When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again Chapter 4: Transfer Students

"Xiao Ye, what are you going to do for breakfast today? I'll make it." When Cai Cai came to the kitchen, she found that Ruo Ye was already busy there.

"Auntie, we have already negotiated this, you can't breach the contract." Ruo Ye replied without any intention of stopping.

"But you're too busy to go to school today. Oh, did you make a Japanese-style breakfast this morning?" Said Cai.

"It's alright, I don't feel busy. I've already made breakfast for today, can aunt help me bring it to the table? I'm making a bento and I'll be ready soon." Ruo Ye said.

"A good family said it's not troublesome." Cai Cai said that Ruo Ye, the child really likes it more and more "Are you making Xiaoguang's bento?"

"Yeah. I changed a new style today. I wonder if Tezuka-kun will like it."

"It will be made by Xiao Ye and he will definitely like it." Cai Cai said that she is a gentle and good child just like her mother. When I think of Koba's mother, Miriko Ayana, I can't help but feel sad. She's a fellow countryman and a friend, and she's such a beautiful and gentle person... Well, if the accident hadn't happened, then Xiaoye would be happier than now, just like two years ago. Although Xiaoye looks very happy now, as if nothing has changed, she always gives people a feeling that she is very close but can't get to her side It seems that she came to Japan alone to escape. Alas, it's so pitiful that such a promising child can only give up. Although Xiao Ye was not born as beautiful as her mother, but she had her mother's gentle father's strength, Xiao Ye Yuan was stronger than her parents. Xiaoye, I will love you as much as my own daughter, together with your mother Miriko's share!

"Haha. It's done!" Ruo Ye said with a smile.

"Mom?" Tezuka looked at her mother leaning against the kitchen door and looked at Wakaba, knowing that she was sad about Wakaba again. She kept telling others not to mention that Wakaba was sad, but she was herself... Sigh Tezuka walked over Gently pat Cai Cai's shoulder

"Ah, it's Xiaoguang, hurry up and finish breakfast and go to school with Xiaoye." Cai Cai said with a smile looking at her son's worried eyes.

"Mom, I've eaten it." Tezuka said, watching her mother's face soften and her eyes not so sharp. This expression was called "smile" by Caina.

"Ah?" Cai Cai looked at her son and then at Ruo Ye's secret in surprise, wouldn't that reveal it?

Ruo Ye also smiled and looked at Cai Cai and said, "Auntie, I've eaten it too. Ah, uncle, you are early!"

"Morning, Xiaoye, let's go to school on the first day of school today!" Guo Qing rarely wakes up so early. In fact, he really hopes to see his son go to school with a girl, so that he can be like an ordinary high school student. How can there be a girl who dares to approach with a serious look, otherwise how can such a handsome son still not have a girlfriend.

"Why did you get up so early, my son's father?" Cai Cai asked curiously.

"Haha, I'm a little excited." Guoqing whispered in Cai Cai's ear.

"Haha." Cai Cai also covered her mouth and smiled.

The two of them put on their shoes at the entrance. "Xiaoye, come to see Auntie." Cai Cai went over and rearranged the collar of her uniform for Xiaoye. "Xiaoye looks so good in uniform, Xiaoguang, you have to take good care of Xiaoye, remember to be together at night. Come back early for dinner!" That tone was more like telling a lover to go out on a date, not like sending two children to school, Cai Cai smiled and looked at the two people in front of her. It is indeed too ordinary to say that she is compared with Miriko, but Xiaoye is very durable. After looking at it for a long time, she will realize that she is actually quite cute. In fact, Xiaoye's facial features are very similar to her mother Miriko, but she is not as delicate as Miriko. There are so obvious French characteristics. Xiaoye's appearance is completely inherited from her mother's half Japanese blood and her father's Chinese blood. She has the unique white and delicate skin of Kansai beauties, the small melon-seed face of Chinese women, and the two cute little dimples when she smiles. . In short, the beauty of Xiaoye is restrained and reserved, unlike Miriko, who is dazzling and flamboyant, and has a delicious cooking temperament. In short, the more you look, the more you like it. The key is to be able to get along with Xiaoguang who is so cold and seems to hate girls. If only...

