Nanxiang glanced at Miss Yamada who expressed dissatisfaction.
“Any request?” Yamada Ryo suddenly became interested.
That lazy and elegant face looked up at Nanxiang.
“Yes, whatever you want.”
Nanxiang Shi agreed casually.
He really didn’t think Miss Yamada could meet the requirements for passing all subjects.
After all, whether in a simulation or in real life.
The other party’s results are so worrying.
Not to mention passing, even the shadow of passing is probably not visible.
With such results, what changes do you want to make in a short period of time…
To be honest, even Nanxiang Shi thought it was impossible.
He didn’t pay attention to Yamada Ryo who seemed to be thinking about something. He stood up and concluded the tutoring plan:
“Anyway, the general situation is like this. Hongxia-san and Kita-san, you two are doing test papers to supplement your partial knowledge.”
“As for Ryo and Ichiri.”
Nanxiang Shi pondered for a moment, then said, “I will personally supervise the study of the two of them.”
After all, they were also two of his simulation subjects, and Nanxiang Toki also obtained many props and skills based on their simulations.
From this point of view, Nanxiang Shi also felt that he should at least help the stupid Miss Liang and Miss Yili get into college.
Chapter 150. The Shura Field is brewing somewhere he doesn’t know (4000!)
Help the stupid Miss Liang and Miss Yili get into college.
This was what Nanxiang thought until the tutoring started.
But after tutoring started——
“hour.”
“Um?”
“I don’t know this question, please teach me.”
“good.”
About three minutes passed.
“hour.”
“Um?”
“I don’t know this question, please teach me.”
“…Didn’t I teach you just now?”
“forget.”
“…good.”
Another three minutes passed.
“hour.”
“Miss Liang, what’s the matter with you? Is it ‘I don’t know this question, teach me’ again?”
“no.”
“Oh? Then what did you ask me to do?”
There was silence for a while.
“Shi, can you show me the answer?”
Snapped!
This was the crisp sound of the reference book being rolled into a volume and hitting Ms. Yamada’s empty head.
This is the situation with Miss Yamada.
On the other side, Ichisato Goto.
“Yili, is there anything you can’t do?”
“Twitch, shake, shake, shake…”
Two minutes passed.
“Yili, is there something you can’t do? I see you have stopped writing for a long time.”
“Twitch, shake, shake, shake…”
Another two minutes passed.
“…Miss Goto, if you can’t, you have to say no and don’t keep shaking. I won’t eat you.”
“Ah… that… uh… well… that… Ah Shi… I can’t.”
“Where can’t it be?”
“All…all…”
“…”
Snapped!
This was the sound of Nanxiang Shi’s palm slapping his learned head out of frustration.
Looking at Goto Kazuri and Yamada Ryo in front of them.
Nanxiang Shi really felt an emotion called “physical and mental exhaustion” at this moment.
One was able to say openly, ‘Can you show me the answer?’, while the other found it very difficult to speak and communicate.
Both men are extremes of extremes in every sense of the word.
Just tutor the two of them to do the questions.
You can clearly feel the emotion of ‘tiredness’ when you go to Nanxiang.
You must know that he has never been so tired after studying an entire “Tokyo University Admission Questions” at home.
Nanxiang Shi now realizes that in a sense, he is really amazing in the simulation.
He was able to raise this large group of people and was successfully admitted to the University of Tokyo.
Remarkable in every sense of the word.
But…how to put it.
Nango looked at Ryo Yamada and Ichisato Goto.
From the perspective of Yamada Ryo’s problem solving, her brain is actually not as bad as Nanxiang thought, and her ‘smart’ way of handling it can be seen from everywhere.
It’s just that she was too distracted when she was studying, and she would always think about music or bass.
Once her thoughts wander, knowledge will naturally not enter her head.
Although it was slightly difficult for Ichiri Goto to communicate, she always listened to Nango’s explanations very seriously. Her main focus was seriousness and hard work.
