I run a tofu shop, and you want me to go to Akina Mountain?

Chapter 233 The tree is really anxious

"Takumi, I was there when you raced at Tsukuba Circuit. You were so cool! I didn't expect you could beat Jojima Shunya under such circumstances. You know, Jojima Shunya is also a car god-level figure. With the word 'god' in his name, his strength is naturally not weak."

"Takahashi Keisuke defeated the inferior Hoshino Yoshizou by luck, but you defeated the stronger Jojima Shunya by pure strength. You are really strong."

"Takumi, the teacher is also your fan."

“You are so handsome.”

Tian Mei An Yin, holding a textbook and wearing black stockings and a teacher's uniform, playfully lifted her high-heeled feet as she spoke. In front of Fujiwara Takumi, she looked more like a girl than a teacher.

Tian Mei An Yin looks unique in her pink-framed glasses.

"As long as Teacher Tianmei likes it."

Fujiwara Takumi responded by lightly touching the tip of his nose.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago he was still thinking about how to get closer to the beautiful teacher, and now Tian Mei Anyin came to him on her own initiative.

Isn't this just right?

And she is the most beautiful teacher.

The truth about Keisuke Takahashi's victory over Hoshino Kozo by luck eventually came to light. Hoshino Kozo did lose due to stomachache and did not make excuses, but too many people asked him why he suddenly slowed down in the last section, so he finally explained it clearly.

Hoshino Yoshizou was not trying to hide his failure on purpose.

The news spread quickly.

"Takumi, are you free after school? How about we have dinner together?"

Tian Mei Anyin suggested.

"Can."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded in agreement.

Although there may be activities on Plan D in the evening, he can definitely free up time for dinner.

Since Tian Mei Anyin invited him and he happened to be free, he had no reason to refuse.

In the afternoon, while others were in class, Fujiwara Takumi took Mogi Natsuki to a nearby grove to play for a while, and when they came back, it was just in time for school to end. As for skipping classes, Fujiwara Takumi knew the right thing to do, and he would try not to go to class if possible, after all, for him, classes were meaningless.

Sitting in the classroom for forty-five minutes was a waste of time for him.

It would be better to use this time to have fun with beautiful classmates and exercise at the same time.

After school, Fujiwara Takumi went to the school gate to meet Tian Mei An Yin as agreed. They did not avoid their classmates. Maybe Tian Mei An Yin felt that it was an honor to have dinner with Fujiwara Takumi, so there was no need to hide.

"Takumi!"

Tian Mei Anyin had been waiting at the school gate for a long time. When she saw Fujiwara Takumi, she immediately smiled like a flower and greeted him loudly.

"Yes, An Yin."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded in response and stopped calling her "teacher".

Tian Mei An Yin was caught off guard by this sudden direct address, and her face instantly turned red with embarrassment. Usually everyone respectfully called her teacher, but Fujiwara Takumi's address made her feel as if her heart was gently touched, and she felt a subtle sense of being pampered.

"An Yin, where are you planning to take me to eat?" asked Fujiwara Takumi.

"Oh... Actually, I don't have any special ideas, but I'll treat you to dinner today."

Tian Mei Anyin looked at Fujiwara Takumi, her eyes full of admiration, and it seemed as if she couldn't move her gaze away, as if it was a great honor to be able to look at such an outstanding person for a second longer.

"Okay."

Fujiwara Takumi smiled. He really enjoyed being entertained by a woman.

"Then I have to eat something light."

"Light?"

Tian Mei An Yin didn't react for a moment. What did Fujiwara Takumi mean by this? In Japan, no man has ever mentioned eating "gift rice".

It is profound and profound, with thousands of meanings hidden in simple words. People can read many different meanings between the lines. This may be the embodiment of the accumulation of civilization over thousands of years.

"Well, my stomach is a little upset, so I want to eat something easy to digest."

"For example, fish, shrimp, meat, etc."

Fujiwara Takumi smiled and said, since it’s Tian Mei Anyin’s treat today anyway.

"Such rich food and fish can be considered a light diet?" Tian Mei Anyin stroked her hair slightly confusedly. She always felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what it was.

"Yeah, that's right, let's go."

Fujiwara Takumi gave an unquestionable answer. No matter whether it was really "soft rice" or not, as long as Tianmei Anyin treated him, even hard dishes could be eaten "softly".

"Ok."

Tian Mei Anyin responded.

She knew a good restaurant, so she took Fujiwara Takumi straight there.

Petty-bourgeois women like Tian Mei Anyin have a full sense of fun in life.

While waiting for the food to be served, Tian Mei Anyin's cheeks suddenly turned red and she asked softly:

"Takumi, if you have another match in the future, can I go watch it again?"

"No problem at all."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded in agreement. After all, the competition was open to the public.

"I mean, not the kind that requires a special greeting."

Tian Mei An Yin added.

"Oh, I see."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded again. He never minded women showing kindness.

"Yes."

“I think it’s very likely.”

At this time, at the Akiaki gas station, two big men, Koichiro Iketani and Kenji, were chatting enthusiastically. Takeuchi Itsuki, who had just finished chatting with a male colleague, also joined them.

Maybe this is the real reason why they are still single - they are almost inseparable and always like to get together, but Fujiwara Takumi is different. He knows how to use his friends at the right time and will never waste time on men when picking up girls.

People often say that women are like clothes, but why do many people fall in love with luxury brand clothes? Even though their wardrobes are full, they still feel it is not enough and they want to change three or four sets of clothes every day?

To Fujiwara Takumi, women are as important as clothes. They can bring him happiness that men cannot give him.

It's that simple.

"Kenji-senpai, Iketani-senpai, what are you talking about?"

Takeuchi Itsuki smiled and moved closer. He had just heard Iketani and Kenji whispering to each other and couldn't help but want to join in.

Joining in the fun is something that Takeuchi Itsuki never gets tired of.

"We were talking about the short-haired girl and Fujiwara Takumi yesterday. Although they seemed to have a little conflict at the time, Kenji felt that they would be quite suitable if they were really together."

Koichiro Iketani explained. Takeuchi Itsuki has been less "middle school" lately, so the two are willing to share these things with him. Otherwise, as usual, Takeuchi Itsuki would definitely say some nonsense about race car drivers not needing emotions.

Only a bachelor would say that.

"Yeah, don't you think Takumi's encounter with that short-haired girl is interesting?" Kenji said with a smile.

They all lack girlfriends now, so they can only gossip about others.

"Although this is just my intuition, I think if Takumi and that short-haired beauty meet a few more times, they might spark some romance."