I just want to live in peace, I refuse to fall in love

Chapter 222
A lot of the content I have learned in my previous life, and since I am working so hard now, I must ace the exam at the beginning of the semester!

Shirakawa Kazuya is not a person who likes to live a leisurely life. Although that kind of life is not bad, he always feels a little empty.On the contrary, he can feel a kind of peace in his busy life. He likes the feeling of working hard for a goal. Regardless of the result, he can already feel the joy when he is doing it. .

Of course, if the result is good, that would be even better.To Shirakawa Kazuya, this is the joy of a good harvest.

After Xiangzi took a bath, she walked out of the bathroom with a refreshing fragrance. She then put some moisturizing cream on her face and sat on the sofa obediently, rubbing her forehead and chin. She looked at the back of Shirakawa Kazuya who was still studying. She also received some encouragement, and the flame called "effort" and "struggle" ignited in her heart. She stood up and wanted to do something.

Make a paper?Read the textbook for a while?Organize the wrong question set?
"Xiangzi, I'm done, let's go to bed?" Shirakawa Kazuya stretched and yawned.

"Okay!" The flame was extinguished instantly. Xiangzi gave up the idea of ​​working hard now, made the bed and got into the bed, lying down happily.

Let’s wait until tomorrow to talk about hard work.Better sleep well tonight!Have a good rest to be motivated!

The climate in Fukuoka in August can be said to be very hot. Shirakawa Kazuya adjusted the air conditioning temperature in the room to 26 degrees, which is said to be the most suitable temperature for the human body.

"Xiangzi, have you heard of the 26-degree dressing rule?"

"What is that? I don't think I've heard of it."

"It's very simple. Even if the warmth retention of different clothes is quantified into specific degrees Celsius, subtract the outdoor temperature from 26 degrees, and you can get the sum of the Celsius degrees of the clothes. For example, a thick down jacket is 9 degrees, and a thick sweater is 4 degrees. , a thin coat is like this at 3 degrees. By dressing this way, there is a high probability that you will not get sick during the change of seasons or some erratic weather. You can make a note of it." Shirakawa Kazuya looked at the moon outside the window, thinking about tomorrow Another nice day.

Xiangzi no longer has to huddle under the quilt like she did in the winter without air conditioning. They went to a department store before and bought two thin quilts. Now they have put the thick bed into the bottom of the closet, and The winter clothes are packed together in a large cardboard box, and the seals will be opened for use next winter.

"Onisan, continue telling me stories!" Xiangzi said in a low voice while looking at the dark ceiling.

"What story are you talking about? Can we continue talking about Sun Wukong?" The reason why Shirakawa Kazuya asked was because he had told Xiangzi too many stories the night before, such as saying not to mess with street vagrants. Cats, especially black cats, are very evil. He has seen a black cat take out a gun and knock off a mouse's ears before; there is also a child who stayed in his mother's belly for three years before he was born. is born, and then goes to make trouble in the sea; another example is
In short, Shirakawa Kazuya’s bedtime story book is filled with all kinds of different stories from all over the world. There are many types of stories, such as fairy tales, novels about gods and demons, adventurous detectives, and magic dragons. Each of them is weird. But the very wonderful and fascinating story made Xiangzi dizzy, and she admired Shirakawa Kazuya so much.

Sometimes she would wonder, how could Ounisang's head be able to hold so many weird stories even though his head didn't look very big?Moreover, the structure of these stories is very clever. I have never seen Shirakawa Kazuya sitting in front of the computer like a writer, scratching his head, beating his chest, or feeling sad about spring and autumn like a literati. When did he come up with it?

Xiangzi was confused, but she didn't think much about it. She could only attribute it to Shirakawa Kazuya being an all-around genius.After all, the other party lives with me every day, and in the process of getting along day and night, I haven't seen him do any special training?
This can't be blamed on her. After all, who would have thought that Shirakawa Kazuya was a time traveler with his own plug-in?

"Sun Wukong? Where did we talk about last time?" Shirakawa Kazuya told too many stories, and some of the memories were mixed together. "Speaking of the six-eared macaque, that fake monkey!" Xiangzi remembered it very clearly and immediately remembered it.

Shirakawa Kazuya put his arms behind his head and thought back, "Yes, we talked about the six-eared macaque last time. His abilities are very powerful and he is known as one of the four monkeys in the world."

"Four Monkeys in Confusion? Which four monkeys are they?" Xiangzi was very curious, this was the first time she had heard this name.

Shirakawa Kazuya became more energetic, clapped his hands like a storyteller, and said, "These four monkeys in this world, each of them has great supernatural powers and strong abilities. There is the wise stone monkey who understands changes, knows the time of the day, knows the location, and can move between stars and fights. There are six-eared macaques who are good at listening to sounds, able to perceive things, know before and after, and everything is clear; there are monkeys with six ears that can grasp the sun and moon, shrink thousands of mountains, distinguish good and evil, and work with the universe; there are also monkeys who know Yin and Yang, understand people and affairs, A red-hatted horse monkey who is good at going in and out and avoiding death and life."

Xiangzi was a little confused by the neat content of Shirakawa Kazuya's long confrontation. She could only nod vaguely, "Yeah, what next?"

"Let's continue talking about the six-eared macaque, it"

The moon hung in the sky, half covered by faint clouds. The faint moonlight shone into the windows of Shirakawa Kazuya's house, and also shone into the windows of Nagata Chinatsu's house.

The curtains swayed slightly with the cold air blowing from the air conditioner. Chinatsu Nagata stared out the window for a while, staring at the road, but she didn't see any familiar car passing by.She closed the curtains and turned off the lights in the bedroom, leaving only a bedside lamp. She sat on the bed, pulled the thin air conditioner from her ankles to her stomach, and then took the paper that Shirakawa Kazuya had given her before. The topic started to look up.

"Really, what is the use of learning these things? Is there really any place where mathematics can be used in daily life?" Nagata Chinatsu complained, but she still wrote and drew on the paper with a pen.

After all, I promised Shirakawa and Kazuya to study hard, so show some sincerity and show him how to learn, lest he use this as an excuse when the time comes.

Mrs. Miyagi was busy at work again today. After studying for almost half an hour, Chinatsu Nagata heard the sound of the door opening from downstairs.

"Baby girl, I'm back! Are you sleeping?" Mrs. Miyagi's voice came from downstairs. There was a hint of fatigue in her voice, but it was quickly diluted.

"Not sleeping yet! I'm studying!" Nagata Chinatsu held her head high and answered loudly.

This is the confidence that studying has given her.

(End of this chapter)