Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Kujo Tetaro looked at 45 in the upper right corner of the test paper, feeling a little heavy.

But when he heard the wailing of the people around him, his complexion suddenly improved.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

It doesn't matter how good you are in the exam, as long as others are worse than you, then you will automatically become the first.

"Everyone did worse in the test than I imagined, so let's do it."

The middle-aged teacher put his hands on the table, looked around everyone, and said in a deep voice: "A score of [-] or above is considered a pass, and a score of [-] or above is considered good. If you don't even get a score of [-], then prepare for a make-up exam."

"This...."

Kitahara Iori took a step back, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "Teacher, can you lower it a little bit, can nine points count?"

"What are you talking about, Iori?"

Kohei Imamura put his arms around the black-haired man's neck, and said with a grin: "The teacher said it was too much, how can you still make trouble for no reason, show it to me and smile, your nine-point paper."

"What the hell..." Kitahara Iori looked sideways, his eyes bloodshot, "If that's the case... Teacher, I'll report him with his real name, he cheated in the exam."

"What...?" Imamura Kohei was taken aback, and said with a sneer, "Iori, you are too narrow-minded. You haven't passed the exam yourself, so how can you frame others?"

"Framed?" Kitahara Iori stretched out his hand to grab a piece of paper between his fingers, and his voice was a bit sinister.

"Hey, what's going on with this note full of German words?"

"Impossible! I already threw the cheat sheet..."

Imamura Kohei was halfway through talking, and after seeing the ugly grinning face, he woke up and said, "This is not a cheat sheet...you bastard actually used my words!"

"Teacher, you heard it too, he has a cheat sheet."

Kitahara Iori threw away the note and said with a light smile, "How about it, now we can take the make-up exam together, aren't you happy?"

"You bastard..." Imamura Kohei was about to make a move, but a steady voice came from behind.

"Don't worry, the two students over there. Some of the students' test papers have comments written by me at the bottom of their test papers. You'd better read them first."

The middle-aged teacher pushed his glasses, and a sneer gradually appeared on his serious face.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they looked at the test paper in fear.

"Please look at the back of the test paper... Suspected of cheating? Impossible!"

"I didn't cheat, teacher, this is a misjudgment!"

"That's right, we still rely on cheating to get more than ten points in the test, we might as well jump off the building."

Looking at the agitated crowd, the middle-aged teacher told the truth without haste, with his hands behind his back.

"You may not know that I can clearly see my little moves from the podium."

"A person who really relies on his own ability to take the test, and a person who thinks carefully, can actually be distinguished at a glance."

"Why do you think I stood at the back of the classroom before? It's because some students couldn't bear it anymore."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they were speechless.

Imamura Kohei didn't care about anything else, he strangled the black-haired man's neck, intending to kill him to vent his anger.

Kitahara Iori turned against the guest and pressed the person on the table.

"You have to take the make-up exam. If I report it or not, the result will be the same?"

"Isn't everyone going to die? Why don't you die now? Isn't the result different?"

"Then there's no other way, since we can't reach an agreement..."

The middle-aged teacher stopped the noisy two and announced the specific time for the make-up exam at the same time.

Although Tetaro Kujo didn't reveal his cheating, there are still comments on the back of his test paper to retake the test.

He didn't want to hang on until the end, after all, he was not in good shape, and a make-up exam was actually not a big deal to him.

.....

"Come on, Di Taro, let's go to the bar."

Kujo Ditaro took out his mobile phone, glanced at the time, and refused, "I came here by car, so it's not convenient to drink."

"Huh? Isn't that very boring."

Kitahara Iori was a little disappointed, and suggested: "Then let's go do something else, anyway, it's still early, and we failed the exam, so we have to vent."

Imamura Kohei recalled the weakness before, and said suddenly: "Why don't we go to the gym, anyway, we can't drink, why don't we exercise."

"Gym?" Kujo Ditaro was taken aback, "Are you enlightened? Or cerebral palsy?"

