People in Kasukabe: Nanako Accosted at the Beginning

"Didn't they kick you out of the golf course?"

Feng said in surprise.

"I heard that high-end golf courses have expensive lawns, so casual picnics shouldn't be allowed, right?"

Although Kazama is not old enough to go to a golf course, he is familiar with a lot of knowledge.

"Yeah, at the beginning, an uncle with a very serious expression said that he was coming for a treat, and let us spend it casually. Alas, it may be a colleague of Dad's company..."

"Children, stop chatting, the teacher wants to say something."

Teacher Jiyong walked in with a smile on his face.

"Tomorrow we will have a calligraphy class, please don't forget to bring a brush the day after tomorrow~ˇ."

Children's topics are always changing.

Just after Mr. Yoshinaga announced the news, the Kasuga quintet forgot about the cherry blossoms.

"Calligraphy class, is this our new class today? Mr. Yoshinaga."

Nini asked curiously that there was indeed no such course in their previous kindergarten curriculum.

Futaba Kindergarten has many attractive courses, such as etiquette class, Sakura country festival origin class and folklore class.

Of course, there are also piano lessons and English lessons.

However, at the suggestion of Hideo, what is quite novel about Futaba Kindergarten is that all courses are elective courses.

Just like a college student.

However, this is actually just a novel model. The courses studied in one semester are limited, and many of them are repeated courses.

So almost all of the courses children will listen to.

However, the course of calligraphy class is newly added this year.

"Of course, we still have to take a voluntary approach to classes."

In fact, it was voluntary, but when the children saw that everyone else had signed up, almost all of them signed up for one class.

"Mr. Jiyong, what is a writing brush?"

Zhengnan asked curiously.

"This is a kind of pen that the people of the ancient Dragon Kingdom liked to use. Among the ancient people in our country, because of the influence of the Dragon Kingdom, they also used a brush for a long time."

Mr. Jiyong has obviously done a lot of homework.

To be honest, brushes are rarely touched by people nowadays, especially among the younger generation of Sakura Country.

"Then why do we already use ballpoint pens or carbon pens to write?"

Zhengnan is also not very familiar with the knowledge of brushes.

"It's like this, because in ancient times there was no way to create a pen that appeared in craftsmanship, so we could only rely on the brush to write, but because of the progress of the times, the brush has gradually been eliminated, but although the brush is slow for writing and inconvenient to carry , but his writing is beautiful."

A 5-year-old child who can say this at such a time is probably only Kazama.

But to everyone's surprise, it was Nini who said it this time.

"A lady, she's proud of writing calligraphy with temperament!"

When Kasugabe's five-member group encountered unpopular knowledge, most of them were the Lord Kazama saying that Ah'Dai was responsible for making up for some unpopular knowledge.

Occasionally, feudalism is responsible for shame, and Ah Dai is responsible for saving the scene.

But today is Nini explaining!

"¨々 That's right. The characters written in the brush can be very elegant, or they can look serious. Some people say that the characters written in the brush have a temperament."

Fengjian touched his bangs and said proudly.

"Then what's the momentum of Kazama? Do you like to see the otaku-like aura of the cute P of Magical Girls?"

Hearing Xiaoxinhua's wind, his face immediately turned red.

Although this is a well-known secret, Kazama will subconsciously deny it.

"Don't talk nonsense, (Li's) I have never liked the cute p of magical girls! And the calligraphy will not have that strange temperament."

Seeing Fengjian's frantic look, Xiaoxin not only leaned over, but also raised his thick eyebrows.

"You really don't like the cute P of the magical girl, so can you swear to him? Just swear that you don't like the cute P of the magical girl!"

"No one would make such a boring oath! Well, weren't you talking about the brush just now? Why did you mention the cute p of the magical girl again?"

Kazama naturally does not swear.

He quickly changed the subject.

"It's so interesting, then I must ask my mother to buy me a writing brush."

Hearing the words of Fengjian and Ah Dai, many children were very interested. .

