Love Comes After Learning

Before the words were finished, a bell suddenly pierced the dull air, and the two people who were caught off guard were shocked.

"Wen, Wen Nai, is this your alarm clock?"

"I didn't set an alarm clock..."

"But the sound sounds very close..."

Just before they turned their heads left and right to find the source of the ringtone, Asada, who was lying on the table, frowned, got up slowly and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, then opened his eyes, and turned off the mobile phone alarm with a hazy vision.

"Ha... I knew..."

He yawned a lot, Shinichi Asada rubbed his eyes, looked at the time on the phone, shook his head and sighed as if he knew it.

"A gentle and kind girl like Guqiao who always thinks of others will definitely not wake me up because of my physical condition..."

He was obviously praising, but his tone didn't even feel any happy or shy emotions, only laziness and helplessness.

Putting one hand on the table and propping up his chin, Asada Shinichi turned his head and half-closed his eyes to stare at Fumino Furuhashi, whose whole body was stiff and his expression was petrified.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he pulled out a smile.

"Then, my assistant, two hundred exercises, are you mentally prepared?

Chapter 34 The text is immortal, but the thorns will last forever!

"Ahaha..." Guqiao Fumino let out a dry laugh, and sat upright in his seat, not daring to move, listening to Asada's lesson.

"I am very grateful that you are so considerate of me. But there are only six days left before the quiz, and the time we can get together to study is only two or three hours a day.

So if this precious day is wasted, I can't guarantee whether you can pass the test in the end. "

"I'm sorry..." Fumino Furuhashi lowered his head, feeling guilty that his parents would catch him for doing something bad, "I just thought, I can't let Asada-kun continue to ruin his body like this... Xiao Lizhu and I have also done our self-study. Preparation, to be honest, is not a waste of time..."

"It's not that I want to hit you..." Asada sighed softly, turned to Ogata Riju who was watching them inexplicably, and said, "Ogata-san, please calculate the return on investment of the two of you self-study. How many."

Lizhu was taken aback for a moment, and then replied reflexively as if she hadn't calculated it at all: "It's one percent to zero percent, and sometimes it can even reach negative returns. Numerous past experiences have proved this."

"Woooo..." Guqiao Fumin pursed her lips as if she wanted to cry, but Lizhu's words made her powerless to defend herself severely exposed, and she couldn't help feeling wronged and depressed.

"I also do it out of good intentions..."

"I know, so out of your kindness, I was joking about the two hundred exercises, so don't take it seriously."

Asada glanced at her drooping little head, the black and smooth hair drew a round head curve, as if silently tempting his palm, and almost couldn't help but pat her head to comfort her.

But Rizu was beside him, and he was afraid of being misunderstood by Fumino Furuhashi, so he suppressed the urge to reach out his hand for the time being, and turned his gaze back as if nothing had happened.

(It's strange, obviously when I touched Ogata's head yesterday, I felt that it was a matter of course, and I didn't care so much... Is it because of the time? Or is it because Rizu looks very innocent, so it's easier to start?)

And why is it that the head of a beautiful girl is the only part that everyone wants to touch...

Thoughts were in a trance for a moment, Asada quickly controlled his tingling head and concentrated on the matter in front of him.

"Okay, let's start today's teaching directly. Tell me what you still don't understand after finishing your homework yesterday, and bring out any homework you have to do today."

Gu Qiao blinked in surprise, and after confirming that he didn't care about her breaking the contract at all, he immediately showed a relieved smile, and answered loudly with enthusiasm.

"is teacher!"

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"Guqiao, you still haven't memorized this formula, copy the numbers and the Japanese version ten times each!"

"Huh?! Japanese version?"

"The subtitles are compared in the same way. Many people learn English by relying on the Japanese and English subtitles of movies to improve their vocabulary and grammar. I don't believe that mathematical formulas can't be applied in this way. Try it."

"Ah... ok, ok!"

"Ogata, if you get stuck on a paragraph for too long, you won't have time to do other topics."

