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Chapter Seventeen I'm Back

No one is perfect, and no one can be omniscient and omnipotent. Takahashi cannot know everything.

Takahashi really hasn't studied the perfume. In my impression, the perfumes he understood are all inferior perfumes with strong flavors. They are even used to cover up the smell of body odor.

He really didn't expect that there would be a perfume that tasted like ink.

Who would use such perfume?

Are you a cultural person?

In Takahashi's mind, he was wondering who would buy this perfume.

However, using perfume to bring in the character seems to be a good idea.

Takahashi, who didn't have to recite long lines, twisted the perfume bottle, sat on a small stool, and looked at the exercises in the distance. His eyes gradually lost their focus and began to think about how to convince the senior sister.

Although his confused appearance is not particularly strange among the people in the drama club, it is not ordinary.

Takahashi squatted there, as if he was emitting a smell of decay and numbness.

An old teacher probably lost his faith.

Seeing Takahashi's appearance and those who know the role he assigned, they all feel that he has a deep understanding of the role and is very fast to bring it into the role.

Takahashi didn't know what others misunderstand him. Apart from his intention to survive, he didn't particularly value others' views on him.

He even felt that after coming to the United States this time, he became much more childish, as if he had really become a carefree student.

Calmness and wisdom have basically disappeared in him. There was no choice before. If there was a choice, such silly and sweet days would really make people intoxicated.

Takahashi, who felt deeply that his personality had collapsed, suddenly stood up, strode towards the senior sister who had just given her perfume, and said to her, "Senior sister! Please go to my house tonight!"

The senior sister looked surprised, while the others were shocked.

The senior sister smiled and said, "What are you doing when you go to your house?"

"I have something to ask for teaching me when I go to my house!" Takahashi said firmly. While thinking just now, he felt that he had thought about the problem too complicated.

If you have something to say, what should you do to make things so complicated?

The computer version of "The Sims" is not only a work that Xiao Ai worked hard, but also put in great energy. She is slowing down herself, isn't she wasting her time and life?

What I like is an independent and self-reliant little love with his own career, or a human toy with only useful value every day.

A good-looking body is important, but an interesting soul is also important...

The senior sister stared at Takahashi's eyes for a while, and replied softly, "Okay... I'll go back with you later."

Although a woman's intuition cannot be explained by science, the senior sister chose to believe in her intuition and the boy in front of her.

She has seen many boys, and although many are excellent in their abilities, most of them seem very arrogant and domineering.

Although they have achieved their own achievements in the professional field, they still seem too naive.

Although the junior in front of me is not old last year, I don’t feel that he is particularly outstanding in any aspect. But I just inexplicably feel that he is a little calm and trustworthy.

And when he was looking at his eyes just now, his eyes were still firm, without ambiguity, and without dodging.

It seems that it is not strange to ask myself to go to his house.

The drama club rehearsals ended very late.

The stars in the sky were twinkling, and Takahashi not only held the script in his hand, but also had a set of costumes for performances.

Everything from shoes to clothes to wigs and beards.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Although the perfume smell on their bodies can make everyone participating in the performance, including Takahashi, understand the role more, but the audience in the audience cannot smell it.

The senior sister asked on the road silently, "What major are you studying?"

Takahashi replied, "It's in the computer..."

Takahashi is quite familiar with cutting-edge computers. Although he cannot solve many problems during the practical operation, he may not be able to optimize the solution, but when he talks, he may not have talked about him. After all, his mind contains the development of computer technology in the next twenty years.

Of course, discussing computer technology with classmates basically takes less than twenty years of knowledge.

Although I haven't studied in this school for too long, Takahashi discovered something interesting. The students in this school are not as outstanding as he thought.

People who can pick their noses can still pick their noses, and classmates who can stumble fish are still stumble fish. Everyone is ordinary people, and here, the phenomenon of following the script can be said to be even more serious than what Takahashi once saw.

Many times they are like corrupt scholars, speaking the words of saints and keeping the words of the ancients. Regardless of whether the quote is correct or not, they must quote first.

If they have some slightly more advanced discussions, their words will become rusty. Sometimes their minds are not as fast as their mouths, and all kinds of weird remarks that are so weird that they can't bear to look at them will also be spoken from their mouths.

Of course, this is all about freshmen in the first grade. Old students who are slightly older in the grade generally do not have much problems in their professional fields.

Although they do not have their own opinions and opinions, the chances of mistakes in quotes are much smaller.

When you, in non-professional fields, there are still such problems.

Perhaps, this is the disadvantage of general education. What the professor is just a framework, and the contents need to be supplemented after class.

Most students are not that diligent, so they only have a framework that will eventually make themselves look naive.

Of course, Takahashi and his senior sister talk about professional knowledge about computers at this moment is also a very naive thing.

However, the senior sister did not interrupt him, and although she did not pretend to be relish, she kept listening.

This is not entirely because Takahashi is stupid, but because he hasn't come into contact with too many women.

Like most things, they are skilled jobs. Isn’t it kidding to have the strength of a great wizard before a beginner’s village has even entered, and I want others to have the strength of a great wizard?

However, Takahashi's ignorant talk did not make the atmosphere dull.

The two of them walked for more than twenty minutes before leaving the campus. After walking for more than ten minutes, they finally arrived at Takahashi's residence.

The lights in the house are on.

"Senior sister, do you want something to eat?" Takahashi asked before entering the door.

"No need." In order to maintain the figure, the senior sister who has never eaten dinner replied.

After opening the door, the aroma of food that hit her face suffocated her.
Chapter completed!
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