Reborn Japan as the group leader

"Go to hell!" Qiansha put down the tray without looking back, and walked out of the cafeteria.

"Hey..." Genghei sighed deeply, stood up and looked at Yizhi, "Although I knew it would turn out like this, what should I do now?"

"It's okay, there is still a way!" Yizhi reached into her underwear and took out a [-]-yuan bill and handed it to Gengping, "Let's find someone who is good at learning, and let him draw the key points for us."

"Speaking of which, I'm a little curious!" Gengping took the money, "Your manga has been drafted, and you've even sold songs. It will definitely not be a problem to make money in the future. Why are you so obsessed with your test scores?"

"If you don't suffer from others, don't persuade others to be magnanimous..." Yizhi sat on the chair, "Come discuss this issue with me after you have experienced your parents' nagging."

Gengping shrugged and stopped talking, took the money and left.

……

Half an hour later, inside the library.

Iori was sitting on a chair drinking a drink, while Nojima and Yamamoto secretly watched the beauties coming and going, making comments from time to time.

With a "snap", Kohei threw an almost brand new textbook in front of Iori and the others, "The key points are drawn."

"Qiansha's side is out of the game, so in the end we can only go the way of cheating?" Yamamoto's expression was a bit complicated.

"If you don't participate, get out!" Yizhi picked up the textbook and flipped through it, "It's okay, there are not many, just print it out, and challenge how small the font can be reduced to the smallest size when it can be seen clearly."

So Iori and the others circled around the printer, and the students next to them saw Iori and Kohei, two unclothed perverts here, and took a detour, forming a vacuum.

"Yo, Kitahara!" Mitarai brought Fujiwara over to say hello, "Cheating? Take me!"

"And I."

"His grandma's..." Iori sighed, "Why are there such things around me?"

"Things of a kind gather together..." Gengping complained, and began to fiddle with the printer.

In the end, pieces of paper about the size of a cigarette pack were placed on the table.

"Okay, this is almost the limit of what can be seen clearly," Geng Ping thought for a while, "The key is... where to put it?"

"I have my way, think for yourself!" Yizhi waved his hands with a relaxed face, joking, I have cheating fingers, and I just made a cheat sheet with you just for show, and then directly uploaded the whole book to the group file, When the time comes, just look through it in your head.

"Then I'll put it in my clothes." Fujiwara said.

"I put it in the pen case." Mitarai touched his chin and said.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Yamamoto pretended to be arrogant, "I first stick the paper on with tape, and then soak it in water. After the paper is soaked, the handwriting will be printed on the tape, and then stick the tape on it." On the drink bottle, because of the color of the label, you can't see anything unless you look closely."

"What about you?" Genghei turned his head and asked Nojima.

"One night." Nojima adjusted his glasses.

"Are you going to make a PY deal with the professor?" Yizhi nodded, "Not to mention, you are not bad looking, maybe it will be the one he likes, but is the old man's physical fitness good enough? It's hard to say..."

"What the hell are you thinking about?" Nojima's face was darkened, "I'm talking about the inside of the wrist (finger clamped at the elbow)!"

"What about Kohei?" Iori turned her head and asked.

"My hair is long, and the hair quality is relatively soft." Gengping brushed his shoulder-length blond hair, "Put it in your hair..."

"You guys all know that German credits are very important, right?" Iori looked around, "This time we will work together and help each other, and we must overcome this difficulty!"

"Oh!" Nojima and the others raised their fists and shouted.

........................

the day of the exam.

Wearing a black suit, the German professor with one-third of his gray hair stood on the podium with a blank face and wide-eyed eyes. Looking at him with a serious face, he was not easy to mess with.

It's not time for the exam yet, and Iori is sitting on the seat and checking the news with his mobile phone.

Suddenly, a message came to the line, which was sent by a classmate named Yamashita, "I am going to review now, tell me the scope of the German test tomorrow."

Iori looked at the clock on the blackboard, the exam was about to start in 2 minutes, and then replied, "It's okay, you don't need to review!"

"Okay, all students, please hand in your mobile phone first," the professor said suddenly, with a serious expression but a cadence of embarrassing sense of forced humor, "Take it away after handing in the paper."

Iori and others went up and put the mobile phone on the podium.

"What's wrong?" Gengping asked by the way, "Someone sent you a message?"

"Don't worry, it's just one more dead person..." Iori put down his phone and returned to his seat.

"The exam will start right away," the professor's voice resounded in every corner of the classroom, "After everyone takes out their pens, hand in the pencil case."

"Cough!" Mitarai coughed suddenly, and immediately turned to look at Yamamoto next to him, with a pleading expression on his face.

"Oh, what should I do?" Yamamoto took a sip of his drink calmly, turned his head and said grimly, "Call me Dad!"

Originally, this country did not have such words, but recently these people have learned a lot of words that are rarely used by people in other countries.

"Also, drinking and eating are prohibited during the exam!" The professor's voice resounded in every corner of the classroom again.

"Ahem..." Yamamoto took a sip of his drink, then turned his head and looked at Iori and the others with a pleading expression, "Fathers!"

Nojima and the others turned their heads in disgust, as if they hadn't seen it.

But when I turned around, Iori noticed some people next to her, all of them cocked their legs as if they didn't care about the exam at all, with a confident look on their faces.

Then he and Gengping looked at each other, thinking that this group of people must have prepared enough cheat sheets to deal with it.

"The exam has begun! You can hand in the paper at any time after you finish writing it!" The professor stood on the podium and said.

"I'll hand in the paper!" Several people nearby said in unison, then stood up and took their mobile phones from the podium and walked out of the classroom.

"Grass... so it's a group of people who have given up treatment..." Iori shook her head, opened the group files in her mind and began to look for the answer to the question on the test paper.

However, for Iori, who had never attended a class at all, even where to start looking seemed to be a problem. Coupled with the hot weather, he began to scratch his hair subconsciously.

This scratching doesn't matter, I found that I have lost two hairs, what the hell, this is a big problem, indeed as I grow older, I should also pay attention to this problem, should I buy some goji berry soaked in water to drink when I go back?

Then Iori's thoughts flew out of the group files involuntarily, from goji berries to plants, then to herbivores, then to carnivores, and then to guns, tanks, missiles, spaceships...

The classroom got off the podium and started wandering around in the classroom. Chisa sat in the last row and looked up at the back of Iori whose thoughts had already flown into the black hole. She shook her head and worked on the questions in peace.

"Even if I made a cheat sheet, it still feels super difficult..." Geng Ping murmured to himself in a low voice, and then began to think.

"Yoshi! Great opportunity!" Seeing the professor walking past him, Fujiwara reached into his clothes and took out the cheat sheet.

With a "snap", the professor clapped his hand on his shoulder.