He patted Uesugi Fuutarou on the shoulder reassuringly, and sent an encouraging look.

"This is also an exercise for you, come on! Don't think that teaching others is easy, it's a completely different thing from learning by yourself."

Uesugi Fuutarou couldn't help being taken aback by that undisguised exhortation and expectation, and then the corners of his mouth slowly curved.He lowered his head as if covering up his shyness, rubbed his bangs with his fingers, but looked up confidently.

"Huh, who do you think I am? What Fuutarou Uesugi wants to do, even if he is angry, he must do his best! Just wait for me, one day I earn enough money, I will treat you to a barbecue set meal As a reward!"

"It's the first time I heard that you are willing to treat guests. Although it is not a big meal, it is really touching." Asada laughed lightly and teased.

Uesugi Fuutarou's nature is not bad, but his mouth is a bit cheap and his personality is a bit gloomy. He naturally believes that the other party will not do anything evil to the transfer student.

Furthermore, it was the Nakano family's business to hire a tutor, so he only complained a few times, not bothering to interfere with other people's decisions.

It's just, tutor... In other words, that guy Uesugi is going to teach beautiful girls who look like Nakano Miku?

Tut tut, really lucky.

With a sigh, Asada no longer cared about this matter. He had already determined not to care about other things except study, so naturally he would not feel envious.

At noon, Asada went to Sakura Pavilion for lunch.

Eating while reading, minding two tasks has always been one of his inherent skills, but sometimes he can't help but look at the grass that Nakano Sanjiu drilled out of, and he really feels that he is very contradictory.

"Calm down, my hormones... I'm a straight man of steel in the study world, I can't have the idea of ​​being alone with a beautiful girl..."

——He realized more than once that he was indeed a normal but pathetic young pig-headed boy.

But I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, today, he managed to get a lunch with exclusive scenery, and spent it in the company of books and flowers as usual.

In the afternoon, the gifted student sitting next to him finally regained his spirits.

Maybe it's because I spent the whole afternoon sleeping?Even though her expression returned to her usual look, she wrinkled her small face and covered her stomach, and she could still faintly hear a roar like a beast roaring from her lower abdomen, which was obviously a sign of being overly hungry.

Asada took a look at the chocolate in the schoolbag - it was prepared to supplement nutrition for himself who always overuses his brain - and then began to think with a serious face.

If you give her chocolate, will it be misunderstood as being interesting to her?

But if I just ignore her like this, I feel very pitiful... It's like when I see a stray cat digging through the trash can, out of sympathy, I can't help but rush to the supermarket to buy a canned cat food and put it on the ground...

For girls, Asada needs a reason for his actions, so at this time, he began to rack his brains, wondering if he could find enough excuses to convince himself...

correct!

Asada's eyes flashed suddenly, revealing a smug smile.

Before the teacher entered the classroom, he hid the chocolate in his sleeve and knocked on Fumino Fumino's desk.

"Student Guqiao, I have a question I want to ask you."

"Eh?!"

Fumino Furuhashi, who was enduring hunger and doing math homework, was startled at first and looked at him in surprise, but then he tilted his head and asked with puzzled eyes.

"That... Fukada-san, right? If I remember correctly, you should be the second in the grade, right? Why do you have to ask me a question about my grade 69?"

Fukada...?You don't even know how deep I am? !

The veins on Asada's forehead twitched, and he suddenly wanted to shove chocolate into her mouth, and never have any sympathy for her again.

However, it is his rule not to give up halfway. Even though he was upset, he still smiled kindly and said to her word by word.

"I, Ming, Qian, Tian..."Xinqiao" students don't need to be humble, you are half a point ahead of me in liberal arts, and there is no logic error in my question."

"Ah, is that so haha..." Hearing that his name was called wrong on purpose, the apology on Guqiao's face seemed to be very reluctant, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he tried his best to pull out a smile, "Then what do you want to ask? Let me tell you first, I don't know anything about improving juvenile dementia, so I may not be able to answer it for you..."

Asada: "..."

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, tightened the chocolate in his cuffs, and asked without any emotion.

""Many people who have never studied mathematics confuse mathematics with arithmetic, thinking that mathematics is a boring science, but in fact this science requires infinite imagination."——Which mathematician is this sentence said? "

Guqiao was stunned for a moment: "Eh...mathematics?"

Asada didn't bother to wait for her to answer, and continued on his own: "It was said by a great Russian female mathematician, Sophia Vasilyevna Kovalevskaya.

"A poet must not only be able to see what others don't see, but also see deeper than others, and the same is true for a mathematician" is also a sentence she used to describe her life. "

"That, that..." Guqiao was completely stunned, she raised her hand to interrupt Asada's self-talk, but she handed over a chocolate bar, which made her hold it reflexively.

"Because you can't remember my name, I have negative emotions, so according to the exchange of equivalents, I will make you feel the same."

In fact, he didn't mean to say that at first, but... Forget it, anyway, as long as the goal is achieved, and the reason is given to himself, there is no problem if he is not afraid of being passionate.

Taking out the almost finished "Mathematics is Fun~Teaching You to Play Maths Easily" from the drawer, Asada turned his head, his eyes fell lightly on the book, and finally added a sentence.

"Also, it's my purpose to make you feel inexplicable. I have no other ideas. Please don't get me wrong."

Perfect ending, now I'm not afraid of her misunderstanding!

