Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Of course, there are quite a few students who don't bring lunch boxes. But the food in the cafeteria is not cheap, and the taste is not as good as the food cooked at home.

After returning to the classroom, An Zeliang lay on the table and took a nap for a while.

The school bell rang.

In the first class, An Zeliang dozed off and looked out the window bored, his eyes fixed on the students who were having physical education class on the playground.

The wind in late spring was a little noisy, and it made him feel as if he was in another world, as if he was back in high school.

Youth is back.

The second class is a math test.

After handing out the test papers, the math teacher said, "Okay, start answering the questions."

The math teacher wears glasses and looks like a meticulous and serious old teacher.

After the students received the test papers, there was silence.

An Zeliang, like other students, flipped through the test paper. He found that every question was very simple, without the feeling of scratching his head and wanting to peek at the answers of the students next to him.

"Is this what it feels like to be an excellent student? The mood is completely different." An Zeliang sighed in his heart, and then began to answer the questions quickly.

Finish the test in advance and go out to earn points.

The learning experience of the past year was quite useful. An Zeliang answered the questions faster than copying them. At least when copying, one has to look at the answers, but now An Zeliang doesn't need to look at the answers at all. He can answer each question without wasting time.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the study experience that allowed me to be admitted to the University of Tokyo as genius.

An Zeliang wrote very quickly, and the rubbing of the pen on the paper made a rustling sound, so much so that the students at the next table couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at him.

What is he doing?

Is this speed in the answer sheet?

The unusual noise in the quiet classroom also attracted the attention of the math teacher.

The old teacher adjusted his glasses and looked at An Zeliang seriously. But he found that this student was staring at the book and didn't hide the note, so he didn't seem to be plagiarizing.

"Has he given up and is just writing nonsense?" the math teacher reasoned based on his rich teaching experience.

After all, this student was not an honor student. His speed in answering the questions was obviously not right.

It took An Zeliang about twenty minutes to finish the test paper.

"A year's learning experience is so useful." An Zeliang picked up the test paper, looked at the full answers, and was amazed at his own knowledge.

He is now guaranteed to be admitted to the University of Tokyo.

No matter what happens in the future, it won't be too bad.

In a good mood, An Zeliang stood up, walked to the podium and handed in the test paper under the puzzled gazes of his classmates.

"Teacher, can I leave first?" An Zeliang asked after handing in the paper early.

The math teacher paused and did not respond immediately. His eyes turned to the test paper in his hand.

He is a principled teacher. Even if the paper is handed in early, he cannot leave. Especially if the paper is scribbled all over!

then.

The math teacher checked the test paper carefully and wanted to criticize the student's behavior by using the wrong questions.

But as he read the test paper, the teacher's serious expression gradually changed. Even though he was wearing glasses, one could see the shock slowly emerging in his eyes.

I actually answered all of them.

Moreover, there are no wrong questions to be found.

The teacher turned to the other side of the test paper, checked it carefully, and found that all the answers were still correct.

This……

how can that be!

There are even many problems whose solutions I have not taught myself, but An Zeliang uses them very skillfully.

"teacher?"

An Zeliang reminded the teacher again, and the math teacher finally came to his senses.

He looked at An Zeliang with a bit of surprise in his eyes, as if he wanted to remember this classmate's appearance deeply. Then he slowly said: "Well, classmate An Ze, you can leave early."

For gifted students, his principles can be flexible.

genius!

In the eyes of the math teacher, anyone who can finish the test so quickly and get all the answers correct is definitely a genius.

Looking at An Zeliang's leaving back, the classmates in the class immediately started talking.

They didn't understand why the usually serious math teacher would ask people to hand in their papers early.

"Be quiet! Answer the questions carefully!"

The math teacher knocked on the table, looked at the puzzled students, picked up An Zeliang's test paper and said, "If any of you can be as confident as An Ze and finish the test in 18 minutes and get all the answers correct, you can leave early."

"Nani!?"

"I finished the test in 18 minutes, and all the answers were correct? Is this true?"

"Is Anze-san really that good at math? I remember he was average, right?"

The math teacher's words made the students explode with disbelief. Some students with active minds even thought that the usually serious teacher was giving An Zeliang a backdoor!

Front row, first table. Nakano paused slightly when she heard the teacher's words. Like the other students, she was surprised and subconsciously looked at the test paper submitted by An Zeliang in the teacher's hand.

At this point, she had only finished half of the test paper.

Student An Ze has already finished the test paper.

"Huh, there are students who are so good at math?" Aoi showed a curious expression.

He is so much faster than me, could it be that he was ahead of me in age before?

An Zeliang...I don't seem to have any impression of this name.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 8: He got 8 points because the test paper only had 200 points.

