[Classroom] My neighbor is a sick girl

This semester can almost be regarded as the fastest semester in the history of Kawasaki's student career. He hardly noticed the flow of time, and the semester passed like this.

But the strange thing is that although the time passed quickly, Tsukasa Kawasaki felt very fulfilled unexpectedly. In this assassination classroom, in just one semester, he learned a huge amount of knowledge that could not be given by any school before.

In Class E, even science, which Tsukasa Kawasaki avoided the most, seemed to become less annoying.

Before the exam, Teacher Huang had promised that if any student in Class E could get the top spot in a single subject, as a reward, the top spot would have the right to remove one of his tentacles.

Looking at his 95 Mandarin and 98 English papers, Kawasaki felt inexplicably a little regretful. If he had been more careful when taking the exam, he might have been able to get the top spot. The teacher doesn't have much interest in this matter, but as long as he is a student, he will definitely value his grades very much.

Kawasaki Tsukasa is not good at science, social and mathematics are so-so, but in English and Mandarin, he is no worse than those so-called elites of Class E and the red-haired scholar next door.

Speaking of karma, he seemed to have disappeared after the test papers were issued. The seat where he was supposed to sit alone was empty. When did you leave.

Speaking of which, although he can be said to be proficient in all subjects, his most proud subject is mathematics. The quiz in the previous class was also the same, and his mathematics almost always got full marks.

But this time, No.1 seems to have been taken by Asano Gakushuu from Class E. Is it possible that Cheng Ye felt unwilling and went outside to have a blast?

Tsukasa Kawasaki looked at the empty seat on the right, puzzled.

"Hey, Kawasaki-san, do you know where Kami-san went?"

Just when Kawasaki was staring at Ye's seat in a daze, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him. Hearing this voice, Kawasaki's cheeks seemed to be out of his control, and two blushes automatically appeared.

"Hey, this, that, I, I don't know..."

Tsukasa Kawasaki hurriedly crumpled a certain test paper that was spread out on the desk and stuffed it into the pocket of his school uniform pants, avoiding the sight of the blue-haired boy looking towards him, hesitatingly replied.

"Mandarin 95, English 98, hey, Kawasaki-san's grades are very good."

Shiota Nagisa, who was not paying attention to time, was moved by Kawasaki Tsukasa's actions and turned his attention to the test papers on the table. When he saw the scores on the Mandarin and English test papers, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration. .

"Eh? Well, actually, it's nothing...because I prefer English and Chinese...uh, that, thank you..."

Tsukasa Kawasaki, who was blushed even more by Shiota Nagisa's compliment, couldn't speak clearly, lowered his head in a bewildered state, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Well, with your blinding scores, you can't tell that Kawasaki, you kid, has such good grades."

Maehara, who also came to the last row at some point, glanced at the test paper on Kawasaki Kawasaki's desk, and immediately covered his eyes as if he had been stabbed by something.

"Because I am more interested in English and Mandarin."

Hearing Maehara's voice, Kawasaki Tsukasa raised his head and returned to his usual state, but when he caught sight of Shiota Nagisa who was still standing aside from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but blush.

"I just heard that you guys were talking about karma. Speaking of which, where did he go?"

Maehara pointed at Ye's seat, and turned his head to look at Kawasaki Tsukasa and Shiota Nagisa.

The two shook their heads.

"Just now when Mr. Huang was distributing the test papers, I accidentally saw Ye's math test paper. Guess how many points he scored."

Maehara looked at the two with a mysterious face. Kawasaki Tsukasa and Shiota Nagisa were attracted by his words, and they involuntarily focused their eyes on him, wanting to know what the score he saw was.

"85."

Maehara made an eight with his left hand and a five with his right hand.

As soon as these words came out, Kawasaki Tsukasa and Shiota Nagisa, who had been concentrating on Maehara, were stunned for a moment.

A score of 85 is almost regarded as an excellent score, especially in this difficult subject of mathematics, it is remarkable to get a score of [-] or above.

However, this is only for ordinary students. For the kind of god-level student who is not normal to get a 85 points, [-] points is no less than a failure, let alone a score in his favorite mathematics. Such a score.

"Well, I'll go out for a while."

After Kawasaki Tsukasa dropped these words, he ran towards the outside of the classroom.

"Is he going to the toilet, running so fast, is he in such a hurry?"

Maehara felt a little baffled when he saw the figure of Kawasaki Tsukasa who disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"..."

Shiota Nagisa looked at the empty classroom door and did not speak.

Tsukasa Kawasaki guessed right, Ye was indeed on the hillside behind the Class E classroom, and this place almost became his private domain, and he liked to run here every time he skipped class.

But this time, besides karma, there is also a people's teacher in an octopus skin on the hillside.

Kawasaki Tsukasa just wanted to call his name, but was stopped by Mr. Wu Jian who appeared at some time.

"At this time, let the octopus have a good talk with him."

Mr. Wu Jian's expression was serious as always, which gave Kawasaki Tsukasa the illusion that his career was not a failed exam, but a miscarriage due to pregnancy.

