"Net King" when Sanada is in love

The flower wheel is tightly attached to the lower edge of the window, looking absorbed.

Sanada patted Hosoda on the shoulder, and Hosoda immediately showed a surprised expression. Immediately, the two communicated smoothly in English; Hanawa noticed that Sanada smiled during the process.

Groups of mud horses galloped past her heart, Hanawa took a deep breath, and comforted herself: Calm down, Hanawa Misaki, it was just an English dialogue exercise, after all, Sanada is a person who does things with perfection... Well, it is precisely because of this that the male god has an irresistible personality charm.

Even if she is married, there will still be vicious mistresses who covet married women waiting for an opportunity to hook up. For her who is still in the revolutionary stage, it is normal to encounter such a situation.

Can't mess up the size!Hanawa Misaki.

After the brainwashing, the two returned to their respective positions; Sanada returned to the state of listening to the class carefully, and confirmed that the male god did not have any unnecessary interaction with the airborne female partner. Hanawa rubbed her stiff neck and changed into a Squat down in a more comfortable position.

The shoulder was patted lightly, and Hanawa turned her head suspiciously, a strange but familiar face appeared in her sight; it was a refined lady with curly hair and light makeup, she asked Hana with a smile on her face. Lun, "Student, what are you doing?"

There were four big characters floating on Hualun's face - [I'm a little busy], she had already devoted all her intelligence to the revolutionary cause, "Who are you? May I ask what you can do for me?"

"It's class time now, this classmate." The woman's smile faded a little.

"Isn't this an obvious fact?" The question the man asked was so silly and naive.

"Then," the female voice paused forbearingly, "Why do you appear outside the classroom, classmate?"

Hanawa replied fluently, "Because I was punished by the teacher, I'm very busy now, can you leave me alone?"

"I don't care if you are busy or not. What is certain is that your spare time will be very fulfilling in the next week. I am Takahashi Nanko from the teaching office," Takahashi picked up the nameplate on the Hanawa uniform jacket, "Students in the second group of the first year, Hualun, remember to write a 5000-word self-criticism, and... I will leave the sanitation of the playground to you."

The reflex arc of Hanawa's color strike finally came to work normally, and she stood at attention with a "swish", and within a few seconds, she had perfected the facial expression of deep thought.

"Teacher, I know I was wrong! I will definitely reflect on it and complete the review... So, the hygienic thing about the playground is..."

Takahashi patted Hanawa's shoulder softly again, "It's good to have this awareness, Hanawa-san. But labor is the most honorable thing, please be sure to complete the tasks I assigned."

The cafeteria was buzzing with people.

I heard that there was a goddess-level mixed-race girl with outstanding looks in the first-year group, and male singles who were unwilling to be lonely came to the cafeteria to see the beauty.

Amidst the eagerly awaited eyes, Hosoda Iori made her debut with flaxen-colored long curly hair, warm and clear blue pupils, and the aloof temperament of a wealthy daughter in her non-smiling appearance. When the angle rises, it instantly shortens the distance with people.

Compared with the delicate and good-looking face, the girl's body development is several blocks ahead of girls of the same age.

Accompanied by Hosoda, who has the temperament of a goddess of spring, Sanada beside her seems to feel less oppressed. The appearance of the two is really eye-catching.

There were all kinds of whispers floating in the air that made Hana Wheel's heart throbbing.Hualun absently waved the rice spoon in his hand, at this moment, "Cut, the two of you are not a good match at all." Brother Eyes, who was standing opposite Hualun waiting for rice, suddenly said so coldly.

Hualun immediately looked at Brother Eyes approvingly, and helped the skinny man make two extra spoonfuls of rice.

Sanada and Hosoda walked to Hanawa's window, "Good afternoon~ Sanada-kun." Hanawa enthusiastically blew a kiss to Sanada, causing Sanada to step back in embarrassment; Pretending to be calm and surprised by Hosoda, Hanawa hummed a little tune and piled food on Sanada's dinner plate.

Sanada signaled Hosoda to use this luxury set meal first, but the other party smiled politely and waved his hand to refuse, "Thank you, Sanada-kun, I can't eat so much."

Want to show off your ladylikeness by showing off your appetite?This intention is really too sinister.

Seeing Hanakura scooping up a spoonful of carrots, Hosoda frowned slightly and stopped, "Sorry, I don't like carrots."

Look, the girl's most annoying picky faults have been exposed, Hanawa raised her eyebrows proudly, said she knew it, but she didn't show mercy, and covered the dinner plate with a big spoonful of carrots with soup and water On petite rice balls.

Hosoda cast a surprised look, and opened his mouth to say something, but Hanawa quickly stopped him.

"Hosoda-san, it's shameful to waste food, Sanada-kun is a girl who doesn't like, like, pick, eat, at all."

Hosoda Iori looked at Hanawa in bewilderment.Sanada felt extremely embarrassed. He coughed lightly, gave Hanawa a warning look, and said in a deep voice, "Please help Hosoda-san to make another meal."

"It's okay, Sanada-kun." Hosoda suddenly smiled, "This classmate is right. Waste is indeed a bad habit. Besides, I don't hate carrots that much, so don't bother."

As the old saying goes, if you do evil by yourself, you cannot live.Looking at Iori Hosoda frowning and swallowing the carrot pretending to be natural from a distance, a soul-stirring laughter resounded in Hanawa's heart.

