I interpret life in Tokyo

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"Terminal Illness, I Become a Goddess of Scientific Research"

Chapter 50 Here, pour water!

Not to mention that the weekend library is full of seats, there are indeed more people than the boy imagined.

Looking around, Sakakibara Kaede's eyes couldn't help getting moist. The Qingqing students present here are all fellow students of my generation. In the last December of the third year of high school, he gritted his teeth and charged in the countdown of more than 30 days, which really reminded him of his past self.

The decorations in the library are already reminiscent of Christmas at the end of December. The red and green Christmas tree decorations and postcards stacked behind the counter seem to inform everyone passing by that Christmas Eve is coming.

"Christmas is coming."

The boy nodded to the librarian working at the counter and let out a meaningless exclamation.

"How does Sakurajima-senpai usually spend Christmas?"

"Last year I was filming a TV series in Hokkaido, and I spent Christmas while soaking in hot springs." Mai Sakurajima recalled, "This year... I'm not sure yet, maybe I'm filming, or I may go home."

There was a hint of complexity in her eyes, she pursed her lips, and continued in a brisk tone, "Well, the daily crew of our high school students should give us a vacation, and the benefits of STARS Agency are very good."

Thinking of the buffet and snack area, Kaede Sakakibara nodded in agreement. This is not very good, but it is good to break through the sky.

Thinking back to the past, there are fireworks blooming outside the window, couples holding hands on the street, and the man, an urban white-collar worker, leaning on his desk, typing hard on the keyboard, bringing the beautiful scenery of the form on the computer into his field of vision.

holiday?Work!

"Sakakibara-senpai, how are you going to spend Christmas?"

The boy who was asked this question smiled and said: "Maybe it's work. My manager Iida-san has asked me to audition for commercials every day recently. Maybe I will be selected by a famous brand in late December?"

"Well...or study. Christmas is only about ten days away from the start of the college entrance examination. At this time, I will naturally seize the time to hug my feet."

"Really?" Mai Sakurajima nodded, she didn't hear the boy talk about his family, so she didn't continue to ask.

The boy turned around and added, "It's also possible to go out to eat barbecue with Uehara and Takeda."

"Senior, besides eating, do you have any other desires?"

Sakakibara Kaede rubbed his chin, thought for a few seconds, and replied uncertainly, "Paper man?"

Mai Sakurajima, subway, old man, mobile phone, "kimo."

"Apologize to nerds all over the world kora!"

Since it was in the library, the man had to lower his voice, and Yakuza's oppressive kora sounded a bit like a dog, which naturally got Mai Sakurajima's laughter.

There is a separate glass room in the library, which creates a relatively sound-proof space, allowing people to calm down quickly without being disturbed by external environmental factors.

"Well, how is it here?"

Mai Sakurajima asked in a low voice, pointing to the empty glass room.

The boy glanced at Mai Sakurajima and saw that she was not wearing a mask today. Sitting in the public library so rashly and studying would inevitably cause a commotion. He was more troubled.

I don't know who edited the footage of him and Mai Sakurajima in the same frame on the show. The meeting between the eyes made the video a wave of enthusiastic fans of Mai Sakurajima.

It's better to be in the ghost animal area, it's harmonious, although the man has already found the ghost animal in the ghost animal area that he became angry after being exposed on the show.

But it doesn't matter, he still has acting skills and has a chance to fight back.

"I'm OK."

The two pushed open the door of the glass room. The heating in the room was more adequate than that in the hall. The boy took off his coat casually, took the coat handed over by Mai Sakurajima, and hung two coats of similar color and style behind the door. .

Mai Sakurajima is well prepared. What she carries with her is not the kind of satchel that can only hold cosmetics, but the briefcase she brings to school.

Lazy like a boy, today I only carried a cross-body bag, which contained a discounted thermos bottle I bought in the supermarket a few days ago. Inside the bottle was hot boiled freshly boiled in the morning.

Seeing her taking out textbooks, exercise books and pencil cases one by one, the boy's voice trembled, "Hey, are you serious?"

"Ah? Otherwise, Sakakibara-senpai, do you think I'm joking with you?" Mai Sakurajima snorted, "I really don't know where you got the confidence. You think the college entrance examination is safe. Why don't I review with you?"

"I can't imagine spending a weekend in the library doing exercises that don't make any sense."

Sakakibara Kaede groaned, leaning limply on the back of the wooden chair. To be honest, such a back is a bit painful. After the college entrance examination, you must buy a gaming chair or an ergonomic chair when you choose a house in Tokyo. Sleep on the chair again.

"Here, this is the basic mathematics I+A I prepared for you. After all, I will use it next year." Mai Sakurajima selected one of many reference books and pushed it in front of the boy, "Your homeroom teacher is Hiratsuka Teacher, when we met for the first time, Mr. Hiratsuka said that your essays are well written, and even praised you a few times, liberal arts shouldn’t be a problem for you.”

