Scum Coercion

"Ask if you don't understand, although I don't know much about this."

"Well, what is pregnancy?"

I continued to tease Jasmine with a smile, and sure enough, her face turned red again instantly.

"That... is beyond the outline."

She took out her notebook and spread it next to the textbook, and quickly returned to her normal appearance, as if nothing had happened, she brushed her long hair behind her ears and started doing her homework.

Hey, high school students are really tired of their schoolwork. They are obviously couples, but they can't talk about love when they are face to face. It really makes me unhappy.

"By the way, lend me your English notebook."

"Give."

He ruthlessly threw the notebook in front of me like a Frisbee.

Once opened, there are delicate handwriting inside, and it contains the essence of every class since high school.

This kind of learning attitude is really good, like me, I can't be so meticulous, no wonder Jasmine's study has been so good, but I have plummeted.

"Thank you."

"Humph."

"They all say that their handwriting is like a person's, and your handwriting is really beautiful."

"You don't need to read to know that your handwriting is ugly."

After the bitter ridicule, she moved her eyes away from me again, and continued to read the book with a cold look.

Ah, although it's cold, but still very enthusiastic, at least lent me the notebook, even if I don't think I'm threatening her relationship...

If foreign language, a subject that focuses on accumulation, falls behind, it will be difficult to improve in a short period of time, especially my current vocabulary is terribly low. If I don’t memorize the textbooks well, I will probably burp. Write down the grammar in the notes Jasmine gave me.

After English, comes math, after math, comes physics...

"Ah, Jasmine, let me ask you a question, how do you do this question?"

I handed her the wrong questions on the physics test paper for the midterm exam, but got an answer of "I am a liberal arts student".

That's right, I actually forgot this, I'm not in the same class, even the arts and science classes are different.

But fortunately, she can still help me solve things that I don't understand in other subjects.

After regaining consciousness, the sky was completely dark.

Chapter 15 Cooking

After regaining consciousness, the sky was completely dark.

In fact, the sun had almost set by the time I got home.

"Ah, I'm so tired, I've finally caught up with the progress, and relying on my talent, I will definitely be able to return to the top, hahahaha~~~"

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

Jasmine, who was sitting across from me, perfunctory me with a blank expression, and then started to pack my things.

"Wait a minute!"

I stopped her with a miserable look.

It’s rare that I’ve finished the month’s worth of hormones before. In fact, now I can experience pure love with Jasmine. It would be even better if I find an opportunity to discuss with her about going out with Sunflower. Anyway, she’s a lesbian. Promise to help me.

"What?"

She frowned, looking unhappy.

"It's rare for you to help me, so I'll stay for dinner. You know I'm pretty good at cooking."

"Then... I must leave after eating."

After hesitating for a while, she nodded and put down the bag.

NICE!

"Then please sit here for a while, watching TV is also fine, I will prepare."

"No, let me help too."

Jasmine, who has a high self-esteem, flatly rejected my offer.

"I don't want to take advantage of you scum."

At the end she murmured softly to herself.

Secretly making a gesture of victory in my heart, I led the way to the kitchen first.

My cooking skills did not come out of thin air. Ever since my parents abandoned me to travel, I was alone in order to get rid of the life of eating takeaway every day, and I didn’t want to go back to the countryside of my hometown, so I frantically watched food programs on TV or searched Articles about cooking on the Internet have gradually become quite good skills.

"So, what do you want to eat tonight? No bragging, my kitchen has a lot of ingredients."

"casual."

"..."

The expected answer.