Chapter 45 Well-deserved applause(1/2)
Although Ansu Mumuzi has a slender figure, she feels soft in her arms.
Natsume Xun hugged the girl, and the girl leaned quietly in his arms, as if she was asleep.
"Mumuzi, open the door."
Since he was holding the girl, he had no free hands, so he could only let the girl open the door.
After opening the door and asking the girl to turn on the bedroom light, he placed Mu Muzi firmly on the bed.
"Good night Mumuko." Natsume said, panting.
He secretly vowed to exercise in the future.
"Good night, Brother Xun~" the girl showed a cute smile.
Natsume Xun's heart skipped a beat, he shook his head, turned off the light, closed the door and left.
Then wash up quickly, set the alarm clock, and go to bed.
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The next day.
9:10 in the morning.
Natsume Megumi opened his eyes at the urging of the alarm clock and ushered in a new day.
"There is one class in the morning and one class in the afternoon. It is really easy to go to college without early morning classes."
As long as you don’t wake up early, you can basically sleep until you’re full.
The house was quiet, Natsume, his wife and Mumuzi had already gone out.
He took his time to wash up, packed his schoolbag, found a piece of bread from the refrigerator, and went to school leisurely, printing out the registration application on the way.
Class doesn’t start until 10:20, so there’s plenty of time.
At 10:15, he walked into the classroom at a leisurely pace.
Ito Yingxue had been looking at the classroom door nervously, and when she saw him appearing, she was obviously relieved.
"Good morning, Ito-san."
"Good morning, Natsume-san."
"I made you worry yesterday afternoon, sorry."
"It's okay, I, I'm not too worried..."
The two chatted for a few words, and then the teacher walked into the classroom as the bell rang.
"The revision of the last high-level math quiz has been completed, and your results have somewhat exceeded my understanding."
There are two advanced mathematics classes a week, one on Tuesday and one on Thursday.
After hearing what the high school math teacher said, most students felt nervous.
You know, the A and B rolls of the last test made them miserable.
"Two classes, a total of 89 students, only 32 passed! Moreover, one-third of the students who failed had only single-digit scores! There were even two zeros!"
The more the teacher talked, the angrier he became.
"What kind of study attitude do you have? How can you just mess around for a day? You plagiarized the homework and also plagiarized the exam, right? It's a good thing I got an A and B paper, otherwise I would have been fooled by you again!"
Natsume Megumi had only one thought in his mind, hoping that his name would not be among the two students with zero scores.
"But it is precisely in this way that we can know which students are really studying seriously. For example, Ito Sakurayuki got the highest score, 97 points!"
Natsume Patrol turned his head and looked at Ito Sakurayuki, and praised: "You are worthy of being among the top five professionals, amazing."
After saying that, he clapped his hands to himself.
However, his applause was not echoed by everyone, which was even more abrupt.
Except Aoki Shikai, all the students looked at the two people in the back row with strange eyes.
Ito Sakurayuki secretly tugged at Natsume Patrol's clothes under the table, lowered her head and said, "Natsume-san, please stop clapping."
Facing everyone's gaze, Natsume Xun's expression did not change at all, and his face was still full of praise, but in the depths of his eyes, the coldness continued to spread.
They are all idiots who don't have any brains and follow what everyone else says.
He did not stop applauding, but instead clapped even harder.
In his opinion, this is what Sakurayuki Ito deserves. Since you are unwilling to give applause, then he alone should make up for it.
A few seconds later, Aoki Shihai followed and clapped.
Not only did he know the truth, but he was also Natsume Patrol's best friend. In this case, he stood up decisively and supported his best friend.
Loud and sudden applause echoed in the classroom, Ito Sakurayuki looked at Natsume Patrol, her eyes filled with mist.
Natsume Megumi acted so directly, how could she not know what he was thinking?
To put it bluntly, he just wanted to help her get the reward she deserved.
"Natsume-san, that's enough. There's really no need to applaud anymore." Her voice suddenly broke into sobs.
She kept tugging on his clothes, trying to get him to stop and not wanting to embarrass him.
Natsume Megumi didn't say anything, but still stubbornly clapped his hands, giving the girl the applause she deserved.
The other students still looked at it coldly.
Seeing this scene, the senior mathematics teacher frowned again.
"Why are there only two people applauding? Where are the others? Or do you think 97 points is easy?"
The teacher was in a very bad mood. His poor test results had already made him angry. If it weren't for the support of a few high-scoring students, he wouldn't have wanted to take the class.
The reason why he praised Ito Sakurayuki who scored 97 points after criticizing was to inspire everyone.
But what’s the result?
Instead of igniting their fighting spirit, this group of people looked at the girl with strange eyes.
After someone took the lead in applauding, they remained indifferent and even ignored his questions.
His lungs were about to explode.
Bang bang bang——
The senior mathematics teacher joined in the applause.
He wants to see what these students mean!
Do you really not take him seriously as a teacher?
Fortunately, although most people resist girls, they are more afraid of the majesty of teachers.
After the senior mathematics teacher joined in the applause, sparse applause finally erupted in the classroom.
The teacher's ugly face softened a little.
Norie Takada sat in the front row of the classroom, squinting at Natsume Patrol and Ito Sakurayuki.
She couldn't help but think of the scene where she was scared and ran away a few days ago, and her eyes were full of resentment.
Before, she thought Natsume Patrol would cause trouble for her, so she stayed quiet for a few days.
But now, she is so jealous that she has no other ideas in her mind. She just wants to step Ito Sakuraxue into the abyss again.
A few minutes later, the farce in the advanced mathematics class ended, and the advanced mathematics teacher began to read the results loudly.
This is the first time he has done this in his more than ten years of college coaching career. The purpose is to encourage high scores and spur low scores.
"Kasugano Yuu: 88 points,..., Takada Norie: 38 points,..., Aoki Shikai: 51 points,..., Natsume Patrol: 6 points, Ito Sakurayuki: 97 points..."
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Natsume Megumi breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it wasn’t zero points.
It seems that the answers to the multiple-choice questions happened to be the same in two questions.
"According to the rules set before, if you fail this test, half of your usual performance points will be deducted. If you don't want to fail, you have to work hard in the next time."
The teacher gave a few more instructions and started teaching normally.
"Natsume-san..."
"Huh?" Natsume looked at the girl who lowered her head.
"Thank you." The girl thanked her with a cry.
Except for self-introduction at the beginning of school, this is the first time the girl has received applause from the crowd after being slandered.
Although the applause was sparse and the emotions were not sincere, it was enough for the girl.
What's more, Natsume Patrol won this for her.
This time, Natsume Patrol stood firmly in front of her.
The girl was naturally moved to pieces.
"Why are you thanking me? You deserve this. Your score of 97 is your own strength and has nothing to do with me." Natsume said.
"If it weren't for Natsume-san, they wouldn't have applauded..."
To be continued...