The Strongest Girlfriend Insists That She is An Ordinary Person

“Ah, I’m exhausted, what kind of training is too devilish! People don’t want to build muscles—” Momo Nishinomiya sighed as she dragged her pace, her golden hair seemed to be hanging down.

Sweat slid down her forehead, and she didn’t even bother to wipe it off. The sweat fell on the ground drop by drop, and she could vaguely see dark brown spots on the ground soaked with sweat.

How far is this **** mountain to climb!

Among the magicians, there are those who love to hone their physical fitness like Dongtang, and there are those who pay more attention to the power of magic and do not train physical fitness much like her.

Nishinomiya Tao felt that she was about to die. Is this intensity of exercise serious?

If it wasn’t for her image as a beautiful girl, she really wanted to stick out her tongue and pant like a dog. She turned her head and saw that apart from those few muscular weirdos, no one else was much better than her.

“Hurry up, it’s almost time for lunch, there are still three laps!” Um Geji followed behind, blowing a whistle to command, “Run well, Nishinomiya, pay attention to ventilation!”

“Yes–“

A breathless answer.

The training is divided into morning, noon and evening. In the morning, running physical training, in the afternoon, there are group discussions, and in the evening, there is meditation and individual guidance. Just recalling the training list that he saw, Nishinomiya Momo feels dark in front of him.

What kind of training method is this for ordinary people, do ordinary people really train like this! Even the magician will feel terrible!

The training list of this teacher of Love Ye is clear, orderly and accurate to the minute. He strives to train every minute and every second. The division of labor is clear, and he is not polite to them at all.

Momo Nishinomiya turned her head to Mechamaru, who had been silent for a while. From the morning when he was repaired by Mr. Kono and sent back, he had such a blank expression. Indeed, the visual impact at that time made even them stunned. Ji, the guy who always likes to pretend, has rounded eyes.

Not to mention the mechanical pills that were directly pulled out of their arms.

At this moment, it is the physical training part in charge of Teacher Gigi. After sending Mecha Pills back, Teacher Rino and Wujo Satoru don’t know where they went.

However, it’s this time, why is she still thinking about these things?

You can rest as soon as you finish your run.

Nishinomiya Tao took a breath, gritted her teeth, raised her legs that seemed to be filled with lead, and rushed forward with her head down.

Teacher Song Ji doesn’t know what’s going on. Yesterday, she still looked like she was not very enthusiastic. When she started training today, she was obviously on the top, chasing after blowing the whistle, and didn’t even have a chance to catch fish for a moment.

After running ten laps around the mountain, she felt that a layer of her skin had come off.

It was hard to endure until the end, and the singer blew the disbanding whistle and led them back to the homestay. Nishinomiya Tao felt that they were like little plague chickens that were brought home, shriveled like eggplants beaten by frost. With the exception of Tang Kui, he is a majestic rooster. He seems to be able to run a hundred laps around the mountain without seeing him excited.

“I’m hungry!” Dongtangjun, who was not tired at all, touched his stomach, “Is it time to eat?”

He was so tired that he was about to vomit, and he had no appetite at all. Seeing that he still had such an appetite, Nishinomiya couldn’t help but stab him, “Dongtang, don’t forget, this B&B seems to be apart from us. There is no one else.”

“what do you mean?”

Nishinomiya Tao snorted coldly, and Fu Hei Hui answered for her, “That is to say, there are no staff.”

Of course there is no lunch.

“Ah? But I’m hungry.” Dongtang Kui frowned. If you are hungry, you have to eat. How can you train in the afternoon without eating?

“Should we do it ourselves? This is also part of the training, I think.” Chanyuan Zhenyi said expressionlessly. When she spoke, Chanyuan Zhenyi snorted coldly and turned her head away.

After Chanyuan Maki finished speaking, she turned her eyes indiscernibly and looked in the direction of Chanyuan Zhenyi, but Chanyuan Zhenyi had already turned her eyes away and looked at the ground indifferently. Chanyuan Maki also lowered her eyes and said nothing.

“If that’s the case, let me cook.” Kuzhang Youren volunteered, “I’ve told you about cooking, hey, Fu Hei, come and help too.”

Fu Hei, who was suddenly named, raised his head.

“If you know how to cook, come help, and if you can’t cook, help wash the vegetables and handle the ingredients.” Knotta Yuren suggested, “Teacher wants to cultivate our tacit understanding through this method, right?”

While dividing their labor, they walked to the homestay.

Rose Ningzaki rolled up her sleeves, “Then I’m a member of the vegetable washing team.”

“Hey, Nishizaki, don’t you know how to cook—”

“If you dare to eat, I will do it, you can try it.”

“Uh, forget it,”

As they entered the hall noisily, they suddenly froze.

From the kitchen, there is a mouth-watering fragrance, vague but full of presence. They stopped the conversation tacitly and exchanged glances with each other.

So fragrant, it is the taste of food.

For them who have just finished training and their stomachs are empty, this scent seems to be intriguing. Even if they don’t need to inhale, the smell keeps digging into their noses.

“Are you in charge of lunch?” Kaga Kenji whispered involuntarily.

Originally thought that with the devilish level of this kind of training, there must be no lunch.

After thinking about it, they are all training, and Teacher Song Ji has been supervising their training. The remaining five Satoru will never cook, so the person who cooks is…

“Knotto, your elementary school teacher…” Kaga Kenji looked at Kono Momoha who came out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand, and murmured softly, “Could it be some kind of fairy godmother?”

