Chapter 223: Upper School

Style: Heros Author: SSDWords: 1996Update Time: 24/01/18 23:08:04
At this time, No. 3 didn't know either, because on the surface, he seemed to dominate Nami Yamamoto.

This obviously made some people unhappy, because No. 3 was about to get into trouble because of Nami Yamamoto.

Although Yamamoto Nami is beautiful and pure, she is not yet a school beauty, but she is definitely a class beauty, especially her cuteness which makes people fascinated. It can be said that most of the boys in the class have a crush on her. The sudden appearance of No. 3 made them angry and jealous. It was only because they were afraid of No. 3's force and did not know the details of No. 3 that no one dared to challenge her. . Otherwise, the first morning of school on the 3rd will be a tough one.

Even so, a conspiracy against No. 3 was also quietly brewing among the boys in the class.

The school bell finally rang, and the classmates left the classroom in twos and threes. Those who live close by have their driver take them home for dinner. For example, Yamamoto Nami’s family lives far away, so they eat in the school cafeteria every noon.

Yamamoto Nami stroked her hair, put the textbook away skillfully, and stretched her hands. I have to admit that Nami Yamamoto has a really good figure. If she is in a few years, she will definitely be a great beauty.

"Three...Chen Daoming." Nami Yamamoto almost forgot about it for a while, but she immediately realized it and changed her words.

Hearing this, No. 3 turned his head and looked at Nami Yamamoto.

After seeing No. 3's reaction, Yamamoto Nami said directly: "Shall we go to eat?"

"Oh." No. 3 nodded and followed Nami Yamamoto out of the classroom.

At this time, he did not notice that Huachuan Bell, who was still sitting in the classroom, had a sinister and vicious look in his eyes.

The school cafeteria is not far from the teaching building, with only a laboratory building in between. The cafeteria is divided into three floors. The first floor has very ordinary Japanese dishes. Although the price is not cheap, the taste is still good. The second floor is a variety of more expensive seafood dishes. The dishes on the third floor are the most expensive. The five-A grade beef tenderloin is not the most expensive here. There is even a spoonful of golden pearl caviar that costs hundreds of thousands of yen.

Although this is an aristocratic school and does not accept children from civilian families, if white-collar bosses from the middle class and above can afford the expensive tuition fees, the school's senior officials will accept children from these families for certain purposes. .

In order to let their children know more powerful and wealthy people, some parents from the middle class and above save money and money, and use all their connections to find ways to get their children to go to school here. In order to take care of these students, the school has dishes on the first floor of the cafeteria.

There are not many people on the first floor, only a few dozen people. After all, most of the people who come here to study are aristocratic children of the upper class.

The second and third floors have high-end dishes, which are relatively more expensive. The only difference is that the second floor is still a lobby, while the third floor is an independent box.

Yamamoto Nami took No. 3 directly to the third floor. No. 3 didn't care about this, since he wasn't asked to pay anyway. Besides, it was his first day at school and he didn't know the rules of the cafeteria.

"Nami!" As soon as the two of them reached the third floor, a girl waved over.

No. 3 recognized her as one of the two friends who came to see Yamamoto Nami in the morning, named Rokawa Mimu, and the other named Motoki Airen.

Yamamoto Nami saw Lu Chuanmei and immediately walked towards her with a smile. When Lu Chuan Meimeng saw No. 3 still following Kedis closely, she couldn't help but froze for a moment and cast a questioning look at her friend Nayang.

Nami Yamamoto shook her head slightly and said, "Let's go together."

"Oh, okay." After hearing this, Lu Chuanmeimeng glanced at No. 3 with a very strange look, then turned around and walked into a private room with Nami Yamamoto and No. 3.

This is a large box that can seat eight or nine people at the same time. When No. 3 came in, he found four people already inside. There are three men and one woman. The woman is naturally Motoki Airen, another friend of Yamamoto Nami. As for the men, Number Three only recognizes two of them as classmates of Yamamoto Nami, and has never seen the other one.

The boy No. 3 had never seen before stood up with a smile on his face when he saw Nami Yamamoto. However, when they saw a strange man walking in after Nami Yamamoto, they were all slightly stunned.

The three boys were all staring at No. 3, and their expressions were obviously gloomy.

"Lu Chuan Jian Hai, you are also there." Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Nami rolled her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking. She directly took No. 3's arm and said: "No. 3...Chen Daoming, I Let me introduce to you, this is the brother of Lu Chuan Meimeng, a senior in the third grade of our school. The other two are Asagayo and Toro Kawayama from our class. Everyone, he is my boyfriend, Chen Daomingjun ." Yamamoto Nami smiled sweetly, and the arm around No. 3 tightened even more.

"Chinese, Lord Chen Daoming?" Lu Chuan Jianhai was very unhappy about the sudden appearance of No. 3. But at a young age, he already had some wealth, and he did a good job on the surface, showing no ill will towards No. 3 at all. He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, it's our first time meeting you."

No. 3 frowned slightly, but still stretched out his hand to shake Lu Chuan Jianhai's hand.

Rukawa Mianhai is an important member of the karate club. He is very powerful and most adults cannot compare with him. At this moment, he deliberately wanted to embarrass No. 3. When his hands clasped together, he squeezed hard.

But he was soon surprised, because he felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a hand, but a piece of steel. No matter how hard he applied it, it did not deform. Not only that, after being in a stalemate for a while, he also felt his own arm. The shock and pain came from the bursts of backlash. Luna frowned tightly when she saw the sea, and glanced at No. 3.

No. 3's expression was still very relaxed, with a hint of indifference hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was not exerting any force at all.

When Lu Chuan saw the sea, he immediately knew that he had met a master. He let go of his hand calmly and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Chen Daoming and I hit it off immediately. I wasted everyone's time. Na'mi, don't you mind!"

"It's okay." Yamamoto Nami smiled slightly and nodded. She didn't know that Lu Chuan Jianhai and No. 3 had been secretly competing just now.

A total of seven people sat in a box that could seat eight or nine people, and it didn't feel crowded at all. Lu Chuan Jianhai pushed the menu to No. 3 first and said, "You are a newcomer, you should order first."