"But why does Touma give him a slap here and say 'Why are you so proficient'..."

"Try to bring the content of the article into real life, and you can see why. If you have a boyfriend..."

"I don't have a boyfriend, so the conditions are difficult to establish."

"...well, let me make an assumption about your father, don't be offended. Suppose your father is a clumsy man, and your mother's kissing skills are very jerky. Then one day, the skill becomes very good, and your mother And faintly aware that he is outsourcing the mistress, at this time, your mother will say—"

"'Why are you so proficient! Have you practiced with others!'—ah, that's how it is, it's really disgusting."

"..."

The steady study time just passed by like this.

Whether it was Fumino Furuhashi, Rizu Ogata, or even Shinichi Asada, they all raised their concentration to the highest level, the pen in their hands never stopped, and their minds were completely occupied by numbers and words.

——The three of Zhuludie, who were peeping outside the door, looked at each other silently.

"The result is a study session..."

"It seems that the scandal or something, there is another hidden story..."

"There is nothing to worry about for now, let's retreat first..."

Just when Kashima said to retreat into the headset, Asada suddenly stood up and walked towards the door of the classroom.

"I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be right back."

The expressions of the peeping trio changed, and they rushed towards the nearest hiding place - the women's toilet, as if oiling the soles of their feet.

They sneaked a peek at Asada coming out of the classroom. After leaving the classroom as usual, his footsteps suddenly began to be heavy, and his face became paler and paler, with a sickly rosy glow.

"Damn it, I actually have a fever...Is it the endocrine disorder caused by over-fatigue, coupled with the fact that the hypothalamus has a self-regulating body temperature defense mechanism caused by the wind blowing in the garden, which caused the body to overheat..."

Even though there was no one around, he still covered his head and muttered to himself with an ugly expression, as if it would make his body feel better.

"Fever itself is a good thing. Every degree of C increase in the body can increase the resistance by four times, but what I need now is not resistance, but time..."

"If that guy from Guqiao finds out, he will definitely end this study session because he is too worried about me... But there is no such leeway to waste now!"

"But the current physical condition is really bad... My head hurts... My body is so sore... I really want to sleep... Guwu..."

As if he was top-heavy, he stepped into the men's toilet with sloppy steps. Not long after, there was a loud coughing sound and the crisp sound of water splashing on his face.

"No! Asada Shinichi, hold on! It will be over in a few minutes. Don't let them worry! Don't waste their study time! This is the awareness that an educator should have!"

It sounded even weaker to force his high-spirited cheers, but when he walked out of the toilet, his complexion had returned to calm. Apart from the water stains and rosy marks on his face, there was nothing abnormal.

He walked into the classroom naturally, casually responded to the questioning gazes of the two, and continued to teach them earnestly.

Everything outside the classroom is as if it never happened.

When the Zhuludie trio came out of the women's toilet, they all looked at him with complicated eyes, but the previous vigilance disappeared without a trace, and there was even a little admiration and approval.

"He looks like a frail scholar, but this guy is really a man..."

"Based on this responsible attitude, I agree to his marriage with Princess Guqiao."

"Well...it's really admirable...not someone to be vigilant about." Kashima turned off the recording program on the phone, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised an inscrutable arc, "Next, let's wait and see what happens between the two of them. What will happen!"

"If Princess Guqiao really likes the second one, then..." She shook her phone and looked at the two men and women who put their heads together for teaching in the classroom, "Our thorns Yes, I will go all out to protect the happiness of Princess Guqiao!"

"Wen is immortal, thorns will last forever! Oh——!"

The three of them lowered their voices in front of the toilet door and cheered excitedly

Chapter 35 Word Card Game

"……almost."

Glancing at the time on the phone, Asada Shinichi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Covering up the sickness is more difficult than imagined. Even though he used great willpower and some breathing techniques to suppress the abnormality in his body, he still couldn't stop the instinctive reaction when the disease happened, and he broke out in cold sweat. My head hurts too often to be unable to think.

