[SD] Logic of Wild Dogs

Since she was the only one in Class Ten who needed to take part in tutoring, Qi Haixue was assigned to the tutoring classroom of Class X.

On the morning of the first day of summer vacation, a small classroom on the first floor of the complex building.

Pushing open the door of the classroom, there are only a dozen or so students sitting or standing chatting with each other.Qihai walked to the corner of the first row near the door and sat down, silently taking out her textbooks for self-study.

This is Qi Haixue's first summer tutoring in her life, she raised her hand and pushed her glasses, hoping to end it soon.

It was close to nine o'clock, and a few more people came one after another, but except for Qi Haixue, all the seats in the first row were empty.until--

Qihai was surprised to see Mitsui walking over with one hand in his pocket, and put the schoolbag on the seat on her left with a natural expression.

Qihai was tongue-tied: "Mi-Mitsui...senior?"

Mitsui turned his head and nodded coolly: "Ah, Nanami. Good morning."

Nanami: "Uh, good morning...but...that..."

Mitsui raised his index finger: "Shh—the teacher is here."

But... this is a first-year cram school...

The tall and thin male teacher walked into the classroom holding a stack of handouts. Qihai had seen him in the office, and his name seemed to be Asano.

Asano stood still in front of the podium and pushed his thick black-rimmed glasses: "Morning, everyone. My surname is Asano, and the bishop is English. I have to take tutoring during the summer vacation. I believe you must be very unhappy. But I am even more unhappy than you. , so - it is best for everyone to cooperate with each other. Above."

There was no sound in the classroom for a moment, and this teacher was quite difficult to mess with at first glance.

Asano's eyes swept across the crowd, and then frowned at Mitsui, who had an empty desk: "Where's your textbook? Take it out."

Mitsui slowly took out a second-grade math textbook from his schoolbag. The color of the cover looked very similar to the first-grade English textbook.

Asano: "This is a math textbook, you took it by mistake."

Mitsui shrugged back: "Ah, sorry."

Asano turned to look at Nanami Xue: "Put the tables together, the two of you will read a book together."

Qihai: "Huh?"

Asano ordered in a cold voice: "Move quickly."

"Yes!" Mitsui responded positively to the teacher's call, put the desks together with three clicks, and then put Qihai's textbook between the two of them.

Asano didn't say anything, turned around and started writing on the blackboard.

"Senior Mitsui..." Qihai whispered.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"here it is……"

Asano suddenly stopped writing on the blackboard: "You two, don't whisper during class."

"Sorry, teacher!" Qi Haixue hurriedly apologized, and then sat upright.

Asano turned his head and continued writing on the blackboard.

Mitsui thought for a while, and the pencil in his hand twirled around on his fingertips.

After a while, a small note quietly appeared in front of Qihai.

[What did you want to say just now? 】

It was the first time for Qihai to pass a note to someone in class. She raised her head and glanced at Asano cautiously. Qihai pressed the mechanical pencil and wrote a line on the note.

The note was gently pushed towards Mitsui by a small hand.

[Senior Mitsui, this is the first-grade cram school, you went to the wrong classroom. ] There is also a small figure who is worried about his appearance, his hair is tied into a ponytail like Nanami.

Mitsui couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

【ah!I said how did I see you - I thought you were preparing for the skipping exam! ] Mitsui also drew a surprised-looking villain with a middle part.

[Then what do you do now? 】The beautiful small font is round and round, it looks like a smaller child wrote it, every stroke is very serious.

[Let's listen to this first, anyway, I also have to study English, so let's take it as a review of the basics. (laughs)] Mitsui's calligraphy is one size larger than Nanami's, and the frame is rigid. It can be seen that there is calligraphy.

[But... is this really all right? 】

[Well, it doesn't matter.By the way, why did you come to take part in summer tuition?I remember that day you said that you should study hard to prepare for the exam on weekends. 】

[Ah...don't mention it.I was sick before and missed the exam. (frustrated)]

【You were sick before?Are you healthy? (Worry)】

【it's all good now. (laugh)】

[I think you seem to be a little thinner, and your complexion is not good. 】

【Yeah?Then make meat tonight and make up for it. (happy)】

[Are you cooking meat tonight?Can I go and eat? (saliva)】

[Welcome to the seniors. (laugh)】

【Thanks.Then I will treat you to fried noodles and bread at noon as a reward. 】

【no thanks.In fact, every time I make a lunch box at noon, I will overdo it, and this morning I fried a lot of meatballs - I can share them with you. 】

【real?May I treat you to strawberry milk, or would you prefer peach soda? 】

[Strawberry milk is just fine.De Nan and the others also come to tutor?Invite them to come to my house for dinner at night. 】

[German man?They never come to tutoring. 】

【Huh?Their grades are not bad. (surprise)】

[No, I mean, they need to participate, but they usually skip it. 】

[It turned out to be like this. 】

The two of you came and went, passing notes under Asano's nose, having a great time.

Qi Haixue wrote down a sentence under the cover of the notebook with great interest, and then took advantage of the moment Asano looked away, passed the note to Mitsui from under the table.Sometimes Asano's icy gaze would inadvertently sweep over, making Qihai stiff all over and sweaty palms, it was really thrilling.

My heart was beating so fast, I didn't expect passing notes to be so fun.

Out of the corner of his eye, Mitsui's hand was passed over again, but Asano was holding the textbook and looking ahead.Qihai maintained the posture of raising her head and listening to the lecture, her left hand naturally lowered to the table, and slowly touched it.

The fingertip with a slightly lower temperature touched the one with a slightly higher temperature.

The big hand trembled slightly, then stretched out its fingers and flattened its palm.

Qihai's hand touched the big palm that was firmly spread out, it was dry and warm, but——didn't touch the note?

Did you accidentally drop the note?

Qihai couldn't help but looked over suspiciously.

On the flattened palm, a line of words was written with a water pen.

[I'm out of paper: P]

Nanami raised her eyes and met Kami Mitsui who was looking at the blackboard seriously, and then she got a quick grimace.

That grimace was so ridiculously ugly that Qihai couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Crack!" "Crack!" Two crisp sounds.

Qihai and Mitsui covered their heads at the same time and shouted in pain.Asano didn't know when he walked in front of the two of them, and the power of the rolled up English textbook should not be underestimated.

Asano: "You two, go out, you will be forced to stand in the corridor."

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Ruthless Little Theater:

Ok.

The first summer make-up exam in my life, the first passing note in class and the first time I was punished to stand in the hallway.

Standing side by side with Senior Mitsui leaning against the wall in the corridor, Nanami Xueyu was thinking silently in her heart.

Qihai turned her head: "Shall I make red bean rice tonight?"

Mitsui: "Huh?"

The author has something to say: it is not good to pass notes in class, the teacher will make you stand in the corridor~

happy teacher's Day!

Good night Minna-san~

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