My Prince From Hong Kong

My Prince From Hong Kong
"Why should I?" (Koran)


"Hayy....." Fuutie who was still sitting in her steering wheel only answered the sweet greeting of the silver girl earlier while slightly leaning her cheek so that the girl on the side of the car could cipika cipiki with her.


Syaoran's spinning eyes felt lazy to meet this girl. And Cuek did not want to know why this girl was approaching the arrival of the two of them who had just arrived in the parking lot of his High School.


"You came early in the morning Akiho, even though I have been chasing after Syaoran to wake up early to be able to quickly get to school, uh it turns out Princess Shinomoto is the champion, hohoho..." get Fuutie to chat for a moment with the Boss' son.


"Of course Brother Fuuti.. I am an exemplary student, so I will try my best for my school"Akiho's daughter prides herself (when the opposite is true).


"Sister I go in first huh" Syaoran cut off the conversation of her brother and Akiho.


"Hey wait for me...!" akiho shouted at Syaoran who just left without even glancing at him.


"Well brother Fuutie I also want to go to class first yes" Pamit Akiho told Syaoran's sister.


"Every pretty" replied Fuutie, a business woman colleague from her father's father Akiho.


"Tap, tap, tap, "Syaoran's footsteps are being chased by ghosts.


Akiho trailed her behind, and,


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"Listen...I bet we'll be classmate (classmate) Li" said the girl who followed Syaoran from the school entrance.


"I don't care" replied Syaoran lazily.


all the students gathered in front of the school. They read the list of names of new learners looking for their names will enter the 10th class where.


"Achemy...Akeno's... Akiho!! yes I entered this class" Akiho read the list of names and met the name he entered class 10 - D1.


"Then how's your name Li written?" ask Akiho.


Without poking Akiho's question, Syaoran snorted "SHIT!!"


"That means your name is in the same row of classes as mine?" tanya Akiho hoped.


Syaoran entered the classroom without caring for Akiho who was still confused.


Akiho followed through the row of names of students and did not find names starting with Syao.until he traced it repeatedly, he only found a name that was unique to him, and he tried to spell the name... "Xi. a. o.. Lang... Li"


" so this is how to write Syaoran's name?" ask her in your heart.


Class 10 D1, 10 D2 and so on at Horikoshi gakuen is a special class for artists or students who have a profession in the world of entertainment/game/other institutions included in the world of entertainment. Syaoran could be included in the class and could be one class with Akiho, it is because his achievements in the game world are also recognized.


Class 10 D1 is also very special because students can easily adjust their school schedule to the schedule of singing exercises or even their tour/show schedule.


many Japanese artists choose to go to school here.


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School hours in Japan generally start between 08.00 or 08.30, until between 15.00 to 16.00. In addition, every one hour of study students are given a break for 15 minutes to relax the brain and muscles in order to receive the next lesson well.


What a learning system that is worth imitating for other countries that are still somewhat behind.


"Drrt.." the sound of the incoming chat message.


"Hai Li-kun, I'm sorry I just sent you a message" Sakura's chat filled in on Syaoran.


Immediately Syaoran replied to the chat "Yes, It's okay".


"What time will you be home?" Syaoran added in his Chat.


"Today around 3 PM" Sakura replied.


"Alright" Syaoran replied with a feeling of relief. Just think of an idea!


He's looking for a Contact Person named 'Wey-san",


"Wey, get me a National school uniform" she said.


A few minutes, a few minutes,


"Drrrrt.." the voice chat came in again.


"What's Syaoran-sama for?" wey's reply.


"Find it, and send it to my school later at lunchtime" Syaoran gave Wey an assignment.


"Young master, there will be people who will send you the clothes you ask for" Wey replied obediently.


Seriate