"Ah, Asano-san, I think boys might be better at teaching maths? Well... isn't Shirakawa-san over here?"

Shirakawa Sawa raised his head expressionlessly, pretending not to see the light of hope projected in Isshiki Haori Nishiki's eyes.

Judging from the fact that he doesn't like to cause trouble to others, this Isshikiha classmate really doesn't look like a typical neon person.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Take it over and have a look."

Asano Natsori was stunned and secretly looked at Isshiki Haori Nishiki. She originally wanted to answer a random question so that she could quickly achieve her goal and leave here.

I never thought that when Isshiki Haori Nishiki opened her mouth, she would actually call out to that pretty boy!

Damn it, I was cut off halfway!

Obviously we all transferred here together, so what is the problem? Is it because my charm is not as good as hers?

No, it’s impossible! There must be something wrong with that pretty boy’s aesthetics!

Asano Kaori immediately rejected this conjecture and thought decisively.

The subsequent problem-solving process ended quickly. Shirakawa Zehei casually drew a few auxiliary lines for Isshiki Haori Nishiki, and after listing a few hidden conditions, the context of the entire problem became clear.

After thinking about it for a while, Isshiki Haorihan suddenly realized it.

A weak learner is no better than a poor learner. If a meal is prepared in front of a weak learner, they can still eat by themselves. But a poor learner will seriously consider whether they should eat with their nose or mouth.

Alas, it is easier to teach as a top student, and you can master it with just a few clicks, and the efficiency is amazing.

"Hey, Asano-san, I've already learned it." Isshiki Haori Nishiki pushed Asano Natsori, who was in a stage of doubt in life.

"Oh...oh..." Asano Natsori came back to her senses and pretended to cheer up to listen to Isshikiha Nishiki's lecture. In fact, her thoughts were still entangled with the question "How much better is B than A?"

"It's unscientific..." Asano Natsori murmured softly.

When school was over, Asano Natsori left the classroom first, and Isshiki Haori, who was still struggling to clean up, ran up to Shirakawa Zehei's seat.

"Thank you! Shirakawa-san! It's been a big help!"

Shirakawa Zehei took a step to the side and was not hit in the chest by Isshiki Haori Nishiki's bowing head. He casually replied: "It's nothing."

"However, your grades are probably not very good. Why did you choose to teach Asano-san?"

"Well..." Isshiki Haori Nishiki said with some embarrassment: "I think classmates should help each other, not to mention Asano-san and I are friends..."

Shirakawa Zeping gave a noncommittal hum, and did not say whether this was right or wrong. He said: "Try to solve it by yourself in the future. If you really can't do it, come to me."

He is not the kind of character who is completely independent. As long as it does not affect himself, occasionally doing a favor to others is nothing.

In the past, when I was a freshman in high school, someone would come over with cram school exercises and ask for advice from Shirakawa Zeping.

What? Free prostitution? What happens to scholars, can it be called free prostitution?

If Isshiki Haori Nishiki can improve his grades because of such a simple thought as friendship, maybe it will be a good thing.

With this thought in mind, he also said: "Come on."

"Okay! Shirakawa-san! I will definitely work hard and become Asano-san's support!" Isshiki Haori Nishiki's blood boiled, feeling like the protagonist in a juvenile manga, exuding the glory of justice.

From the second grade point of view, Isshikiha is really a typical neon person.

Shirakawa Zeping hesitated for a moment and asked: "Do you really think...Asano-san...is in need of help?"

"Of course, didn't she say that she had dropped out of school before? No matter what the reason is, such a cute child like Asano is alone at home without the company of friends, and he will definitely be lonely..."

Isshiki Haori Nishiki felt like she was exuding the brilliance of maternal love again.

"When Shirakawa-san sees Asano-san, won't he want to protect her in his heart?"

"Not at all." Shirakawa Zehei, who always felt that little loli Asano Natsori had evil intentions, said.

Isshiki Haori Nishiki was shocked and said: "Shirakawa-san! Maybe you are a sister-controller!"

Shirakawa Zeping: "..."

I'm so stupid, really, why would I even think about reminding her?

But that's right, if Asano Natsori just wants to pretend to be a bad student, there seems to be no need to expose her performance.

Shirakawa Zehei packed his things, but when he saw that Isshiki Haori Nishiki had no intention of leaving, he asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going home?"

Isshiki Haori Nishiki blinked her moving eyes and said matter-of-factly: "I won't come back."

"Then why are you still here?"

"I'm waiting for Miyajima-san to come back and take me to join the club. We have already made an appointment." Isshiki Haori Nishiki said curiously: "Shirakawa-san, are you going to the club too?"

"Yes." Shirakawa Zeping responded politely, "Then I wish you a happy time in the art club."

After saying that, Shirakawa Zehei was about to leave the classroom with his bag. Unexpectedly, when Isshiki Haori Nishiki heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked in confusion: "What art club? When I introduced myself, I clearly said that I want to

I want to join the Qingyin Club..."

Shirakawa Zeping: "..."

He reacted immediately. It turned out that he didn't even bother to listen to the self-introductions of the two people. He simply looked at Isshikiha Nishiki's skill panel and subconsciously thought that she was going to join the art club.

Is it possible to tell her that he has a system that can see her skill level, so he made such a judgment?

This is no longer a question of whether it can be said, but a question of whether it will be judged as a severe secondary disease, right?

Isshiki Haori Nishiki's beautiful little face gradually became a little solemn. She stared at Shirakawa Zehei's eyes for a while, and then said after a while: "Shirakawa-kun...did you remember it wrong?"

"Well, I remembered it wrong."

"Did you really remember it wrong?"

"Sorry, I did remember it wrong."

"real?"

"Absolutely true."

Isshiki Haori Nishiki said suspiciously: "Shirakawa-san, do you know something?"

"I don't know." Shirakawa Zeping said decisively, pretending to be stupid.

"Then why do you think I should go to the art club?"

"It's just a coincidence."

"But there are so many clubs in the school, why are we talking about the art club?" Isshikiha Zorihan's heart twitched, and she persisted in doubting.

Doesn't it make sense? People here actually recognize me? No, no, no... It must be a coincidence...

Shirakawa Zeping thought for a while and said, "I think your temperament is very familiar and matches well with the art club."

He didn't know how to answer, so he had to use vague things like temperament to fool him. Anyway, they were all subjective conjectures, and you couldn't blame him if they were wrong.

Unexpectedly, when Isshiki Haori Nishiki heard this, he was immediately shocked. He tightly wrapped the collar of his school uniform and lowered his voice: "Temperament... you have really seen mine before!!!"
Chapter completed!