At this moment, she made a great decision—to use Nissan's yukata photo to bribe the canteen chef's aunt (she is Hualun's fan) to add carrots to the canteen's daily recipes!

Let's fly, carrot slices, carrot shreds, carrot cubes, carrot cubes, carrot soup, carrot army!

Although her heart is as crazy as a snake spirit, Hanawa still maintains a quiet appearance, especially when Sanada accidentally looks like her, someone is generously offering her dimples.

"Look, those two people's painting styles don't match up." Having a work meal, Hanawa said to her friend Matsuda Baicai in a comfortable mood. The previous anxiety is gone, and now she is complacent that she has seen through the situation.

It is true that Hosoda Iori is indeed very beautiful and very popular, even the beloved Sanada-kun is willing to defend her, but——so what?After a 360-degree observation of the flower wheel, she found that it was too uncoordinated for the two to stand together.From a visual point of view, one of the two is like a fresh western watercolor, and the other is like a traditional Chinese painting (Matsuda: there is something wrong with this metaphor...) The painting styles of the two are so different that they really don’t match; from another perspective, like Beside an upright man like Sanada, Yamato Nadeko (Dagiri), who is as docile and virtuous as himself, should stand beside him, Hosoda Iori?It's reasonable for the kind of young lady who doesn't seem to touch the sun's water to be in a group with the so-called chaebol peacock man.

Every time Hanawa thinks of this, she can't help but give herself 32 likes, flowers and applause.

Alas, our heroine is still so self-righteous, ignoring the subjective feelings of the heroine.

Matsuda Baicai found that her task was to bring her friend back to reality from her convulsive obscenity.

"I said Misaki... don't you need to hurry up and clean the playground? If you don't move well, you can wait to work overtime after school."

Hanawa's rice spoon dropped neatly into the soup bowl in front of her.

Lihai University's playground is very clean, really.

The playground of Lihai University is also very big, really.

Although it only waved the broom with painstaking efforts to brush the ground symbolically, Hanawa still couldn't contract the sanitation of the entire playground during the lunch break.

So I couldn't go home with Sanada after school today.Looking at Sanada's relentless back under the setting sun, Hanawa's heart is bleeding.

The disciplinary committee member who checked the sanitation of Hanawa is a member of Sanada's support group. It is very unpleasant to see Hanawa on weekdays. Because the president ordered this strange flower to fend for itself, so they have not dared to act rashly. ;Catching the opportunity today, the girl naturally couldn't help avenging her personal revenge and finding fault with Hualun.

Hanawa Misuke, who was doing surprise practice at the tennis club, called worryingly, saying that for Misaki's personal safety, he was willing to come and pick up his dear sister home.Hualun rejected her brother. She knew that her brother had been concentrating on his golf skills recently. If he came here from the club, he would have to take a long way. Besides, she was not that kind of delicate girl.

Feeling a little hungry, Hanawa took out her wallet and turned into a snack street next to the station.Walking to a booth to sit down, Hanawa ordered a large portion of ramen and takoyaki, and looked around boredly.

On the seat next to him sat a young man who was about the same size as himself. He had red hair and his unique clothes reminded Hanaura of Monkey King in Journey to the West, one of the four famous books from neighboring countries that her elder sister gave her when she was a child.Holding the steaming ramen, the boy picked up a handful with his chopsticks and devoured it like a whirlwind.

Hanawa couldn't help but interrupt him, "Nie, that's not how ramen is eaten."

The boy had already wiped out 1/3 of the weight in one gulp. He boldly wiped away the soup from his mouth with his hand, pointed to himself and said to Hualun: "Ah?? Are you talking about me?"

"Of course, there are only the two of us here," Hana Lun took the ramen from the proprietress, "Are you hungry? The food look is exaggerated."

"Haha, me? It's true that I'm not full, I've always been like this~"

Hanawa looked suspiciously at the stack of empty bowls beside the boy's table.

"Eating fast is not conducive to absorption, and it completely spoils the deliciousness of the ramen." Hanawa picked up a few thick noodles with chopsticks, but Sven bit them in his mouth sweetly, "It should be like this, to fully taste the ramen The soup will make your stomach feel fuller."

"Wow, that makes sense," the boy imitated Hanawa immediately, "Oh, this feels really good! Thank you for telling me the philosophy of eating ramen!"

The young man's adoring gaze made Hana Lun feel very useful, so when the other party ordered two more takoyaki and found that he did not have enough money to pay the bill, Hana Lun generously donated.

"I'm really sorry, thank you so much! Lend me the ticket money! I will definitely pay you back. My name is Kintaro Toyama. I come from Shitenbaoji Temple in Osaka. I can pay you back when they have a round with Shiraishi in Tokyo." You have money, which school are you from? After the competition, I will come to Kanagawa to find you!"

"I'm Misaki Hanawa from Rikkai University Attached High School."

"Wow, so you are a student of Lihai University. I heard Shiraishi said that we have a practice match with Lihai University during the summer vacation. Remember to come and watch our competition then~"

"Yeah, I will remember." Hanawa smiled and agreed, the practice match meant that Sanada would also play.

"Then I will continue on my way. Goodbye!"

Hanawa waved her hands and watched Kintaro Toyama disappear at the exit of the snack street. After eating the last octopus ball, she also patted her buttocks and stood up, ready to leave.