Daydream

Mingmei also seemed to be a little more relaxed, picked up the bowl and began to cook rice silently.

Atobe looked at Tsubaki sharply, as if he was not interested in Tsubaki's perfunctory words, and wanted to get some answer from her.

Chun settled down, thought for a while, and finally made a conclusion: "Actually, I think my previous vision was too narrow?"

"Narrow?" Even Atobe couldn't help but wonder if he gave Tsubaki a new impression today.Of course, he is not sure whether he has fantasies, because it seems that Queen Atobe and Master Atobe will not be associated with such a word with a slightly obscene temperament.So the author, I just imagined and concluded it from the seemingly invisible arc on the corner of his mouth at the moment. (uncle:……)

It's a pity that no matter whether he has fantasies or not, Chun's answer does not seem to be what he expected.

"It's just writing about modern Chinese."

"Huh?" What is that? Isn't the topic we are talking about now about my uncle?The so-called modern text is... related to the article? (The above are all the thoughts of the author, Mr. Hu Guai)

Hearing that it was related to "articles", for some reason, Atobe felt his sense of superiority in the past two days and didn't know where he went.

"Yes, in fact, sometimes you can write ancient Chinese. At that time, three wives and four concubines were legal, especially in the emperor's house, so..." Tsubaki suddenly felt that the scene of a man and two women eating was a bit out of harmony. , and hastily swallowed the harsh sentence "3P or NP is also fine."

Pat your chest to relax.Tsubaki suddenly had the feeling of "whether she was taken away by Zhenchun".

But Atobe stopped suddenly, looked at Tsubaki, then turned to look at Ozawa Akemi, his face suddenly became strange.

"What a... not gorgeous woman!" As a "loyal" reader of Tsubaki XD, it turns out that Atobe has already noticed Tsubaki's meaning with his keen "ice insight".

So playing tennis too well is sometimes not a good thing...

Finding that Atobe already knew it by heart, Tsubaki's mouth twitched, and he said calmly: "Okay, once you know it, you will know, what kind of woman you like, what kind of position you want to try, you can make a note later. I."

"Haru! Hi! Tsubaki!" Because half of his face was black, the smile on Atobe's face was terrifying, "Don't forget that I will teach you English after dinner today."

"Hi~ I know I'm wrong, let's eat." Tsubaki's expression froze, and he suddenly picked up his rice bowl and threw himself into it, "...Well, I will write about Ninzuzu and others, but I promise not to write about you."

Akemi Ozawa said that she has never seen Tsubaki such a gaffe while eating.At the same time, she looked left and right at the two people with strange faces, and really didn't know what they were talking about just now.

But for some reason, she suddenly felt that these two people also had a cute side, which made her want to laugh inexplicably.

So this inexplicable topic ended, and this inexplicable meal was finished in half an hour.

The scene now shifts to the hall.

A Japanese-style low table with three seats on each side.Ozawa sat across from Tsubaki, and Atobe sat on Tsubaki's left.

"Read the passage learned today to my uncle first."

"..." Tsubaki looked at the book, then raised his head blankly, looking at the trace department.

"What's wrong?" Atobe raised an eyebrow.

"Well, there is a sentence, I feel very embarrassed, so I don't know if I should say it now."

"Tell me." The uncle was a little impatient.

"Then I said so?"

"Ah."

"...Dear Atobe-kun, how do you pronounce the first three words?"

Atobe turned his head, he felt the bones in his neck cracking, and then he met Tsubaki's sincere eyes.

"Know how I feel right now, stupid woman?"

"Please advise!"

"..." He opened his mouth several times with great effort, Atobe's fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged.If he remembers correctly, these three words are the basic words of the first grade of junior high school. If he has anything that can kill the poor woman in front of him at this moment, such as a tennis racket, he swears that he will take it without hesitation. This woman is shot to death!

Seeing Atobe's hesitant but terrified expression, Tsubaki couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

"Actually, if you want to say something, I suggest you listen to me after reading this article. You can also sort out your emotions. I will pick out the unfamiliar words and learn them later." Tsubaki kindly suggest.

"...Then let's do this first." Atobe gritted his teeth.

(It’s still too much to say here, in fact, the author thinks that Atobe will regret it.)

