Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"First, we need to learn daily greetings and self-introductions, which are the basis of communication." He said as he began to demonstrate: "Hello, my name is hong. Nice to meet you."

Referring to the textbook, he explained in detail the meaning and pronunciation of each word, and encouraged Jin Jia to repeat it with him.

"I, I'll try."

"Hai Lu, Mai... Yi Shi... Oh, this is such a weird reading!"

Faced with the bird language of a foreign country, Jin Jia was obviously not used to it. He read it haltingly and almost rapped himself.

The first attempt ended in failure.

Well, this fully proves that the oral practice just now is not enough. Her little tongue must be more sensitive and flexible.

As a teacher, Hiroshi Nobi may be relatively young in terms of qualifications, but he has a keen and meticulous mind, able to see into students' hearts and grasp blind spots that others cannot fathom.

"Your mouth shape is probably too stiff. Relax it a little and don't get your tongue tied."

In order to cure the other person's slurred speech, this time, Nobi Hiroshi took the initiative to kiss him, with such intensity that he almost pressed his fist against the table.

“Mmmm…mmmm…”

The golden hair rubbed against his face like a gentle caress.

The girl's chest heaved violently, and she was almost suffocated by the kiss. She subconsciously hugged Nobi Hiroshi tightly, and her small hands grasped her clothes.

As a serious student, she did not forget to cooperate with the actions to deepen her memory while hugging and kissing.

The pink lips sometimes hold the upper lip, and sometimes bite the lower lip. The so-called pronunciation is actually the girl's slightly opening and closing cherry lips.

The nectar was fascinating, and Nobi Hiroshi's rough plunder became increasingly greedy, and as they kissed each other, his little hands began to deviate from their tracks dishonestly.

"嘤~"

With tears in her eyes, the triangular area was pampered through the hem of her skirt, which demarcated the wonderful territory. The holy marks were slightly hot, seeping through and wetting the goose yellow fabric.

Sure enough, we couldn’t study together normally, but we were able to make learning more efficient.

"Wait Hong? Now... isn't the time to do this?"

With her fingers intertwined, the girl's arms were pressed on the desk, one on each side. She turned her head shyly and cast her gaze on the bookcase beside her.

"Why not~"

"Reducing stress can help you study better, Jin Jia, don't you know this?"

Seriously talking nonsense, Nobi Hiro gently pressed it onto the table.

study? Learn shit!

If a warm and beautiful woman is in one's arms, even a gentleman would find it difficult to remain calm, let alone a meat-eater?

"No~"

Lying on the table, the advantages of Jin Jia's petite figure are fully demonstrated.

His buttocks just touched the edge of the table, so his waist wouldn't be hurt by the hard wooden corners. Nobi Hiroshi only needed to bend his legs and squat to kiss Fenxiang.

The waist and buttocks, the hot red lips kissed the holy marks vigorously, even though there was a layer of cloth in between, it did not hinder the girl's blushing cheeks.

Staring at the ceiling with his blurred vision, Jin Jia's left hand gripped the pencil even tighter, as if he wanted to break the pen in the middle.

Her fair skin was flushed red, probably due to the hot and humid weather.

"It's already moist~"

Nobi Hiroshi's appetite was aroused, and he was tempted by the snacks. Although Jin Jia said no, she opened her knees obediently.

Like orchid and musk, the girl's body fragrance floated along her neck into Nobi Hiroshi's nostrils.

“Well, I’m going to… I’m going to make a sound. What should I do…”

To break through the enemy's formation, Jin Jia's slender waist twisted instinctively.

Cover your mouth with both hands and try not to let the people next door hear any strange noises, so as not to make noises before others at your desk do.

"Turn around, the book is clearer..."

Panting with excitement, Nobi Hiroshi looked down and saw the tightly fitted and gurgling physics practice, and slapped his buttocks.

Although atmospheric pressure is knowledge that can only be learned in junior high school, he is confident that he can make her learn it, even if she doesn't need it now.

"Jin Jia, this is the sound of an object squeezing a vacuum. Do you understand... do you understand..."

"Because the air inside has been squeezed out, the atmospheric pressure will continue to push things into the channel~"

He held her little hand from behind and taught her step by step, fearing that she would not be able to learn.

"Yeah, yeah, I know, um."

Prostrate on the table, Jin Jia covered her mouth with her hands, humming and humming, not knowing whether it was a response to the fact that she had learned the knowledge he taught.

The goose yellow fabric was half hanging at the knee, and the fair thigh was held by someone's backhand, and pulled back slightly. The distance between the two people became much closer. This relationship should be the end.

Seeing the other party's tempting pink lips opening and closing, Nobi Hiroshi was worried that the other party would not be able to hold back and make a sound, so he twisted his jaw to block it.

Outside the house, the sparrows on the electric poles chirped non-stop, and their golden hair bathed in the sun was like endless waves, surging non-stop.

Chapter 211: I Learned a Great Thing

The sturdy tables and chairs could not withstand the frequent opening and closing and started to creak. Nobi Hiroshi used his mental power to form a barrier to cover up his uncontrollable moans. Relaxation or tightening all depended on a single thought.

At this time, Jin Jia changed her posture, leaning forward and backward, kneeling on her knees on the desk that could barely accommodate her petite body.

Her delicate little face was pressed against the textbook as she scanned the black words on the paper at a glance. She herself had no idea whether she understood what was written or not, but she was learning very happily. Her expression showed her diligence and hard work, and her saliva almost dripped onto the paper.

