There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

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Seeing this, everyone's head seems to have a black line like a cartoon.

This email is full of flaws just from the title.

Not to mention an essay.

So does the name even make sense?

And the repost is so blatant.How hard are you trying.

Besides, just by looking at the pseudonym, you can probably already know the content of the troubles.

Even though they thought so, they continued to read.

Title: The troubles of a lady with a stable income (teaching position) in the recruitment of marriage partners

"It's embarrassing to say these words, but I'm not very good at housework, and of course I'm not very good at cooking. I'm very uneasy about getting married in the future (laughs). I want to learn at least one type of cuisine that I am good at. The one that is popular with men (laughs), and the one that is easily popular with men, ah, I wrote it twice (laughs) Anyway, is there any one that can be left behind by men? Good impression and simple dishes?"

"This isn't something to ask students about..."

After reading it, Yubihama let out a dumbfounded murmur.

The shoulders of Inrili, who also came here at some unknown time, trembled stiffly.

This e-mail is full of (laughs) I don't know why, it always makes people feel terrifying.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, she...has gotten to this point..."

Kasumigaoka held his forehead with some headache and said helpless words.

"I feel like if this matter is leaked out....it will..."

will definitely die...

"However, Hiratsuka-sensei's priority is to find someone first, right?"

Chapter 130 Chapter 3 Daily and Extraordinary

When the club activities ended, it was already past the time called evening.

The night has completely covered the entire sky, and the lights on the street are also lit up in twos and threes. Yukinoshita is carrying her navy blue schoolbag embroidered with hexagonal snow patterns in one hand, walking slowly home. on the way.

"It seems to be getting colder recently."

"Well, that's true."

At the same time, there was a petite figure beside her.

Yin Lili was following her step by step.

While speaking so casually, she couldn't help tightening the collar of her school uniform, hoping to block the cold wind at night.

After a short journey, they finally arrived home.

The slightly dim light shining at the door of the house gave a warm feeling in the night.

Yukinoshita slowly unscrewed the cold door handle, but the door was still unlocked.

"I am back."

As she spoke, she pushed open the door and walked into the house.

In front of him, unexpectedly, he didn't see that familiar smile, and naturally he didn't respond.

She couldn't help frowning slightly, took off her dome leather shoes and put on indoor slippers, and then hung her satchel on the hook next to the shoe rack, and she went straight to the living room.

"Mother....."

She stopped herself and stood at the entrance of the living room, making a surprised sound.

On the sofa in the center of the living room, a woman sat.

The gorgeous black hair was pulled up high, and the Japanese-style dress tightly wrapped around the pretty figure exuded a dazzling sense of luxury.

It is the mother of Yukino and Yono.

But what is mom doing here?

This was a question that rose directly from her heart.

But she didn't say anything, because...the atmosphere in the living room.. exudes a "stiff" smell

My sister sat opposite my mother, looking down at the table in silence.

"Well, I'll go back to the bedroom first..."

After Ying Lili, who was following behind her, left such a sentence, she fled the living room in a panic.

"Xue Nao... is back."

At this time, my mother seemed to finally notice Xuena, and a relieved smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"It's getting late, I have to go back first."

"Next time I wait for your vacation, I'll come over again."

As she spoke, she stood up from the sofa.