"I got it, Mom! We went to school." Tezuka said that Mom was getting more and more wordy.

"Uncle and aunt, let's go!" Ruo Ye said.

"Okay, be careful on the way! Xiaoguang take care of Xiaoye!" Cai Cai instructed, staring at the silhouette of the two leaving.

"Little Ye is such a good boy, it would be great to have such a daughter." Guo Qing sighed.

"It's my daughter-in-law! Don't you think the two of them are a good match for the child's father?" Cai Cai said with a smile.

"Hmm, daughter-in-law!" Guo Qing said with a smile, although she couldn't tell whether her son's attitude was like or dislike, but she definitely didn't hate Ruo Ye, the child was good or not, but she always felt that there was something wrong with her. The feeling that people can't get closer is... Well, maybe I think too much.

"Does Wakaba know which class he is in?" Tezuka asked.

"One year, two classes." Wakaba said.

"Oh here." Tezuka pointed to the place where the shoes were changed. "Find the shoe box with your name on it and change the shoes."

"I know Tezuka-kun." Wakaba changed shoes and thought that Tezuka seemed to be talking a lot today, and he kept telling this and that, and it wasn't the first time he went to a Japanese school. It looks like he was hypnotized by his aunt, Tezuka-kun is so pitiful. Thinking of the couple's rich expressions and ambiguous smiles in the morning, Ruo Ye wanted to laugh at such a serious son, but it is really strange genetics to have parents who are completely opposite to his own personality.

"Uh, Tezuka-kun, are you still there?" Wakaba was a little surprised to see Tezuka standing there.

"Oh, I'll come to see you when I'm eating together at noon." Although Tezuka's face has no expression, it doesn't have the usual seriousness. It's a calm and warm expression.

Ruo Ye smiled and said, "Okay. Then I'll go to class. Bye!"

"Goodbye!" Was Tezuka a little nervous before turning away until Wakaba disappeared from sight? Tezuka suddenly felt a little funny when he became like this and his expression consciously returned to his previous seriousness the moment Wakaba left.

Nangong Ruoye wrote his name on the blackboard according to the request of the head teacher, Mr. Yamada, and introduced himself to the students in the classroom: "I'm Nangong Ruoye, please take care of everyone!" Then I heard some commotion below. sound.

"A foreigner's name!"

"Yes, yes, Japanese is really standard."

"She's pretty tall!"

"Alright, let's be quiet, then Nangong-san, please sit behind Echizen-san." Mr. Yamada said, pointing to the vacant seat by the window.

"Okay." Wakaba salutes Mr. Yamada, saying that Japanese manners are really troublesome. When she walked to the seat and sat down, she was very satisfied with her position, because leaning against the window, she could see the playground like this. The dark green-headed boy in front had been dozing all the time. He seems to be called Echizen.

The first class ended so peacefully. After class, enthusiastic people came over. It turns out that transfer students are very popular in every school in Japan. Wakaba, who is used to this kind of scene, smiled and greeted everyone, and then decided to live here, so it’s better to meet up early. It's better if everyone is familiar with it, it can save a lot of trouble.

"Student Nangong. I'm class leader Nagase Aji. This is the application form for joining the club. The school stipulates that you must join a club and you can join a maximum of three. What club do you want to join?" A tall, thin boy handed it to the school. He gave Nangong Ruoye a table.

"Oh thank you. Monitor, can I ask which club you belong to?" Wakaba asked curiously, taking the application form from Nagase.

"Ah, I'm from the Horticulture Department." Nagase said embarrassedly.

"Oh, that's pretty good." Ruo Ye smiled and said as he had guessed, because he felt the same as Ruo Ye's memory of the white, thin, but beautiful senior who liked animals and plants. "Then everyone thinks Can you recommend me which club is good?" Ruo Ye asked the enthusiastic classmates around.

