Feng He said, the girls couldn't hold back and cried out, almost in unison, "Exchange student, are you an exchange student?"

During this period of time, there is only one exchange student who will come to Bingdi, and that is Mr. Atobe's fiancée who is beautiful and talented, and has a good family background.

But this handsome guy in front of him, who looks a little cold, doesn't match the rumors, right?

The girl's cry was really loud, Feng He was really taken aback, he is an exchange student, did the two girls make such excited voices?

Although he didn't know why, Feng He still nodded politely, "Yes, I'm an exchange student, what's the problem?" Could it be that something happened that he didn't know about?

The two girls glanced at each other, and at that glance they exchanged all kinds of information that Feng He didn't understand at all.

Turning around after a while, one of the girls spoke first, "No problem, no problem," she paused, her smile was a bit weird, "Welcome to Ice Emperor."

It seems that all the rumors are wrong, the one invited by Master Atobe is not a beautiful fiancee at all!

Even though the other party's smile looked a bit weird, but he said welcome after all, so Feng He still thanked, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome," the other girl seemed to burst out with strange enthusiasm, "You're going to the teaching building to report, right?" She enthusiastically pointed out the way to Feng He, and repeatedly told her twice , as if someone might make a mistake.

Fenghe's heart is completely bewildered, the Bingdi's people change their faces so quickly, are they all so enthusiastic?

Fortunately, no matter how much he complained from the bottom of his heart, the expression on his face remained the usual expressionless state. He patiently listened to the girl's directions before thanking him again, "I see, thank you all."

After bidding farewell to the two girls, Feng He walked towards the teaching building where they pointed the way, but with his keenness, he felt that the eyes of the two girls behind him seemed to be staring at him, and he almost couldn't help but turn his head Find out what's going on.

However, as a polite and good boy, he still resisted the urge.

However, intentionally or unintentionally, Fenghe's pace still quickened a lot, and he always felt that it was a good thing to walk faster.

The procedures for exchange students were very smooth. The teachers at Hyotei Academy were polite and enthusiastic, which made people feel very comfortable.

According to the usual practice, after Fenghe reported the report, the head teacher assigned to the class should take it to the class to make an introduction, but it happened that the head teacher was not there today, so after receiving things such as school uniforms, the teacher from the teaching office The teacher was also a little hesitant, "Mr. Feng, your homeroom teacher is not here, shall I ask a classmate to take you over?" .

"No need, teacher." Feng He didn't think there was anything wrong. Even if he was an exchange student, it was not the first time for him. The so-called first-time student and second-time acquaintance, besides, it is not that he has no acquaintances in Bingdi, "I can go there by myself. Yes," he said after a pause, "I also have friends in Bingdi."

The teacher at the teaching office was stunned when she heard the words, she immediately smiled and said, "I almost forgot, you were invited by Atobe-kun," and the school specially assigned Feng-kun to Atobe-kun's class because of this, "Since If so, then go find Atobe-kun, he is very familiar with the entire Hyotei Academy."

"Okay, thank you teacher." Feng He came out of the teaching office after thanking her.The classrooms are actually in the same building, but on different floors, so Feng He is not in a hurry.

It's just that when going downstairs, Feng He, who was about to touch his mobile phone to call Atobe, suddenly paused, then put the mobile phone back in his pocket as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk to the classroom.

It wasn't an illusion, he really felt that someone was watching him, and there were more than one or two sources of sight.

But besides those in the tennis club, he doesn't know anyone in Ice Empress, and he hasn't done anything earth-shattering.

Feng He, who was puzzled, didn't know that after the turmoil of being his fiancée, there were more than a few people who were curious about Bingdi now.

And these people ran out to watch the excitement under the vigorous spread of the previous two girls.

But no matter what, Feng He was also invited by the Atobu, and the King of Ice Emperor is not just talking casually, he is still very intimidating on campus, so most people only dare to watch it secretly.

But how keen Fenghe's sense is, no matter how well these people feel that they are hiding well, they will still be noticed by him, but he still doesn't know the reason for it.

In the classroom between classes, there was endless laughter. Amidst the din, Atobe leaned back in his chair like a gentleman, and took out his mobile phone to check.

There were no missed calls or messages.

Atobe frowned slightly, today is the day to report, where did that guy go, and he hasn't arrived yet?

Just as I was about to make a phone call, I heard that the classroom seemed to be quiet for a while.

Atobe looked up strangely, and saw the blue-haired boy standing at the door of the classroom.

He seemed to be looking for someone, his eyes were wandering in the classroom, with his unfamiliar appearance, indifferent gaze, and his extremely cold temperament, it was no wonder that many people in the classroom stopped talking and looked over.

