Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

After An Zeliang responded politely, he looked at his wife behind Nakano Aoi and greeted her a little stiffly: "Madam, good morning."

"Ah."

The wife smiled in response, then lowered her head slightly to look at Nakano Aoi beside her and asked, "Is it a classmate?"

"Yes, we are classmates."

Nakano Aoi said, then paused slightly and added, "Anze-san's grades are excellent."

"That's it..."

The lady had a gentle smile on her face and didn't say much.

A simple understanding.

It was getting late, so Nakano Aoi and An Ze Liang went to school together.

While walking on the road, Anze Liang asked curiously: "Nakano-san, why didn't you ask your family's driver to take you to school?"

Given Nakano Aoi's family conditions, she can certainly afford to be picked up and dropped off by a luxury car.

But in An Zeliang's impression, he had never seen Nakano-san take a bus.

I walk to and from school.

"Because my sister-in-law said I needed exercise, and the school is not far from home, so I decided to walk to and from school every day as exercise." Nakano Aoi explained with a smile.

"That's it..."

Thinking about how Nakano-san was out of breath after just running a few steps yesterday, she is indeed weak and needs exercise.

The two chatted as they walked towards the school.

During this period, Nakano Aoi also said something that made Anze Liang raise his eyebrows.

"An Ze, I always thought you were a loner, but I didn't expect you to be completely different from what I imagined."

"Oh? Really? That might be because we weren't familiar with each other before. I'm more of an introvert and easily shy."

An Zeliang's explanation made the simple-minded Nakano believe it.

Then she apologized seriously for her misunderstanding.

My predecessor was indeed quite introverted, and I’m not lying…

An Zeliang thought so.

After more than ten minutes, the two arrived at the school.

Because they were talking and laughing, and walked into the school together, many classmates who saw them were talking about it.

After all, Nakano is a very popular beautiful girl in school.

Even in the lower grades, there are many suitors.

"Is Nakano-san in a relationship? Why is she coming to school with a boy?"

"I haven't heard of him. He should be just an ordinary classmate, right? Otherwise I'll be jealous!!"

"Impossible! There is absolutely no way my Nakano-san will fall in love!!"

Whether the school goddess is in a relationship is one of the most concerned topics among adolescent high school students.

There are also admirers of Nakano who show gritting their teeth towards Yasuzawa Ryo.

……

At 8:25, morning reading began.

Most of the students in the class are preparing for their lessons.

When everyone is busy.

The bald head teacher walked into the classroom. He looked around and his eyes were fixed on An Zeliang who was staring out the window absent-mindedly.

"An Ze, please come out for a moment."

Tomorrow's follow-up reading is very important! Please read it tomorrow! You must read it! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 13: Different styles of teacher Hayano

"An Ze, please come out for a moment."

After hearing what the head teacher said, the students' eyes subconsciously focused on An Zeliang.

An Zeliang also showed a puzzled expression, but still stood up and walked to the door.

"Teacher, is there something wrong?"

"Well, Mr. Ichigaya told us about your math test results yesterday. After a discussion among the teachers, we feel that your math level is good enough for you to participate in the national competition. The principal has also seen your test paper, so we want to discuss it with you. What do you think?"

The head teacher said, and after seeing the reactions of the students in the class, he said to An Zeliang: "Let's go to the office first and talk about it."

"it is good."

As the two left, the students in the class suddenly went wild.

"National Mathematics Competition?"

"Student An Ze is so amazing. Even the principal is here."

"It seems that An Ze finished the test paper in 20 minutes yesterday?"

"Eighteen minutes, to be exact."

The students were talking about it, and the atmosphere of morning reading changed completely.

Aoi Nakano, who was sitting in the front row, closed the book in her hand and looked towards the door. She became more certain of her reasoning. Anze-san really had hidden his strength.

and.

Maybe this is not all his strength!

...

Walking in the corridor, An Zeliang was also thinking.

Do you want to participate in a math competition?

soon.

Came to the office.

There were many teachers in the office, about seven or eight of them, including Mr. Ichigaya who taught mathematics, Mr. Hayano who taught English, and some teachers from other classes who I was not familiar with.

As soon as An Zeliang greeted him politely, Mr. Ichigaya came over with a notebook.

"Student Anze, here are a few math problems. Could you please solve them?"

"Uh...ok."

An Zeliang thought that this might be a test for participating in the mathematics competition, so he did not refuse and took the notebook.

