Love Comes After Learning

All right, as long as you are happy.

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Speaking of which, according to what the two of them said at the shopping mall and Linjian School, two different castles should be formed to play this game, and then it depends on whether Daimyo Sanjiu will bring Daimyo Asada under his command, or Daimyo Asada will general Sanjiu. In the Nine Daming Prisoner's Camp, love and kill each other like this, right?

But for some reason, the game naturally changed to the superior-subordinate relationship between Sanjiu Daimyo and General Hajime.

Sanjiu is very satisfied with this, and he doesn't want to fight against it for the time being, but just helps that somewhat natural strongest candidate in his own way...

It feels good too.

By the way, Asada really thinks that the title of General Hajime is not very pleasant, it is very similar to the first batch of tricks in TV dramas.

Time passed slowly, and about an hour passed. After telling Sanjiu to go to bed early and not to play too late, Asada went offline, flipped through the game forum, and put away the notebook.

He took his clothes and went downstairs to take a shower, but when he returned to the room, he found that Sanjiu had sent a message, which was still about the game.

"An npc's son is about to be born? What the hell... I wish, she, birth, birth, smooth, smooth."

After replying casually, he put the phone on the bedside table, and after doing [-] minutes of soft exercises, he turned off the lights and went to bed.

The first day of school passed so unpretentiously and unobtrusively.

Asada Shinichi sincerely hopes that every day from now on can be spent in such a safe and peaceful way with their company.

For this reason, he still has to keep learning, not only for himself, but also for them who may need a helping hand.

That's right, after finding the future path that you should go on, just keep going.

As long as you don't stop, the road is ahead, and everyone will be ahead.

"So, don't stop..."

As if in a dream, Asada muttered a few words vaguely, then retracted his head into the quilt, leaving only one index finger outside, and fell into a deep sleep.

So the next day.

Chapter 11 Staying up late girl May sauce

Without Ikka's company, Asada went to school alone today, and there is nothing unaccustomed to it, it's just that the commuting time is a little faster.

When he came to school, after sweating on the playground with Yotsuba as usual, he went back to the classroom to prepare for class.

But Nakano Wuyue in the back seat was a little strange, like a steamed meat bun.It looked extremely ugly.

Asada observed carefully and asked with concern.

"Are you all right? Did you stay up late?"

Wuyue, who was sleeping on the table, rubbed her eyes and yawned big.

Daimao drooped listlessly, and the faint dark circles under her eyes showed exhaustion. She barely woke up and smiled wryly at Asada.

"Well, if you don't pay attention, then..."

"Mr. Kirisu shouldn't give you more tasks than you can afford." Asada leaned sideways on the back of the chair, frowning slightly, and said judgmentally.

"Different from her appearance, she is a careful and caring teacher. Knowing that your absorption efficiency is not good, she will never throw all the information at you and let you read it by yourself..."

Asada looked into her eyes calmly, and after staring at her for two seconds, Wuyue looked away guiltily, turned her head, and said in a soft and aggrieved voice.

"You're right, I'm overthinking myself..."

Afterwards, she slowly talked about what happened after yesterday's meeting.

Teacher Tongxu took her to the office and took out all the materials used for the exchange meeting. She was shocked by the thickness of those folders.

Some were about previous experiences, some were information about other participating schools, and there were many application forms that she couldn't understand, which made Wuyue dazzled for a while, not knowing where to start.

Teacher Tongxu should have seen her helplessness, and quickly picked out the thinnest folder from the inside, and asked her to take it back. For the time being, she should first understand the specific itinerary of the exchange meeting, so don't be too anxious.

But May has not forgotten that next week will be the time for the exchange meeting.

What can she learn after a week if she looks at it bit by bit like this?What can I help everyone at the exchange meeting?

She believes that she, who has grown up after the forest school, should not be so underestimated.

That's right, Teacher Kirisu underestimated her!She can also take on more tasks and bear more pressure. To keep up with other people's footsteps, it is impossible not to work hard to approach her limit!

Therefore, Wuyue asked Mr. Kirisu just like that.

"Add some annotations, about three times the weight..." Taking out a thick stack of folders from the schoolbag, and gently covering it with her white palm, Wuyue sighed tiredly and depressed.

"At that time, the teacher told me not to force myself, and warned me with super scary eyes, saying that I don't understand the self-discipline between the body and business, this kind of people's exchange meeting is not necessary..."

Even if she was told that, she didn't sleep until after five o'clock, and rushed back to class after seven o'clock.

Even though she worked so hard, she didn't finish interpreting all the information in the end. Instead, her head became more dizzy, and the things she remembered almost turned blank.

Thinking of this, Wuyue couldn't help hugging her somewhat disheveled head, and let out a distressed sound as if crying.

"What should I do...Although it's all my own fault, but if this continues, I will be kicked out by Kirisu-sensei right after joining...This is too tragic..."