After meeting Kami Atobe's gaze, the blue-haired boy moved, and he walked towards Atobe with a clear goal.

As a result, the noisy classroom was completely quiet, and everyone watched the blue-haired boy's movements.

The next moment, I saw the boy walking calmly in front of the Ice Emperor King. The two stood and sat, looking at each other.

Atobe was originally a person with a strong aura, even if he just casually sat on a chair now, his aura would not be reduced by half.

However, the blue-haired boy will not be suppressed just like that. His eyes, which are the same color as his hair but lighter, look at people calmly. His gaze is not particularly sharp, but he is evenly matched with the Ice Emperor King.

"I thought you didn't dare to come." Atobe put his hands on his chest, looking at people with a bit of provocation.

"It's a pity," replied the cold and clear voice without giving an inch, "I let you down."

Glancing at each other, Atobe raised the corners of his lips, and then laughed out loud, "Hahahaha," he stretched out his fist, "how is my uncle's school?"

There was also a smile in Feng He's eyes, he also stretched out his fist, and Atobu left and right, and then touched each other, "Ah, very good."

As soon as Fenghe finished greeting Atobe, she heard a somewhat familiar Kansai accent, "It's finally here."

Feng He looked up following the voice, and saw the familiar dark blue-haired boy adjusting his glasses, "Welcome to the Ice Emperor."

Sure enough, compared to Mr. Atobe, the welcome method of the ninja boy is more normal.

After comparing silently in his heart, Feng He nodded towards Renzu, "Thank you," he paused, then looked at the two people in the front and back seats, "Are you in the same class?"

Although he has known the two of them for a long time, he really doesn't know the situation at school.

Shinobu sat behind the Atobe, put his hands on the table, and sighed when he heard Fenghe's question, "Nie Yuan." He didn't expect to be in the same class as Atobe in high school, but sometimes It's just a coincidence.

Feng He glanced at the eyes and said, "You are disgusted." Although he couldn't tell, he was indeed joking.

"Hmph," Uncle Atobe put his hands on his chest, "I also dislike it very much."

Feng He couldn't help laughing from the bottom of her heart, it's very interesting, these two people, of course, remained calm on the surface, "That's really a bad relationship."

After talking nonsense in a serious manner, Feng He looked around, "The class teacher is not here today, where should I sit?" Since it has already been confirmed that he will be assigned to this class, there should be a seat reserved for him.

Atobe raised his chin to indicate the position next to him, "Here."

"Is there no one here?" Feng He put the things on the desk and asked by the way, Atobe is not the last one, the chance that there is no one next to him is extremely small.

"There is no one now." Atobe answered very naturally, since he called someone over, of course everything must be arranged.

Feng He nodded, and didn't ask again, but mentioned another matter, "Speaking of which, I came to Ice Emperor today, and I found a very strange thing."

"What's so strange?" The Ninzu boy was also very curious. If there is any strange thing that deserves to be pointed out by Feng.

"I always feel," Feng He pondered for a while, and then adhered to the principle of a good boy to say when he has a problem, "It seems that many people are watching me." It was still the kind of observation secretly.

He is still very confident in his observation ability, and he doesn't think it's his own illusion.

After saying this, before Atobe could answer, Shinobu buried his head in his arms, laughing until his whole body trembled.

He knew that after the rumor, when the wind came to the Ice Emperor, it would be like this.

Seeing Renzu's appearance, Feng He knew that the matter must not be simple, so he turned to look at Atobe, "Atobe?"

"It's just some boring rumors, you don't need to pay attention to them." Atobe changed his posture and answered quite briefly, as if he didn't want to explain such boring rumors.

"What kind of boring rumors?" Although Feng He looked very cold, he was actually not the kind of person without curiosity, not to mention the matter related to himself, of course he had the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the truth.

Laughing for a long time, he finally raised his head from his arms, and answered Fenghe's question based on the principle that being alone is worse than being happy with others, "Rumor has it that there is a beautiful, talented, and well-born young lady in Atobe. fiancée."

No matter what, Feng He felt that Renzu smiled very maliciously, and the glasses of the man with glasses shone, and he had seen it on Liu Sheng.

So even after hearing such a funny rumor, he didn't rush to say anything, but continued to ask calmly, "Even if Atobe has a fiancee, what does that have to do with me?"

Renzu stretched out his finger and tapped Feng He, "The exchange student specially invited by Atobe is his rumored fiancée." To be honest, he also wanted to see the wind change color.

"Huh?" Feng He asked back, with a frozen expression on his face, "Fiancee?" So that's it, he probably knew what happened to the abnormality of those two girls and why he was surrounded by spectators.

