My younger siblings are so cute

My Brother And Sister Are So Cute Chapter 207

"No way. I can't just say that I came to this school to see you with Sister Yanye. I will have to go to other schools for a while. After all, my mother rarely has time to come out for inspections. Check out a few more."

"Does Yan Ye want to go too?"

"Yeah." Yan Ye nodded and said, "Because when I said that, I wanted to see which school is better... I can't miss an appointment..."

"Just say that you came to see me. Do you two really think Madam Aragaki doesn't know what you are thinking?"

"No matter what mom thinks, we can only do a full set of plays." Ayase said helplessly: "I finally got my mom to take a leave of absence from school. If I go home and rest in the afternoon, I will definitely be blamed. "

"What a twisted girl."

"Then we are ready to go. Sister Yan Ye, if you have anything you want to say, please talk to Shota."

"Um, call to talk at night. Then I'll go."

"OK Bye Bye."

After sending off Yanye and Ayase, Shota returned to the office. It was the afternoon and there was one class before school.So he took out the small test that he had done on Friday. Although it was corrected, he has not yet scored it.

"Hmm...Five-Geng Liuli, 80 points. Surprisingly, there is more common sense than I thought. But it is also normal. After all, she is not always the same.

"Fujiyoshi, oh, oh, the new monitor is also 80 points. The results are average, much better than the other Danshenggu, 90 points."

"……90 marks?"

Shota moved his gaze to the top, and then saw the name of Toriyu Liuhua.

"There is more common sense than expected."

After the grades were corrected, the class was almost over. Shota took the paper in his hand and walked back to the classroom again, preparing to write a few sentences before school.

"Everyone performed well this afternoon. Friday's grades have also come down. Most of the classmates also performed well." After Mr. Xiang said a few words in an old-fashioned conversation, his eloquence changed and said: "However, very few students , Um, I am very disappointed."

"Come up and get the papers by myself, and the classmates who failed go back and give me a good review of the first unit. If they fail again... hehe."

"That's it. There are new recruits in various clubs after school today, don't forget to join."

Of course, Shota specifically said this to the black cat who has not made friends yet.

"That's it, school is over."

So, not long after, Shota directly captured the black cat who wanted to escape back.

"Humph, got me caught."

Shota holding the black cat arrogantly said, "It's good to find a club."

"...Put me down first..."

"Oh." Shota put the black cat back on the ground. She tidied up her school uniform and said, "My time is very tight and I don't have time to join any clubs."

"Isn't it just to work in the store?" Shota knocked a hand knife on the dishonest black cat's head and said, "Go, I'll accompany you to find the club."

"busy body."

The black cat grumbled a bit, and after comparing the combat effectiveness of the enemy and ours, he found that it was futile to escape, so he could only go out with Shota.

"Go Club, Go Club!"

"Judo club, judo club!"

"Tennis Club!"

The playground was crowded with booths of various clubs, and the freshmen were also crowded together trying to find their favorite department. Shota waved his hand to make the judo club want to come and greet the juniors and roll back, and said to the black cat indifferently: "You don't like sports very much?"

"Yeah. Because I sweat too easily."

"Hey, but it's better to exercise occasionally." Shota seriously suggested, "After all, writing novels and other things is physically exhausting. If you can't keep up, you can't do it."

"I know, there are people who do radio gymnastics well..."

"Puff--" After hearing the black cat's words, Shota couldn't help but laughed, and said, "Is it radio gymnastics...Is it with Xiao Zhuxi?"

"Yes. Can't it?"

The black cat was a little angry at Shota's mockery.

"Nothing is nothing, this is a healthy hobby worth promoting."

Shota nodded, and then realized that the black cat's gaze seemed to be toward a society, so she said strangely: "Youyanshe? Forget it, go and try."

There is a computer on the booth of the research club, and there is always a barrage shooting game on it, which is actually a plane.

"Barrage shooting? It's a bit difficult for beginners."

The black cat murmured, and someone from the club immediately came out and introduced: "Ah, this game was designed by our minister. Although it is a bit difficult, it still has an easy mode. He said that he wants to get through the game as an entrance examination. Try it. Try?"

"Your minister, or Miura?"

Shota asked with some care, wouldn't he repeat this year?

"Huh? Yeah. This is... the teacher?"

"Ah, don't care about me." Shota waved his hand, and then said to the black cat, "Want to try it?"

The black cat just looked at the screen without answering Shota's words.

"Then go through the customs. Isn't it a trivial thing to you anyway?"

The black cat nodded, took the handle, chose the hard mode, and cleared the level without injury to refresh the highest score.

"...Impossible." The member with a big mouth can swallow eggs. He quickly said, "Do you want to join the research club?"

"No. By the way, tell the game producer for me, this game is a rubbish from start to finish, just let him die." The black cat turned around chicly, and the bird is not like the bird.And Shota just showed an apologetic smile and left with the black cat.

After all, it’s not always necessary for the black cat to play games there with a group of big masters after school, right?

After strolling around, the black cat obviously didn't have much interest. Shota sighed and said, "Why don't you just add a department? Make some friends first..."

"I said."

The black cat suddenly stood still, and said coldly: "Teacher Gaosaka~ This has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Huh? What?"

Shota is a little inexplicable.

"'You have no friends, let me figure out a solution for you' or something. Are you pitying me? Or are you showing your..."