The Trickster's Ninth Episode

"..." Yu Gonglian glanced at Jinghua speechlessly, don't you know if there is a trick to learning?

"If you insist on talking about tricks, then I can only hold regular study sessions for you, provided that you are willing to learn." Yu Gonglian shrugged. "Although I can also tell you the results of my guesses every time, but exams still rely on hard skills. If you don't understand something, even if you give you the original question, you can't understand it. I can't just give it to you." You answer."

This is true. For those who want to study hard, there is a tutorial book that covers all knowledge points, and there is a teacher who can ask questions anytime and anywhere. This is a huge cheating tool.

As the so-called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, anyone can shout slogans twice, and there are really few teachers who can really do this.

"Okay, let's not talk about these. Come on, here are the steamed buns and chow mein bread I bought earlier. I usually make a lot of bento, so I can eat them separately." Amamiya Ren took out the things and arranged them separately, and then It is tableware. "Here, chopsticks."

"Eh? No need for that." Minato Aqua opened her eyes wide.

"Have you even prepared the chopsticks in advance?" Kagura Mea opened her eyes wide.

"You actually grabbed the chow mein bread!" Jinghua's eyes widened.

"You..." Parry... didn't know what to say, but his eyes widened.

Although they were surprised in different places, Umiya Ren was indeed beyond their expectations.

"Well, because I am often eaten by people, I will prepare a few more pairs of chopsticks. For the same reason, I will make more when making bento." Amamiya Ren said casually, while glanced at Jinghua Pa take a look.

Jinghua Parry looked away from each other, as if nothing happened.

These two guys who are used to rubbing Yu Gonglian every day will still feel embarrassed in front of other people.

"Well, why did you do this?" Minato Akua was still particularly uncomfortable with being divided by Ren Amamiya, and asked weakly.Then the voice became quieter again, turning into a slightly inaudible whisper. "Skipping lunch isn't really a big deal."

"But it's not a big deal for me to share your bento!" Amamiya Ren said as a matter of course. "Do you need a reason to reach out to a friend?"

"There are too many rules in social affairs. Maybe the ones you have been in contact with all the time - people need to know the atmosphere when interacting with people, follow the rules, observe words and expressions, and have interactions."

"Tired isn't it?"

"I'm not like those people."

With a smile, Ren Amamiya tapped Minato Aqua's head lightly with one end of her chopsticks, and then handed the other pair of chopsticks to her with a confused expression on her face.

"I'll say—you're not very social anyway, so can I be lazy?"

☆Gossip☆

In the early hours of yesterday morning, the Aqua version of "Take Over" was leaked out of the quagmire, and the post said that he couldn't hear it, so please come to the iron crew.

I downloaded the file and listened to it again.

Does this still need to be recognized?

Suddenly, I realized that I was an iron crew.So fresh!

Go back and read your own book.

Open the [Preface], the first sentence of the first paragraph, the original intention of this book is to write boast.

Very good, then continue to write boast.

write fuck.

written request for leave

Quanqin is dead.

There are a lot of things these days, and every night I have to pay attention to the latest developments, eat melons, and code words, which is very late.

Now that all attendance is dead, I decided to adjust my schedule.

My Dao heart was damaged once before, and I have to keep updating. This October is really embarrassing myself. (paralysis)

A leave of absence, is a leave of absence anyway.

that's all!

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(I can't find the chapter point, so two in one)

Going back in time, the first floor of Guangsaka, just at the entrance of the gate, near the aisle of the atrium, was gathering a group of people.

Those were all students who came to watch the results announcement.

On the bulletin board, grades 50, [-], and [-] posted three lists on the left, middle, and right, and listed the total scores and scores of each subject of the top [-] in each grade in a table.

Among other things, generally speaking, people with the highest grades will come here to take a look around, on the one hand to see their own performance this time, and on the other hand to see who is the enemy.

This can be said to be a traditional art skill that cannot be escaped if there is a list. No matter what level you are, you always look up from the same place. There are also many people who learn this matter and compete secretly. The only difference is whether the means are bright or not. .

After all, there are cases where Chinese international students who are Sinicized are directly admitted to the bureau because of the number of admission places reported by competitors.

But normally this doesn't happen.

"Hui-chan, how did you do in the exam this time?" Someone in the crowd asked the girl beside him.

"..." Xingjie Comet didn't answer immediately, and raised his head and frowned as if he was still looking for his name.

After a few seconds, it seemed that he had found it, but Comet Xingjie frowned even deeper.

"Hmm...it's English again,,,,,," Xingjie Comet lightly bit his lower lip.

18 years old this year, as a full-A fighter, Star Street Comet has A's in every subject, and even cup cups!

Except English!

Obviously all subjects other than English are A, but Star Street Comet is close to 20th in the rankings. One can imagine how many hips the single subject of English has pulled.

But what can you do if you know the problem?It's easy to say anything, but I can't learn English at all.

"Hey! Hui-chan, look at the list of the second grade."

