Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 48 48: The president's gift, how is I worse than him? ?
[This simulation is over, and the simulation rewards have been withdrawn for you:]

【Pile driving (expert level)】

With the memory of a large number of skills entering his mind, An Zeliang only felt enlightened and learned a field that he had never touched before.

Even if he used to be Neptune, he was far from having such profound skills.

And not just technical improvements.

An Zeliang touched down and couldn't help but gasp.

Good guy!
"I didn't expect it to have an enhancement effect."

While An Zeliang sighed, he also thought about it.

In fact, sometimes it is not a good thing to go too far beyond ordinary people.

Based on the experience of the girls I had exchanged with in my previous life, what they like is not big, but long.

It just so happens that there are memories of this in the technique.

After An Zeliang carefully accepted the memory, he couldn't help sighing: "How hard did you have to train in the custom shop to be like this?"

"It's no wonder that I have used up my body..."

then.

The score is also out.

[This simulation is over, overall evaluation: F]

[Achievement: Enduring hardships and standing hard work]

[Comment: You are a hardworking and hardworking person, and you are able to endure hardships.But you don't seem to understand that being able to endure hardships is not an advantage, and enduring hardships and hard work will not bring you wealth, nor will it bring about earth-shaking changes in your life.Of course, you won at least 90.00% of ordinary people]

【Reward: 50 points】

After reading the comments, An Zeliang can only say...no problem.

What's the use of suffering?

What's the use of working several jobs a day?

I was exhausted and my body didn't save much money.

Although only 50 points were gained this time, An Zeliang was in a good mood.

After all, piling is a good reward.

"Let's go to school for the rest of the simulation."

An Zeliang stretched, got up and walked into the kitchen to cook.

I bought all the ingredients last night, and I haven't had time to make a fried rice and try my own craftsmanship.

Prepare rice, chop vegetables, cut meat, and fry.

After some operations, after ten minutes, a large bowl of fragrant rice was cooked.

An Zeliang took a spoonful and tasted it, and couldn't help nodding slightly, the taste was really good.

But without some hex technology, it loses some street flavor.

But even so, the fried rice he made can be considered delicious.Although it may not be a hot item on the street, it will cost at least 1888 yuan in a five-star hotel, with a chef in charge or something.

"With this skill, I don't have to eat junk food all the time."

Yasuzawa finished his breakfast deliciously and went out.

He doesn't have the habit of bringing a bento.

Maybe because I went out early today, I didn't see Nakano-san.

An Zeliang didn't wait, and arrived at the school alone.

With the scattered arrival of the students, the morning reading also started.

Due to the simulation in the morning, An Zeliang was a little tired, and yawned and lay down on the table with his eyes closed.

As for learning or something, it doesn't affect it.

With the previous learning experience, coupled with the morning simulation, the hard-working personality of the king of papers also brought a lot of learning memories to An Zeliang.

With these memories, he doesn't have to worry about missing the class if he doesn't attend the class.

After sleeping for three consecutive classes, An Zeliang's spirit also recovered.

The last class is English class.

Teacher Hayano is giving a lecture on the podium.

Today's Hayano-sensei is still sexy in her dress, with a short skirt with shredded meat, and a white shirt on her upper body, which is bulging, almost bulging!

An Zeliang leaned on his chin and looked at Mr. Hayano quietly, with a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

Thinking of the simulated memory in the morning, he couldn't help showing a surprised look.

I didn't expect Mr. Hayano to be so powerful...

I don't know if she can really do that in reality?
Hoshiko Hayano, who was giving a lecture, also noticed the eyes staring at her. She was not used to it, and always felt that Anze's eyes were weird.

"Maybe it's an illusion."

Hoshiko Hayano suppressed her discomfort, pretended not to care and continued her lecture.

Until the end of the course, Mr. Hayano left.

An Zeliang withdrew his gaze with unsatisfactory expression.

Reality is indeed more real than simulation.

No... this is not what it should be!

noon.

An Zeliang went to the cafeteria to have lunch, and when he returned to his class, he happened to meet Nakano Aoi who also came back from lunch.

"Student Anze, can I trouble you?"

"what's up?"

Because of the closer relationship, the two are not so unfamiliar anymore.

Nakano-san's trouble is asking for advice on mathematics.

An Zeliang did not refuse, after all, they are close friends.And the interaction can also earn points, killing two birds with one stone.

that's it.

During the lunch break, the two faced each other and exchanged for nearly half an hour.

They didn't even notice a pair of staring eyes from the window.

……

Afternoon classes are boring.

An Zeliang was going to start the simulation.

But the ignorant Mandarin teacher asked a question from time to time, which made him unable to enter the state.

Helpless, I can only give up the simulation temporarily, so as not to be interrupted halfway through the simulation.

After school.

An Zeliang and Nakano Aoi went to the club to participate in the club exchange meeting.

There are no big club activities today, just simple communication, getting to know each other, and getting closer.

During the conversation, An Zeliang noticed that the president and himself talked a lot more.

Even asked him several questions.

Such as: "Student Anze seems to know love very well?"

"What is student Anze's future dream?"

Questions like "Does Anze have a crush on a girl?"

An Zeliang also dealt with each of them skillfully.

After about an hour and a half, the club exchange ended.

Nakano-san went back to the classroom to be on duty.

Tamamo-san took the initiative to help Nakano-san.

In the corridor, An Zeliang thought about it and planned to help Nakano Aoi, and by the way, earn points and the like.But suddenly a voice came from behind, calling him to stop.

"Student No. [-]."

"Huh? Classmate Xinggong?"

"This is for you."

Xinggong Lin handed over a packaged exquisite gift box.

"I sincerely apologize for the behavior of using classmate No. [-] as a shield yesterday without the consent of classmate No. [-]." She finished the sentence with a face that didn't change much.

An Zeliang accepted the gift, "There is no need to apologize so solemnly, actually I am not particularly resistant."

Thinking of the envious eyes around in the cafeteria, An Zeliang really didn't feel too disgusted.

What's more, the other party also sincerely apologized.

The gift in his hand was not heavy, which made An Zeliang a little curious about what was inside.

However, he also knew that it was impolite to open a gift in front of others, so he planned to read it after returning home.

Xinggong Lin then nodded: "Well, it is also for the purpose of borrowing classmate No. [-] when needed in the future. According to social and human nature research, if I send you a thank you gift, the next time I need your help, you will probably be the same. I wouldn't be ashamed to refuse."

Hearing this, An Zeliang was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that the gift in his hand was not fragrant.

The two were talking, but they didn't notice that in the classroom with the closed door behind them, there were three boys eavesdropping.

Among them, the leading boy is Takashi Murakami, Nakano's suitor.

Takashi Murakami listened to the conversation between the two, his face became more and more serious, his fists were clenched tighter and tighter, and the fire of jealousy in his eyes was almost burning out.

That classmate Xing Gong, who was so high above the others, never showed a smile, or even spoke much, would actually give this bastard a gift!
What about being enlightened...

For the so-called enlightenment.

He felt that it must be a euphemism for the adult story that the bastard An Zeliang had with Xinggong classmate.

When he thought that Gao Leng's classmate Xinggong was taken down by his love rival, he was so angry that he almost rushed out to beat An Zeliang.

Especially this bastard who was so close to Nakano-san at noon, but shamelessly accepted Xinggong-san's gift in the afternoon.

It's so shameless!

It's really enviable, jealous and hateful! ! !
"Tell me! What is the difference between me and An Zeliang? Is it my family background or my appearance?"

Takashi Murakami pulled up the younger brother beside him, and asked angrily.

(End of this chapter)