[Net King] The girl who clashes with the sun

After dinner, Liang Jing helped his mother clean up the dining table, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then went to the study to ask his father for the dialing number of the fax machine.

Normally, because his room is equipped with bookcases and desks, Liang Jing usually doesn't go into the study room when he is free, so when Ishida's father is dealing with business, he suddenly sees his daughter coming in to look for him, and he still feels a little surprised.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't get some of today's homework. My classmate said that I can scan it by fax and send it over." The Liangjing girl pointed to the rather large fax machine placed by the wall, "He asked I'll dial his number."

Ishida's father nodded with a clear expression, and then saw him tore off a blank piece of paper from the memo pad beside him, wrote a series of numbers, and handed it to the Liangjing girl.

"Just ask your classmate to dial this number."

After taking the note, the girl from Liangjing found that the format of the dialing number was similar to that of her home phone number. Does that mean that this number can also be used to make calls?

But when Yukimura calls to confirm, how will he receive the documents...

Seeing his daughter looking at the function keys of the fax machine with a puzzled face, Ishida's father smiled and said:

"Xiaojing, you probably don't know how to operate it. Just wait until Dad comes. I'll send the homework to you when it's passed on."

The Liangjing girl nodded, and took the note back to her room.

As soon as she sat on the chair, she saw the message box in the lower left corner of the screen flashing.

Click to open two chat boxes.

Mei Mazi's was another bombardment of texts, and it probably took a long time to reply, so the Liangjing girl chose to ignore it directly.

【SeiichiYukimura】Does Ishida know the dialing number for the fax at home?

Putting the sticky note I got from my dad next to the keyboard, and typing the string of numbers written on it into the chat box, Liangjing was transferred to Mimazi's chat box.

After reading the content of the message she sent, I was about to reply, but I heard two beeps.

Yukimura has already replied.

【SeiichiYukimura】Then I will dial up later, and I will send the scanned copy of the homework after you confirm.

[A very cool well] Okay.

Then he switched back to Mimazi's chat box.

[Don't change your name if you don't win the championship] The reason for the conflict between you and Yukimura-kun, Liangjing sauce, is really strange.I don't even know what to say about you! It's an unforgivable crime for you to treat Mr. Yukimura's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!If Yukimura-kun's team in the tennis club's support team knew about this, you would have already... @￥#%@*...

After reading this long list of content, what Liangjing girl thought of was not to reply, but another thing that was not very important even if it was said to be important.

She just—it seems that she didn't tell Yukimura that it's her father who will answer the phone later, not her...

However, it shouldn't matter, right?

As the girl from Liangjing had expected, Yukimura's side was indeed okay. His coping ability had always been quick, and he had acquired a good manners, so he didn't seem abrupt to Ishida's father.

But downstairs in Ishida's house, Ishida's father, who had been sitting in the study room in a daze since answering the phone, was still thinking about a sentence until all the files were sent——

It was a boy on the phone.

It's a boy!

boys! !

A few minutes later, the Liangjing girl was sitting in the room chatting with Miasako, undergoing the so-called interrogation process of "leniency for confession and strictness for resistance". There was a knock on the door of the room, and then Ishida's father opened the door and walked in. Put the coded homework on Liangjing girl's desk.

I was about to thank you, but when I looked up and saw Ishida's father's expression, the Liangjing girl's words suddenly changed to, "Did Dad quarrel with Mom?"

"No..." Why do some speechless daughters feel that they are arguing with their wives? Do they usually give their daughters the impression that they like to quarrel?With a solemn tone, he said, "Xiaojing, the person who called just now is a boy."

"Well, he is my classmate." Liangjing girl nodded of course.

"Just classmates?"

The girl from Liangjing heard this rhetorical question, blinked her eyes a little bit puzzled, then nodded and asked back, "Ah, what else?"

"...That's all right, I've left homework here, there's a lot to look at, so don't look at the computer for now."

……

Why is dad so weird?

After thanking Yukimura on the computer and chatting with Mimako, Ryoi turned off the monitor.

There are always a little more homework at the end of the term than usual, and if I start doing it now, I don't know when I will finish it.

It's okay to go to bed late, but tomorrow I have to get up early to help Yukimura make lunch.

Near ten o'clock, the Liangjing girl who put down her pen once again greeted the originator of the gossip post on the campus forum from the bottom of her heart.

She started doing her homework at eight o'clock, and it was the first time she started doing her homework so late, otherwise she would have already taken a bath and was lying in bed reading a novel in normal times.

But let alone taking a bath today, the homework was barely solved, but there were still a few unsolvable problems left.

The steps to solve those questions have to be analyzed in several steps, and she has always been half-knowledgeable.Even if she listened carefully in class, the teacher spoke too fast and she didn't dare to interrupt, so she still couldn't understand in the end.

Otherwise - go to school tomorrow to copy...?

The girl from Liangjing began to have a crooked thought in her mind.

But she has always done her homework by herself, and at most she would ask others how to solve the problem, but she always felt that copying homework was not a good idea.

Amidst the inner conflict, she habitually bit the tip of her pen.

Hey... It would be great if I was still in Sitianbao. At this time, I can ask Ajie and the others. Even Kenya's science is still good.

Wait.

Speaking of asking others, if they are classmates...

In my class, Yukimura's grades seem to be good, if you ask him——

The Liangjing girl turned on the computer screen and opened the Msn friend list full of expectations, only to find that Yukimura's profile picture was still on.

[A very cool well] Sorry, I may have disturbed you so late.

After about a few seconds, the message over there replied.

【SeiichiYukimura】It's okay, what's up with Ishida?

[A very cool well] Hmm... I have a few math problems that I can't do. They are 18T, 22T and the last problem for homework today. Did Yukimura solve it?

【SeiichiYukimura】Yukimura, classmate, are you? (smile.jpg)

The Liangjing girl looked at the content of the reply, and then read the message she sent just now, and sure enough, she accidentally typed out the word classmate and sent it together.

……

It's already so late, I haven't finished my homework yet, why is he still thinking about this kind of problem.

[A very cool well] I'm used to it...so you know it? Yukimura?

The girl from Liangjing, who didn't receive a reply after a while, sighed and turned her gaze back to the last few questions.

But my heart is full—this person is too stingy, and I will be angry if I use the wrong title.It's been three months since this classmate and classmate called it. It's a bit difficult to force others to change it all at once.

Just as I was feeling a little twisted in my heart, the computer suddenly beeped a beep.

Looking at the screen, I saw three clear photos uploaded.

It is the detailed problem-solving steps of each problem respectively.

……

It turned out that he was going to take pictures.

Can't you tell me in advance, the Liangjing girl murmured in her heart.But the content of the reply to the past is——

[A very cool well] Yukimura, you are so kind. (cute smile.jpg)

On the other side, Yukimura, who received the news, sat in front of the computer screen and smiled. He deliberately waited for a while before sending the photos he took.

Although he couldn't see it, he could probably guess what kind of expression Ishida had on the other side of the screen just now, probably full of complaints and grievances?

【SeiichiYukimura】If you don't understand anything, you can ask me tomorrow, and go to bed early today.

[A very cool well] Okay.Good night, Yukimura.

【SeiichiYukimura】Good night, Ishida.