Before Xingjie Comet could feel anything, the companion around him seemed to see something interesting and urged her to speak.

"What's the matter?" Xingjie Comet suddenly realized that many people around him seemed to be talking about the list of the second graders.

Star Street Comet looked towards the list in the middle, and at the same time, the scattered dialogue next to it was heard in his ears.

"Look, this time the second grade is the first in the school year."

"I seem to have the impression that this is the new transfer student?"

"The juvenile delinquent who was transferred to our class?"

"That guy's grades surpassed Akechi-kun!"

"To be taken away by the transfer student for the first place in the school year!"

"Speaking of which, Goro Akechi is also a transfer student, right?"

"Yes, yes, it seems to be transferred in the first grade."

"So now the first and second graders of the second grade are both transfer students?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Why do people like this transfer to our school?! One wise Goro is fine, now another one?"

The people talking around, some were watching the excitement, and some were the second graders who felt powerless and complained about the gap.Scattered voices of dialogue came into the ear, but it made Comet Xingjie understand the general situation.

She looked at the top of the second grade list.

"Yamiya Ren." Star Street Comet read out the name softly, and then looked at the results behind. "...Everything is full except Chinese and history, is it true or not?"

Akechi Goro below is only a little worse than Amamiya Ren, except that he also doesn’t have full marks in Chinese, and Akechi Goro’s historical scores are better than Amamiya Ren’s. Besides, he didn’t get full marks in mathematics and geology.

Star Street Comet understands those complaints just now called "why does this kind of person transfer here?" It was she who complained.

In fact, many times, the so-called No. [-] position in the school year is occupied by a desperate number, constantly reminding other hardworking people that there are really geniuses in the world.

If they can't catch up, there will be at most the second and third geniuses fighting against No. 1, and other than that, there is a difference in points between Yiqi Juechen.The score distribution in the middle section is very dense, while the numerical distribution in the upper section is sometimes stepped.

However, Xingjie Comet didn't want others to look at the number one score and feel that it was out of reach. She just had poor English.

"Transfer student..." Xingjie Comet sighed a little, lost interest after watching the excitement, and returned to his own grades.

"So what should I do with my English..."

☆Separation line☆

After the lunch break, Ren Amamiya found that many people in the class were paying attention to her, openly or secretly, and their eyes were completely different from usual.

Not only that, but Mr. Die Ye and Kawakami Sadayo who had two classes in the afternoon looked at him with complicated eyes.

The first student in the school year is a problem student who is super difficult to manage, and it would be complicated for anyone.Especially since this student was not taught by them, but descended from heaven.

Although no matter whether the students are taught by themselves or not, when facing outsiders, you can say "this is my student", which will make you look good, which is always a good thing.But that was facing the uninformed general public. When facing Umiya Ren herself, they should have complicated emotions or should they have complicated emotions.

Teacher Dieye is more free and easy, so he just doesn't care about Yu Gonglian.

But Sadayo Kawakami couldn't be so free and easy, because she was the head teacher.

After class, Sadayo Kawakami frowned, walked up to Ren Amamiya with some hesitation, hesitated and said, "Amiya, come with me to the tutoring room."

It's a counseling room, not an office, and it looks like it's about talking about things that aren't appropriate to talk about publicly.

"What did you do again? Are you okay?" Minato Akua next to him turned her head and asked Amemiya Ren after Sadayo Kawakami turned around.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's probably because Mr. Qiao Ke gave me psychological counseling before." Yu Gonglian said casually.

"Oh, that!" Akua Minato showed a clear expression. As a senior social horror lady, she had of course received psychological counseling from Teacher Qiao Ke, and in her impression it was really not a big deal.

Jinghua was even more outrageous, and told Yu Gonglian that he would not wait for him if he still had to go to the cram school, and then left by himself.

Amamiya Ren followed Sadayo Kawakami to the counseling room, and Amamiya Ren took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Kawakami, is it about psychological counseling?"

Yu Gonglian still has self-knowledge. The words he said to Yue Yue Qiaoke at that time, although as a normal person, it is understandable, but it is not what the school hopes.

For a student with problems, the school only hopes that he knows his mistakes and is obedient. Your reasons and difficulties can be used as a rational reference, but you still have to abide by the school rules.

According to what Ren Amamiya said at the time, in other words, if you encounter a similar situation again, will you still go up?Another crime of injury?Which school can withstand such a toss?Just because the school is willing to accept you doesn't mean the school wants to take over a ticking time bomb!

"Psychological counseling? Haven't you done psychological counseling yet?" Kawakami Sadayo looked at Amamiya Ren in surprise.

This reaction was beyond Amamiya Ren's surprise. Didn't Kawakami Sadayo come to do ideological work for him?

"Psychological counseling was done two weeks ago, but I thought Mr. Qiao Ke had reported some problems to you, Mr. Teacher."

"What's the problem? Are you in trouble again?" Kawakami Sadayo frowned, looking suspiciously at Amamiya Ren.

"No, no." Yu Gonglian waved her hands with a smile on her face.