A Salted Fish in the Second Dimension

"Bang bang~"

Floor language translation: "Hmm. Fried rice."

After receiving the reply, Hanyu went to prepare dinner for today.

I made a small portion of fried rice for Sagiri, served with a plate of fruit to cut the greasy, and then took a pot of wheat tea, and sent dinner to Sagiri.

"Bang" Hanyu knocked on the door.

"Sagiri, I left dinner at the door." After putting dinner on the ground, Hanyu was ready to go downstairs.

However, Hanyu noticed that the door of Sagiri's room suddenly opened a slit, and couldn't help but stop.From the gap, Hanyu saw his sister Sagiri looking at him.

Sagiri has snow-white skin, long silver-white hair, and water-blue pupils. She is a beautiful girl with delicate features and delicate features.Due to his age, he is thin and petite, with almost no breasts.After not seeing it for a long time, the image of Sagiri in Hanyu's mind was a little blurred. At this moment, he finally matched the image of the girl in front of him with the image in his memory.

"Sagiri, what's wrong?"

"Ni-chan, why are you going to the restaurant, can't you come back earlier?"

Hanyu felt that if he was not at home, Sagiri would feel uneasy, so he comforted his sister.

"Sagiri, don't you like the fried rice made by your brother?"

"Ah."

"But brother can't cook fried rice for you every day, because he will suffer from malnutrition. So brother is going to train his cooking skills in the cooking club and make more delicious dishes for Sagiri to eat."

"Can't you do it at home?" Sagiri looked at Hanyu pitifully.

"My brother is not very good at cooking now, so he is still learning. If he cooks it at home, it will waste ingredients, and it will be more troublesome."

Seeing that Sagiri's expression softened, Hanyu continued to speak.

"And there are people in the cooking club who are trying to cook for me as a guinea pig. Big brother can't bear to let Sagiri eat unpalatable dishes."

After speaking, the two were silent for a while, and after a while, Sagiri closed the door. Originally, Hanyu wanted to have a good chat with his sister, but he had no choice but to give up.

Chapter 19 students should study hard and write homework carefully

"Ding……"

"The system rewards have been distributed."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining Music Theory Mastery lv.1"

At night, when Hanyu was cleaning up the kitchen, the sound of the system came to his mind.

"Proficient in music theory?"

Hanyu closed his eyes and felt the new abilities provided by the system.After discovering that he was proficient in music theory, he who could not even remember Doremi's shivering at first, now has memorized the basic knowledge of music theory.I can understand the notation and staff, and I can roughly imagine how the music will look in my mind based on the score.At the same time, not only can he understand, but Hanyu can also make some short rhythm tunes, whether it sounds good or not is another matter.

At least now, for some songs that I have heard in my previous life, if I recall them repeatedly, I can roughly restore their scores, but it may take a lot of effort. After all, my current level is only lv.1.

As for playing an instrument...

nonexistent.Music theory proficiency is not musical proficiency.Music theory proficiency is just to let oneself understand the knowledge of music theory. If Hanyu wants to be able to play a musical instrument, he must at least wait until he completes the task to obtain a musical instrument proficiency.

"Well, since I have mastered music theory, can I make some nice songs from my previous life?" After gaining mastery of music theory, Hanyu had a little idea and wanted to do something.

Of course, I just thought about it, Hanyu just wanted to be a salted fish and make some troublesome things, just think about it.As for actually doing it, unless he is really bored one day, or the system forces him to do it, Hanyu will only make a tune.

After thinking about it, Hanyu put the reward thing behind him.

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After cleaning up the kitchen, it was still early.So Hanyu went upstairs to do his homework.

Correct homework.A good high school student, what do you do if you don't do homework after school? The most important thing for students is to study.

Moreover, regarding homework, Mr. Hiratsuka Shizuo had a friendly and in-depth exchange with Hanyu.

It was a quiet morning. After Hiratsuka finished his Mandarin class, he set homework for everyone.She was about to leave the classroom, but she suddenly remembered something and went back to the classroom and walked to Hanyu's desk.

"Hanyu-san, do you remember today's assignment?"

Hiratsuka-sensei asked very gently.

"Hmm! I remember."

For this beautiful teacher, Hanyu was a little afraid of her.Hanyu had already swallowed the bitter fruit of his death when he entered school yesterday.At this moment, seeing the teacher come to have a friendly exchange with him, Hanyu felt that his body started to hurt again.

"Today, other teachers told me that you didn't hand in your homework."

"That, teacher. Listen to my explanation." Hanyu panicked when he heard Hiratsuka Shizuo's words.After I got home from school yesterday, I completely forgot about homework, and now I just want to make an excuse to cover it up.I was afraid that Shizuo Hiratsuka, a violent woman, would not believe that she would look good on herself.

"Forget it, you don't need to explain." Hiratsuka Shizuo interrupted Hanyu's words, and what he said next made Hanyu take a breath.

"Looking at the fact that you just transferred to the school yesterday, I'll take yesterday's homework as nothing. But for the future homework, please remember to hand it in in time."

"Teacher, don't worry. I will definitely finish my homework seriously." Hanyu thought Hiratsuka Shizuo-sensei with a guaranteed ticket.

"That's the best. But if you're just playing around with me now." He slapped Hanyu's desk with a forceful palm.There was a loud bang when the palm collided with the desk.

"You know what the consequences will be for you."

After speaking, Hiratsuka-sensei left the classroom without looking back.