After An Zeliang left the classroom, he walked around the teaching building and found that there were no students to communicate with and no place to earn points.

The senior high school students were taking a math test, while the freshmen and sophomores were attending classes as normal. The white corridor was empty, with not a single person in sight.

An Zeliang finally decided to go back to the classroom, thinking that maybe he could earn some points with his classmates after school.

"Anze-san?"

When An Zeliang was walking towards the classroom, he suddenly heard a call from behind. He paused slightly and turned to look.

The one who called his name was a sexy and beautiful female teacher.

Hayano Hoshiko is the English teacher of Class 3A.

"Anze, it's really you. Isn't the class taking an exam? Why are you here?" Teacher Hayano walked over with a puzzled expression.

An Zeliang's eyes returned from Hayano's legs to her delicate face, and he replied seriously, "Because I finished the test paper early, I asked for leave to go to the bathroom."

"I see. Anze, you can't be too careless. You need to check the test paper carefully. Today's math test is very important and more difficult than usual."

"Yes, I understand, Mr. Hayano."

An Zeliang stared intently and responded seriously.

"Okay, let's go back to the classroom. The exam will be over soon."

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Hayano."

"fine."

Teacher Hayano smiled and watched An Zeliang walk into the classroom.

"Oh, I hope this child can study hard and not disappoint his parents' expectations." Hayano Hoshiko put away her smile, sighed softly, a trace of melancholy flashed between her brows, and she thought of An Zeliang's family background.

His parents were rural people living in the mountains in the countryside, and they had gone through great pains to send their son to school in Tokyo. How sad would his parents be if he failed to achieve academic success?

Perhaps, his parents spent their life savings so that he could achieve academic success.

In the future, please take better care of Anze and urge him to study hard.

The dedicated teacher Hayano thought so and began to think about how to help a student with average grades improve in this last year and get into a not-so-bad school.

Afternoon, 15:30 sharp.

The school bell rang.

The testing time is over.

After everyone handed in their papers, the teacher assigned the cleaning tasks and left.

The normal school dismissal time here in Sakura Country is usually 3:00 p.m., but today's math test was delayed by half an hour.

Next comes the general cleaning activity.

An Zeliang is positive and enthusiastic in helping each other with his classmates. He not only takes the initiative to wipe the black ganglia, but also helps female classmates clean the glass windows that they can't reach.

His enthusiastic behavior won unanimous praise from his classmates.

"I didn't expect Anze to be so enthusiastic. I thought all handsome guys were very cool. If I had known, I would have taken the initiative to greet him on the first day."

"An Ze is not only good at studying and handsome, but also so sunny and cheerful. He is so charming."

"Thank you for your help, Anze."

The atmosphere in the class was very harmonious, and before he knew it, An Zeliang had become a celebrity in the class.

"It's okay. We are all classmates and we should help each other." An Zeliang had a sunny smile on his face and his tone was gentle and kind, which made several female classmates blush and dared not look him in the face.

Some of the boys were jealous, but most of them admired Anze's enthusiasm.

The classmates didn’t know, but An Zeliang was thinking in his mind, I wonder how many points he can get by interacting with classmates so enthusiastically?

We will have to wait until the settlement is made in the early morning to find out.

at last.

After the general cleaning was completed, it was a little after four in the afternoon.

"Bye, Anze-san. See you tomorrow."

"Nakano-san, I'm leaving now."

"An Ze, goodbye."

The classmates said goodbye and left, and An Zeliang also left the classroom with his backpack.

He was wondering whether to go home or go out to eat.

I can't really praise my cooking skills, but I can earn points. I haven't tried the food outside yet, so I wonder if I can earn points by eating expensive food?

A high-quality diet should also be considered a part of life.

While thinking, An Zeliang had already walked out of the school gate, heading towards his apartment. Because he was in the downtown area, there were many places to buy food along the way.

"Anze-san."

When An Zeliang was looking for a high-quality restaurant, he suddenly heard a call.

He turned his head slightly and saw Nakano-san jogging after him. She was panting slightly, with a little sweat on her forehead, and looked like a weak girl who didn't exercise often.

"Nakano-san? Are you...going home?"

"Yeah, Anze-san, you too?"

"Well, the apartment I live in is just in front."

An Zeliang did not show that he knew about Nakano Aoi's family situation to avoid any misunderstanding.

Moreover, Nakano Aoi might be followed by bodyguards sent by the mafia, so he tried his best to disguise himself so as not to be targeted by the mafia mafia.

"Anze, your house is in front?" Nakano Aoi was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that they were on the same path.

The two exchanged a few words and, after learning that they were going the same way, decided to travel together.