The action is complete and Asada ends the round.

Then the air fell into silence.

Guqiao: "???"

Frozen in place holding the chocolate bar, Fumino Furuhashi had question marks all over his face.

As Asada said, she really feels super inexplicable now.

It’s okay to be accosted halfway through the homework, and it’s okay to be asked a strange question suddenly. What is the next move?

Tsundere's unique concern! ?

So, is Asada-san such a girly person? !

If you care about it, you care about it. I'm not a sentimental person. I just accept your kindness frankly, so I don't think too much about it. Why do you have to be so oblique and coy?

Isn't this more misleading? !

Besides, why chocolate has anything to do with math...

When the inner complaint touched this point, Guqiao Fumina suddenly looked at the math homework that had not written a few words, and then looked at the chocolate in his hand, his expression changed from blank to thoughtful.

So... This is to tell me the correct attitude to study mathematics, but at the same time, I am afraid that I will be hungry, so I am giving me chocolates to eat?

Thinking about it this way, the chocolate in his hand seemed to have a different heat.

Guqiao couldn't help holding his breath, pursed his cherry lips, slightly closed his eyelids, and slowly lowered his head.

——I see, I don’t even know.

Asada-san, he... Asada-san, this person...

Then, her pretty face was flushed, and she tried her best to complain in her heart.

——It turned out to be a super twisted and arrogant ah ah ah ah

Chapter 12 Trying to imagine Guqiao eating a chocolate bar

huh, huh, huh...

After complaining with all his strength, Fumino Furuhashi took a breath, and turned his head to take a look at Shinichi Asada.

"..."

Ahhh, I'm trying to be brave, this guy looks like he's reading a book seriously, but he's definitely trying to keep himself from being shy!

Classmate, how long have you been reading that page alone, so it doesn't take so much trouble to choose words and sentences, right?Wouldn't it be tiring to be motionless?

So I said frankly, "Seeing that you are very hungry, I have chocolate, do you want to eat it?"In addition, learning mathematics come on! 』It’s fine if it’s not right, I will definitely thank you very much for your kindness.

But with your current performance, how do you want me to say "thank you" directly?

I'm afraid that if you say it, you will explode on the spot and dare not see anyone!

Fumino Furuhashi just glanced at Shinichi Asada, who exudes an aura of "don't get me wrong, don't talk to me, let alone thank me, I'm concentrating on my studies, I can't feel anything", as if isolating the world from himself, He quickly turned his gaze back.

Considering Shinichi Asada's feelings, she decided not to thank her at this time...Damn it, the awkward guy is really troublesome!

The Xueba classmate sitting next to him turned out to be Tsundere, Fumino Guqiao was surprised and felt a little helpless.

She looked down at the chocolate bar and hesitated for a moment.

"Do you want to eat..."

The chocolate given to her by an unfamiliar male classmate, even if it was just out of kindness, and it's not Valentine's Day, she still couldn't help but eat it without thinking about it...

But if you don't eat, will Asada-san go home and cry...

Fumino Guqiao struggled for a moment, then suddenly his stomach rumbled, and the cramping pain from an empty stomach came up all at once.

Except for the sandwiches she ate early in the morning, because she was too tired to move, she hasn't eaten anything until now, but she is also a foodie, and her stomach has long since developed a temperament of not being hungry.

Now a chocolate bar exuding a sweet smell was in front of her eyes. It was like hanging raw meat in front of a zombie or putting cooked meat in front of an otaku. She couldn't restrain her instinctive desire at all.

Caressing his flat belly, Fumino Furuhashi swallowed quietly, and finally decided to accept Asada-san's kindness calmly!

It's a big deal and I'll repay him later!

Then, I start~

Quickly unwrapping the package, she put the chocolate bar into her lips with a happy face, and she sucked it lightly, feeling the refreshing sweet and bitter taste between her lips and teeth, while remembering what Asada said to her just now if.

"Mathematics is different from arithmetic. It is a subject that requires infinite imagination... Mathematicians are like poets. To see what others don't see, you have to see deeper..."

Are these two sentences meant to connect her talent in liberal arts with mathematics?

It is not boring to count, but like writing a poem, deeply understand the language of mathematics, and sing wonderful chapters of answers...

Fumino Guqiao bit off the chocolate bar thoughtfully.

Thanks to her talent in literature, she can quickly understand the true meaning of Shinichi Asada's words, but she really needs to put it into the field of mathematics immediately to improve her poor grades...

She looked down at the exercises, carefully interpreted the above formulas, tried to translate them into language, and then had a second understanding.

But it didn't take long before my head started to hurt, the familiar feeling of powerlessness rose, and the numbers returned to their icy postures again.

——No, even if numbers can be regarded as language, not everyone can understand such things as oracle bone inscriptions and cuneiform characters!Not to mention using it to write poetry, it would be nice not to become illiterate.

Guqiao Wennai sighed and closed the textbook.

She was just trying to see if there would be any change in doing so. She didn't have much hope in the first place, so she wouldn't be too disappointed if she failed now.

She has a deep understanding of her desperation in mathematics. It is not to the extent that one or two words can save her, otherwise she would not have been troubled for so long after she determined her goal.

However, I still have to thank Asada-san for her concern...

Through the cover of her long hair, she couldn't help but secretly glanced at Shinichi Asada, and suddenly found that the book in his hand was a little familiar.

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