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Chapter 399: Three-point café

Qingdi High School, the vigorous campus festival has finally begun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ//

As a candidate for a male waiter, this early morning, he was made unknown by Keiko. As soon as Qin Chao left, Zhao Jingjing was left alone, and suddenly found that he had no intention of training.

Later, under the instigation of Zhao Qingshan, a restless old man, the two of them came to Qingdi High School together to see what the café run by Huizi was like.

As soon as she entered the campus, Zhao Jingjing found all kinds of billboards on the playground, and these billboards indicated where they were located.

"Horror House, Otaku Pavilion ......" Zhao Jingjing looked at the introductions on those billboards, and only felt very interesting. This is the kind of campus festival that is completely created by the imagination of the students themselves in an island country, if it is on the mainland.

On the mainland, there is at most one school anniversary every year. The content of the school celebration is nothing more than holding a party. A group of students and teachers, singing, dancing and reciting poetry, couldn't come up with any new ideas.

"Otaku Pavilion...... There are hundreds of beautiful inflatable dolls here, and thousands of popular AV works ......"

Zhao Jingjing turned around and found that she couldn't find her father. After taking a closer look, I saw this old man drooling, lying on the billboard of the otaku pavilion, studying how to get to the otaku pavilion.

"Dad!" Zhao Jingjing was furious, and her father couldn't even shout. Oh my God, how embarrassed he was in front of so many students!

"Ahem, I just felt angry in my heart, so I looked at it twice. Zhao Qingshan's old face turned red, then he turned around and said seriously, "The current students, one by one, are too unusual, how can they engage in such immoral things......

As he spoke, Zhao Qingshan suddenly asked a passing little mm next to him.

"Classmate, how do you go in the direction of the gymnasium?"

"Dad!" Zhao Jingjing was angry again. The advertisement for the otaku hall clearly states that the venue is at the east gate of the gymnasium.

"If you do this again, I'll get you back!" Zhao Jingjing angrily stopped paying attention to her father and began to look for advertisements for the café.

Soon, she was on a billboard and saw the café.

"Hey, how come there are two cafes here?" Zhao Jingjing studied the billboard, "In addition to the café run by Keiko, there is also a student named Okawa Bao, who also runs a café, and now there is competition." ”

"Competition is good!" Zhao Qingshan said beside him, "There is competition, there is progress." ”

"That's right!"

Just when Zhao Jingjing wanted to speak for Keiko, a boy's voice suddenly came from the side.

The two of them looked back and saw a boy wearing a student-style suit, with neat hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, slowly clapping his hands and saying.

This boy reveals such shrewdness and ability.

"Who are you?" Zhao Jingjing asked, looking at the boy who didn't know how much oil he had smeared.

"The contemptible man is the president of the student union of Qingdi High School, and the mountains are chaotic. The boy bowed slightly very elegantly, then straightened up, looked at Zhao Jingjing with a glittering gaze, and said, "This beautiful female classmate, is it a freshman who just arrived, I don't seem to have seen you." ”

"Sorry, I'm not a student. Zhao Jingjing shrugged, "I was invited." ”

"It's a visitor, can you know your name?"

"Zhao Jingjing!" Zhao Jingjing was a little upset by this man, and threw out her name angrily.

"Zhao Jingjing, it turns out that Miss is Chinese. An inexplicable look flashed in Shan Yeran's eyes, and he continued, "Miss Jingjing, it's a great honor for you to come all the way to visit our high school. So, I'm going to show you around today, and I'll show you the most interesting part of the school festival. ”

"No, I'm just here to see my friend's café. "When Zhao Jingjing didn't want to visit, she was followed by a fly.

"That's great, it just so happens that my friend also runs a café, you can go there as a guest. Their service is very good and the coffee is delicious!"

The mountains were in turmoil, and he immediately looked very excited.

"Your friend's café?" Zhao Jingjing said in her heart, does Keiko also have such a friend?

"Yes, my friend's name is Okawa Bao, he has a talent for management, I can take you to have a look, so you don't have to queue up!"

In this chaotic discourse, he always seems to be particularly powerful.

"No need!" Zhao Jingjing couldn't help but sneer when she heard this. Okawa Bao, this is Keiko's competitor, it's too late for her to hate it, can she still rush to see it?

"Miss Jingjing, you're welcome, it's not troublesome for me at all, it's just a gesture. "I don't know that I have offended Zhao Jingjing, and I am still talking.

Just when Zhao Jingjing couldn't help but want to give him a kick, a very fat middle-aged woman suddenly walked by.

Beside the woman, there was a young woman with a bewitching figure.

"The mountains are wild, take me to the swimming pool. ”

"Ahh

"I'm sorry, Miss Jingjing, the chairman of the board told me to accompany her. Alas, this student council president, work is just too busy. I'll look for you when I'm free, wait for me, Miss Jingjing!"