For him, this period of time was no different from hell—he still had to maintain a calm expression to endure the torment. He had wailed hundreds of times in his heart, and all he could think of was the warm bed at home.

Fortunately, the two girls were very focused on the learning progress in front of them, and did not carefully observe his face, which allowed him to survive until now, and today's teaching schedule has finally come to a successful conclusion.

The setting sun has already dyed the outside of the window into orange, and the warm and thick light fills the entire classroom. The noise becomes subtle, and the crows in the distance seem to be announcing the arrival of the night.

Asada deliberately turned his back to them and put on his jacket, pulled up the stand-up collar of the uniform jacket, covered half of his face, and said in a muffled voice.

"Let's stop here today... Remember to go back to review and preview. If you have any questions you don't know, you can ask me tomorrow. If you don't know what you taught yesterday, a test paper with [-] questions will serve you."

"Yes~" After several hours of high-intensity study, the two were exhausted and had no energy to protest. They could only pack their things feebly, and thanked him with resentment in satisfaction, "Thank you teacher~"

"You're welcome. I have something to do later. I have to go first. Be careful on the way, both of you." Asada did not look back at them, but packed her schoolbag in a hurry, as if she was in a hurry.

As soon as he relaxed his mind, his consciousness blurred for a moment, every breath felt like fire, his throat was as dry as walking in the desert without water for three days - through these reactions, Asada knew that he had to run away If you don't slip away again, Guqiao Fumino will definitely see the clues.

But at this moment, Guqiao Fumino just happened to stop him.

"That, Asada-kun?"

Asada stopped walking towards the door, and said calmly, "What's the matter, is there anything else I want to ask?"

"Tomorrow is Saturday, and there will only be half a day of class. When will the teaching start and end?" Fumino Guqiao asked earnestly, holding a notepad in his hand like a personal secretary.

Asada was stunned for a moment. Considering his physical condition, he replied cautiously: "I'm not sure yet, I will notify you before school is over tomorrow... Do you all have LINE? Add a friend."

He stretched out his mobile phone to scan the QR code for them with no expression on his face. After confirming that the friend was successfully added, he was about to leave the classroom quickly when he suddenly remembered that there was one most important thing he hadn't done. He took out a box from his schoolbag and handed it to the two of them.

"There are two stacks of word cards here. The word cards with text on the back belong to Ogata, and the ones on the back belong to Guqiao. Although it's a bit rudimentary, I'm not good at craftsmanship, so I can only make it like this. Please forgive me."

"This is..." Fumino Guqiao took out a stack of cards with "Li" written on the back from the box. The cut and design are not beautiful, and it is obvious that it was made in a hurry, but the most important part Not in appearance, but in the title written on the front of the word card.

"Find the solution of this parabola... The specific formula is on page 98 of the textbook for the first grade... For the correct answer, please tear off the back and get a clue?"

"Yes, these word cards are a kind of puzzle-solving game I made for you." Asada found that when he said the word "mini-game", Ogata's eyes lit up obviously, and he stared at her eagerly Word card in hand.

"Everyone has six word cards. The questions on them must be solved by themselves. You can't ask others for help, you can't check the Internet, you can use the library and textbooks, and if you can't solve them, you can ask me, but you only have three chances.

Untie the word card and tear off the back to face the answer. If it is correct, then tear off the sticker of the clue. In this regard, it all depends on your self-control and morality. You are more motivated to solve the problem and do it. "

He took a deep breath, and when Guqiao Fumino was about to interrupt, he raised his palm to stop her, and speeded up his speech.

"The six clues will eventually lead to a secret place where treasures are buried—one for each of you. As long as you get this treasure, you will be safe in the quiz a week later."

"Really?!" The two looked at Asada in disbelief.If these things could help them pass the quiz, why didn't he just take them out in the first place, instead of burying them somewhere for them to dig out with puzzles?

"Asada-kun, did you stay up all night just to make these word cards? Wouldn't this be a bit... superfluous?"