The Strongest Holy Proximity

"If that's the case, go back." Seeing Xiaoqin being so obedient, Sakata Makoto sighed: "If there is another time, write a thousand-word review!"

"Thank you, teacher." Xiaoqin smiled slightly, and sat back in her seat gently under the slightly startled gaze of Kosaka Kyosuke.

"How could this be..." Kosaka Kyosuke looked helpless, "The first time I was late was a thousand-word review...and it was only a few minutes late..."

"As a human being, sometimes don't keep comparing yourself to others."

Xiaoqin had already taken his seat. He looked at Kasaka Kyosuke, whose face was lying on the desk, and couldn't help but smile: "Otherwise, life would be too tiring."

"Hehe, hehe, hehe..." Kosaka Kyosuke only let out one or two laughs, otherwise he was silent.

"It's just..." Xiaoqin, who was still smiling, suddenly became expressionless. He lowered his head and looked at the drawer: "I feel like I shouldn't have to run away for today's review."

"Eh? What do you mean?" Kosaka Kyosuke looked at Xiaoqin in confusion.

"Schoolbag....forgot to bring it." Looking at the empty drawer, Xiaoqin said with a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth. ..

97: The Lion from Daming (middle)

"It's just..." Xiaoqin, who was still smiling, suddenly became expressionless. He lowered his head and looked at the drawer: "I feel like I shouldn't have to run away for today's review."

"Eh? What do you mean?" Kosaka Kyosuke looked at Xiaoqin in confusion.

"Schoolbag....forgot to bring it." Looking at the empty drawer, Xiaoqin said with a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.

"Uh." Kosaka Kyosuke was taken aback, the next second!He just couldn't help lying on the table and twitched: "Pfft! Hahahaha! Pretend! Hahahaha!"

"Forget it, I don't care." Lying down casually, Xiaoqin smiled slightly, and took out the top book of the stack of textbooks that Kosaka Jingsuke just took out: "Anyway, there is a lot of time, so it's better to be happy in time. it is good."

"Sakata-sensei teaches plain text, what's the use of history?" Kosaka Jingsuke looked at the textbook that Xiaoqin put on the table, which was also printed with r copies of the emperors such as Nakata Genyi or the shogunate Toyotomi Hideyoshi, etc. Jingsuke's titanium alloy eyes have been blinded.

"Just pretending." Xiaoqin smiled indifferently: "But if you are willing to sacrifice yourself to give me your textbook, I won't mind."

"It's beautiful, I submitted a [-]-word review before submitting it, but I don't want to write it again." Kosaka Jingsuke couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

"Kingsuke-kun is really stingy." Xiaoqin smiled indifferently, then opened the history book and slowly turned the pages.

"Your history is also my book..." Opening his mouth, Kasaka Kyosuke felt a little uncomfortable.It is said that good-looking girls are unreasonable, and how can good-looking boys be like this...

"Let's turn the textbook to the third lesson..." At this time, Makoto Sakata, who was writing on the blackboard, continued to teach: "The subject is Manjianghong. The author is Yue Fei, the general of the Southern Song Dynasty of China."

"What about the Southern Song Dynasty..." Listening to Sakata Makoto's loud voice, Xiaoqin calmly turned the history book to a page about the Song Dynasty, and the portrait of Zhao Kuangyin caught her eye for the premiere.

"I asked everyone to go back to preview yesterday. Now I'll take the test for everyone." Sakata Makoto showed a strange smile: "I will ask three questions in a row. If I can't answer all three, it will be [-] words!"

Sure enough, everything was as he thought, and the students below all sighed together.

In fact, I don't blame them. China has a history of [-] years. As the only existing ancient civilization, it is really difficult to understand its historical background without any experience.I believe that many of the students here can't even tell the difference between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty.

"You picked up the literati with a glass of wine, but abandoned the generals." Looking at Zhao Kuangyin in the textbook, Xiaoqin lowered her eyes and muttered to herself: "I forget the shame of Jingkang in front of my eyes. Can you beat the drizzle of Bianliang? Seriously.... I am ashamed of the prosperity of these three hundred years."

However, just as Xiaoqin was whispering slightly, Kasaka Kyosuke, who was beside him, kept shouting his name and staring at him.

Only then did Xiaoqin realize that it was Kosaka Jingsuke who was asked by Sakata Makoto to answer the question and asked herself for help.

"Takasaka, hurry up and answer the question." Sakata Makoto looked at Kosaka Kyosuke with a smile: "Is Man Jianghong a poem or a word?"

"This..." Kosaka Kyosuke looked at Xiaoqin beside him with a bewildered face.

Xiaoqin shook her head helplessly, and said softly, "The latter."

"The latter! Words!" Kosaka Kyosuke replied hurriedly.

"Other classmates, please don't answer." Sakata Makoto glanced at Xiaoqin, and then continued to ask Kasaka Jingsuke: "What sect was the emperor of the Song Dynasty at that time? What was his full name?"

Xiaoqin reluctantly shrugged at Takasaka Kyosuke, indicating that she was powerless, after all, Sakata Makoto had warned herself.

"Please, please!" Kosaka Kyosuke sweated on his forehead and kept making small movements towards Xiaoqin.

"No way..." Shaking his head helplessly, Xiaoqin picked up the textbook and was just about to write the answer. Who knows, the sharp-eyed Kosaka Jingsuke directly saw the image of Zhao Kuangyin and roared without hesitation: "Zhao Kuangyin!"

"Pfft!" Xiaoqin, who had just drank a sip of Coke, couldn't help spraying it, and he quickly took out a tissue to wipe it.

Many students who had really previewed the text all laughed together, Southern Song Dynasty?Zhao Kuangyin?Don't laugh too hard.

"No!?" Kosaka Jingsuke looked at Makoto Sakata's gloomy face, and quickly said to Xiaoqin, "Nan! You cheated on me!?"

"I haven't written the answer yet, so you are so anxious to call Zhao Kuangyin, what can I do." Xiaoqin looked at Kasaka Jingsuke innocently.

"I don't know! I just saw Zhao Kuangyin's portrait and thought it was." Kosaka Jingsuke scratched his head and shouted that he was too impulsive.

However, his voice was too loud.Such shouting naturally caught Makoto Sakata's attention.

"The portrait of Zhao Kuangyin?" Sakata Makoto looked at the textbook in his hand, and frowned again and went to Xiaoqin: "Is there anything in the textbook?"

"Sorry." Xiaoqin cursed secretly, and glared at Kosaka Kyosuke.

"Give me an explanation. Nan." At this time, Sakata Makoto also walked to Xiaoqin's side.He picked up the history book on the small piano table and glanced at it: "Where's your textbook?"

"Schoolbag....forgot to bring it." Swallowing the Coke in her throat, Xiaoqin raised her head and blinked at Makoto Sakata.

"Cleaning the classroom for a week and an eight-thousand-word review." Sakata Makoto remained calm and calm: "Choose one for yourself."

"Can you choose neither?"

"Yes. The premise is that you have to play a game with me." Closing the history book, Sakata Makoto said with a smile: "I'll ask you a question, but if you get one wrong answer, write me your feelings in ten thousand words."

"no problem."

Standing up in a hurry, Xiaoqin smiled at Makoto Sakata.