[Net King + Conan] Time Lost City

When the bell rang, Mu Liu finally stood up and handed in the papers. He looked a little frustrated. The last exam was over, and the long-awaited summer vacation finally came. Some families were happy and some were sad.

Feng Changtaro was discussing the answer with Yushi Ninzu, looking handsome and gentle, seeing Mu Liu with his head down, he walked over, handed the answer that he had agreed with Ninzu, and smiled: "Asakura-san, you got the test How about it, I heard that you took a week and a half of tutoring with the Minister, and it should have worked well."

Mu Liu twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and covered his face with a paper: "Actually, it's been less than a week, and the president of the student union is busy, so the effect is minimal...I think I'm ashamed to see my classmates from the trace department."

The results are not satisfactory.

Hocho Taro was silent for a few seconds, and comforted her jerky: "It's okay, Asakura-san, you can go and cheer for the minister during our competition. The national competition is about to begin."

Mu Liu put down the paper and gave him a weird look, "Are you sure your cheerleaders still need people?"

The aura of his own support group immediately appeared in Feng Changtaro's mind... This matter is a bit unreliable, but the situation is not important, the important thing is the heart...

Mu Liu had already lowered her head and started to check the answers. The paper was spread flat on the table, she was half bent, her smooth long hair was spread out in pieces on the table, and her profile was as white as porcelain.

A few minutes later, she stuffed the answer into Feng's arms like a ghost, with a dull expression, and then floated to her seat to pack her things in a daze.

Feng didn't need to think too much about the tragic fate of the test paper he just handed in in the future. In fact, there are many people who can't learn mathematics well, such as his good teammate Xiang Riyue, who is not afraid of boiling water. The door, anyway, will not fail and delay the game. It is so hypocritical for a man to care about these details.

After Mu Liu packed up his things, he stood up abruptly, startling Zhi Xia in front of him, and then he heard Mu Liu make a decisive decision: "I want to attend the summer training class of mathematics!"

"Then what?" Zhixiapi smiled.

Mu Liu looked at Zhixia with burning eyes, and his tone was full of expectation: "Zhixia, you can go with me."

Zhi Xia turned her head and pretended not to hear.

Mu Liu frowned, and she glanced at Feng Changtaro, which was quite meaningful. Before Feng could understand the connotation of this meaning, Mu Liu quickly said to Zhixia: "I heard from Feng Jun that Atobe students like mathematics well. girl."

Zhixia's head felt hot, and he blurted out: "I'll go with you."

Feng Changtaro looked at Mu Liu lightly raising the corners of his lips in a speechless manner, with a small cunning and proud arc, but not very obvious, he learned to use Atobe as a shield, Asakura-san, you are witty again.

After returning home, Matsuda was actually at home. He was lying on the sofa and reading the newspaper. There was warm tea on the tea table. When he saw Mu Liu enter the door, he asked lazily, "It's officially a holiday? What arrangements do you have? Playing crazy with that kid in Osaka?"

Mu Liu put down his schoolbag, and was planning to report this to Matsuda: "I plan to enroll in a summer training class, but I may go to Kanagawa with the Kendo Club to play a friendly match, and play for a few days by the way."

Songtian nodded and continued to read the newspaper. Under normal circumstances, there is no major event. Songtian will not interfere with Mu Liu's plans and actions, as long as he remembers to report his safety on time, and Mu Liu never let Songtian worry about planning his life in an orderly manner. The bottom line between them is that each other is safe and sound. Every day when you go home and see you safe, you will feel at ease. The rest depends on self-consciousness.

Mu Liu is a man of action. She made a decision in the morning and searched for suitable training courses on the website at noon. After several layers of screening, she settled on a well-known training course. There are not many advertisements, but it has an excellent reputation, although the price is relatively expensive. A little bit, but worth the money, she signed up with Zhixia that afternoon.

A few days later, the report card of the final exam came out. Mu Liu's score broke the historical record, and the other subjects remained stable. The most surprising geometry score was 85 points, which was [-] points higher than the midterm exam. , This is a qualitative leap, she has to thank Atobe.

Mu Liu was beaming with joy, she happily sent a text message to Atobu, and solemnly thanked him for his tutoring in less than a week, after a while, Atobe replied to the text message: huh?It's not gorgeous if it's less than ninety percent, but it's making progress.

Even so, training courses still have to be attended, and a person must know how to review the old and learn the new. At the beginning of July, the scorching sun was burning like fire, and the scorching sun was burning the whole city. Wrapping himself into a silkworm chrysalis, Mu Liu spent a lot of saliva and great strength to pull Zhi Xia out. When he hurried to the training class, the bell for the morning class had already rang.

The classroom is surprisingly large, full of people with different expressions, the long lecture hall is located in the sunny position, the glass is hot from the sun, there is no need to turn on the lights, and the whole classroom is bright at a glance.

Mu Liu pulled Zhi Xia to walk backwards. The first few rows were already occupied, and only the last few rows still had a few spots. He yawned, looking uninterested.

Passing by the position in the middle road, Mu Liu suddenly heard a soft call: "Qiancang!"

With a taste of surprise, the voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just so she could hear it.

Mu Liu looked in the direction of the sound source in surprise, leaning to the middle on the left side, she saw acquaintances, more than one, at this time the lecturer who was teaching walked into the classroom at a slow pace, Mu Liu grinned, revealing White teeth, the boring training class, I am afraid it will not be boring anymore.