"Yes." Ren Zu answered quite seriously, in fact, he was just waiting to see a joke.

"How did the rumor come about?" Probably, to disappoint Ren Zu, Feng He's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and even this question was asked calmly as usual.

The idea of ​​patiently waiting to see Feng He's face change was in vain, he spread his hands, "I don't know how it spread."

"No one refuted the rumors?" Feng He turned to Atobe, he didn't think Atobe would be the kind of person who could endure such rumors.

"My uncle just heard this rumor." Atobu tapped the tear mole next to his eyes, "Since you have already arrived at the Ice Emperor, the rumor will naturally be self-defeating." This small rumor is not worth worrying about.

Of course, if it continues to spread and touches his bottom line, he will reach out to control it.

"Ah." Feng He replied lightly, without saying much.At this time, if you talk too much, it's just to let others watch the excitement. The more intense the reaction, the better the excitement.

And he doesn't want to be seen at all, so it's better to be indifferent.

The people who were watching the excitement didn't take it seriously, and the people watching the excitement naturally had no interest in watching the excitement.

As Feng He expected, his attitude disappointed Ren Zu more or less, "You are really cold." At this time, he maintained such a regular expression, without any fluctuations at all.

"Idiot, my uncle said it a long time ago," Atobe knew Feng He better, "Even if he knew, he still has the same face."

Feng He raised his eyes to look at the person, "I heard it all." What's wrong with his face, at least he looks much younger than the head of Qingxue, okay?He was never mistaken for a teacher.

Feng He, who didn't think there was anything wrong with his expression, complained about Tezuka seriously in his mind.

The break between classes was not long, and it passed quickly while the three of them were talking.

Leaving aside the strange rumors, although Bingdi's curriculum is similar to that of Lihai University, it still gives Fenghe a sense of freshness, and the whole morning is quickly spent in adapting to the new school.

Can you bring your own bento? Fenghe, who never brought his own bento, thought of asking about the cafeteria when it was time for lunch, "Atobe, Hiyodi has his own cafeteria, right?" He seemed to remember Atobe mentioned it.

"Of course." For this kind of question, the King of Ice Empress gave him a contemptuous glance. What a strange question, of course Ice Empress has a cafeteria. "Otherwise, where are we going to eat at noon?"

Would he still do the unglamorous thing of bringing his own bento?

Fenghe was despised by Wang Zhi and didn't care, "There is no Qingxue school in the middle of the country, and the students bring their own lunch boxes." As far as he knows, there are not a few schools like this in Japan.

"That's Aigaku, and this is Ice Emperor." Atobe didn't think there was any comparison, "I'll take you to see Ice Emperor's cafeteria."

"Ah." Looking at the appearance of the trace department, Feng He always felt that Bingdi's cafeteria was not that simple, and began to look forward to it.

Although he had already made some mental preparations, when he actually walked into the cafeteria of the Ice Emperor, Feng He couldn't help sighing. Fortunately, he also came out of the U-17 training camp, otherwise he might have been caught by the Ice Empress like French. The restaurant is more shocking than a canteen like a student canteen.

But even so, Fenghe's footsteps still paused at the door, should he say, is he really worthy of being the Ice Empress?

Even the cafeteria is so gorgeous that it fits Atobe's aesthetics, or is this originally Atobe's aesthetics?

"How?" Uncle Atobe raised his arm casually, "Ice Emperor's cafeteria?"

Feng He, who was considered a commoner in his two lifetimes, of course nodded in praise, "Very good." It's like a legendary school for the aristocrats.

Feng He felt that he answered very sincerely, but such an answer still made Master Atobe a little dissatisfied, "Can't you change the words?"

When I asked him how the school was going, the guy Feng answered the same sentence. The uncle who felt a little perfunctory felt that it was time to remind someone.

Fenghe thought about it seriously, "It's very distinctive." Such a canteen, not to mention the whole of Tokyo, looks at the whole of Eastern Japan, and there is only one such as Hyotei Gakuen.

In another sentence, it was still a terribly short answer, and was once again despised by Mr. Atobe, "It's really not a gorgeous description at all."

Feng He's face remained unwavering, as if he hadn't heard Atobe's comments at all.

If it is not gorgeous, it is not gorgeous. Anyway, if he is asked to use gorgeous words to describe it, he will only say it coldly. It is better to use brevity to win.

Of course, Atobe's contempt is contempt, and after the contempt is over, he will still take Fenghe to dinner.

Walking into the cafeteria, Fenghe was very interested in the division of the Bingdi canteen, "Do different regions have food from different countries?"