Kitahara Iori's eyes were complicated, and he frowned and said, "You don't really want to train your body well, and then go to a junior high school to have a girlfriend?"

"Are you kidding me, the two-dimensional loli is the loli, and the three-dimensional one is at best a younger sister."

Kohei Imamura argued hard, but with little effect.

Kitahara Iori covered her mouth and whispered, "What should I do? Do you want to kill crime from the source?"

Kujo Tetaro's stance was unstable, so he simply changed the subject.

"With his temperament, if he can't practice, let's go, he just has nothing to do."

"You're right, and the little girls these days have really picky eyes, muscular guys or something... it hurts..."

The three reached a consensus and headed to the gym.

Because of the means of transportation, they are not limited to small towns, but have locked their eyes on the high-end gyms in the city.

After half an hour's drive by Kujo Tetaro, the three of them arrived at the most famous local gym.

SILVER MANGYM!

"This gym is highly rated on the Internet. I heard that its scale has spread to the world. There are many professional bodybuilders in it... and there are activities here recently, and you can exercise for free."

Kitahara Iori was making an introduction while checking his phone.

Imamura Kohei opened his mouth and looked up, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"We rookies, going to such a professional opponent, will it be a joke?"

"A rookie like you is the favorite of other gyms. After all, you don't know anything, and you can apply for a card with a few words."

Kujo Ditaro put away the key, pointed to the side, and waved: "Let's go, that's the entrance, let's go in and have a look."

The two had no objection and followed quickly.

When he was about to enter the gym, Imamura Kohei's face became paler.

After looking sideways, Kitahara Iori sneered, "Why are you so cowardly about the gym you mentioned? How old are you, and you're still afraid of this and that, aren't you ashamed?"

"What do you know...I...I..." Kohei Imamura tried his best to defend himself, but his confidence was lacking, and his eloquence was not smooth.

"Three, are you here to experience fitness?"

Kujo Tetaro stopped, and the two behind him closed their mouths knowingly.

The OL staff holding the file showed a habitual smile, "Is this your first time here? Let me introduce you to the three of you."

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"We, SILVER MANGYM, are doing pre-events for the summer vacation, so during this month, we will entertain any guests for free."

"Mr. Kujo, are you engaged in bodybuilding or other sports industry?"

"I'm still a college student, this is my own amateur practice."

The staff stopped, their eyes widened, and their faces gradually became clear.

"Guest... what are you talking about? Are you practicing as an amateur?"

Kujo Tetaro pointed and changed the subject, "Is that your training room over there?"

The staff pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, that's our training room, three please follow me."

The three of them deliberately slowed down, and after opening some distance, they whispered to each other.

"Di Taro, a professional like her seems to be very surprised by your figure, how did you train?"

"I am very talented, so the effect is more obvious."

"We know that talent is very important, but you are... too talented, right?"

It's hard for Kujo Tetaro to explain, so he can only forcibly attribute everything to his own talent.

The two still felt that it was a bit outrageous, but fortunately they were used to it, so after mentioning a few words, they stopped talking.

With a bang, Kujo Ditaro stopped, bowed his head and said, "Sorry, I didn't look at the road, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay..."

While the black-haired girl murmured, her slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened.

Kujo Ditaro bent down, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll pull you up."

"Eh...thank you."

"Miss Soryuin, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, is this the trainer of Silver Mangym?"

The staff member shook his head and explained: "Miss Zou Liuyuan, you misunderstood, this gentleman is not our trainer, but a guest who came to experience fitness."

"Oh..." The black-haired girl pursed her lips into a smile, and suddenly said, "A professional athlete who wants to join Silver Mangym?"

"You misunderstood, I'm just an ordinary person who is relatively strong, neither engaged in professional sports nor bodybuilding..."

In the middle of Kujo Tetaro's words, he suddenly froze in his heart.

Why does the name of Kanaryuin sound familiar...it seems...

Wait... The local big consortium is called the Zouliuyuan consortium.

And the company where my parents work seems to belong to this consortium...