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42 Under the snow, Yang Nuo’s level is not enough

Hikiya Hac

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Yang Nai under the snow, nineteen years old, a first-year student at the National University of Science and Technology. She was beautiful and her actions were dazzling. She was a jack of all trades woman who could easily enter a group. She could also be called a social butterfly.

Looking at her age, he had to praise her. After all, compared to the average level, Yang Nai's current way of dealing with people was equivalent to a 27-year-old public relations lady with considerable public relations experience. She spoke and did things with propriety. Judging from her age, it was not difficult to deduce the support that the Snow Family had given her.

Although Yang Nai Under the Snow was still far from those famous geniuses and monsters, and was not even as good as those first-class reporters, it was still a very impressive achievement for her age. Therefore, President Under the Snow was gradually letting Yang Nai come into contact with the higher-ups. At least, I have seen Yoshino Under the Snow interact with a few other young people who also seemed to be interested in learning. The next generation of entangled interests was almost established just like that.

It should be said that it was a common family political system in this society. This was human nature, and there was nothing to be dissatisfied about. However, when I looked at Yoshino's face under the snow, I subconsciously felt a wave of frustration. Therefore, even his tone became rough.

"How annoying. Is he going to use verbal violence to hurt the feelings of a friend who he has not seen for a long time?”

He covered his mouth with one hand and waved the other with a sincere smile on his face.

That's right, it was like this.

It was this expression that he had repeated many times in the dream.

Moreover, it was repeated many times in those venues. He had seen it too many times, and there were even countless levels. Perhaps more than the total number of people he had seen under the snow? After all, it was a dream of so many years.

However, it was also because of this that he could see through what these people were thinking and what they wanted. Compared to these guys in disguise, I would rather face those high school students. At least high school students wouldn't waste too much time being straightforward, but these guys who had long become slick would change into all kinds of masks to disguise themselves for their own interests.

What an annoying feeling. It felt like the morning's humidity had turned into hot steam.

"Is that so? I don't think we're friends. It's just a simple transaction. So what were they doing hiding here? Didn't your father ask you to practice your social skills this morning?”

"Father asked me to come and see my cute little sister ~"

His eyes darted around, and he made an aggrieved expression that said,"What are you doing?"

Although there was nothing wrong with a nineteen-year-old making such an expression, I was still a young person after all.

Was it okay to act coquettishly in front of someone younger than her? I'm not a fan of brother-sister relationships. Please have some self-respect, Under the Snow Yono. Compared to you, I like your sister more.

"Um, why do I feel like you have some bad ideas?”

"Under the Snow Family's secret cultivation method? If that's the case, wouldn't Shizuka-sensei Hiratsuka not be able to make sense of it…"

"Hmm? What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing…but did something happen to your sister Xue Zhixue?”

"Yes, there's a problem.”

Under the Snow, Yoshino sat in the car with a smile on her face, but she had no intention of inviting me into the car. Of course, I knew very well what this meant. It meant that the Under the Snow Clan, or rather, Under the Snow Yoshino, had already begun to develop hostility towards me.

What was this? I haven't even done anything and you're already hostile towards me. Isn't this a little too ridiculous? Just knowing Xue Zhixue would cause such tension. Did the family of Xue Zhixue treat Xue Zhixue as their own slave? Not even the slightest bit of social interaction was allowed?

"Let me make it clear in advance that my relationship with Xue Zhixue and Xue Nai is just an ordinary classmate relationship. You'd better not misunderstand."

"Aiya, that's hard to say. Even if I didn't misunderstand, Father would be furious, right? Even that terrifying mother of mine will find you, okay? After all, it's a matter of love. The impact is very big ~"

"Is that so? Then call the president under the snow over. I'll talk to him face to face.”

I looked at Yang Nai under the snow and smiled.

"I'm a high school student, but I've also been in the Ministry of Education. If you want to use any identity to talk, it's best to find your father, President Snowunder. Because the two of us are not on the same level at all. There was nothing to communicate. This was an action etiquette. You must have come here on your own accord, right?”

I've met President Under the Snow before. He's a middle-aged man with a rather elegant demeanor. Being able to become a town councilman and win over the local forces was already impressive for a freshman councilman, but it was still not enough to influence Zhili.

Since he wasn't from the Administration Bureau, the Ministry of Education, or even the Department of Education, he couldn't even be considered a member of the Department of Education. He's just a town councilor, so he can't really control me, who's directly under the administration and culture. When my name was written on the educational reference book, I no longer had to lower myself to the Under the Snow Family. It was just a new local power that had risen less than 50 years ago. Compared to the people in Tokyo, it was still far from enough. Not to mention the thousands of years of struggle in the dream realm.

Therefore, he could only come here because Yang Under the Snow was his own will. It had nothing to do with President Under the Snow and Madam Under the Snow. Those two figures who were deeply involved in local politics valued etiquette more than their lives. It was impossible for them to make such a mistake.

Although Yoshino Under the Snow had passed the test in terms of disguise, her methods were still a little immature.

"You should still be a university student, right? Three years is enough for you to learn how to speak. This kind of delicate and pretentious appearance would make you highly praised among your peers, but your father's level liked obedient and stable girls. At least on the surface, he did not like this kind of jumping personality. Although he was a little restrained in the venue, age discrimination existed everywhere. Should I call you a genius if you use political struggles in your daily life? Or is it better that you can't think straight? The daughter of the president under the snow, Yoshino Under the Snow?”

Although it was a form of respect to maintain vigilance and disguise at all times, it was better not to use this disguise all the time. Her father, the president under the snow, knew very well when to speak the truth and when to lie. The charisma of a person was countless times stronger than the power of a pretense. Even Madam Under the Snow had only come into contact with that level.

That was why he was still too inexperienced. President Under the Snow would have invited me into the car and kindly talked to me about Under the Snow. He would have shown his strength and grace at the right time to make me retreat. This was the correct approach.

There was still a lot to learn under the snow.

I waved at Yoshino Under the Snow, who was still smiling in the luxury car. Without waiting for her to reply, I bypassed the car and walked along the path towards the school.

Life was life, work was work. Those who couldn't tell this would be enslaved by their desires sooner or later. I think so.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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