After saying that, the mountains were in turmoil, and he hurriedly followed the chairman and left.

"I'll wait, I'll wait for your grandmother's legs!" Zhao Jingjing rolled her eyes, and when she turned her head and saw that Zhao Qingshan's old man was studying the live-action illustrations on the otaku pavilion, she didn't get angry.

"Dad, your daughter was molested, you don't care!"

"Yo!" the old man said unreliably, "Who dares to mess with my daughter, it's good if you don't tease them!"

"I'm so angry, did you say that about your daughter?"

"Daughter, we martial arts practitioners don't speak!"

"That's a monk!"

"Uh...... It's the same, isn't Shaolin Temple also practicing martial arts, and the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin!"

Zhao Jingjing was really defeated by her unreliable father. She stopped talking to this daddy, researched the location of the café, and began to look for Keiko and them.

The huge campus is full of people.

There are often some stalls such as octopus balls and oden on the roadside, and the business is very hot. The shop owners are naturally all students, sweating profusely, and they are about to be too busy.

"Today's campus festival is very hot. Zhao Jingjing couldn't help but say.

"Yes, yes, mm, a lot of ......" Zhao Qingshan's eyes seemed to have hooks, and they could sweep in directly from under the skirts of other girls, "This girl is wearing black, it's very sexy...... It's white, it's pure...... Oh my God, that one didn't even wear it...... Oops!"

This is Zhao Jingjing stepping on her father's foot.

"Dad, whether you are a generation of grandmasters or not, I feel blushing for you!"

Zhao Jingjing airway.

"Good daughter, your father is not a generation of grandmasters. Zhao Qingshan suddenly became serious at this time, and said seriously, "Only your ancestor, Liu Renwu, is the real generation of grandmasters." Your father and I, following his old man, have only learned three levels of kung fu. Alas, it's a pity that Master and his old man left early...... Otherwise, our Renwu Guild Hall can't be bullied like this. ”

"Dad, it's okay, and me. Zhao Jingjing said, "As long as our senior brothers are still in the day, we will not let the name of the Renwu Guild Hall fall." ”

"Okay, you say that, it's a relief to be a father. Good daughter, you see, there are so many people today, Keiko must be very popular, Ziming must be busy. ”

"It's so easy to train every day, and it's right to make him tired. Zhao Jingjing's words made Zhao Qingshan a little speechless.

It's easy, it seems that my daughter is really a martial idiot......

"Good daughter, you have to practice martial arts step by step. The father persuaded bitterly, "You can't blindly be greedy, otherwise it may backfire." ”

"Oh, I know! It's annoying!" Zhao Jingjing waved her hand impatiently, interrupting her father's words, "Let's go, I can't help but want to taste what Keiko's coffee tastes like." ”

I thought I would have to wait in line, but I ended up at the café to take a look. Good guys, the door is full of birds!

In a simple shed of more than 40 square meters, Keiko and her two female classmates sat on their chairs with sad faces.

There was not a single guest inside, only the guy from the Qin Dynasty was drinking coffee heartlessly.

Although this small shed is simple, it is not difficult to see that Keiko has worked hard to dress up. The pink walls inside and the European-style layout look very emotional.

But there are people around, but no one comes in for coffee.

"Sister Zhao, Uncle Zhao, you're here!" Seeing Zhao Jingjing coming, Keiko was still very happy, and took the initiative to greet her, "Let's have two cups of coffee to try." ”

"Keiko, why is there no one?" Zhao Jingjing ordered two cups of coffee, then sat down at the clean table and asked Keiko opposite.

"Don't mention it. Qin Chao was sitting at the table next to him, dressed as a waiter. It was a white shirt with a bow tie on it, and it was clean and tidy. Underneath are black trousers, straight and straight.

Zhao Jingjing's eyes lit up, don't say, this guy dressed up as a waiter, and he was quite tasteful.

"The one on the other side called Okawa Bao also opened a café. Grandma's, the waitress inside, are almost dressed in a three-point style. If I hadn't been from Keiko's side, I would have wanted to go for coffee. ”

As soon as Qin Chao explained, Zhao Jingjing suddenly realized, and scolded secretly at the same time. That's called Okawa Bao, it's really hateful!

"Ahem, I'm a little anxious to urinate and want to leave first. At this time, Zhao Qingshan stood up, coughed dryly, and said while holding his stomach.

"Sit down for me!" Zhao Jingjing used her toes to know what her father was going to do, so she pulled him to sit down.

Zhao Qingshan suddenly had a sad face, like sitting on pins and needles.

Three-point, three-point, did you just leave me?

"Sister Zhao, let's drink coffee. Keiko's face was also a little gloomy, and she brought the steaming coffee to the table of two.

Before I drank the coffee, it already wafted a strong aroma.

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