Asada shook his head, frowning slightly, looking a little unhappy.

"What you have to consider is not whether you are miserable or not, but the problem that you are too easy to force yourself. It's like this on the first day. Can you guarantee to manage your body well in the next six days?"

Hearing the accusation in his words, Wu Yue pouted her neck and pursed her lips in disbelief.

"Of course I can—ah..."

Asada stared at her blankly.

The originally determined voice became smaller and smaller, and Wu Yue finally became like a small animal, with her head buried in her chest, and she muttered even more aggrieved.

"Anyway, I'm stupid... Even if I don't sleep, I can't finish reading those materials... Talking about growing up will only hinder people in the end... In the end, I just eat. No wonder everyone says I'm fat..."

Muttering negative energy in her mouth, gradually, the gloomy aura on her body became heavier, as if she had fallen into an autistic mode, and her dull hair became limp like blackened pickles.

"The latter sentence has nothing to do with the present."

Asada withdrew his solemn and serious expression, looked at the pale and unwell Mayue, rubbed the center of his brows and thought for a while.

A way came to his mind in a flash, and he suddenly looked at the math teacher on the stage.

"That's good."

With a slanted gaze, Asada said to Wuyue: "Do as I say now, and I will guarantee that your life will not be in danger... No, I will let you successfully pass the test of Teacher Kirisu."

Wu Yue raised her head in an instant, her azure blue eyes lit up again, even twinkling like stars.

"I do! As long as I can..."

Before she could fully utter the bad words in a bad tone, Asada pressed her mouth with the information on the table, his expression sank slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Talk less and do more. This is the first step. Just blink once you understand."

"..." Wu Yue blinked again and again, and then blinked very hard again.

Asada knew that the nearby classmates—here specifically referring to the eavesdropping madman Fumino Furuhashi—were all paying attention to the interaction between him and her, so he didn't procrastinate, and said the rest of the words directly.

"Now raise your hand to the teacher and say that you are going to the health room to rest, sleep there until noon, go to the cafeteria to have lunch and then come back to class."

Wu Yue's eyes widened immediately, and she gasped in shock.

Asada really wanted to flick her forehead, but since the surrounding eyes were staring at his limbs, it was a bit inappropriate to do so now.

He just twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Surprised by a ball of yarn, is it strange to go to the health room to sleep when you feel unwell?"

Wuyue quickly shook her head, slightly moved the folder in front of her mouth, leaned her head forward, and said softly in a hasty tone.

"This is not good, Asada-kun!

Let’s not say that I did it on my own for staying up late, the third section is about world history, Mr. Tongxu heard me go to the health room, and he can guess that it’s because I took so many materials back to read yesterday..."

Asada interrupted her panic without any compromise.

"I'll settle these things for you, you just have to do what I say...or do you have a better way?"

Asada spread her hands, her tone was desolate and authentic.

"Then it's up to you. Anyway, I just came up with an idea. It's your choice to listen or not. Just pretend that I don't exist."

"..."

Wuyue was stunned for a moment, her face turned rosy with unwillingness, her cheeks swelled into buns as if she was holding her breath, she pressed her fists hard on the table, and stared at him.

"Asada-kun, this kind of statement is too cunning!"

Asada quickly returned to normal, and nodded lazily.

"Yeah, so are you going to raise your hand?"

"You rascal! Tough good man!"

"Thank you, do you want to raise your hand?"

"Obviously there is no need to say such annoying words!"

"Hmm, if you don't raise your hand, I'll carry you to the health room later, and let other people misunderstand our relationship."

Asada tilted his head, revealing an incomparably bright and innocent smile.

"I'm the porter, and you are the cement bag. Do you like this kind of relationship?"

May's face was flushed, and her emotions became agitated.

"How, how could I like it! I thought it was...!"

Halfway through the speech, she quickly covered her mouth consciously, and after biting her lip hard, her face was tense, and she suddenly stood up and raised her hand.

"Sorry! Teacher, I suddenly feel unwell, can you let me go to the health room to rest?"

The math teacher was stunned for a moment, her ruddy and healthy expression was obviously a sign of her blood flowing and her metabolism was good, which hair was making her feel uncomfortable?

But considering that girls have those few days, and as a middle-aged man, excessive questioning can easily be regarded as adultery, so I had no choice but to nod and speak kindly.

"Go, Nakano-san. Do you need someone to accompany you?"

Wuyue subconsciously glanced at Asada, then quickly lowered her mouth angrily, turned her gaze coldly, and turned to the math teacher.

"Don't worry, I still have the strength to go to the health room alone. Can I leave?"

"Ah, ah...please...take care of yourself..." I always felt as if I was being angered, and the math teacher looked at the long-haired girl inexplicably.

Seeing that as if about to go to the battlefield, the awe-inspiring plump figure left and disappeared in the corridor.