Chapter [-] Xiuye's past!

Chapter [-]

"Let's go, Xiaoxin!"

Xiuye ​​took Xiaoxin's hand.

"What are you going to do to me, Xiuye?"

Xiaoxin's movements became twisted, and shyness appeared on his face.

"Nothing will happen! And don't you want to practice calligraphy tomorrow? Let Uncle Xiuye ​​take you to buy a brush today."

Meiya gave Xiaoxin a Meiya iron fist.

"Miya, you are just lazy, shouldn't this be a housewife's business?"

This kid speaks a lot sharply.

"No way, your current education is under your uncle Xiuye's control. Mom still has to think about Xiaokui's affairs."

Xiuye's face turned red.

"Xiao Kui's affairs are not up to Big Sister Lulu to help you."

Xiaoxin looked at Meiya with some contempt.

"No, Lulu is allergic to cherry blossoms these two days and can't go to the street, so I didn't let her follow. Okay, 540, hurry up and buy brushes, or the stationery store that sells brushes will close in a while."

.......

"Mom has gained a lot of weight recently. After my uncle came to our house, my mother felt a lot more relaxed."

Xiaoxin was a little bored walking down the street.

"Will this affect Xiaoxin's life?"

Shiono smiled.

"It's somewhat affected, that is, every morning I have to be tempted by Xiuye ​​to go out for a run. But there is no way, in order to favor my big sister every morning, I can only do this."

Xiaoxin touched his head, a smirk appeared on his face.

"Okay, okay, it's because of your light that my uncle can strike up a conversation with so many big sisters."

Xiuye ​​laughed.

"Hey, do you want to go buy a brush with me? Don't look at the guy next to me wearing a mask who looks ordinary, but if you want to know (cdeg) him, I can introduce you to him."

As long as he is not careful, this kid will keep chatting up.

Xu Ye reluctantly dragged Xiaoxin back.

"I said Xiaoxin, all the girls around here have been chatted up by you."

"It's okay, because we run in different places every day, so we'll keep getting to know new ones."

If Xiuye ​​has a mobile phone now, it is estimated that it is full of numbers.

Every day after Xiaoxin and Xiuye ​​came back from running, there would be a lot of notes in Xiaoxin's hand to leave a phone call.

This is also one of the important reasons why Xiaoxin can insist on running.

"You're really caring enough, Xiaoxin."

Many people who know Xiaoxin are very afraid of Xiaoxin, for fear that the child will say something that will embarrass them.

But when Xiuye ​​and Xiaoxin were together, they felt very happy, because the child's words were innocent, although sometimes it was a little embarrassing.But more than that, it brought joy to Xiuye.

"This is my mobile number, please call me if you have time."

Unexpectedly, the girl who Xiaoxin approached just now blushed and gave Xiuye ​​a phone number.

"Sorry, I don't have a phone number yet. If I have time, I will call you back."

Xiuye ​​smiled helplessly.

"Uncle Xiuye's charm is really enviable. Although it may not be as good as me when I grew up, I have to admit that you are more popular than me now."

Xiaoxin puffed out his chest proudly.

"Ha...Okay, but if it's too handsome, it's not a good thing."

"Speaking of which, I don't know much about Xiuye ​​x."

Xiaoxin suddenly became curious about this matter.

"What do you want to hear? I was born in Kumamoto since I was a child, in the same place as Xiaoxin's mother."

"Of course I want to hear the story of Uncle Xiuye ​​deceiving ignorant girls in those years."

Hearing Xiaoxin's disdain shouting, Xiuye ​​hurriedly covered Xiaoxin's mouth.

Because the voice he shouted just now was so loud, other people on the street turned their heads and looked at Xiuye.

"Don't take my words so badly, okay? I'm only 18 years old this year. But it's no exaggeration to say that I haven't really chased girls over the years."

There is no bragging in Xiuye's words.

He didn't even have time to chase girls.

There is no chance.