My System is Always Trying To Force Me To Confess

"Ah, Asano-san, I think boys may be better at teaching people in terms of mathematics? That... isn't Shirakawa-san here?"

Shirakawa Zepian raised his head expressionlessly, pretending that he didn't see the light of hope projected in Isshiki Yujin's eyes.

From the point of view that he never likes to cause trouble, this Isshiki-san really doesn't look like a typical neon person.

At the end, he sighed and said, "Bring it here and have a look."

Natsuori Asano was stunned for a moment, then squinted at the Isshiki Feather Brocade secretly. She originally wanted to take a random question to pass, so that she could quickly achieve her goal and leave here.

I never thought that when the Isshiki Yujinjin opened her mouth, she actually called out that little white face!

Damn, I was actually cut off halfway!

It's obvious that everyone has transferred schools together, so what's the problem? Could it be that my charm is not as good as hers?

No, it's impossible! There must be something wrong with that little white face!

Asano Natsuori immediately rejected this conjecture and thought categorically.

The problem-solving process that followed soon ended. Zeping Shirakawa drew a few auxiliary lines for Isshiki Feather Brocade and listed a few hidden conditions, and the context of the whole problem became clear.

After thinking about it for a while, Isshiki Yujin suddenly realized.

A weak student is no better than a scumbag. If they put good food in front of a weak student, they can still eat by themselves. The scumbags, on the other hand, will seriously consider whether they should eat with their nose or mouth.

Alas, it's better to be a learner and teach a little bit. It's easy to understand, and the efficiency is amazing.

"Hey, Asano-san, I already know it." Isshiki Haori Nishiki pushed Natsuori Asano who was in the stage of doubtful life.

"Oh... oh oh..." Asano Natsuori came back to his senses, pretending to cheer up and listening to Isshiki Yu Brocade's lecture, but in fact his mind was still entangled in the question of "how much better is B than A".

"It's not scientific..." Asano Natsuori murmured in a low voice.

After school was over, Natsuori Asano left the classroom first, and Nishiki Isshiki, who was still dawdling in cleaning up, ran to Shirakawa Zepei's place.

"Thank you! Shirakawa-san! You've helped me a lot!"

Shirakawa Zeping took a step aside, but was not hit on his chest by Isshiki Haori's bowed head. He replied casually, "Nothing."

"However, your grades shouldn't be too good. Why did you choose to teach Asano-san?"

"Well..." Isshiki Haori said with a bit of embarrassment, "I think classmates should help each other, not to mention Asano-san and I are friends..."

Shirakawa Zeping hummed noncommittally, and didn't say whether it was right or wrong. He said: "Try to solve it yourself in the future, if it really doesn't work, find me again."

He is not the kind of character who is completely alone. If he does not affect himself, it is nothing to do someone a favor occasionally.

In the first year of high school, some people would come to pay tribute with the exercises from the cram school and ask Shirakawa Zeping for advice.

What? Whore? Can it be called a prostitution?

If Nishiki Isshiki could improve her grades because of the simple idea of ​​friendship, it might be a good thing.

Thinking of this, he also opened his mouth: "Come on, come on."

"Okay! Shirakawa-san! I will definitely work hard to become Asano-san's support!" Isshiki Haori was so excited that she felt like the protagonist in a juvenile manga, exuding the brilliance of justice.

From the point of view of the middle school, Isshiki Ha is really a typical neon person.

Shirakawa Zeping hesitated for a while and asked, "Do you really think... Asano-san... needs help?"

"Of course, didn't she say that she had dropped out of school before? No matter what the reason is, such a lovely child as Asano is alone at home, without the company of friends, she will definitely be lonely..."

Isshiki Haori felt that she was exuding the brilliance of motherly love again.

"Shirakawa-san sees Asano-san, won't she have the thought of protecting her?"

"Not at all." Said Shirakawa Zeping, who always felt that Natsumi Asano, that little loli, had a bad intentions.

Isshiki Yu Zhijin said in shock, "Student Shirakawa! You might be a sister-in-law!"

Shirakawa Zeping: "..."

I'm so stupid, really, why should I even think about reminding her?

But that's right, if Natsuori Asano just wants to pretend to be a scumbag, there seems to be no need to dismantle her performance.

Shirakawa Zeping packed up his things, and when he saw that Isshiki Feather Brocade didn't mean to leave, he asked in doubt, "Aren't you going home?"

Isshiki Feather Brocade blinked his moving eyes, and said of course, "I won't return."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for Miyajima-san to come back and bring me to join the club. We have already made an appointment." Isshiki Hajime asked curiously, "Shirakawa-san, are you going to the club too?"

"Yeah." Bai Chuan Zeping responded politely, "Then I wish you a happy time in the art club."

After speaking, Shirakawa Zeping was about to leave the classroom with his bag in his hand. Unexpectedly, when Isshiki Yujinjin heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment, and then he asked in confusion, "What art club? When I introduced myself, I clearly said what I wanted to do. I want to join the Light Music Club..."

Shirakawa Zeping: "..."

He immediately came to his senses. Originally, he didn't bother to listen to the self-introductions of the two people at all~www.readwn.com~ He just looked at the skill panel of Ishiki Feather Brocade, subconsciously preconceived that she was going to join the art club.

Is it difficult to tell her that you have a system that can see her skill level, so you made such a judgment?

This is not a question of whether it can be said, but whether it will be judged as a severe secondary disease, right?

Ishiki Feather Brocade's pretty face gradually became a little dignified. She stared at Bai Chuan Zeping's eyes for a while, and said after a while, "Student Bai Chuan... Did you remember it wrong?"

"Well, I forgot."

"Did you really remember it wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I really remembered it wrong."

"real?"

"Exactly."

Isshiki Yujin asked suspiciously, "Student Shirakawa, do you know something?"

"I don't know." Bai Chuan Zeping decisively pretended to be stupid.

"Then why do you think I should go to the art club?"

"It's just a coincidence."

"But there are so many clubs in the school, why do you say art club?" Isshiki Yujin's heart clenched, and she persevered in doubt.

Doesn't make sense, right? Can anyone recognize me here? No no no... it must be a coincidence...

Shirakawa Zeping thought for a while and said, "I think your temperament is very familiar, and it fits well with the art club."

He didn't know how to answer either, so he had to use something like temperament to fool him. It's all subjective speculation anyway, so I can't blame him if it's wrong.

Who knew that Isshiki Feather Brocade immediately turned pale when he heard the words, he wrapped tightly around the neckline of his school uniform, and said in a low voice, "Temperament... You really have seen me before!!!"

"Student Bai Chuan, you must know something, right!"

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