Then, Atobe heard Tsubaki begin to say: "Iama...the...mum...dad...isthe...a...are...all...was...have...some...badboys...were... athe...I..."

During this period, Akemi Ozawa glanced at Atobe, then wisely and calmly packed her things, left the table and went upstairs.

Tsubaki let out a breath and raised her head.

Some regret that I didn't shoot this stupid woman to death just now, so after listening to it, even if I was full of anger, it has turned into a sense of powerlessness.

This is probably how Atobe feels now.

There are few things that can make the uncle feel powerless.Such unglamorous things are by no means available in Atobe.

Probably the wall in front of me is probably the wall of dung left over thousands of years ago that even saints could not accept.

But Atobe is still a calm person. As the head of the tennis club, he is most praised and proud of himself for his calm insight.

"Finished?"

"Well, it's over."

"...Woman, I only have one word to say."

"what?"

"Are you fucking full of shit in your head?!!! Do you know that you have surpassed your imagination as a human being?!!! I finally know how you got your 13 points in English... I know So even if I throw the answer sheet on the floor and step on both sides, it will still give you 30 points!" Isn't this the vocabulary of primary school?For a student who has finished primary school in the UK, what is the level of the product in front of him that is not the level of a British preschooler?

Atobe felt that he deeply understood the so-called feeling of tens of thousands of mud horses galloping past in the hearts of ordinary people.

And Chun was stunned, she only felt that there was a different world in front of her.She pushed her glasses and thought: Is Keigo Atobe's hidden cuteness a joke?This point can be discovered.

After a long time, Atobe, who regained his composure, walked slowly to the window.

"Fortunately, as far as I know, God always leaves a window after closing your door."

"Huh?" Tsubaki reacted, "Well, probably so. So other subjects seem to be easy to learn very well,"

"So..." Atobe, whose face was half hidden in the shadow, opened the window, "Stupid woman, I order you to jump out of this window quickly!!"

Symphony of Destiny

Tsubaki's face changed.

Just now, it was an auditory hallucination.Although he wanted to think so, the strange expression of Atobe standing in front of the window did not change at all.And a light evening wind blew in from the window, lifting a corner of the curtain.

Suddenly I don't know what to say.In front of this Keigo Atobe, who has always been very serious or thought he was gorgeous, but is now in an extreme runaway state that is completely unlike himself.

Super subtle feeling.It seems to have traveled to a real person, but the protagonist is obviously broken.

It was so subtle that what jumped into Tsubaki's mind in an instant was not the flame of self-esteem that leaped angrily after being spurned by the uncle, but a sense of unbelievability.

——It turns out that [English is bad] this matter itself can produce such a huge destructive force?

——How fragile is this little heart of Keigo Atobe?

——The one in front of you is actually not Keigo Atobe himself, but the cosplay of the English teacher at Rikkai University, right?

So he didn't get angry, and didn't walk over according to the uncle's instructions, but stayed for a while, then scratched his head: "Uh..."

"Excuse me, is the person standing over there really the gorgeous Keigo Atobe? Why doesn't he look gorgeous?"

Not very gorgeous.Not flashy.look.

Every word spoken in an innocent tone seemed to turn into sharp swords in an instant, piercing through Atobu's body.

It wasn't that Tsubaki's words were too harsh, but that at that moment, Atobe's remaining rationality realized that what Tsubaki said seemed to be the truth.If the line of sight can be separated from his body and projected from the sky, it will indeed be a very unglamorous look...

Why did it suddenly become like this?It's just that this stupid woman's English is bad, how could it have such a destructive power on him?

I can't believe it...

Atobe stared at Tsubaki firmly.If eyesight could turn into a solid knife, Tsubaki would probably have been turned into flying ash.

Just when Tsubaki felt that it was hard to bear the heavy metal gaze, Atobe walked back slightly dejectedly, and slowly sat back on the chair.

"Woman, I ordered you to forget what you saw just now, you know?" Although the tone was indeed threatening, even Atobe himself felt guilty.

"Oh."

"Memorize the first three words of the text today, and I will check it tomorrow."

"Oh."

"I am leaving."

"Oh." Tsubaki stood up, "I'll open the door."

Outside the door, Atobe's driver was still waiting in the car. When he saw Atobe coming out, he got out of the car and opened the door.