"Liberal arts is based on rote memorization. Writing essays is all about routines." The boy waved his hand. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, but the number will not change.

"That's why!" Mai Sakurajima's voice was louder, she patted the table with a serious look, "Mathematics is also included in the liberal arts class of the college entrance examination, although the proportion is not large, but for seniors, it is likely to be a loss point. "

The boy raised his eyebrows and nodded to admit that what she said was indeed very correct. For students who concentrate on liberal arts, they do need to take a math test.

He looked at the textbooks stacked like a small mountain, and the corner of his mouth twitched again. At this time, Mai Sakurajima took her thermos from the side, handed it to the boy, and chuckled, "Senior Sakakibara, pour me a glass." Tea."

"Do you think this is an ancient apprenticeship? It's so formalistic." Kaede Sakakibara criticized Mai Sakurajima's depravity.

"But I am indeed your teacher. I have prepared so many teaching materials for you. There is hard work without credit, right?"

The boy curled his lips and poured tea for Mai Sakurajima in the thermos.

"Ah, I thought Sakakibara-senpai would pour water more gratefully, like when he was part-time job?" Mai Sakurajima pretended to be cute, and blinked aggrievedly.

"Miracle, magic and smiles don't come for free."

"Tsk, it's not romantic at all."

The boy snorted softly, and lowered his eyes without even looking at the girl holding his chin, "Here comes the pen!"

The slender fingers controlled the fountain pen, and the pen barrel twirled vividly on the fingers, and then lightly landed on the paper, leaving a small black dot.

When he saw the exercises, he immediately lost interest. Is it necessary to solve this kind of questions?It's like teaching an adult how to walk—mathematics, like walking, eating and breathing, is naturally mastered and used.

"Well, the first question is really difficult, right?" Sakurajima Mai saw Sakakibara Kaede's constipated expression, and said complacently, "But it's okay, I mastered this knowledge point when I taught myself—"

"This question type is definite integral."

"...What about the second question? Oh? Looks like a small trap?"

"——The trap you are talking about refers to confusing concepts and causing mistakes? Well, just figure out the concept of pure imaginary numbers."

"What about this question? For Sakakibara-senpai, this question is the final question! I don't believe you will know the answer."

Someone is in a hurry, don't say who it is.

"Hey, this question is about the inscribed relation of analytic geometry, that is, Poncelier's closure theorem. Let me draw a picture for you."

After taking the ruler and compasses from Mai Sakurajima's pencil case, the boy skillfully drew geometric figures in the notebook, and at the same time listed the values ​​next to the figures step by step, even the formulas were not bad.

In a short time, during a cup of tea, Mai Sakurajima took Kaede Sakakibara's problem-solving book, and looked at the dense numbers and formulas on it in disbelief. Short abbreviation.

Everything else aside, the answer is exactly the same.

"How, how is it possible."

Kaede Sakakibara was in a good mood, he laughed, took out his thermos, and shook it in front of Mai Sakurajima.

"Hahaha, Sakurajima-senpai, pour water!"

Until now, Sakurajima Xuemei realized that she was calculated, no, or she calculated herself. The proud senior in front of her is not a scumbag with poor academic performance. Could it be that what he said is true? Yes, do you want to take the college entrance examination to take the University of Tokyo?

She also asked with some unwillingness to give up, "Senior Sakakibara, what is your deviation value now?"

The boy pretended to think for a while, and sighed with a heavy heart: "I just passed 80 in the last test. Unfortunately, I still lost points in the Chinese part."

"I have long since given up on liberal arts, and now I am fighting with Mr. Sakai Yuichi on the battlefield of science." Kaede Sakakibara clasped his fists at the void, "Sister Sakurajima, what do you not understand in mathematics, I can teach you."

Mai Sakurajima stepped into the trap she had prepared for Kaede Sakakibara. Looking at the boy's complacent face, she clenched her silver teeth and her fists felt a little itchy.

In the end, she gave in, reluctantly took the boy's thermos, and filled him with plain water.

"OK."

The boy let out a mouthful of warm white hair, his cold fingers immediately warmed up, and his body felt a burst of comfort. Compared with physical warmth, spiritual pleasure is more comfortable.

Mai Sakurajima looked at the math textbooks piled up on the table, and suddenly felt that she was a clown who had memorized these books. She opened her notebook sullenly, and began to review the content of the final exam of the second year of high school.

As for the big pig's hoof in front of him, he was angry just looking at it.

Kaede Sakakibara drank the water with unsatisfactory intent, looked at Mai Sakurajima's forehead, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "You can ask me if you don't understand mathematics. I learn from Yuichi Sakai and study for thirty hours a day. With the experience of teaching and educating people, I have always treated students equally and am very patient.”

"Oh? I don't know which student you have taught?" Mai Sakurajima asked casually, propping her cheek.