"Basketball"

"Volleyball."

"Manual Department."

"Of course it's the tennis club, and the strongest in the youth school is of course the tennis club!" said a voice proudly.

Wakaba followed everyone's gaze and saw that it was a pockmarked boy sitting next to Echizen.

"I'm Satoshi Horio, a member of the tennis club with five years of tennis experience."

Wakaba smiled and said, "Hello Horio. You've been playing tennis for five years, so you're amazing. Then are you the only one in our class who participated in the tennis club?" Anyone who knows his expression.

"Hehe, usually the guy in front of you is from the tennis club. Hey Echizen." Horio said.

"Eh, are you also from the tennis club?" Wakaba asked.

"Yeah." Echizen replied absentmindedly.

"That's it. Let me think about it. When will the application form be handed over to your monitor?" Ruo Ye asked and thought: Don't tennis players like to talk?

"Within three days."

"Oh, okay. Then I'll think about it first." Wakaba looked at Echizen's back and thought: The tennis club doesn't know what kind of minister Tezuka-kun is in the eyes of these members. It must be serious. Scary. Thinking of Tezuka's usual expression at home, it must be more than that at school.

There are really boring classes and boring subjects everywhere, even the teacher is a boring old man. And it is not only Ruoye who has this idea because there are not many people listening to the class. The students below are reading novels, reading novels, and listening to mp3s. Wakaba was staring at the application form in her hand. Thinking about what club I want to join, I wasted more brain cells than taking the early graduation exam at Kanagawa Elementary School. No interest in basketball, no interest in volleyball, no interest in tennis, or forget it. My level will definitely be laughed at by Tezuka-kun. It shouldn't be because of being scolded to death, and I don't like gardening and handicraft. karate? Ruo Ye couldn't help but smile. This time, he didn't want to be too famous. The three words that the Kendo club couldn't help but broke into his mind and Nangong Ruoye's heart was stabbed. The Kendo Department The Kendo Department. When Ruo Ye closed his eyes and smiled just now, his face turned sad and even a little icy cold.

"Cough, which classmate will come to the front to solve this problem?" The boring old man on the stage finally used his trump card The exam questions are competition questions. In short, they are some rare and troublesome questions that people can't answer 100% of the time. Then he took the opportunity to educate the unlucky guy and punish the unlucky guy by leaving more homework. Sure enough, as soon as this move came out, everyone immediately became quiet and sat down to prove that he was listening carefully, but in his heart he was thinking about calling him for thousands of times~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing such an effect, the old man was satisfied and looked at the following today. Which moldy egg to catch? Glancing to the window, at this time, there are still people who dare to stare out the window and lose their minds, it's you! The old man looked at the roster and found, "Nangong Ruoye, come ahead and do this problem." The old man was so excited that he wiped his glasses with the front of his shirt and began to prepare some cursing lines in his mind.

Suddenly everyone breathed a sigh of relief and then stared at Nangong Ruoye with sympathy, happiness and schadenfreude. I saw that there was no reflection on Nangong Ruoye's face. He calmly adjusted the skirt and stood up. He walked to the blackboard calmly, picked up the chalk and wrote it like flowing water. After writing almost half of the blackboard. Putting the chalk back, he said lightly, "I'm done being a teacher. Can I go back?" The old man put on his glasses and looked at the blackboard and nodded in surprise.

Nangong Ruoye smiled helplessly and walked back to his seat. I didn't expect the Japanese high school curriculum to be so simple.

The following classmates stared at Nangong Ruoye in surprise and said with admiration in their hearts: How amazing! But there was one person who was staring at Nangong Ruoye's knuckles with hatred and even hatred.

Ruo Ye then stared at the application for admission to the club in his hand until the bell rang after the get out of class ended. The application form was only written in a beautiful font with four words: Nangong Ruoye.