Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Don’t ask, the answer is no review.

"So." Watanabe Yuu threw the question back to her, "Have you reviewed?"

"No."

Hamabe Ryoko shook her head without even thinking about it.

"Do you think I believe it?"

Watanabe Yu rolled his eyes.

Even this stupid guy needs to review.

So, Ryoko Hamabe, you are even more unlucky than me, right?

"I think you would believe it."

Hamabe Ryoko blinked.

"Then congratulations, you guessed wrong."

Watanabe Yu snorted coldly, showing a lack of understanding of the situation.

What a joke, how could he possibly believe such an obvious lie.

"The dish you brought over that day tasted delicious!"

Hamabe Ryoko didn't dwell on this topic any more, but talked about something else that interested her. "I checked on my phone, and it seems to be Chinese cuisine?"

"Yes, to be more precise, it is the most basic dish in Chinese cuisine." Watanabe Yu paused, "But it is still a bit difficult to cook it to the level I cooked that day."

To cook home-cooked meals well, you still need talent, hard work and accumulation.

The truth is simple.

"Hmm, Fried Rice Immortal!?"

For no reason, this name popped up in Hamabe Ryoko's mind.

"Is this also an immortal? If this is considered an immortal, then there are too many immortals I can be."

Without exaggerating, he has quite a lot of talents, such as the Tomato and Egg Immortal, the Shredded Pork Immortal, the Beef Immortal, and so on.

The titles before his name can take up to seventy or eighty words.

It's the kind of thing where you go on a TV show and ask the host to introduce you, and you can talk until the host looks pale and almost suffocates.

"So immodest?"

Hamabe Ryoko turned around and looked at Watanabe Yuu with a somewhat amused look.

This guy was completely different from the other boys she had met before. His words and actions were much more casual, but he didn't make people feel frivolous or annoying. Instead, she felt it was very interesting to chat with him.

She didn't even notice that her tone was much more lively than usual.

"This is seeking truth from facts. More is more, less is less. Moreover, if young people are not a little crazy, are they still young people?"

Watanabe Yu said this half-jokingly and half-seriously.

If you say you don't know something when you clearly know it, then you are really stupid, unless you are trying to be the pig eats the tiger.

And there was no point in hiding his weakness, this wasn't some cruel fantasy novel, so he just played one of the main characters, frowned slightly, and retreated behind the crowd.

"I suddenly feel that there should be a lot of girls who like to chat with you."

Hearing this, Hamabe Ryoko shook her head, with a hint of emotion in her eyes.

A good-looking appearance is rare, and the right amount of wit and humor is even rarer.

"Why are you always so limited?" Watanabe Yu pouted, "Why can't both boys and girls like to chat with me?"

In this regard, he thought he had done quite well.

"Right."

Hamabe Ryoko nodded, but a hint of sadness flashed across her eyes.

She is not a social person, and her past experiences have led to her being sensitive emotionally and nervously when interacting with others.

Over time, she became a loner.

"Of course, if the girls who come to chat with me are all pretty girls and they want to give me gold coins, then it's not impossible. I can reluctantly limit myself to that."

Yu Watanabe made a little joke.

"Oh, that's a nice thought, Watanabe-kun!"

Hamabe Ryoko rolled her eyes coquettishly.

"It takes one day to think realistically, and it takes one day to think beautifully, so why not choose the option that makes you happy?"

Watanabe Yu slowed down his pace and walked into the gate of Yaleju.

"…Why not choose the option that makes you happy?"

Hamabe Ryoko was silent for a moment, then repeated it softly.

"But even so, everyone's experiences and circumstances are different, and the situations they face are different, so we can't generalize."

Watanabe Yu paused, let Hamabe Ryoko go up the stairs first, and then he followed, "Life is not a fixed topic. It is unrealistic to try to solve all the problems in life with one or two formulaic "life philosophies".

"After all, the only person who can make you truly happy is yourself."

Similarly, the only one who can pull yourself out of the quagmire is yourself.

After she finished speaking, Hamabe Ryoko fell silent.

She pursed her red lips gently and looked at Watanabe Yu subconsciously.

The lighting in the dilapidated corridor was a little dim.

But he seemed to be glowing in her eyes.

The two went up to the second floor and arrived at their respective doorsteps.

After handing the plastic bag back to Hamabe Ryoko, Watanabe Yu took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

"So, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Sorry, the update is late again today because I went to see my friend off.

Four thousand seven, two for one.