I don't know what Mr. Huang and Ye said. In short, when Ye came back, his face was heavy, and his head, which was always raised high and arrogant, was lowered now, which made Kawasaki Kawasaki before. The illusion created has a tendency to deepen.

"Kamma, you're bleeding... No, you're sick and your face is so red."

It wasn't until the red-haired boy came to him that Tsukasa Kawasaki noticed that the face of the red-haired boy had become the same color as his hair. Apart from being sick and having a fever, Kawasaki Tsukasa couldn't think of any reason why this face could be compared to his own. The face of the second-year boy whose city wall was still thick turned red.

The red-haired boy turned his head and glanced at him, but continued to walk forward without saying a word.

"I heard you got 85 in math."

Tsukasa Kawasaki stood where he was, and said to the red-haired boy who answered him from behind.

After the other party heard this sentence, he stopped in his tracks.

"Those things are so simple, there is no need to review them at all."

Tsukasa Kawasaki squeezed his throat, trying to sound arrogant and conceited, but it turned out that he was not suitable for this kind of character at all, and the words he learned seemed a bit nondescript and very funny.

"Did you come out just to laugh at me?"

Ye finally spoke a word, but his back was still facing Kawasaki, and because of the distance between the two, Kawasaki couldn't tell whether his tone was happy or angry.

"I was quite happy when I heard that you got 85 points in the test. No, it should be said that you are very happy."

Tsukasa Kawasaki raised his hand and touched his nose, glanced at a tree with a crooked neck next to the classroom, and said casually.

"Who told you to always hold on to the fact that I failed in science, you should let me mock you a few words, otherwise it would be too unfair."

"..."

Karma was silent again.

"And you won't have a chance to laugh at me for failing in science in the future."

Kawasaki walked up to Ye in three or two steps, took out a crumpled paper ball that was almost invisible from the pocket of his school uniform trousers, slowly opened it, and corrected the 63 points with a red pen. It is particularly eye-catching on the test paper with only white and black.

"Thank you, Ye. Although I don't want to say these three words at all, I was able to pass in science, and you played a large part in it."

Ye glanced at the science test paper that Kawasaki Si spread out for him, but remained silent.

"You are a genius, Ye. Although you are a second grader, arrogant, self-willed, arrogant, and always look down on others, and have an extremely bad personality, you are still a genius. You can always easily pass Even though I don’t believe in religion, I have to admit that when God made you, the materials used are definitely not mass-produced mass-produced materials in factories.”

"No matter how high-quality material is without processing and polishing, it is just a blunt stone. The shape of you now is just a little better than ordinary stones. If you keep this indifferent attitude and go on, wait until the blunt stone next to you is all polished. If you become a rough jade, you will be the only one left in the class, and you will still be a plain dull stone, and when the time comes, no matter how good-looking you are, you will still be a stone."

"So, in order not to waste God's old man's painstaking efforts, how about you also polish it properly? What is Asano Xuexiu, he is better-looking than you, has a better personality, is more popular with others, and has a normal three-point view, no Well, how about the middle school, your brain with a bunch of bad ideas is definitely smarter than him, except that you are a little useless in your studies. It is said that he is the peak of the middle school section of Kunqiu, that’s not right, kill this peak, you are Mount Everest gone."

For the first time in his life, he said so many words at once without panting. After speaking, Kawasaki felt that his tongue was about to cramp, and his mouth was dry. He urgently needed to find a bottle of water to replenish his energy.

He had already said everything he wanted to say, and he couldn't predict what the other party's reaction would be.

"puff."

Huh?Could it be that he was talking too much and the lack of oxygen supply to the brain led to hearing hallucinations? Why did he hear a sound similar to laughter? This shouldn't be laughter, maybe it's a fart sound.

"puff."

Here it goes again, could it be that he farted a series of serial farts.

"Pfft hahaha."

Well, there won’t be such a magical fart sound. Kawasaki can be sure that the red-haired man on the opposite side is smiling, and he is smiling happily. The face that was originally as heavy as a black pot suddenly seemed to be lifted from the pot with silk. After brushing it inside and out, it not only becomes shiny, but also gives people an illusion of rebirth.

"Where do guys who have just passed the passing line have such a sense of superiority? Can a pass in science turn you into a philosopher? If you reach this score, won't you directly reach the level of Jehovah."

Ye took out a test paper from his pocket, stuffed it directly into Kawasaki Tsukasa's hand without even looking at it, and then continued to walk towards the classroom.

Tsukasa Kawasaki carefully spread out the test paper in his hand, the eye-catching red "96" made him have difficulty breathing for a while.

This blinding score!

Tsukasa Kawasaki carefully folded the test paper with almost no mistakes in his hand, and was about to run over to return it to the red-haired boy who was walking in front, but he didn't expect the other party to stop on his own initiative.

Ye stood at the same spot, turned around and looked at Kawasaki behind him, the face that was covered with haze before had returned to normal as if the rain had passed, and the corners of his mouth curled into an extremely shallow arc.

"Thank you, Si."

The author has something to say:

My baby Si is actually very suitable to be a philosopher_(:зゝ∠)_