The two were so engrossed in their studies that just when they were about to change subjects, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaohong, are you there?"

"Please give me the chair in Nobita's room. That guy dares to take a nap without even finishing his homework. It's really unbearable."

"School is going to start in two days, I have to make him catch up on his homework."

Doraemon knocked on the door and complained with a droopy face. His brows were slightly frowned. He had to help Nobita clean up his mess again. If it weren't for the ten Dorayaki as bargaining chips, he would not bother to pay attention.

"Hmm~ Why did you stop? Hong?"

Jin Jia turned her little face, very confused.

The profound and simple communication came to an abrupt halt. It felt like there were countless ants crawling in the stigmata, biting my heart and itching.

In the telekinetic blocked space, only she could sense the movements of the outside world. Nobi Hiro touched the girl's cheek to comfort her: "It's nothing, Doraemon is coming, wait a moment."

He stepped back, picked up the knee-high socks and the fabric from the ground, and hastily helped him lift them up.

Looking up at Jin Jia, he saw a pair of misty eyes staring at him. She parted her thin lips and let out a silent moan. It was obvious that she had not recovered yet and was forcing herself to suppress her impulse.

"Stop making trouble, stand up quickly~"

"No, ummm~"

She hugged him, forced herself to be close to him, and rubbed her warm face against his chest.

Nobi Hiro leaned back in his chair, at a loss as to what to do with her for a moment. Jin Jia, who was so overwhelmed, seemed to just want to use a fire hydrant to put out the fire.

"Well, then just turn around and sit down, not facing me."

Unable to resist, Hiro Nobi simply gave in and urged Jin Jia to pretend to study seriously, then used telekinesis to open the door.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Doraemon said politely, and walked in with his short legs. He saw two people teaching each other in the room, showing the friendship between teacher and student.

"Oh, Hong, what are you doing?"

Not in a hurry to take the bench back, Doraemon walked to the desk and asked.

"School is about to start, and I'm afraid Jinjia will fall too far behind, so I'll help her catch up with the basics in the next two days. It will be much easier for us to catch up later."

Nobi Hiroshi said this without changing his expression, even though he was trapped by the white thighs, he still did not show his emotions.

"I see. I really admire your motivation. I wish Nobita was half as hardworking as you are."

Doraemon looked at the two of them with admiration, and at the same time mentioned Nobita with regret.

His focus was entirely on the idea of helping with tutoring, so why did Jin Jia sit on Hong's lap to study?

Well, it seems like it’s not impossible. After all, there’s only one bench, so it’s nothing too strange.

"No, it's nothing. If Nobita wants to, he can do it."

With his hands folded together, Jin Jia stared at the book with a serious attitude. He regained some of his sanity and did not do anything out of line.

Of course, all this is made possible by the handrails of the human seat, which are hidden under the skirt to quench one's thirst.

"Hahaha, Jin Jia, you're right. Nobita can do it if he wants to, but that kid is so playful and has no patience at all."

"How about... I ask him to come over and learn with you guys?"

"I believe that with the help of you two, Nobita might be able to learn it."

Doraemon suddenly had an idea and blurted out these words without even thinking.

"Ah! This... isn't it too sudden? Didn't Nobita even finish his homework?"

Nobi Hiroshi was stunned when he heard this, implying that now was not the time to help Nobita.

Due to personal feelings, he naturally couldn't refuse directly. If he was asked to tutor Nobita, he could accept it on normal days, but now...

"Hey, it's okay, Nobita can write while listening. If there are any questions you don't understand, you can take the opportunity to ask you."

"Then you are in trouble."

Without giving the other person a chance to refuse, Doraemon ran straight to the next room to call Nobita after delivering the message, without even taking away the bench, making it clear that he wanted to force the burden to squeeze in and disturb their world of two.

"Hey, wait, Doraemon!"

"Damn, how can you run so fast..."

Looking at the disappearing blue figure, Nobi Hiroshi's mouth twitched into a grin.

He just wanted to help with his studies, but things became complicated.

……

Ten minutes later, Nobi Hiroshi's lecture was still going on, and Jin Jia was still studying hard, but a big light bulb appeared on the left side of the desk.

"Hong, how should I ask for this?"

With one hand on the table, Jin Jia pointed at a figure geometry problem and talked seriously with Nobi Hiroshi.

About Nobita being around?

It seems... that there is no sense of existence!

Before they could say a few words, the other person was already sleeping on the desk, drooling. The previous worries were purely unfounded. Nobita fell into a sweet dream as if he was listening to a lullaby.

"Let me see. This is a rectangular box. We need to use a gift ribbon. The rope is 25cm long. How many boxes can it wrap around at most..."

"Hey, this problem is not difficult. We only need to calculate six faces..."

After reading the question, Nobi Hiroshi smiled happily, then gently held Jin Jia's little hand and dissected the key points of the question on a white paper.

While he was concentrating, a small, white and tender hand was free, and it quietly dropped down the desk and teased and played with another big pencil.

"Okay, now... you should understand, right? Then let's try another question."

Nobi Hiroshi was still working on the problem. Gradually, he began to lose control of the situation and his fair face turned red.

As you peel back the layers, it's hard not to suspect that this is a prank, or something really excessive.

"Hiss, don't... hum..."

When the food packaging is peeled off, the most real part is hidden. Even Nobi Hiroshi can't bear it and lets out a light hum from his throat.

"Huh, where did you learn that from?"

"I...I have been paying attention to the class the whole time, and I have not been distracted at all..."