Not to mention that maybe it was because Nanxiang personally tutored her that she was a little too nervous. After she became familiar with this rhythm, this nervousness would naturally ease –
After all, after so long of Nanxiang Shi’s active conversations and exchanges, and the continuous efforts of everyone in the band, it ended.
Goto Ichiri’s symptoms of social anxiety and low self-esteem have actually been reduced a lot.
“Everything has its place to be shaped…”
Nan Xiangshi nodded.
Although some find it difficult, at least everyone can see hope.
Thinking of this, Nanxiang cheered up even more and watched Ryo Yamada and Ichiri Goto finish the questions.
About an hour later——
“It’s finally over.”
Goto Ichisato made a cry for help and handed the test paper in his hand to Nango Toki.
In fact, it’s not surprising that she would make such a sound.
Because the test papers issued by Nango were very clever, the difficulty level was between Goto Ichiri’s ability to understand it and the level of difficulty that he almost couldn’t understand.
Taking on such a topic naturally made her feel like she was being tortured.
It seems like you can do every question, but if you look closely, it seems like you can’t do every question.
If it were a particularly difficult test question, she would probably give up after just one glance.
But this kind of question where I can do every question but seems like I can’t do it…
It will make her subconsciously think about the solutions to all the questions on the test paper.
That’s exactly what it is.
She should have given up all the time, but she persisted until the end.
Ms. Yamada next to her remained silent.
But judging from the expressionless look on her face and the vague sight of ‘smoke’ above her head, her brain’s CPU, which had not been running much, should be considered to be under heavy load at this time.
In fact, this is exactly the case.
Ms. Yamada, who never liked doing troublesome things, was halfway through the test paper and was already thinking about how to trick the answers from Nango Toki.
It’s just that Nanxiang refused to take the soft and hard advice, and insisted on it until she finished the test paper, until now.
“Then that’s pretty much it. I’ll go to the bathroom and come back to correct your papers. You can do whatever you want with the rest of the time.”
Nanxiang stretched, put away the answer sheets of Ryo Yamada and Ichiri Goto, stood up and walked towards the toilet.
And got Nanxiang Shi’s approval.
The lounge, which had remained quiet before, finally regained the relaxed atmosphere it used to have when the band ended.
“Oh…you are indeed Nanxiang-san.”
Itichi Hongxia looked at Nanxiang’s seat and sighed:
“I probably understand why Nanxiang-san can sit at the top of the country’s simulation test. This kind of self-control… is too scary, right?”
“Indeed… I actually stayed until we finished all the test papers… I didn’t even take out my phone to kill time…”
Kita Ikuyo couldn’t help but speak.
They worked on the test paper for a full hour from start to finish.
And Nanxiang Shi had been sitting next to him during this hour.
He just sat there like this, not even taking out his phone to pass the hour of free time.
In his words, ‘You guys are all working hard, how could I be relaxing and holding out my phone to influence you? ’
We must know that modern young people will not be able to hold back for more than ten minutes, let alone an hour, and they will take out their smartphones to browse some interesting Internet information.
“Iron Man, Shi.”
Yamada Ryo’s words were still so concise and concise, but the meaning behind them was very clear.
“Speaking of Nanxiang-senpai…well…I remember that he wrote an article before and it was published in the school magazine of Ocha High School, right?”
Itachi Hongxia turned her face to look at Goto Kazuri with some curiosity.
“Ah… that… yes.”
Goto Ichiri nodded.
She thought of the last time she forcibly kissed Nan Xiang, and her face, which was hidden under her too-long bangs, slowly turned red.
“I remember it was a school magazine called “Ocha”, right? I heard that on the day of the Ocha Festival, a booklet will be produced and distributed in limited quantities to tourists visiting the Ocha Festival?”
Itachi Hongxia was very curious: “Last time, Ryo, me, and Kita-chan all wanted to take a look at the novel written by Nango-san, but he ruthlessly rejected it… I don’t know what kind of content it actually wrote. Ah… I care about it so much… You should be able to see it when you go to the Ocha Festival, right?”
