Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 58: Why is this guy's life the same as a small movie?
"Is this the end?" An Zeliang was a little unsure.

He wondered what happened to the Sims afterward.

Will chain game halls become bigger and stronger?All over the country of cherry blossoms?

And, is it possible for Saya to become a world-renowned star (?)

Unfortunately, the simulation time is only one year.

"Simulate it again, and the system can be upgraded. I wonder if the simulation time can be extended after the upgrade..." An Zeliang murmured.

at the same time.

The simulated settlement is out.

As expected, it was the ability that An Zeliang thought of.

[This simulation is over, and the simulation rewards have been withdrawn for you:]

【Game Almighty (Master Level)】

As his memory was enlightened, An Zeliang seemed to have mastered many game skills in an instant, and his understanding of the game was more thorough.

"Simulation is amazing..." An Zeliang slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help sighing.

One simulation can give yourself skills that a genius has worked so hard for.

For example, the all-round ability of this game can be proficient in various games, and it is a top-level proficiency.

Proficiency in games is very useful, especially in the Internet age, and can be realized!
Then came the ratings. .

[This simulation is over, comprehensive evaluation: F+]

[Achievement: Game Master]

[Comment: You are a positive person, your mentality is very good, and your life is very optimistic.You have unimaginable positivity, stick to it, you will have a good prospect and future]

【Reward: 50 points】

"This comment means that the simulation needs to be longer?" An Zeliang pondered until a gurgling sound interrupted him.

I'm hungry, it's time for breakfast.

An Zeliang glanced at the time, it was still early forty minutes before going to school, so he prepared to cook a meal by himself.

Although Street Fried Rice is the most useless ability among all abilities, its practical effect is still good.

At least I don't have to eat unpalatable food anymore.

After breakfast, An Zeliang put the handset given by Xing Gong into his backpack, and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

I didn't meet Nakano-san today, probably because I wasted too much time cooking and eating.

An Zeliang took out his mobile phone to check the time again, he was already late.

However, it doesn't matter.

If you are late, you will be late, and you don't worry about studying anyway.Don't worry about getting fired or anything.

An Zeliang came to the school leisurely, the morning reading had already started, and he walked to the door of the classroom.

The teacher was a little surprised when he saw An Zeliang, but he didn't say anything, just let him enter the classroom and sit down.

"Is this the treatment of top students?"

The students in the class cast envious glances at An Zeliang.

It's okay to be late, can it be more enviable?

The day's class begins.

An Zeliang yawned, a little sleepy and tired.Because of the simulation in the morning, and the almighty game skills instilled too many skills and memories, he was mentally fatigued.

An Zeliang simply fell asleep on the table.

After morning reading.

Nakano Aoi originally wanted to ask An Zeliang for advice on math problems, but as soon as she got up, she stopped in her tracks.

Because she saw that An Zeliang was sleeping, he would sleep in class for one or two classes every day.

"Student Anze must have been studying all night last night. You really worked hard."

With that in mind, Nakano Aoi didn't want to disturb classmate Anze's rest.

Ask him when he wakes up.

that's it.

For two consecutive classes, An Zeliang was sleeping.

In the third class, An Zeliang woke up, Meimei stretched her waist, and her energy was almost raised.He glanced at Mr. Ichigaya who was lecturing on the podium, then took out the handheld device from his school bag and played the game.

The main reason is that he understands all the math problems Mr. Shigu taught, so it doesn't make sense to listen to it again.It is better to spend limited time on unlimited entertainment.

After playing the game for a while, An Zeliang was surprised to find that no matter what game he played, he was extremely strong, and his proficiency improved rapidly.

Even if it was a game he hadn't played before, after playing for a while, he could easily master it, and even broke the records that other players worked so hard to set.

"It seems that the game omnipotence not only makes me proficient in many games, but also reduces the difficulty for me to get started with the game, allowing me to master a game faster."

"The game is omnipotent, it really is a good entertainment ability."

Sighing, An Zeliang began to clear the level with all his heart.

"Satou-san, come up and solve this problem."

At this time, the math teacher suddenly named a classmate.

The tall boy in the back row froze for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the podium.

He looked at the questions on the blackboard, hesitated for a long time but couldn't write the answer.

