"You could say that," Su Ze nodded.
Feng looked envious upon hearing this. Unfortunately, he was a student and couldn't date.
And under Su Ze's subtle influence, his enthusiasm for studying was now unprecedentedly high.
Getting into a good university was something every mother hoped her child would do.
Su Ze wanted to make Miyuki Auntie happy and worry less. Anyway, with Hypnosis, it was easy to subtly influence Feng.
It's worth mentioning that Hypnosis has the effect of developing one's own potential and the potential of others, so this Hypnosis would not make Feng stupid; on the contrary, it would bring him many positive improvements.
After all, this was not some trashy Hypnosis. Its perfect foundation was laid by Su Ze from the beginning; otherwise, it wouldn't have required 7200 Desire Points at Level 1.
The taxi quickly arrived at Baihua School.
Shirakawa Miwa was inspecting student discipline at the gate, as usual.
This was the best way for her to quickly familiarize herself with the school and become known among the students.
[Joy +38 from Shirakawa Miwa]
Today, Shirakawa Miwa was dressed exceptionally brightly, with light makeup on her face and wearing a plain white uniform, like a blooming white lotus.
"Baihe Teacher," Su Ze greeted with a smile.
"Su Ze-jun looks very handsome today," Shirakawa Miwa smiled.
Su Ze styled his hair before going out today and had fully recovered his energy, so he indeed looked much more spirited than usual.
He had a refreshed feeling.
He was already very handsome, and now with this, the frequency of gaining Desire Points had noticeably increased.
Su Ze smiled: "Baihe Teacher is equally beautiful. You've been at Baihua School for a few days now, are you adapting well?"
[Surprise +13 from Shirakawa Miwa]
Shirakawa Miwa nodded, her chest trembling slightly, and smiled radiantly, "The atmosphere here is very good, better than I expected."
How could the atmosphere not be good?
Su Ze had hypnotized the entire school on a large scale.
Although this large-scale Hypnosis was not as effective as one-on-one, its influence was not weak.
The first class today was Shirakawa Miwa's Chinese language class, so Su Ze stood at the school gate, waiting for class to start, and then went to the classroom with Shirakawa Miwa.
The entire process took only half an hour, but it provided Su Ze with over a thousand Desire Points.
After all, the flow of people at the school gate was considerable.
Male students were fine, but female students passing by almost always provided Desire Points.
This made Su Ze decide that every school day from now on, he would come here to accompany Shirakawa Miwa.
There was nothing new in the morning. Su Ze sat steadily in the classroom, steadily gaining over a thousand Desire Points. He also went to the restroom once in between, rewarding Obata Yui.
This little good-for-nothing didn't bring any new targets for sex guidance.
Su Ze was as violent with her as he was yesterday.
Until she brought new people, Su Ze would not go easy on her.
...
Rooftop at noon.
Su Ze and Miyajima Sakura sat cross-legged, with a tablecloth spread beneath them.
Miyajima Sakura took out a wooden bento box, revealing exquisite dishes.
White rice, takoyaki, pork loin, abalone, broccoli...
The side dishes were relatively expensive, and the colors and nutrition were well-balanced.
"It's very rich," Su Ze smiled.
"Mm-hmm, Mom said Su Ze-jun is a boy, so he should eat more meat," Miyajima Sakura smiled and handed him the chopsticks.
It must be said that Japanese women have a knack for serving men.
Su Ze was in a good mood. He took the chopsticks and took out a bento box from his backpack.
This was prepared for him by Miyuki Auntie.
Miyajima Sakura was stunned, blinking her beautiful eyes and asking curiously, "Was this prepared by Ze Jun's family?"
Su Ze shook his head and said, "This was brought by Feng's mother, asking me to take good care of Feng."
Miyajima Sakura looked enlightened and asked again, "Oh, I see. Ze Jun, do you live very close to Feng-sensei?"
"That's right," Su Ze nodded, opening the bento box.
The bento prepared by Miyuki Auntie was relatively ordinary: rice balls, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, wakame, and fried pork cutlets.
