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"It's okay, this guy sleeps like a dead pig," Songgang Dong said with a chuckle.
When Sigong saw them, he felt relieved. He didn't ask what happened but nodded and said, "Well, after you put her in the house, you should also rest quickly."
"Well, you should go to bed early too," Songgang nodded.
The night was long, the wind was colder, the fallen leaves had turned yellow, and autumn had arrived.
Chapter 36 The Curse of Songgang
The egg liquid sizzles in the rectangular pan and slowly takes shape. When it is almost done, Songgang rolls it up with a spatula and then puts some more in and rolls it up again.
Tamagoyaki, or egg rolls, are very popular in Japan. Many families like to make them for breakfast. They are delicious and simple to make.
At the same time, the pork soup in the pot on the stove on the other side was boiling, emitting a very sweet aroma. As for the staple food, it was a basket of pork-filled buns.
Song Gangdong yawned while working. He went to bed late last night and was not getting enough sleep. He planned to make up for it with a good sleep when he got to school.
"You should get more sleep," Shinomiya said, leaning on his crutches.
"There's nothing I can do. I can't fall asleep when my biological clock runs out," Song Gangdong responded by moving his neck.
"Then there's no need to get up and cook, we can just eat whatever we want or not eat at all," she shook her head.
Songgang took the egg roll out of the pot and responded casually: "It's okay. I'm awake now, and it's better to eat the food I made myself."
"It's up to you." Sigong didn't persuade her. To be honest, she also liked eating at home. After all, it tasted good and didn't cost money.
After a while, breakfast was ready but Saori had not come down yet. She was probably because she slept too late and had not gotten up yet. He originally wanted to ask Shinomiya to wake her up, after all, it was not very convenient for him as a boy, but seeing that she was struggling to come down with a crutch, he decided not to do it.
"You eat first, I'll go call that lazy guy." Songgang gave some instructions and went upstairs.
dong dong dong...
"Saori, hurry up and wash up and eat, otherwise you will be late. We won't wait for you," Matsuoka Dong shouted outside the door.
"Woo..."
The girl was sitting on the pink quilt, her belly button exposed through her pajamas, and she had a very happy expression on her face, and it was obvious that she was having a sweet dream.
"Hey, are you awake?" Songgang urged.
But after a long time, he still didn't hear any movement. After hesitating for a while, he tried to open the door and found it was not locked, so he walked in.
"Ahem, get up quickly." Song Gangdong swallowed unconsciously when he saw her appearance.
In order to conceal his situation, he reached out and pushed her shoulder to wake her up, but she was sleeping like a dead pig and her body was curled up in the quilt.
"Mom, let me sleep for ten more minutes," she said coquettishly in a daze.
After the temptation disappeared, Songgang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the yarn wrapped like a spring roll, he was very upset. He looked around the room and found something.
It was a silver whistle hanging on the wall. He took it down immediately and put it close to her ear and blew it hard.
"Ah! What happened? An earthquake or a fire!" She suddenly stood up and ran out in panic.
Song Gangdong grabbed her collar and said unhappily, "Nothing, get up and wash up."
"Brother Songgang!" She had also come to her senses at this time and was very happy to see him.
"Come down quickly to eat, otherwise it will get cold soon," Song Gangdong instructed and turned to leave.
But then he felt something soft on his back, and then a pair of hands hugged him, so he had no choice but to stop.
"What are you going to do?" Song Gangdong asked puzzledly.
Saori rubbed her face against his back with a satisfied look on her face and said, "When we were little, you always gave me a good morning kiss when you called me. I want it now."
"Oh, that was when I was a kid." Song Gangdong felt his instinct awakening at this moment.
"It's okay now, I don't mind," Saori said coquettishly.
"Okay then, let me go first," Song Gangdong pretended to compromise.
Saori laughed and let go of one hand while still holding on to the clothes with the other. She was not stupid. What if Songgang ran away directly?
But Song Gangdong really didn't want to run away. He turned around and said helplessly: "Then close your eyes, otherwise I will feel pressured."
She was even happier to see that the other party had no intention of running away, so of course she agreed to the condition. It felt even more exciting, and of course she didn't let go of her hand.
Then she tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and pursed her lips. Songgang Dong felt a little moved, but then he shook his head and clenched his fists and placed them on her temples.
“It hurts, it hurts…” Saori, who was originally expecting it, shouted loudly.
That’s right, this is one of Crayon Careful Mom’s special moves, the drilling technique. This move is really powerful when used in real life and is very refreshing.
"Are you awake now, man? Go wash up quickly," Song Gangdong urged unhappily after letting go of his hand.
Saori covered her head and protested: "Matsuoka is a liar."
However, Songgang Dong ignored him and threatened as he went downstairs: "If you don't hurry up, I will eat your breakfast too."
"Okay, I got it. I'll be right down," she said depressedly.
Then she went to the bathroom and held up her chest in front of the mirror and muttered, "It seems that it is still not attractive enough. It would be better if it were a little bigger."
She came down quickly. She still believed Songgang Dong's threats and she didn't want to go to school on an empty stomach.
"Great, it's meat buns, I'm ready to eat" She sat down hurriedly.
At this time, Songgang and the other person had already started eating. Seeing her like this, Sigong instinctively wanted to correct her but gave up in the end. After all, they had only been together for a few days, and it would be bad if she accidentally caused the other party to misunderstand.
"Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch the food from you," Song Gangdong reminded directly.
"Oh oh" But her movements are still vigorous and open, which is completely incomparable to the Sigong next to her. One is a young lady and the other is like a country girl.
"I don't know how Kanna's foot injury is," Saori said vaguely.
