Mikako was in the dojo until seven or eight o'clock as usual, and then returned to her own house.

Because of an incident, I personally sent her to a downstairs in my own house.

"Why don't we kiss each other goodbye?" Mikako, who was standing at her door, asked with a smile.

He patted her head with Ma: "Although you were injured today, you can give you some preferential treatment, but this is not included in the preferential treatment."

"Stingy." Mikako complained with a pout.

He patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, go back."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mikako stood outside the entrance door of her house, watching the figure of Hema disappear, and then turned around and entered the house.

"Mom, I'm back!" she shouted while taking off her shoes.

"We heard the noise when you were at the door!" Ms. Fujii appeared, putting her hands on her hips. "When I saw you on the news today, I thought you were going to spend the night in the dojo, but I still came back!"

Mikako sighed, "Mom, what are you thinking? There are several people in the temple now. Even if I stay in the temple for the night, what you imagined will not happen."

"Hmph, I think you have no hope. Find something to consider a way out." Ms. Fujii scolded with a stern face.

Mikako took off her shoes and arranged them, then she stepped on her own tatami in slippers. She passed by Ms. Fujii and headed straight to the kitchen: "I'm so thirsty, do I have wheat tea?"

"Yes, please leave some for your father," said Ms. Fujii.

Mikako went into the kitchen, took out the wheat tea from the refrigerator, drank it from mouth to mouth, and finally put the leftover little bit of the bottle into the refrigerator.

Ms. Fujii hurriedly stopped her: "You only have that little left to put in! After drinking, I'll pour new ones!"

"You ask me to leave something for my dad, but I haven't finished it." Mikako's clothes complained, poured the remaining little mai tea into her mouth, and took the bottle to find new ones.

When she was busy in front of the stove, she suddenly said, "By the way, mom, I got the opportunity to study abroad."

Ms. Fujii frowned: "What opportunity to study abroad? Which country should I go to?"

"Go to England and be an exchange student in Cambridge."

"Don't speak English, I don't understand."

"Go to Cambridge, Cambridge, in the UK." Mikako said again.

However, imported Japanese has always had a tradition of transliteration, so the name "Cambridge University" is still pronounced by Katakana.

Ms. Fujii frowned: "What's the matter?"

"It's a university, in the UK. Don't worry, it's better to know that it's the most powerful university in the UK, it's equivalent to the United Kingdom's Dong University."

Ms. Fujii looked confused: "Who got the opportunity to study abroad in Cambridge?"

Mikako pointed at herself with her index finger.

Ms. Fujii's expression didn't seem to believe what she said: "How is that possible! Unless all the professors in your school are funny, they will choose you."

"Maybe he's just a show-mouth." Mikako shrugged, "Anyway, after what happened today, Professor Guoli, the chairman of our school's professors association, came to me and asked me if I wanted to study abroad."

Ms. Fujii: "Do they think you are always making trouble and want to send you away quickly?"

"It's possible." Mikako looked at the ceiling and suddenly laughed out loud, "Think about it carefully, this is the biggest possibility. Hurry up and send me, the troublemaker, away, otherwise I will turn our school into a left-wing den."

Ms. Fujii sighed: "When can you spend your energy on cooking rice with Kiryu Jun rice!"

"Oh, one code is converted into one code. So, will I go to study abroad?"

"Of course I won't go! If you go abroad for several years, wouldn't it be like completely leaving the competition of the boss lady in the dojo?"

Mikako pursed her lips, looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, and said, "But on the other hand, if I go abroad, I will have a competitive advantage that belongs to me! After returning from studying in Cambridge for four years, I will be a child of my country. Maybe I can still have blonde hair and blue eyes..."

Ms. Fujii interrupted Mikako's dream in a cold manner: "No, what are you thinking? The race cannot be changed!"

"Then I can dye my hair!"

"Then you can also dye it now!"

"Now there is no reason for Ran to transform! Oh my god, look longer!"

Ms. Fujii said bluntly: "You are just a guy who doesn't have a long-term plan and thinks of whatever you think, but suddenly you start talking about the long-term?"

"My status in the dojo is close to Kishita Fujiroya!"

"Why, do you still want to be Guan Bai?" Ms. Fujii retorted, "Do you have that ability?"

Mikako was about to refute when her father took the thermos into the kitchen.

"What are you arguing about? It's so hot?" Mr. Fujii said in a teasing tone.

Ms. Fujii pointed at Mikako: "Your daughter wants to study in Cambridge."

Mr. Fujii was surprised: "Cambridge? Is it the Cambridge I understand?"

"Yes, that's that." Mikako nodded, "Professor Guoli told me personally that he could give me the number of places for exchanges of international students every year."

Mr. Fujii said "Oh", came to the table and sat down, then looked at Mikako seriously and said, "What do you think? Do you want to go to the UK?"

