Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 16 It’s hard to look back on the past, the world is so small
The physical education class is over, and there are still about two hours before school is over.

After Natsume Qingyu changed her clothes in the locker room, she went straight to the activity classroom because Master Jue sent a message saying that she was not good at waiting.

The wind chimes sounded urgently.

As soon as he poked his head into the mobile classroom, he heard a slightly familiar voice.

"Natsume-kun?!"

A girl stood up in panic, holding a paper cup in her hand, and spilled tea on the floor.

Natsume Qingyu acted very calmly. It was not surprising that the other party knew his name. Gold shines everywhere.

He was more concerned about another thing. She should be Aizawa Chizuru, the name on the failed math paper.

Looking carefully, they seemed to have met somewhere before.

I don’t know if it’s because girls from Japan are all the same after putting on makeup, but it’s hard for him to remember the other person’s appearance.

He racked his brains for this.

15%! The numbers above the girl's head electrified his brain.

'Senior, I like you, please date me. '

The past is too painful to look back on. The world is so small. I hope she didn't learn to fly or breathe fire. It would be better if she didn't pick up the card to use the transformer... This was his only thought at this time.

"Hello Aizawa-san." Natsume Kiyoha acted quite naturally.

"Natsume, did you do something excessive to Aizawa-san?" Master Jue, who was sitting aside, asked with a detective's eyes.

Don't forget that her hobby is catching young lovers.

Tell the truth, did you reject Uesugi's intention? That would be too ungraceful.

Handsome guys in Tokyo don't 'reject others' as an excuse to show off their excellence.

"She's so handsome, I'm so sorry." Natsume Kiyoha put on a confident smile and sat down naturally, "Aizawa-san is the person I am responsible for?"

His excellence does not need to be set off by others.

As soon as these words came out, Aizawa Chizuru blushed like a ripe tomato, lowered his head, crossed his hands and quickly twirled his thumbs.

The girl with rich expressions is cute and can always give feedback on people's mood, unlike the other two who keep a straight face all day long, just like the clay monks in the temple in Dongguo's hometown.

Is it an illusion? Minister Chu Luye seemed to be in a depressed mood, but he didn't even try to dismantle him.

"You said these misleading words in front of me. Do you want to write a two-thousand-word self-criticism?" Miejie Shitai greeted me with a Bodhisattva-like smile.

A wise man has always been a man who understands current affairs. Natsume Qingyu chose to remain silent. Anyway, his goal was achieved.

His hand speed is not a problem after years of training, but it is not worth wasting time just for a meaningless review.

"Aizawa-san, Natsume-san will be responsible for your studies for the next period of time." Director Sakurai held Aizawa Chizuru's hand like a mother, "If he bullies you, just tell me."

Natsume Qingyu's eyes moved to the far left: "..." Quite, eccentric.

Wind chimes are ringing.

"Natsume, where is the beautiful girl..." Hase Kaede pushed the door open with great expectation, but at the moment when he looked passionately at Miejie Shitai, his mood suddenly changed from sunflower to pickled radish, and his voice became louder and louder. Lower and lower until you can no longer hear it.

Just like the office workers who just stepped into the company on Monday and face the morning meeting to report their performance, they feel hopeless.

In order not to disturb the activities of the service club, Master Miejie simply gave a few instructions and left.

There were only four people and one cat left in the mobile classroom.

With the attitude of being responsible for sixty minutes in one hour, Natsume Kiyoha immediately began to study Aizawa-san's math test paper and enthusiastically answered questions. Aizawa-san has a very good impression of him. The male god himself is more attractive than the bald teacher, so he teaches very easily.

After confirming that Aizawa-san had carefully understood the geometry question, Natsume Kiyohama took out the geometry materials prepared last night from her school bag and asked her to do a few variations of the question to test her mastery.

On the other hand, Hatsukano Suzune calmly gave Hase Kaede a cup of tea in a paper cup, and then started reading again.

The other party seemed to notice his gaze and exchanged glances.

[This question is so difficult, I obviously understood it just now. (┬_┬)】

[Dear God, please don’t scold me...]

[The atmosphere is so heavy that it’s almost impossible to breathe. 】

[As expected, playing games at home is the most relaxing time. Let’s end this farce quickly. 】

[Learning is impossible to learn. 】

[Damn it, Natsume actually lied to me. 】

Natsume Qingyu suddenly realized something. Before he could recover, his mobile phone screen lit up.

Feng: Is this the surprise you were talking about? Make-up classes are completely frightening to me.

Natsume Qingyu is not happy either, just tell me if you have seen a beautiful girl.

Feng: She's quite beautiful, but why doesn't she say anything? If nothing happens, I'm going to leave. What a waste of time!
At first, the two of them had no objection to the fact that Kano Suzune was beautiful, just like no one could deny his handsomeness.

As for why the other party didn't speak, he couldn't figure it out. In his opinion, Minister Hatsukano didn't seem to be an irresponsible person.

Have you not decided which subject to start with? Also, Hase Kaede was at the bottom of every subject.

This is entirely a matter of attitude.

If it were him, he might not be able to...

"Natsume-kun, don't I have the talent in this area..." Aizawa Chizuru lowered her head and played with her hair, "I just feel that I am quite stupid and not as good as you. My family always says that I am clumsy... …”

She was clearly listening to her boyfriend's lectures attentively, but she was still unsatisfactory when it came to solving math problems. This obviously affected the self-confidence of a young girl in her prime.

Mathematics really destroys people's hearts.

He said casually: "Actually, there is a shortcut to solving geometry problems."

Aizawa Chizuru looked at Natsume Kiyoha with wide eyes and expectantly. That feeling was faith.

"That's hard work," Natsume Kiyoha looked at Hatsukano Suzune at this moment, "At least I think people who don't try hard have no right to envy talented people."

"Those who are unsuccessful are unable to succeed precisely because they cannot imagine the efforts that successful people put in," he continued.

"So Natsume-kun, are you the kind of person who works hard?" Aizawa Chizuru asked curiously.

"Of course, my excellence cannot be achieved overnight." Natsume Qingyu happily opened his notes full of notes, which were all traces of his own efforts. "This is not because I am afraid that tomorrow's speech will not be thorough enough. You did your homework all night."

There is absolutely no lie in what he said. Both the physical level and the spiritual level were achieved through accumulation day and night.

"I will try my best." Aizawa-san was as flattered as a little rabbit, and continued to answer the questions with an attitude of 'I will never let him down'.

At the same time, Hatsukano Suzune closed the hardcover book in her hand and said unwillingly:

"Kanggu-san, before we start tutoring, we need to have a serious talk based on attitude issues."

　Thanks to all my friends who have read this far!

　　
　
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