Chapter 551

"Don't mention it," Qingqian shrugged: "I don't know how much I learned this semester, anyway, I almost forgot what you taught me last semester."

It’s okay if Keigo Atobe doesn’t say anything, but when he talks plainly, he feels discouraged. Why is his brain so out of order? He wouldn’t be so ignorant when he usually learns embroidery!
Atobe Keigo paused for a while when writing, and looked at Qingqian very speechlessly, how could he hear a sense of righteousness from her words?

But isn't this exactly what he wants...

"Qianqian," Atobe Keigo tapped the table with his index finger, trying to arouse Qingqian's idea.

"What?" Qingqian glanced at him.

"My uncle thinks that with your German level, you should start making up lessons from now on." Keigo Atobe "kindly" suggested: "Otherwise, at the end of the day, you will have to cram your feet like last semester."

Qingqian glanced at Keigo Atobe, and felt that what he said made sense. It was only one and a half months before the final exam, and now it is indeed possible to start making up lessons.

"Do you have any selfish intentions?" Qingqian mercilessly exposed Keigo Atobe.

The smile at the corner of Keigo Atobe's mouth froze for a moment, so why don't you pierce it if you know it?
"Listen to my sophistry," Atobe Keigo coughed softly, "I think you can improve a little bit this semester compared to last semester's final grade."

"I think it's good to pass the passing line for things like the final grades." At this time, Qingqian obviously has no self-motivation.

"This idea is not acceptable." Atobe Keigo patted Qingqian's head: "You must do your best in everything you do."

"I know you are a perfectionist." Qingqian muttered while lying on the table and continued to transcribe the materials: "I can't do it."

"Get up a little bit, writing like this is not good for your eyes." Keigo Atobe straightened Qingqian.

"You are really more verbose than my brother." Qingqian clapped Jingwu's hand away dissatisfied.

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows helplessly: "After the training camp, I will start to help you make up lessons."

Qingqian glanced at him, are you going to suffer from now on?
"I think uncles and aunts should be very happy to see your grades improve." Keigo Atobe nodded with self-affirmation after finishing speaking.

"You're threatening me!" Kiyosaki glared at Keigo Atobe.

"Good boy, I'm thinking about your grades." Keigo Atobe smiled brightly.

He gave him a weak look, believe it or not when you say it yourself?

But before Keigo Atobe took action on making up lessons, Yukimura Seichi also raised this question.

"Some of our members failed last semester." Seiichi Yukimura's expression was a bit solemn: "If there is no improvement this semester, they may be forced to quit the department."

"Jiro's history, Eiji's Chinese, and Bunta's mathematics." Yukimura Seichi sighed heavily at this point, Bunta's mathematics has been bad since middle school.

Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately she passed, otherwise she would be criticized by name.

"Oh, by the way, and your financial studies, Sakuraniwa, you should pay more attention to the sidelines last time, otherwise it would be a bit dangerous." Seiichi Yukimura turned his head and said to Qingqian as if he remembered something.

Just now, Qingqian who thought she had escaped a catastrophe suddenly froze the smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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