"After I came back from the U-17 training camp, I made some improvements to the cafeteria of Ice Emperor." For Atobe, the things in the U-17 training camp are quite gorgeous, and of course their school cafeteria will be better .

"Well," Fenghe was once again shocked by the richness of Mr. Atobe, is he really worthy of being the one who can pick up people by helicopter, "Is there Chinese cuisine over there?"

"That's right," Atobe glanced at the crowded area, "Would you like to try it, huh?"

Atobe is not a little kelp that forgets every time, but he remembers that someone is Chinese.

"Yes." Feng He was also a little curious about how well Bingdi's Chinese cuisine is. In fact, the U-17 training camp has done a good job, but if you really want to follow his standards, it really can't meet the delicious food he said. the point.

So the two sat down in this area, chatting casually while waiting for the food.

"Huadi is still in the middle of the country, isn't it?" Fenghe always felt that something was missing around Atobe, and only later remembered that this person was missing.

"Hmm," Atobe propped his head on his hands casually, with a kind of extravagant elegance, "You will be able to enter the high school next year, right, Huadi?"

In the middle of the distant Ice Empire, Hua nodded, "Wushi."

Anyway, Fenghe wouldn't answer, "Speaking of which, where did you go during the summer vacation, and you can't get through the phone?"

"My uncle went to France for vacation." Atobe answered casually, "And you, what are you doing during summer vacation?"

Playing wish cards, going to the Demon World, and agreeing to be a contract worker for a magical girl... Can you tell Atobe about these things?

Of course it is impossible!

So Feng He chose the safest answer, "A friend from China came to Japan to play, and played with him for a few days."

"A domestic friend," Atobe immediately recalled what he had seen and heard in Australia, "is that the one I met last time in Australia?"

"...Yes." Feng He suddenly felt that this was not a good topic, it was too scary to get on the bus first and pay for the ticket.

In order to prevent Atobe from misunderstood that the Dazhonghua family is a playwright like Gu Chi, Feng He immediately added after answering, "He loves to play more than ordinary Chinese."

You know, most people in the country believe in the golden mean, and not everyone in the state of etiquette is like Gu Chi.

"I see." In Atobu's eyes, Gu Chi is not a very gorgeous person, but he will not judge others casually behind his back, "How is his tennis?"

"He was my partner before," Feng He thought and replied, "He plays tennis well and has his own characteristics." Feng He actually likes the kind of tennis that incorporates Chinese swordsman culture.

Atobe raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp, "How is it compared to you?"

Feng He answered without hesitation, "You can't beat me yet."

Atobe raised the corners of his lips, is he really worthy of being his opponent? How can he be his opponent without any arrogance.

While Fenghe and Atobe were chatting, the meal was finally ready.

When it was served, Feng He was also a little surprised. Leaving aside the taste of the food, the appearance alone is enough to kill most Chinese dishes in Japan.

But in fact, Fenghe also understands very well. Although it is under the name of Chinese cuisine, generally foreign cuisine will be combined with the actual situation of the country. Some things that do not meet the taste of the people of the country will naturally be eliminated.

So if you think about it, you know that there is still a certain gap between the tastes of Chinese and Japanese. After Chinese cuisine is introduced to Japan, there will naturally be a gap between the tastes of the Chinese and the Japanese.

What's more, China is so big, and the food is extremely rich, and the various cuisines are almost completely different, which increases the difficulty of making so-called Chinese cuisine.

Therefore, Feng He is generally not critical of Japanese Chinese cuisine, but he prefers to do it himself when he wants to eat.

Of course, now that I have parents, I don’t even have to do it myself.

And now the Chinese cuisine in Bingdi Canteen, at least in terms of appearance and aroma, is no different from real Chinese cuisine.

What about the taste?

Fenghe curiously picked up the chopsticks to taste the taste, and then he looked up at Atobe in surprise.

"How do you feel?" Atobe seemed to have known what kind of reaction Feng He would have, and was already waiting for him there.

"Very authentic taste." Because he was telling the truth, Feng He spoke with extra sincerity.

"Hahahaha," Atobe laughed, "Since we are going to do it, we must make it the most authentic. My uncle is not interested in half-baked ones!"

"Indeed, it's the most authentic Chinese food I've eaten since I came to Japan." Feng He didn't hesitate to praise.

"Of course," Atobe raised his chin arrogantly, "You mentioned it during the U-17 training camp before, and you haven't eaten authentic Chinese food when you came to Japan. You can't eat it now."

Hmm, so Mr. Atobe really deserves to be the highest configuration for a domineering president?After using a helicopter to pick him up, contracted the canteen (didn't.)