"Swallow the food in your mouth before talking," Song Gangdong reminded helplessly.
Saori chuckled: "Brother Songgang cares about me as much as my mother does."
"Eat yours quickly. There's nothing wrong with her foot. She just twisted it a little," Songgang explained.
This time, Shigong asked curiously, "What happened last night?"
After hearing this, Saori told him a little about what happened last night with an unhappy look on her face. After listening, Shinomiya looked at Matsuoka Dong with a strange look in his eyes.
"Is there some kind of curse on Songgang? Why do girls who get close to him sprain their ankles so easily? And they really didn't do anything in that environment?"
"My intuition tells me that you are thinking about something bad," Song Gangdong said to her with a suspicious look.
"Haha, no, what can I think of? I just feel it is a coincidence that the classmate also sprained his foot." Shigong quickly denied it with a fake smile.
Songgang Dong was speechless for a moment. He became depressed after looking at Sigong's feet. He began to doubt whether there was really something wrong with him. After all, it was all because of him that they were like this.
"This is normal. You know, there are a lot of people spraining their ankles every second in the world. I'm done eating, I'm going to go get the motorcycle first," Songgang quickly changed the subject.
"I'm done eating too, Saori, take your time. We'll be leaving first." Shinomiya also stood up and prepared.
Chapter 37 It’s really nice to pretend
The roar of Harley sounded, and Saori listened to the sound fading away while biting her meat bun angrily, sincerely hoping that Shinomiya's foot would get better soon.
"Tell me and I forget. Teach me and I remember. Involve me and I learn."
The English teacher wrote this sentence on the blackboard and then turned to look at the students below and said, "Who can read and translate it?"
How could the students of Haicheng High School, a school with a high deviation value, be bad? So many people raised their hands to respond, but the teacher who was dressed in a very Western suit immediately noticed Songgang Dong who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.
Takeda Kazutetsu's originally serious face became even gloomier at this moment. What he hated most was students sleeping during class because it was very disrespectful to the teacher.
Shinomiya and Saori felt something was wrong and wanted to remind him, but it was too late. They saw Takeda Kazutetsu walking over briskly and standing in front of Matsuoka's desk.
However, Songgang Dong was still sleeping without any feeling, and his face was turned over. At this time, Ito Kabuto behind him kicked his stool hard.
"Huh?" This time Song Gangdong was woken up immediately.
He got up dazedly and yawned, thinking that the get out of class was over at noon, but then he felt that something was wrong with his surroundings.
"Mr. Matsuoka, please stand up and read and translate the above words," Takeda Kazutetsu reminded with a dark face.
When Songgang Dong heard this, he immediately perked up. He knew that he had caused the teacher's dissatisfaction, so he quickly stood up obediently.
At this time, Takeda Kazutetsu had already made up his mind to deal with him, so he used the fact that the other party did not answer well as an excuse. After all, he knew that the student's English history grades were very average.
"Okay, Tell me and.... This sentence means: Tell me knowledge, I will forget it; teach me knowledge, I will only remember it; let me immerse myself in it, then I can truly learn the knowledge and be able to apply it."
Mr. Takeda was a little surprised by the fluent English. Of course, many students in this school can do it, but they are all Japanese-style spoken English, while Songgang's is a very authentic and pleasant London accent.
"And if I remember correctly, this is a famous quote from Benjamin Franklin," Songgang Dong added.
Just kidding, he has passed the Level 8 exam and also works part-time as a translator, so English is not a problem for him at all.
After he finished answering, the other students applauded. After all, they were very impressed by his London accent alone. Moreover, the translation was very accurate and they even knew where it came from.
After being awakened by the applause, Takeda Iktetsu's expression relaxed a lot and asked: "Have you lived in London before?"
As for previous grades, there is no problem. After all, being able to answer questions and being able to speak are two different things. Some foreigners may fail when taking questions in Japan.
"No, but I was influenced by that place when I was practicing," Songgang Dong answered frankly.
What he said was true. In his previous life, he only traveled to London and stayed there for a few days. As for the London accent, it was entirely because he met a Londoner when he was working part-time, and then worked with him for two months. As a result, his accent was changed. He used to have an American accent.
"Very good, but please try to be more careful in class next time. If you really feel uncomfortable in my class, you can ask for leave and go to the infirmary to rest," Takeda Katetsu reminded softly.
Songgang Dong knew he had passed the test and said with a smile, "Thank you, teacher."
The other students looked at him with jealousy. This was how the school was. As long as your grades were good, you would be treated differently. Most people here had experienced this kind of preferential treatment.
"Okay, let's continue the class." Takeda Kazunari returned to the podium and regained his serious expression.
"Brother Songgang is so awesome," Saori in front leaned back a little and praised in a low voice.
"I didn't expect you to be so awesome. You've become famous now," said Ito Kabuto behind him admiringly.
Si Gong on the side also looked at this classmate with surprise. Although her English was very good, she still had many problems with her accent. There was nothing she could do about it. Japanese people are basically like this and it is very difficult to change.
"Go to class first, go to class first," Songgang Dong reminded in a low voice with a smile.
Of course, I felt very happy after just pretending. It was really great to experience the plot in the novel in person. I finally got to experience the halo of those real academic masters in my previous life.
Soon, as the bell rang, it was time for lunch break. In a small forest in the school, three people sat on the grass with cloth under their buttocks. This was the place they found to eat. It was very private because it was surrounded by bushes that were one meter tall.
"It's hamburger meat. I was trying to lose weight..." Saori looked at the content of the lunch box and was happy at first, but then her face became conflicted.