The next day, the two girls rarely did not get up early.

Andaoyuan still set a time to get up and run in the morning as usual.

When he came back, he saw Shiyin Shinya and Xue had not left the bedroom door, and he knew that Bing Liuli's alcohol was probably not gone yesterday.

He didn't want to wake them up, so he let them have a good sleep.

Andaoyuan still has experience in cooking. After all, he didn't like ordering takeout when his parents were not at home, so he just made it himself. Over time, his cooking skills improved.

These days, Shiyin Shintani has prepared lunch and supper at Hyacinth House, and he has a rare relaxation.

He didn't plan to make food that tasted very strong for breakfast, so it was enough to simply cook a bowl of porridge.

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Qing porridge is the most common breakfast in China. It does not require noble fragrant rice, but natural fresh white rice.

In the early morning, a few morning lights passing through the clouds hit the white dining table in the kitchen, shiny through the water droplets.

He began to cook a pot of porridge.

There was only rice and water in the porridge, and a few osmanthus petals, lotus seeds and tremella were also placed.

In Andaoyuan's view, cooking the porridge is a quiet process. When cooking the porridge, the mind is calm. Hold a casual book in your hand, read two pages, and take care of the porridge, and time passes leisurely.

Lu You, a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, once wrote a poem called "Porridge and Food": Everyone in the world has been studying for many years, but they do not understand that they have been here for many years. I have obtained the Wanqiu method and only eat porridge to be a god.

Andaoyuan can now understand the artistic conception of the gods in this poem.

He has read medieval epics, European prose, and Japanese haiku. His feelings are still somewhat biased towards Chinese Tang and Song lyrics.

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After a while, the cat girl woke up while rubbing her eyes in her cute pajamas. As long as the aroma of delicious food comes, no matter how sweet the dream is, she cannot stay for one more second.

After washing up, she walked downstairs and saw two white porcelain bowls on the dining table, next to it was a purple clay pot steaming from the edge.

The purple clay pot was the kitchen utensils brought by Andaoyuan from China, and it was one of the few things he had not left behind.

When Xue approached, she saw a note pressing under the two porcelain bowls, which read:

[Looking that you haven't gotten up yet, I cooked some porridge. If you think the breakfast tastes too light, you can try baking two slices of bread and ham. I'm going to Zhuxun High School. ———————Andaoyuanliu]

She gently opened the lid of the purple clay pot, picked up a small bowl and served it for herself, then picked up a spoon and tasted it.

The silver-haired girl showed a happy expression on her face: "It's not light at all, it's delicious."

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At this time, Andaoyuan had already rode his bicycle along the avenue to the gate of Zhuxun High School.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Miyahara Chizuru standing in front of the guard hall. The aura of the young lady of the Miyahara family made the passers-by look at each other, and then he did not dare to speak and hurriedly passed by.

Andaoyuan pushed the bicycle and went in to the school gate. Judging from this posture, it was estimated that Chizuru Miyahara was waiting for whom, but it should have nothing to do with him.

Just as he and Miss Miyahara passed by, Chizuru Miyahara looked at him a few times.

"Wait." Her voice was very cold, and it didn't sound any warm, but as long as Andoyuan remembered her happy laughter in Yuracho, it would be difficult to connect the current and the two of them at that time.

He pushed his bicycle and parked in front of the guard hall at the school gate. Miss Miyahara stood on the platform. Now the two of them looked at the same height.

Andaoyuan naturally would not cause trouble for himself, so he put on a standard smile: "What's wrong with President Miyahara looking for me?"

Miyahara Chizuru was so familiar with his expression. After all, the masks between famous families are like this, and Miss Miyahara even feels that those people's hypocritical expressions are not as standard as Andoyuan's personality masks he shows now.

This man is a strong enemy.

"An Daoyuan, please go to the student union after school. I have not explained the matters about transfer students. This is also one of the responsibilities of the student union."

Andaoyuan shrugged, and he understood that he thought it was this.

After all, he has experienced this kind of thing many times. When transferring to a strange school, he has to have socialize with the administrators of this school, not to mention aristocratic schools like Takezun High School that stands in the Tokyo metropolitan circle.

"That person is so handsome. Who is he? He can actually make President Miyahara wait for him."

"I don't know either. Could it be that he and President Miyahara have a personal relationship?"

"Apart from Clerk Apricot, I have never seen President Miyahara Chizuru wait for people at the school gate."

"Is the vice president okay, either?"

"The vice president is definitely not good, but others are pretty good. I can see him helping to clean the green playground every day these days."

He pushed the car into the carport and listened to the people around him chatting, especially one of them had a very "free" hairstyle. She discussed it loudly with her friends next to her, which was interesting.

There are only three members of the Takexun High School Student Union, including President Miyahara, Fujita Tomoe Fujita's sister Akiko Fujita and an unknown vice president.

Andaoyuan only saw Miyahara Chizuru alone when he was speaking at the new student representative.

But what does these things have to do with the owner of Hyacinth? He is now thinking about the person behind the thread-lifting puppet and the remaining puppet.

The autumn wind blowing on the treetops in Zhuxun High School campus made a whirring sound, which also brought a hint of coolness. But this is the message of early autumn. The warmth of the sunlight comes unexpectedly, so that people don’t feel too cold.

The red leaves slowly fell, and were blown to the ground with the gentle wind of early autumn.

The scattered ground was covered with red, and many people realized that it was already autumn.

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Miyahara Chizuru passed by the playground when she walked back to the student union hall. She saw the vice president of the student union Gobu Ishii who was cleaning the leaves there. The autumn wind blew, and the leaves fell all over the ground.

"Vice President Ishii, what exactly did you say on the phone yesterday?"

She asked, after all, she happened to meet her now.

Ishii Goku picked up the towel on his shoulder and wiped the sweat from his head, leaned the broom against the exterior wall of the nearby building before coming over.

"President Miyahara, I met someone yesterday. He jumped into the water to rescue me and a little girl who fell into the water. I think he has good quality and can be introduced to the student union."

He told Miss Miyahara righteously what happened to Andoyuan yesterday. Although he did not add any more fuel, Andoyuan's image was still much taller than in reality under his description.
Chapter completed!