Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

Naoki Asakawa turned his head to look at Matsumoto, with a low voice: "Sorry, teacher..."

Kirisu's face blushed, "You go out."

Others have at least been admitted to college, and you are only in the second year of high school. What do you want to say?

I don't want to hear anything!

"No." Naoki Asakawa said with disgust, "You didn't wash your hands after eating the apple. Don't touch your clothes."

"..."

Kirisu Masuu was startled, biting his lower lip in shame, and was about to speak when the phone vibrated suddenly.

"my phone."

Naoki Asakawa took out his mobile phone, and his movements suddenly stopped.

"It's your mother's phone." Xiao Zhendong looked over, saw the note on the caller ID, frowned slightly, "Why don't you answer?"

Is it because Asakawa has a bad relationship with his mother?

"Mom usually calls me on weekends." Naoki Asakawa pressed his eyebrows, "Today is the moon day... I always feel something is wrong."

Naoki Asakawa turned around and walked to the balcony to answer the phone.

The unfortunate premonition really came true, and he had a big deal.

Chapter 433 Come Home With Me, Xiao Wen Na

"Very hungry……"

In the girly-style bedroom, Fumino Guhashi, dressed in pajamas, with soft blue hair draped over his shoulders, sat in front of the desk with his right hand holding his belly pitifully.

"I really want to eat something, strawberry daifuku, dorayaki, taiyaki, crispy chocolate puff..."

"Crack."

The sound of the finger touching the packaging bag suddenly sounded.

Gu Qiao Wen Nai suddenly woke up, and hurriedly retracted the left hand that was extended.

"No way!"

"Hold it!"

"Fumina Guqiao, you are no longer a child, so you can't bow to snacks!"

Fumina Guqiao shook his head vigorously, swallowed the saliva from his mouth, stretched out his hands and patted his cheek gently to keep himself awake.

"It's all because of snacks at night that you gain weight. If you can't control your mouth, you will soon be billowing like a balloon, right?"

"call--"

Fumina Guhashi took a deep breath and looked away from the snacks with difficulty: "Get up and do a set of yoga moves to burn excess fat and calories. Guhashi, come on!"

Three minutes later.

Wen Nai Guqiao was facing the sky, lying on the tatami, with arms outstretched, panting.

"So tired."

"Yoga is tiring."

"Can't do it anymore."

Literary girls naturally don't have the talent for sports. Gu Qiao Wennai is actually a sports insulator. He barely passes every physical exam and never exercises at home. It is the limit to insist on three minutes of yoga.

"I'm so hungry, I really want to eat."

"It's only nine o'clock in the evening, and you have to study until eleven o'clock to rest..."

The thought of going hungry for so long made Fumina Guqiao feel desperate.

"It's impossible to study at ease like this."

"I asked Xiao Lizhu in the morning, because I often ran around to deliver udon takeaways, but my weight did not increase... I always feel that the milk volume has increased again."

Crossing out the meaningless Ogata Rizuma, Fumino Furuhashi quickly thought of Asakawa.

"I wonder if Asakawa will be hungry at night?"

"It should be..."

"What does Asakawa do when he's hungry? Would you like to send a message to ask?"

In the hesitation, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Fumina Guhashi looked at the phone: "Eh, Asakawa student?"

Difficult, can it be that I am thinking of Asakawa, who happens to be thinking about himself?

"Ah, don't think about it, it's a coincidence in any way?"

Gu Qiao Wen Naiqiao blushed, shook his head quickly, and clicked on the message.

"Guqiao, are you free tomorrow?"

"..."

Looking at the message on the phone, Gu Qiao Wennai opened his eyes wide, and hurriedly sat up straight, looked at it carefully twice, and finally confirmed that he was right.

(Why did Asakawa suddenly ask this question?)

(It’s okay to tell me something at school tomorrow. Send me a message so late, maybe it’s something I can’t say in person...)

Wen Nai Gu Qiao opened his eyes wide, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

(Difficult, is it... you want to invite me on a date?)

"No, right!" Gu Qiao Wennai shook his head vigorously. "Compared with dating, it is more likely to be serious, right?"

It's just that once some thoughts are born, they will grow quietly like nibbles on mulberry leaves, Guqiao Wennai's face will soon be flushed with light, and his fingers hesitate to slide on the phone screen.

"Would you like to ask something before answering?"

"If it's a date, I still refuse it?"

"Don't let Riju-chan and Sanjiu misunderstand..."