My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style Chapter 103

"Three Kingdoms Warriors play too much, you!"

He gave this guy a hand knife, and while observing the running speed of the other two people, Yahata wrote a string of data in his notebook: "Yuiyi——"

He suddenly raised his head and smiled apologetically: "Can I call you that?"

The girl blushed, her eyes wandering, and nodded.

"Leave aside Xuexia, his physical strength is okay, but there are many exercises that are superfluous. Tennis sports must be used for arms and waist and legs, and of course endurance must be paid attention to-so I am based Develop some effective exercises..."

Dumpling, whose breath has not yet calmed down, frowned and thought for a while: "In short, you can stand here and write and paint leisurely-why do you make sense?"

She always felt that there was a problem, but she couldn't tell.

"You don't understand this?"

Bachan stopped writing, with a slight smile on her rigid face, and she smiled awkwardly: "Because what I said was reasonable."

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I saw a crazy complaint in the post... I felt so moved.

Chapter 38 Yeah, why are you not a double ponytail

Our exercise program is very smooth.

If there is no such thing as Cai Muzuo, that fat man is always making troubles.

Ayaka Totsuka didn't say anything. His background was pretty good, mainly Yukino under Yukino. This kind of highly targeted sports greatly improved her endurance.

Of course, in this, I observed the double ponytails that she flew up when she ran.

Well, I like double ponytails.

Just like when I double open—cough, not double~fly, when I double open, one book carries my thoughts and the other carries my morals.

The twin ponytails under the snow...

One symbolizes her ideals, and the other symbolizes her temperament-yes, arrogant.

As for Yuihama Yui, forget it. After so many days of training, she can only complete a standard push-up, and she doesn't need treatment anymore.

In this way, our plan is about to enter the second stage, but before that, I have to meet with those two partners who I don’t always contact but I always remember.

Komachi rarely went out to play with her good friends this weekend, because there is an exam after the spring break in junior high school, so my sister has been reading seriously recently.

Before Biqigu went out, he gave her a blessed hug and kiss in spite of her sister's objection.

It's a kiss, not a kiss!

"A stupid touch. If you fail the exam, you will be punished physically!"

The chubby head came out of the room and made a face at his Ernie sauce, but Komachi's little hands unknowingly touched his butt...

Biqigu walked outside and greeted the neighbor's wife in a serious manner. She was so scared that she trembled.

"To me now, the exam is really nothing."

He was waiting for the bus at the station, and all the thoughts in his heart reflected on his face and turned into an expression of "Don't mess with me" without exception.

"There is a saying in the previous life-I don't have a subject, I do what I want; if I don't review, I do what I want; I can't have both, I will go."

It can be seen that failing subjects and reviewing is either one or another.

Of course, you may not pass the review, and not all those who pass the review are reviewed. The argument of fish and bear paws does not apply, because in China, bear paws cannot be eaten, and fish may be dead fish that have been farmed for several months.

"Mosimosi?"

"You are dead—"

Hold the phone a little farther than Qigu, even if it is so far away, you can still hear the roar of the little tiger.

"I'm still at Akihabara Station..."

He glanced out the window: "I expect to arrive in half an hour, Dahe, where is your sister Gui?"

The end on the other side of the phone was muffled, and it sounded like a decadent: "It's not there yet... I guess Edo will have to be a little farther away from here. You're limited to ten minutes—"

"Ten minutes? Huh, hungry woman, can't you wait so much..."

"Hey!"

Bajiang hung up decisively.

Dahe is not good at this point. He is too irritable and rude. The most important thing is that it is not a double ponytail-bad review.

The current situation is like this. The three of us are going to gather in a fast food restaurant near Akihabara. To be precise, we will have a small meeting to discuss the types of tasks and our thoughts and whether we can take advantage of the loopholes.

This is a fast food restaurant near a residential area. The name is "jonny". It seems to be taller. Although I don't know why the English name is taller than the Japanese name and Chinese name, everyone thinks so.

I am thinking that this estimate is related to the currency exchange rate.

For example, the current exchange rate between Renminbi and the U.S. dollar is that one U.S. dollar can be exchanged for nearly seven yuan. In other words, if you step on someone’s foot or beep on the street, you can say "sorry" as seven "sorry"... …

By analogy, it is even more terrible to exchange US dollars for Japanese yen, so it is understandable why fast food restaurants in anime are usually named foreign.

Hachiman-kun and the little tiger sat face to face in the shop, staring at each other with big eyes.

"It seems that Gui should be lost on the road of life, let's call something first."

Yahata ordered a glass of ice cola and a glass of milk on his own initiative...

"Hey!"

Dahe looked at him, his eyes bulging: "Why is mine milk?"

Blindfisheye took a sip of cold Coke in silence, sighed comfortably, and then looked at her like a mentally retarded: "Because you are short--huh!"

The foot under the table was stepped on by this guy.

The little girl angrily asked for a glass of fruit juice by herself, snorted and drank with a straw, took a sip and squirted prankly at him.

It's a pity that Bajiang has picked up the prepared meal tray on the table and stood in front of him: "Huh, the enchanting opinion treasure!"

"Now, what are you looking at?"

The layout of this fast food restaurant is not bad, the lighting is also good, and there are some newspapers and magazines on each table.

Now the little tiger is reading the magazine, and his little body is sitting restlessly.