"Anze, please sit here." Teacher Hayano stood up and gave up his seat.

"Thank you, Mr. Hayano." An Zeliang nodded in thanks and glanced at Mr. Hayano.

Teacher Hayano's outfit today is a different style, completely different from yesterday's sexy style.

The teacher is wearing a retro Japanese embroidered sleeveless sweater with a high waist that shows off her sexy figure to the fullest while still being dignified.

She wore a grey knee-length skirt, revealing her fair calves. The flesh-colored stockings on her legs were faintly visible, and if you didn't look closely, it looked like she wasn't wearing anything. At first glance, you'd think Hayano-sensei had really good skin.

This flesh-colored stocking is almost the same as Hayano-sensei's skin color, showing a very natural and low-key luster. No wonder the simulated personality would observe it carefully in class.

An Zeliang silently withdrew his gaze and began to solve the problem.

This shredded pork dish... No, this one is quite simple.

Teacher Hayano stood quietly behind An Zeliang with his hands behind his back.

in fact.

When she saw An Zeliang in the corridor yesterday, she thought he had scribbled on the test paper, or had run to the bathroom without finishing the test... until today when she heard from Mr. Ichigaya that An Zeliang had finished the entire test paper in just 18 minutes, and all the answers were correct.

This shocked Hayano-sensei.

Because she had read An Zeliang's previous information, An Ze's academic performance in the past two years was not very good... How could it be such a big contrast for her?

Is it cheating? But even if you cheat, you can't copy so fast...

The other teachers were discussing the math competition and would occasionally glance at An Zeliang who was answering questions.

As expected, An Zeliang answered the questions as fast as ever.

Teacher Hayano gradually showed a surprised expression.

A few minutes later.

An Zeliang put down his pen.

"Mr. Ichigaya, I'm done."

"So fast?"

Mr. Ichigaya was stunned. He had deliberately given An Zeliang two particularly difficult Olympiad math problems today in order to test him, but he didn't expect that he could write out the answers so quickly.

Why does it seem like the difficulty hasn't increased?

Several teachers also came over and started discussing while looking at their notebooks.

"This first question has the same result as the one I calculated before. It's completely correct."

"Well, there is nothing wrong with the solution to the second question, and the answer is correct. But it took me ten minutes to solve this problem before. How come Anze-san is so fast?"

"Maybe, An Ze happened to have written this question before? Or is this a talent for mathematics?"

"Yes, mathematics requires talent."

The teachers all praised it.

Teacher Hayano withdrew his gaze from his notebook and looked at Anze Liang with amazement in his eyes.

I didn’t expect that Anze is so outstanding.

But there was still a question in her mind.

Why have Anze’s grades always been average?

"Student An Ze, what do you think? Are you willing to represent the school in the National Mathematics Competition?" After seeing An Zeliang's strength, the bald head teacher asked with a smile.

Without waiting for An Zeliang to respond, he continued, "Student An Ze, if you can get a good ranking in this math competition, there is a high probability that you will be admitted to university."

"Besides that, there are prizes to be won in the math competition. The first prize is 500,000 yuan."

"Also, even if you don't get first place in the competition, An Ze, as long as you can get into the top three, you will receive extra bonuses and a certificate of honor when you return to school. This is promised by the principal himself."

"If An Ze can win first place, he will not only receive a prize and a certificate, but also have his name on our school's wall of honor!"

The head teacher threw out a bunch of sugar-coated bullets, and even the other teachers couldn't help but talk about it, regretting that they were too old to participate in the competition.

Hearing about the huge bonus, An Zeliang was also tempted.

Moreover, he was just thinking that if he achieved success and honor in this kind of competition, he would be able to earn a lot of points?

An Zeliang pretended to hesitate and thought for a while, then nodded under the expectant gazes of the teachers and said, "Yes! I will definitely try my best to win honor for the school."

After receiving An Zeliang's promise, the teachers immediately smiled and praised An Zeliang as a good student.

After listening to the praise for a few minutes, An Zeliang left the office.

I returned to the classroom, continued to rest my chin on my hand, and looked out the window, distracted as always.

As for studying, he already understood everything the teacher taught, so there was no point in listening to it again.

that's it.

The morning class is over.

lunch break.

An Zeliang knew that the girl who confessed her love to him was coming, so he did not leave the classroom.

A few minutes later, a girl with long hair walked into the classroom and immediately spotted An Zeliang's position.