"It's so far away from the horizon. During the break time of filming the graduation commercial, I tutored Higuchi-san and Nakano-san from burning production on math problems. Ah, these two students are really serious and eager to learn."

The boy stroked his beardless chin like Yuichi Sakai, and said kindly.

"Eh? Sakakibara-senpai didn't check his phone during the break time at work, but was he teaching math?"

Mai Sakurajima was really surprised, "How is the teaching situation?"

Sakakibara Kaede couldn't help sighing when he thought of this, he didn't know whether he was sighing about his joint teaching with Madoka Higuchi or Kazuka Nakano's grades, "Higuchi-san's mathematics is in the middle and upper reaches, I don't know whether she will choose liberal arts or science in the end, but It shouldn't be a problem to get into university in the third year of high school."

"Nakano-san... Hiss." Sakakibara Kaede considered his words, the expression on his face was indescribable, "I gave her four big characters, the future can be expected."

"What about me?" Mai Sakurajima showed her notebook in front of the boy, "Although I chose liberal arts, mathematics is a compulsory subject. Teacher Sakakibara will give me some advice?"

The boy took the girl's notebook, and the girl's slender and beautiful fonts made Kaede Sakakibara nod slightly, but he didn't open his mouth to praise, after all, he had seen many Internet celebrities who wrote exquisite notes but had poor academic performance in a certain red book student.

Some people's notes can only be understood by themselves.

The boy's past exercises or problem-solving ideas are written like a dog crawling. The cursive font immediately reminds people of an old Chinese doctor who has been in the hospital for more than ten years. This not only prevents students from secretly looking here to copy answers during the exam, It can also prevent students from asking themselves the social rhetoric needed to copy homework.

I don't understand, how can I copy it?

"How about it?"

"If you have to deal with the final exam of the second year of high school, Sakurajima-san, you won't have any difficulties. You have mastered all the knowledge points of the second year of high school." The boy's praise made the girl squint her eyes in a good mood. Turn around, "But you still don't know much about the finale."

"Well, isn't this kind of finale question usually given up?"

Hearing Mai Sakurajima's rebellious words, Kaede Sakakibara suddenly had high blood pressure, "Sister Sakurajima, you, do you know what you are talking about?"

"The final question has a lot of points, is difficult, and tests your comprehensive ability. It is just an opportunity for you to distance yourself from other students. You actually want to...give up?"

"Okay, don't be so angry, can you teach me?" Mai Sakurajima pointed to the difficult problem in the textbook, folded her hands together and asked.

The boy took a breath, then nodded in relief, "A child can be taught."

The light gently sprinkled on the textbook, the boy's voice was clear and calm, with rigor and earnestness between his brows, he began to explain to Mai Sakurajima step by step what she didn't understand.

This may be the time Mai Sakurajima listened to the boy talking the most.

Chapter 51 Lace up and get ready

The study time is always boring.

Time often jokes with humans. When playing games during breaks, time always passes by in the blink of an eye.

But when the students are studying and the author is coding, the time passes very long and is extremely difficult.

So the best decision is not to learn and not to code.

Mai Sakurajima had a sore back and a sore back after studying for a whole morning. She was not so tired even when she was studying by herself. Kaede Sakakibara not only explained the key topics of the final exam of the second year of high school to her, but also taught her part of the content of the third year of high school in advance.

Lying on the table, Mai Sakurajima muttered and closed her numb eyes.

The boy pushed open the glass door and returned to the room. After talking about the topic all morning, he refilled the water three times.

"I don't want to study anymore..." Letting Miss Mai Sakurajima who loves to study say such words, the boy is enough to feel a sense of accomplishment.

"It was you who asked me to come out to study, why is it Sakurajima-san who fell first?"

Kaede Sakakibara showed no mercy, turned over the exercise that Mai Sakurajima had just completed, and ticked or circled the red pen mercilessly.

Seeing Mai Sakurajima's drowsy appearance, Kaede Sakakibara sighed helplessly and changed the subject, "Let's go have a meal and discuss the plot of tomorrow's TV drama."

Hearing this, Mai Sakurajima really raised her head, "I've finished watching the plot, this week's episode is Hiroshi Kitahara's reversal!"

"I don't know, I haven't read it yet."

Mai Sakurajima's eyes became dangerous, and Kaede Sakakibara quickly stretched out his hands and pressed down, making comforting gestures, "Well, I will definitely watch the plot carefully tonight, you know how fast I can understand the plot, don't worry too much .”

"really?"

The girl said half-jokingly, and before the boy could speak, she continued on her own, "Well, I still believe in your professionalism, next week's plot will be very exciting, I heard that the STARS agency has prepared for this scene We specially invited many students and group performers from the private Toyosaki Academy to help."

The boy hummed, "Hearing what Sakurajima-senpai said, I feel a little bit more looking forward to next week's plot."