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Chapter 26 I thought of something happy

Before traveling through time, Watanabe Yu, like most students, had always stayed away from exams.

Yes, it is true that exams can reflect your learning status during this period, but this kind of test that reflects your recent status during your student days is always accompanied by a burning pain.

——It could be Septwolves, it could be a feather duster, or more likely it’s an iron knitting needle.

But people's ideas always change with time.

At present, his attitude towards exams is different from before. He is looking forward to his performance in this exam and hopes that the exam can verify the results of his hard work during this period.

He wanted to know whether, through his own hard work and sweat, as well as the insignificant role played by Brother Tongzi, he could make immediate and significant progress in his studies.

However, people who have such perverted ideas as him are ultimately a minority.

The deserted breaks at Chengnan Private High School are enough to prove many things.

As the bell rang at the end of each exam, the lively breaks became increasingly silent. The students who returned to their classrooms sat dejectedly in their seats, like patients who had been sentenced to terminal illness, confused and with bitter looks on their faces.

For example, the whole class was checking answers in public and laughing. It developed to the point where more than half of the class was checking answers, then to only a few people, and finally to the point where no one was checking answers anymore. It only took one day.

The whole school seemed to be covered by a thick haze.

It was not until Friday afternoon, when the bell for the last English exam rang, that the school, which had seemed to be shrouded in a gray filter, returned to color.

Picking up his schoolbag, Watanabe Yu walked out of the school with brisk steps.

It should be said that sedimentation is indeed useful.

After two days of intensive examinations, his intuitive feeling was that the questions were indeed quite difficult, but not so difficult that they left him speechless.

After thinking about it carefully, he could roughly guess the thoughts of the teachers who set the questions.

It is nothing more than sounding the alarm, so that the new students who have just entered school and the sophomores and juniors who have just finished their vacation can focus their attention and devote more energy to studying.

As for the lifeless look on the faces of the class, he could only say that part of it was real, and part of it was just acting, as they were thinking about holding back.

According to Kiriyama and Ma, more and more people are comparing answers secretly in the small groups, and they are almost able to fly after comparing answers to each other.

After waiting at the school gate for a while, Kiriyama and Ma, with a dejected look on their faces, appeared in front of Watanabe Yu. After looking at each other, the two of them set out on the way home side by side.

"How did you do on the test this time?"

After walking for about two hundred meters, Kiriyama and Ma took the initiative to start a conversation.

His performance this time was not very ideal. On the one hand, the questions were difficult, and on the other hand, his grasp of the knowledge points was weak.

Adding the two together, let's not say that they started laning again at 0-12, we can only say that Yasuo used his two skills at 0-4, and Pantheon with armor-piercing skills at 7-0, it was purely a pleasure.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Watanabe Yu glanced at the pale-faced Kiriyama Kazuma and threw the question to him.

"The truth."

Kiriyama and Ma pursed their lips.

He is not a villain who cannot bear to see his brother doing well.

"I did OK on the test."

Watanabe Yu expressed his feelings frankly.

Everything he remembered was tested on, after all, he had memorized all the knowledge points.

"Fuck you!"

Hearing this, Tongshan Hema clenched his teeth. Although his own failure was heartbreaking, his friend's success was even more difficult to accept.

"You said you wanted to hear the truth!"

Watanabe Yu rolled his eyes.

How can this person change his mind so easily?

"Haha, it's obvious that you just want to hear comfort at a time like this!"

"You told this to the frost troll?"

"……Too."

Hearing this, Tongshan and Ma Shihuai smiled, then changed the subject and talked about another thing, "Come to think of it, Hayakawa Yuki didn't do very well in the exam."

In the class group, Yuki Hayakawa, like everyone else, was one of the majority who complained that the questions were so difficult.

Given her usual state during class, she didn't have much room to hide after the Dragon King returned.

"Her words are true."

Watanabe Yu nodded in agreement.

"Huh? Are you sure this is what you're supposed to say!?"

Tongshan and Ma widened their eyes and looked at him with some disappointment.

"What should I say?"

Watanabe Yu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Kiriyama and Ma meant.

"You should have said that if you do well in the exam this time, you will have an extra chance to be alone with her! The kind that comes naturally!" Kiriyama Hema covered his chest with a bit of exhaustion, and glanced at Watanabe Yu angrily, "Do you understand the value of the phrase 'the phrase that comes naturally'?"

He believed from the bottom of his heart that this was a great opportunity.

"…I think you think too much."

Watanabe Yu sighed.