Originally, Mr. Qianyuan wanted to show off. He had already put on a show in the morning, which was regarded as helping the dean. He should go to class in the afternoon. As a good student, skipping class is absolutely not allowed, but playing with mobile phones in class is another matter.

Who told Mr. Qianyuan to have finished the brushing?

In addition, the advantage of being a handsome guy in Tokyo is that there are always people willing to treat him to dinner, and he can escape from other troubles. But as a handsome guy, you can't run away when being treated to a meal.

So he is still in a very happy mood today.

Although the treat location is a bit strange.

"Excuse me, Miss Caimiao, is the place you pointed to McDonald's?" Mr. Qianyuan was quite troubled and scratched his hair that he had just styled today.

"Don't you like it?"

“Today we only have Oreo McFlurry buy one get one free, I love it so much!”

If you want to eat it, you have to wait until the weekends for the spicy chicken wings, or buy one get one free on the double-decker burger on Mondays.

"Shui Cang went to Salia after finishing his classes. You took me to McDonald's after work. It really makes me wonder who is more mature." He shook his head and said.

Zhuda Caimiao reacted and suddenly asked: "Then what do you usually eat?"

Qianyuan was stunned and subconsciously replied: "Fried bread."

"Don't all those kinds of schools have those kind of meal coupons?" Zhuda Caimiao thought for a while, stretched out her hand to make a gesture like a piece of paper. At least she had received meal coupons when she was in high school.

"Yes, or?" He took out the meal ticket that had not been traded today from his pocket, "It's still too late to go back to the cafeteria now, it's only one kilometer away from the school gate."

"Forget it, it's really troublesome to run back. Anyway, your meal coupon can still be used later." She hummed softly, stepping on someone's heel with her little feet, urging him to hurry in.

Although I don’t know why Miss Caimiao dropped by Bunkyo District today, she is probably free, but since someone is willing to treat him, Mr. Qianyuan doesn’t mind running out of school to have lunch.

"A children's set meal." Ms. Cai Miao, who is 1.5 meters tall, raised her finger at the counter. This order was worthy of her usual childish appearance.

"Qianyuan, what do you want?"

"It's also a children's set meal, and I want another set of toys."

He counted out two Natsume Soseki cards from his wallet and slapped them on the counter, indicating that the one given to him must be Pikachu.

When the change came, he could only whine and stuff the coins and notes into his wallet one by one. He was very tired and regretted why he didn't let Miss Caimiao go to the cafeteria with him.

It’s still inconvenient to pay at checkout in Japan. Electronic payments have been slowly starting to be used next door for a long time. It’s really troublesome to have to bring a wallet when going out here.

By the way, it would be great if one day I could confidently take a photo of a banknote with Mr. Chihara’s handsome face on it. When the other person picked it up and took a look, he was shocked and yelled to get it for free. The idol took a photo with me.

This life is enough.

However, it seems that banknotes will not be printed with faces of living people, so this dream will most likely not be realized.

So he could only sigh with regret.

Fortunately, there were not many people today, so he could still find a seat. Rather than being watched by people below, he usually went to the second floor, which was a little quieter, to enjoy the scenery. Unfortunately, his younger sister seemed to prefer the excitement.

"Zhuda, please sit down, I'll wait for the food."

"Um."

The younger sister nodded and waved her hand to her brother to hurry up and come back. Then she leaned back with her two chair legs hanging in the air, clasped the back of her head with both hands, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The sun is shining brightly today, the birds are chirping and the flowers are fragrant, the breeze is blowing, and I feel refreshed.

Good weather.

But, little sister, you are so slow, why haven’t you arrived yet?

…

"Can you explain to me, I've only been away for five minutes, how come there are three more people on this table?" He placed the plate firmly on the table and asked with fierce eyes.

"For dinner, it would be nice to have more people and make it more lively."

Zhuda Caimiao smiled and waved to the three of them.

"Bi Jiang, long time no see!"

"Cai Miao-chan!"

The two girls, who are very similar in height, happily high-fived each other.

Mr. Qianyuan consciously helped this well-dressed little girl bring a stool over.

"Who is this person?"

The little girl named Bijiang pointed at the handsome elder brother next to her in surprise, obviously she had seen him just now.

Is it possible that such a handsome guy can't remember the noodles? Nowadays, the memory of junior high school students is so bad, I'm really worried about the future of Japan.

"Saori seemed to have mentioned her name before, but I also forgot..." Miss Dongshan said in annoyance. After all, it was rude not to know what to call the other person at this time.

"Qianyuan-kun——" The girl with long black hair showed a beautiful smile on her face, as sweet as if she could squeeze out honey juice, "Look, the person who likes you the most is really me."

Her speaking voice is very nice and magnetic. It would be better if her personality was normal.

"I really hope it wasn't you who called my name." He tilted his head slightly and sighed with regret.

"Ms. Dongshan has obviously seen my business card, so how come she has no impression at all?" He shook his head helplessly.

"Hey!" The natural girl's eyes widened in disbelief, "Do we know each other?"

"If I had seen such a handsome person, even if I couldn't remember the name, I would definitely have an impression of his face."

"Is this a compliment?"

"It should be considered a fact..."

Oh, there is such an honest girl in the world. Mr. Qianyuan exclaimed in his heart, and his impression of Miss Dongshan continued to rise.

[Favorability: 80 → 90]

But after thinking about it, I seemed to understand the reason why Miss Dongshan didn't recognize me.

He could only glare hatefully at his younger sister who had made a mess of his hair this morning. He raised his hands up, suppressed the curly hair on his head, and straightened it again with his fingers.

"Do you recognize it like this?" he asked expectantly.

"No."

Dongshan shook his head, to be honest, he still had no impression in his mind.

Seeing someone's angry look, Saori Zaori couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Why don't Qianyuan-kun try other ways to pick up girls?"

"If it doesn't work, you can change the target." She blatantly took the drink from someone else's plate and drank it secretly. Her speech was unclear, but her meaning was obvious.

In response to the ridicule of such a bad woman, the young man could only snort twice fiercely.

Morning friends should be thankful that this kind of fast food restaurant usually uses Pepsi, otherwise Mr. Qianyuan, who was angry, would have specified that there would be no good juice to eat.

His eyes returned to Miss Dongshan who was trying to remember. As expected, this girl even blamed herself for forgetting other people's names. It was so pitiful.

It doesn't seem appropriate to embarrass the little girl again.

Finally, a long sigh.

He finally flattened his hair and lowered his head in resignation, "Since it's for my youth, there's no room for shrinking."

"On Christmas Eve last year, from the man in the brown bear leather who delivered the apples to the waiter in the restaurant."

"Miss Dongshan, do you still remember?"

He tried one last time, with some hope in his heart, "I gave you a glass of special orange juice that day..."

"Oh oh oh!" Nana Higashiyama cried out in surprise when she finally found an unforgettable impression in her memory.

"It's Mr. Bear!"

Mr. Chihara burst into tears when he was called so affectionately.
Chapter completed!