Crowd: …

Hey, isn’t it! Look at your clothes, think about it, and then speak! Even if you want to say it, it should be a snail girl, and the crane should repay her kindness! I didn’t expect your kid with thick eyebrows and small eyes, what kind of fairy godmother do you believe in behind your back?

Also, if Kono-sensei is the fairy godmother, who is the fairy?

Is the knotweed Yuren!

“You guys, wash your hands and prepare to eat.” Ronino Momoba put the plate in her hand on the table, wiped her hands with her apron, and turned her eyes gently on the faces of all the students, “Have a full meal and rest. , it’s better to continue training in the afternoon.”

Some people in the crowd sighed, some nodded, Zenyuan Maki’s eyes fell on the plate placed on the table, just an ordinary white plate, but the dishes on it seemed to be sparkling, almost saying “I’m super delicious, eat it. It will be delicious at the level of bursting clothes!” It was written on the plate.

She seemed to hear the sound of someone swallowing saliva beside her.

As soon as Kono Momoha turned around and entered the kitchen again, everyone went to line up to wash their hands. After washing their hands and sitting down, Kono Momoha was putting the last dish on the table.

The table full of sumptuous dishes is as spectacular as it has just been served from a five-star restaurant.

Is this… the meal made by Mr. Rino?

Zenyuan Maki silently watched the dining table, her heart moved slightly.

I didn’t expect that in addition to being super strong in physical skills, the teacher is so good at cooking. Oops, isn’t this too perfect? ​​Is there really such a perfect woman in the world?

Wujou Shou floated out from nowhere, holding a bowl in his hand, wrapped around the peach leaves of Lianye to serve him rice, Leyan Temple also slowly came down from the upstairs, the old man leaned on a stick and stood at the table and looked at it. “Well, nice meal.”

“Master, you haven’t left yet.” Wujou raised his head slightly and glanced at him.

Yesterday, Principal Ye Mo also came here with them, but as soon as they were delivered, Ye Mo went back to Tokyo. How come this old man of Leyan Temple has nothing to deal with? Staying among a group of children, actually dawdling and still relying on this.

As if he was deaf and couldn’t hear him, Leyan Siquan lowered his head and looked at the dishes on the table slowly, nodding his head like a tasting expert.

“Well, both the appearance and the fragrance are perfect, Gojo Satoru, you have found a good woman.” He raised his eyes, staring at Kono Momoye with long eyebrows and drooping eyes, “I will definitely be a considerate and virtuous person in the future. Internal help, good.”

Love Ye Taoye was stunned.

Leyan Temple stretched out his hand to get the sushi on the plate, only then did Kono Momoba react, and hesitantly said, “But, these are all made by Gojo-sensei.”

“Wow, cough, cough.” Zenyuan Maki, who had just put a mouthful of rice in her mouth, coughed uncontrollably.

She immediately put down the spoon, picked up the glass at hand, and poured it hard, her face twisted.

Although the students who were eating didn’t react as strongly as she did, they all put down the tableware in their hands and looked at the table hesitantly.

Leyan Temple immediately put down the sushi in his hand casually.

He also picked up a tissue and wiped his hands.

Gojo Satoru cooking? Did you make such a big table?

Leyan Temple was calm on the surface, but in his heart he wished he could go back in time and let him take back the phrase “good helper”.

Good guy, I didn’t see that you abides by male morals so much in the past.

Such a large table looks delicate, if someone else cooks it, it’s fine, but if you think of Gojo Satoru, it seems that even this tempting aroma is distorted in an instant.

It won’t rot from the mouth to the stomach if you eat it.

“Hey, girl.” Leyan Temple raised his eyes to look at Rianye Taoye, “Have you made lunch? Which one did you make?”

Love Ye Taoye narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

Leyan Temple looked around, followed Lianye Taoye’s subconsciously drifting gaze, and saw a small saucer in front of her.

A small plate of curry looks much simpler than the dishes Wujo Satoru cooked himself, but at least it won’t make him afraid of dying if he eats it.

Leyan Temple reached out and brought the small plate over.

“Ah, wait a minute—” Kono Momoha’s eyes widened.

Leyan Temple didn’t seem to hear Kono Taoye’s stop, and put a large spoon into his mouth, and his face distorted in an instant.

He fell down suddenly.

“Principal?” “Principal of Leyan Temple, are you all right?”

Rian Ye Momoba and An Geji were startled and ran over quickly, Leyan Temple’s face was distorted, and they were speechless for a long time.

“Haha.” Wujogo laughed, put his hands around his arms, looked down at the embarrassed fall, as if the principal who walked into the Conan crew, said coolly, “Old man, why do you think you can’t think so much? It’s so old.”

Leyan Temple was speechless and glared at him angrily.

Gojo Satoru spread his hands and stuck out his tongue, “A person your age will get hemorrhoids after eating Teacher Xiao Tao’s meal. It’s better to go home early and rest.”

Deserving it, who told the old man to dislike his cooking?

Gojo Satoru’s eyes shifted like stunned students, smiling condescendingly, “Eat quickly, eat well and continue training—”

The author has something to say:

Teacher Xiao Tao, a hot and spicy lover, the chili pepper in his own meal is a lethal amount (the vicissitudes of life)

Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-08-3121:24:40~2021-09-0120:52:23~

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