I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 195 What Is A Tank Driver? Lean Back

As soon as the voice of Kazuma fell off, Mikako, who had been behind him, intervened in the dialogue: "I have a question about the exam."

Everyone looked at Mei Jiazi together.

Kazuma: "Mikako, please ask."

Mikako: "Okay! Kazuma teacher, I want to ask, is it only me who participates in a cram school in addition to my usual study together?"

Kazuma looked at the other people. He has no money anyway, so there must be no cram school, but other people are not necessarily.

Chairman: "The significance of the cram school is to provide additional review materials and to understand the different examination scopes of each school. If you don't need these, then going to the cram school is just a waste of money.

"Of course, another use of going to a cram school is to participate in a national simulation, but this can now be registered individually."

Kazuma really wants to make complaints about Japan's national simulation model jointly run by cram schools and educational institutions.

Putting it in the Chinese environment is equivalent to you wanting to take a university entrance examination, and you need to pay extra to participate in the first model and the second model.

The most important thing is that if you don't participate in this national simulation, you don't know your rank among most students, especially if you don't know your rank among those who wish to apply for a specific school.

Under this kind of enrollment system in Japan, it is equivalent to completely ignorant of the chance of passing the exam.

However, universities of the same level in Japan are basically recruiting on the same day, so you can't go to the second one if you choose one.

This is particularly cheating.

The chairman said a lot, she didn't apply for an extra cram school because of this.

Think about it, except for the time to study together, she should be making a notebook that can help Kazuma review, and there is no time to start a small cook for herself.

So Kazuma and Mikako turned their eyes to Nanjo.

Nanjo patted Mikako on the shoulder: "I went to a cram school, and I still need to strengthen my maths. It's not easy to study together and it's hard to disturb Kazuma and let him put down the Chinese language to teach me."

Kazuma: "I can teach, why don't you come to me?"

"No, you can't, your Chinese is still in a dangerous stage now, it's only half a year."

Kazuma scratched his head.

At this time, Yamada Yoichi passed by the "Kiryu Cluster" and turned his head back to the yin and yang strange air said: "Kazuma sir, go on Guowen~"

He deliberately stretched the tone with false voices.

But Kazuma ignored him.

For the current Kazuma, this kind of guy has no meaning at all.

"Next, I will go all out." He sighed softly.

The chairman said: "It's not just about studying, at least cultural festivals and school trips can still be fun."

Mikako: "Cultural festivals and school trips, I am in a different class from everyone, so I can't do things together."

"Come on, Mikazi," Kazuma smiled, "We will form a group to watch you at the cultural festival."

"Don't say as if I'm some kind of rare and exotic animal! And do you really not do something on school trips? In different classes, I will act separately from everyone before free activities!"

"But, we can't go to the principal and teacher to force you to change you to Class B." Kazuma spreads both hands.

Mikako looked at Nanjo: "Sister Nanjo, can't you use the magical power of the Nanjo Foundation?"

Nanjo may have been called my sister, and she was a little happy, but she really showed a pensive expression: "Well...I was able to transfer in and set up classes because my family sponsored a sum of money to renovate the club building, and then asked Mei Jiazi to change classes in... It seems that the school has nothing to renovate?"

Kazuma speaks to the eldest lady in Nanjo, it's no surprise.

Mikako: "Swimming pool! Our swimming pool is very old! Renovate it, then let me transfer to work!"

"If you really are my sister, you can do that." Nanjo smiled apologetically, "but you are not."

"I can be! And if I am, Kazuma will be more happy too!"

It took a second for Kazuma to realize that Mikazi was racing, and he was about to make a statement, just to see the chairman put his hand on Mikazi's shoulder.

"Fujii-san, it's your class."

Everyone realized that they had reached the door of the Meijiazi class.

"Hey, here again. Then, see you later." Mikako waved her hand and turned to enter her class.

The girls who are close to Meijiazi immediately booed: "Mikazi, you are defeated again!"

"I didn't! And Kiryu and I are just friends! Can you lose out about friends?"

The students in Class C burst into laughter, and the air was full of joy.

Kazuma was actually a little worried that Mikako would be squeezed out of her class when she ran to Class B all day.

But now it seems to be overly worrying.

It’s right to think about it. My own group is now considered to be the top three-level pyramid group. The girls are not to mention them. They are all beautiful girls. As the only green leaf, Kazuma has created a series of legendary deeds. .

In a Japanese campus where "status" is extremely important, Mikazi, as a member of the school's top small group, will certainly not be excluded from the class.

In fact, Kazuma is also unclear whether Mikazi stays in his own group all day long, whether it is because he likes him Kiryuu Kazuma or because of the need for the status of this small group.

Maybe there are both.

Kazuma thought about these, while pushing the door into his classroom.

As soon as the small group of them returned to their place, Tachibana teacher took the test paper into the classroom: "Today's morning meeting, we will do a small test, the chairman, call everyone in."

It turns out that in the Japanese senior year of this era, the teacher will also take up the original rest time to "supplement", which makes Kazuma very familiar.

**

Asakura Yasuhiko, a member of Congress, led his second son, Asakura Yasumi, sitting in the cubicle of the pine house.

Asakura Yasumi looked reluctant.

Asakura Yasukhiko glanced at his son and snorted: "You asked for everything yourself. You should be grateful that the house of all things is a bit professional and didn't sell you.

"This time, give me a blind date honestly and then get married. Give me trouble again...huh."

Asakura Yasukhiko didn't say the consequences of causing him any more troubles, but this "huh" was enough to make Asakura Yasuzu lower his head, becoming like vegetables that hadn't been watered for many days.

At this time, the proprietress of Matsuya knelt at the door and opened the sliding door to report: "Mr. Xitai and Miss Xitai have arrived."

"Oh, please!" Asakura Yasukhiko smiled for business use. Although he has become a member of Congress, he is still skilled in fake smiles.

After a while, the sliding door opened again, and Mr. Xitai and Miss Xitai entered the room.

Asakura Yasumi looked at Miss Xitai expectantly, his expression immediately stinks.

Asakura Yasukhiko glared at the second son, stifling his idea of ​​slamming the door in the cradle.

A "high-quality eldest lady" like Nanjo will raise the threshold for the man on a blind date, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but conversely speaking, a girl like Miss Xitai will raise the threshold for the woman.

Asakura Yasukhiko, determined to sell his second son for a good price.

As for the second son's personal happiness-he can only rely on his own efforts, and the responsibility of being a father has been completely fulfilled.

Asakura Yasuhiko didn't care about Asakura Yasumi's expression of resentment. No one knew how much he had in his son.

If Asakura Yasumi can threaten his father, then it wouldn't even be a problem for a common folk Kiryuu Kazuma like a rootless duckweed.

Speaking of Kiryuu Kazuma, Asakura Yasushihiko especially envied Nanjo Hiroshi, this old fox, but found a terrific third generation for his consortium.

Even if Kiryuu Kazuma is really determined to enter the police world and does not inherit the consortium, it will become a powerful umbrella for the consortium.

Alas, Asakura Yasuhiko sighed, why do I have no daughter?

(End of this chapter)