Misunderstanding

It was a clear morning, the sunlight was just right.

As a student, Cohen naturally had to get up early and go to school.

Who transmigrated and still has to get up early to go to school?

It’s you!!! (Unknown dance)

As a high-quality otherworldly handsome boy, Cohen had made it a habit to sleep early and wake up early.

He had no bad habits, and his behavior and actions were generous.

He was definitely a good young man of the times.

Cohen took out the ingredients frozen and preserved by Remiande from the cupboard and began to prepare today’s delicious breakfast.

Cohen moved nimbly. On the cutting board, Cohen’s hand rose and fell, and the ingredients became the shape Cohen wanted.

Smoke curled up in the kitchen, and the delicacies were completed in a short while.

Finally, he pinched a little seasoning on the three fingers of his left hand.

Making a very cool movement (sprinkling salt ing).

Completed! (Vision of a certain dwarf chef)

In fact, Cohen prepared two breakfasts.

If Remiande wasn’t so conceptually god-like and sloppy.

“Sigh”

Cohen sighed and wanted to go into the room next door.

Then there was a light floral fragrance.

Sure enough, the scene was exactly the same as what Cohen had in mind.

At this time, Remiande was wearing a short sports vest and shorts, sleeping on the coffee table.

The table was piled high with reports, and there were countless coffee cups next to it.

Her massive chest was squashed out of shape,

“Do not look at what is improper, do not look at what is improper…”

Cohen muttered in a low voice, as thin as a mosquito.

In the room, all kinds of seasonal clothes were scattered everywhere, and the bed was even more heavyweight.

The clothes in the corner were obviously left over from yesterday.

The pink panties were particularly conspicuous.

If it was lace, then…….

Cohen shook his head violently. What was he thinking about?

He didn’t care about this sloppy older sister!

Regardless, Cohen cleared a space on the coffee table and gently placed the warm breakfast he made next to Remiande.

Cohen lowered his head and looked at her beautiful sleeping face, her breathing was stable and regular.

The corners of her mouth also turned up slightly.

She must be having a good dream.

Cohen put away Remiande’s clothes, sorted them completely, and put them in the closet.

He collected the clothes that needed to be washed and put them in the basin.

I guess it’ll be messy again soon.

Cohen carried the basin to the yard outside and started washing clothes.

“Good morning, Cohen is washing clothes again, so diligent!”

“You too, grandma, your energy is also good.”

Cohen had been repeating this routine for several months, beautiful and ordinary.

And the ordinary routine is the starting point for miracles to happen.

After drying the clothes, Cohen ran to the academy.

Unlike nobles, commoners don’t have transportation. Cohen naturally had to get up earlier, which happened to leave enough time to help Remiande clean up.

At this time, the academy gate was also crowded with convoys, and the young ladies of various families came down from the gorgeous carriages, moving gracefully and greeting each other friendly.

But some people lack such virtues.

“Oi! Isn’t this the clown! What? What’s the big show today?”

Cohen ignored him. This kind of treatment had never stopped since he came to the academy.

“If you don’t have a show, you can ask for a lighter, clown!”

Other nobles who looked down on Cohen didn’t forget to ridicule Cohen a few more times.

Cohen thought it was better to leave here quickly.

Even if you don’t care about people gossiping, it’s inevitable that you will feel bad.

“Um?! Ah—Cohen!”

“Um?”

At this time, Yenika came down from an extremely luxurious carriage, followed closely by Charlotte.

This sudden greeting made Cohen’s body pause, and he turned his head to look.

Damn it, why is it these two again?

Tea-colored hair like a waterfall rippled in the sun, and golden and energetic eyes looked at Cohen.

Then Charlotte, who got out of the car and held Yenika’s hand, flicked her fiery red hair beside her ear, equally brilliant in the sun, even better than Yenika.

Cohen awkwardly stretched out his hand to say hello to Yenika.

But Charlotte immediately protected Yenika behind her and shouted at Cohen:

“What do you want to do? Don’t mess around, have you forgotten yesterday’s lesson?”

Saying that, she started to move her wrists.

No, are you my plague god? Did I provoke you?

It’s okay if you don’t shout, but this shout will call all the students at the school gate to come and laugh at me?

Don’t mess with me! How can I establish a good man’s example in your eyes!

Help!

“The clown is going to do something again, hurry up!”

Before long, a crowd of people gathered at the door.

Okay, I might be late for class now.

“Wait! Titi, I have something to say to Cohen!”

“Ah? You also want to scold him? Okay, baby, how do you understand me so well?”

Yenika didn’t speak. She couldn’t refute Charlotte’s words.

After all, since she was a child, Yenika had been following Charlotte like a little follower, and she would do whatever Charlotte did.

This time was no exception.

She looked at Cohen, thinking about yesterday’s events and apologizing to Cohen.

Cohen also met Yenika’s eyes at this time. Her eyes revealed a desire, as if she was telling herself something.

That was an eye that would make people worry, and Cohen also responded to her with his eyes.

Don’t worry.

But in Yenika’s eyes, Cohen’s eyes were as weak as yesterday.

It’s okay.

Why, it’s not your fault.

Why can you already show such a sad and helpless expression?

What created your despair today?

I care so much, I feel so sorry.

Yenika’s conscience was aching.

She just greeted Cohen, but it put him in a swamp.

She has to do something.

“Cohen, I want to—”

But Cohen was already gone. Yenika asked Charlotte.

“He? He took advantage of everyone’s discussion and slipped away. You didn’t see the expression on his face…….”

“Stop talking, you’re a bit too much, Titi.”

“Huh?!”

Charlotte was scolded by the gentle Yenika for the first time!

She scolded me!

No-

Remiande was in a good mood today.

Cohen made breakfast for her again and cleaned the house by the way.

Nothing could be better than this to sweep away yesterday’s exhaustion.

“Good morning, President!”

“Salute to the President!”

On both sides of the school road, the members of the student council welcomed their president in two rows.

Remiande

“President, you are as beautiful as ever today!”

Vice President Reid bowed to Remiande.

“Don’t be polite to me, report the necessary information, no process.

Don’t ask me to forgive you if you do something wrong, prove it with action.”

“Go to your post if there is nothing important!”

Although Remiande spoke in a normal tone, her pressure was still full.

Then she immediately went to the school gate to resolve the riot that was happening there.

These disgusting nobles have made her suffer a lot every day.

When Remiande arrived, the crowd had long since dispersed, and only Remiande’s secretary, Zoya, was asking the guards at the school gate about the situation.

“Zoya, report the situation to me.”

Zoya explained the cause of the matter to Remiande. When she heard the word Cohen, Remiande’s eyelids obviously twitched.

“So someone provoked Cohen, right?”

It was just right to learn more about Cohen from Zoya, and she was also very happy to listen.

“No, it’s that Cohen bastard who started teasing the young ladies again.”

“Um. Um?!!!”

Like the Big Bang, Remiande’s eyes and expression revealed an incredible look.

Hearing this, Remiande’s good mood cooled down a lot.

“Tell me in detail about Cohen’s situation.”

“But didn’t you say not to report useless information to you?”

“This! Is! Very! Important!”

Remiande’s way of speaking word by word scared Zoya.

In this way, Zoya told Remiande everything she knew about Cohen.

“Okay! You kid is hiding it from me and flirting with girls outside, you stinky kid, see how I punish you when I get back!”

Remiande muttered in a low voice and bit her nails again.

“Then what’s next for the president?”

Remiande was also relieved and focused on who bullied Cohen.

“In other words, it was that Charlotte who hit Cohen.”

Right?