"Teacher, I...I can't." Sato-san lowered his head.

Teacher Shigu adjusted his glasses, and said with a serious face: "No, why don't you listen to the class well? What are you thinking while looking out the window?"

"I……"

Sato-san was a little speechless and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, he suddenly saw An Zeliang who was playing a game by the window.

Obviously he is already playing games, and his mind-wandering is more outrageous than mine. Why does the teacher ignore him?
Classmate Sato pointed at An Zeliang and said, "Mr. Ichigani, Yasawa is already playing games in class, why don't you talk about him?"

Mr. Shigu glanced at An Zeliang, then calmly withdrew his eyes, looked at Sato, frowned, and reprimanded: "Can you compare with An Ze? He has a perfect score in mathematics, and he is going to participate in the national mathematics competition." Student! What about you? How did you score on your last math test?"

"You still want to compare with a genius like Anze? Maybe they play games to activate their minds, to relax their minds, and to study better. What about you? Your distraction will only waste your precious learning time!"

"I don't care if you waste your own time, but please don't waste your time in my class."

"..."

Mr. Ichigani's reprimand made Sato-san lower his head in shame, and he no longer had the face to refute.

The eyes of other students subconsciously turned to An Zeliang.It was only then that they discovered that Anze was actually playing games in class!

And he didn't hide from the teacher's eyes at all.

And Teacher Shigu, who has always been serious and principled, even made excuses for An Zeliang.

What do you say to activate the mind and relax the spirit?This is playing games in class, hey!It's outrageous! !

Sure enough, the treatment of top students is different.

Obviously.

Teacher Shi Gu didn't want to control An Zeliang.

After reprimanding Sato-san, class continued.

An Zeliang also raised his head and gave the teacher a look in return, then continued to play the game with his head down.

Because of the simulation, he knew Mr. Ichigani's character.As long as the grades are good, Mr. Ichigaya will not care about such trivial matters.

So studying hard pays off, and it pays off clearly.

that's it.

The third class is spent in the game.

The fourth class is physical education.

The students exercised collectively for 10 minutes, and the rest of the time was free.

An Zeliang took the handheld, sat under the cherry tree and continued the game that he hadn't cleared just now.

At this moment.

Hoshiko Hayano, who was about to go home with her bag, saw Yasawa playing games under the cherry tree, and she came over.

Standing quietly behind An Zeliang, watching his operation.

After watching for a while, Hayano Hoshiko couldn't help exclaiming: "Student Anze, you are so amazing!"

"Ms. Hayano?"

When An Zeliang heard the sound, he raised his head and just touched the forehead of Mr. Hayano who was bending over to watch the game.

Xingzi Hayano rubbed her painful forehead, not embarrassed, but asked with eyes full of curiosity: "Student Anze, how did you pass the test in front? Can you teach the teacher? The teacher has been stuck for a long time, and has been make life difficult for."

"Um, teacher, you also play this game?"

"Yeah! I started playing a year ago!"

"One year?"

An Zeliang thought about it, that is to say, Mr. Hayano played for a year before he passed the eleventh level?
Good guy, enough food.

An Zeliang was not stingy, and started pointing.

The students who were moving freely not far away also noticed Mr. Hayano.

Hayano Hoshiko is a very popular sexy female teacher in the school, and she always attracts the eyes of adolescents wherever she goes.

"Ms. Hayano's legs are indeed the most beautiful legs in school! They are even better than the legs of celebrities!"

"Of course, Hayano-sensei is my dream girl."

"What is Hayano-sensei talking to An Zeliang? Why are their faces so close?"

"Could it be that between Anze and Mr. Hayano...?"

The students talked a lot, some showed envious expressions, and some made wild guesses.

Adolescent students are like this, with big brain holes.

at the same time.

Takashi Murakami, who was taking physical education class, happened to pass by. Seeing that An Zeliang was so close to the sexy female teacher again, and they were talking and laughing, he immediately gritted his teeth angrily, showing a jealous expression.

"Why is this bastard's life like a small movie! Even the teacher is so enthusiastic about him."

"Why is this!"

Takashi Murakami was jealous and wronged.

want to cry!

(End of this chapter)