The plating was done with care, but the luxuriousness was clearly not comparable to what Miyajima Madam prepared.
This was unavoidable; Miyuki Auntie had to deal with Su Ze in the morning and didn't have much time to prepare the bento.
"It looks very good!" Miyajima Sakura praised.
"Miyuki Auntie's cooking is very good, Sakura, you should try some too," Su Ze said with a smile.
Miyajima Sakura nodded but didn't pick up her chopsticks. Instead, she stared intently at Su Ze's actions.
Seeing this, Su Ze smiled. A girl's thoughts were still easy to guess.
She had a competitive spirit.
Su Ze picked up his chopsticks and first reached for the bento prepared by Miyajima Madam. He picked up a piece of takoyaki.
"As expected, Mom's bento is more appealing!" Miyajima Sakura's face bloomed with a smile, feeling very happy in her heart.
Her mother was a symbol of perfection in her heart.
"How does it taste? What would you rate it?" Miyajima Sakura asked expectantly.
Su Ze swallowed the food in his mouth and gave a thumbs up: "Excellent, nine points!"
"Hahaha!" Miyajima Sakura felt a huge surge of emotional value, immediately losing some of her maidenly reserve and bursting into laughter.
Su Ze picked up another piece of fried pork cutlet from Miyuki's bento and took a bite. Instantly, a savory, crispy sensation exploded on his taste buds, his saliva unconsciously secreting rapidly, moistening his mouth.
The cutlet was fried perfectly, very juicy.
"How many points would you give it?" Miyajima Sakura asked impatiently.
Mrs. Miyajima excelled in ingredients, while Miyuki excelled in cooking…
Su Ze pretended to ponder for a moment, looking troubled, then said, "Nine points."
"It's a tie, then," Miyajima Sakura said, a little disappointed.
"What's wrong? Could it be that you made this bento, Sakura? Then it would definitely be a perfect score!" Su Ze said with a smile.
"How could that be! I'm still learning from my mother! I don't have any plans for that yet, haha!" Miyajima Sakura waved her hands in a hurry, her face visibly reddening.
Actually, she planned to make a bento for Su Ze herself tomorrow.
Now that Su Ze had exposed her, she decided to learn for a few more days.
Once she truly mastered it, she would quietly swap her mother's bento for her own!
"Haha, Sakura looks so cute." Su Ze praised her sincerely.
Miyajima Sakura's face grew even redder, and she lowered her head, saying, "Let's eat first, Su Ze-jun. I'll feed you!"
Seeing this, Su Ze actually wanted to devour Miyajima Sakura even more. He nodded and said, "Okay."
During the meal, Miyajima Sakura suddenly said, "Oh, Ze Jun, my father wants you to come to my house on Saturday."
She clenched her fists, somewhat afraid to look at Su Ze.
With her father's strict personality, the atmosphere would definitely not be harmonious, and he might even order Su Ze and her to break up.
"Can it be Sunday?" Su Ze asked.
Tomorrow was Saturday.
Daimon Naoko and he had an appointment to discuss school reform matters.
This matter was very important.
"Father has to work on Sunday," Miyajima Sakura shook her head and said.
"Then let's make it next Saturday," Su Ze suggested.
"Okay!" Miyajima Sakura agreed immediately, letting out a sigh of relief.
Although the Sword of Damocles still hung over her head, at least it had been pushed back a little.
As for her father's anger over Su Ze refusing to meet on Saturday, she would bear it.
At most, she would just get a scolding.
Sometimes, she really wanted to leave this home.
There were many girls carrying suitcases in Shinjuku, all runaways due to conflicts with their parents.
Dessert after a meal was important.
Miyajima Sakura's flavor was very sweet.
While charging with Sakura, Su Ze glanced at the bento box nearby, feeling a strange sense of apology.
Eating someone's food, and then charging with their daughter…
However, this apology quickly dissipated.
The logic should be like this:
—Taking care of someone's daughter, and their mother sends a bento as thanks!
Thinking this way, his mood brightened considerably, and he charged even harder.