Mikako shrugged: "I don't care..."

"How can it not matter? This is your future, you are going to a strange country. I think if you don't care so much, then don't go." Mr. Fujii said with a stern face, "After all, it is definitely a great risk for you to live in the UK alone. The UK was on strike some time ago, and there were also Irish Republicans attacks."

Mikako came to the table with the prepared tea and sat down.

Seeing this, Ms. Fujii hurried over to sit at the table and formed a three-party trial with her husband.

But Ms. Fujii handed over the "prime judge" to her husband.

Ms. Fujii is essentially a traditional Japanese housewife, although she acts like a new woman in many places.

Mr. Fujii asked seriously: "Okay, tell me what you think."

Mikako looks at the ceiling.

The kitchen ceiling of Fujii's family is hung with ceiling fans. It is said that some families have begun to fully popularize air conditioning, but most Japanese families do not have this condition yet.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that some Japanese-style households do not have good sealing conditions.

Mikako Fujii looked at the ceiling fan on the ceiling and suddenly felt a little hot, so she unbuttoned the collar.

While unbuttoning, she felt a slight pain in her chest.

So she started to rub it herself again.

Mr. Fujii frowned: "You speak."

"I caused a big disturbance at school today. I am a wounded person. Dad, do you feel a little sympathetic?" Mikako complained.

Mr. Fujii asked: "When will this decision to study abroad be made at the latest?"

"Of course, the sooner the better. But it can be delayed until the end of this year at the latest." Mikako responded, "But I don't think there is anything to consider. This kind of opportunity is quite expensive. Now it hits me on the head. I feel that I should go, and if I don't go, I will lose money!"

Mr. Fujii laughed in silence: "What are you talking about?"

"Factual!" Mikako sat upright, pressing her hands on the table, and said solemnly, "Often this exchange student opportunity can only be obtained by a group of people breaking their heads and snatching it. Now I'm giving it to me like this, obviously I'm picking up the bargain! If you don't pick up the bargain, is that still a human being?"

"No!" Mr. Fujii seriously refuted his daughter, "The key is whether you want to study in the UK!"

"I want to go, I want to get a bargain." Mikako said firmly.

"Don't consider whether you are picking up bargains or not, just consider whether you are interested in the UK." Mr. Fujii said earnestly, "Do you want to study in the UK?"

Mikako looked up and continued to look at the ceiling fan: "I don't want to, probably. But I think it's not bad to study anywhere. Can I still like studying? Learning such an annoying thing will be fine!"

Mr. Fujii was shocked: "How can you say that studying is an annoying thing? You have already gone to Tomoe University!"

"How do I know how I passed the exam?" Mikako spread her hands, "I just listened to Hema's words, and then passed the exam. Dad, don't think so complicated, I just want to get a bargain."

Mr. Fujii already had an expression of not wanting to talk nonsense to his daughter.

Seeing this, Ms. Fujii came out and asked, "Are you really willing to leave Kama for four years?"

"What are you reluctant to let go of this? My inner feelings for the horse and horse have not faded for four years, let alone for ten years!" Mikako said as she touched her chest with her hands, but she accidentally touched her left chest, causing her to grin.

Ms. Fujii scared Mikako: "In those four years, she might have gotten married with Ma!"

"How is that possible?" Mikako waved, "It will take him three years to finish college, and he will have to take the civil servants in the first year of the last year. He is very busy. He just started working and he has to wait for him to go to the police for marriage. At that time, I had already returned like lightning."

Ms. Fujii stared at her daughter for a long time and sighed heavily.

She turned her head and looked at her husband.

Mr. Fujii sighed: "It seems that Mikako has already thought about it, so nothing we say is useless."

Mikako nodded: "Well, I'm very stubborn. By the way, I really think that studying in Cambridge will make me more competitive. I decided that it will be more than half a year before I leave Cambridge. Maybe my relationship with Ma will be further improved in the past six months."

Mr. Fujii shook his head: "It doesn't matter, what's important is whether you want to study in the UK or are you interested."

"I said it, I don't care about learning anything." Mikako shrugged.

"How can it be nothing?" Mr. Fujii sighed, "Forget it, it doesn't make sense to say more to you. Since you have decided, that's all."

Mikako smiled and said, "Thank you, dad."

Mr. Fujii sighed: "It was already very difficult to support you to go to college, but now you have to go to Cambridge. The tuition and living expenses are... Oh, your father just got promoted and got a salary increase, but our financial situation still has not improved. The next time he raises the salary will be two years later."

As a formal employee of a large enterprise, Mr. Fujii will definitely be promoted as long as he accumulates his working years, but the lifelong employment system also determines that he cannot be promoted quickly and has to endure the working years.
To be continued...