Net King Simulation Game

"Aoi's grades are so good, why do you need tutoring?" Xiang Riyue was very puzzled by this, or in the eyes of most students, people who study well will naturally not worry about their test scores - because they are "good students" Well.

Well, anyway, no matter what he thinks, probably in his eyes, I am also that kind of good student.However, the "good student" he called Kongsang me took a lot of advantage in mind and experience.If it was really a junior high school student, it would probably be a headache.Oh no, the author Sang will give her a golden finger.

Thinking about it, I looked away with a guilty conscience: "Well, some places are not very familiar." For example, the Chinese characters in Japanese, for a half-novice Kongsang me, if there is no dictionary for this thing, I am half illiterate .

This is the first time for me to come to the university department. The current university department, because Mr. Atobe's "claws" have not officially reached out, so it doesn't look as exaggerated as the middle school department, but it is only temporary, no accidents , In another two years, it will almost be occupied by red roses.

Oh no no no, Kong Sang, I am not complaining.

Closer to home, the Ice Emperor University Department does not look much different from other universities.It doesn't have the luxury of the middle school, but it is elegant and grand, especially the library, which is twice as big as the middle school, but it doesn't feel extravagant at all.But no matter what, it really looked like a place for rich people, and it was high-end.

Perhaps the reason why noble schools are mostly for business, the focus of the whole school is almost biased towards business management, so there are relatively many materials about business stored in the library here.

One day, on a whim, I thought I would definitely come here to learn from business.

Because a certain child lost the sociology materials that his partner lent him on the tram, unfortunately, several materials in the library in the middle school were also borrowed earlier, and the two had to go to university Ministry to come.As for why you don't go to the high school, you have to know that the high school exam time has always overlapped, and coupled with the pressure to go to school, the library in the high school is almost in short supply.It happened that the university department was open to the public, and it was not far away, and there were not as many people vying to use it in the middle school, so the two chose to go there instead of going to a bookstore or other places.

Anyway, no money, right?

Well, this is just Kongsang's own thoughts.

Following the two people entering the library, they casually looked at the surrounding layout and decoration, sighed in their hearts, greeted the other two people, made an appointment at a meeting place by the way, and under the guidance of Xiang Riyue, went to the library. Go to the location of the language class.

Looking down the bookcases one by one, I quickly found the book I wanted.Then I went up to the reading room on the third floor, found a place near the window that was both conspicuous and suitable for light, and sat down, spreading out the books and notes I brought.In order not to make them suspicious, I also took an extra book on Chinese, so as to make them misunderstand that Kongsang is good at learning Chinese by myself-although it seems that the time for this "self-study" is not right.

That's right, except for some who are confident in the exam, or who simply break the jar, who is thinking about doing something unrelated to academic performance before the exam.

Otherwise, how are you going to ask me to explain?

The surrounding is very quiet, really suitable for review and self-study.Compared with the overcrowding of the middle school and high school, there are really not many people in the university department, and there are only a few people sitting in twos and threes in the reading room.

After flipping through it for a while, the two men also came up, holding their respective materials in their hands.I raised my eyes and looked around, and immediately found my position, and walked in my direction.

"Aoi, you're fast." Xiang Riyue walked in front, walking happily as usual, not worried about accidentally slipping and falling.

I just thought about it, and the next second, the foot of the person I secretly complained about slipped, and the person in my field of vision suddenly fell, and a flash of red flashed in front of my eyes, and before I could react, the person stood firmly in front of me again .If it wasn't for the slightly disheveled hair and clothes, as well as the embarrassment on the other party's face, I would have thought it was just my hallucination.

I blinked and smiled, ignoring the blushing face of the other party, pretending that nothing happened, and waved at them very naturally.

"puff--"

Of course, some people are not so kind.The people who had been following him naturally saw his movements clearly and laughed mercilessly.

A certain kid's face burst into smoke, and he immediately frowned, "Don't laugh!"

"Hey~" The blue-haired boy with glasses raised his hands in surrender. It would be more convincing if he ignored the unstoppable smile on his face and the crooked eyes under the glasses.

Ignoring his partner's insincere apology, Xiang Riyue was still blushing, turned his head and ran to the other side of the table to sit down, turned his back to us, and was sullen.

I silently looked at the other person who was still calm.I said, ignore him, okay?

The other party spread his hands slightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Since other partners have said so, I can't say anything more.The two sat silently facing each other, each flipping through the things in front of them, and writing down something in the notebook on one side from time to time.For a while, only the friction between the paper and the rustling of the pen tip echoed.

It is impossible to say that you don't care about what happened the day before.

I am hesitating.

I couldn't understand what was going on in his heart and what his plans were, but it would be extremely inappropriate to ask rashly.

In fact, I don't know how to ask the exit.

Just as I was struggling while reading, the boy's distinctive Kansai accent came from ahead.

"Aoi-chan likes Chinese?"

Eh?Before I could react, I saw him stretch out his hand and make a gesture to pick up a Chinese book with a Japanese translation that I put aside, but he stopped halfway through the stretch, and he looked at me apologetically : "Do you mind if I take a look?"

I nodded and signaled him to be casual, anyway, he couldn't see anything—to be honest, I don't think he can be like a certain uncle, who went to learn Chinese and still learned it well.Of course, a certain uncle may not necessarily learn.

With my permission, I picked up the book with callused palms due to years of playing golf, and turned the pages gently with my long, strong, beautiful fingers, but turned to me instead of looking at the contents above.

That's right, I guess he just flipped through it instead of trying to understand it.

But to be honest, Kongsang, have I seen this scene in other people’s fanfiction==

"Well, it's okay." I thought for a second and gave an ambiguous answer.

He glanced at me again, wondering if it was doubtful or something, then turned his head down again, probably seeing nothing, then turned his head and turned the cover over, revealing the title of the book with the Japanese translation on it.

""Lu Xun"?" He seemed a little surprised, probably because he didn't understand how I, who was born in junior high school, would be interested in such esoteric and jerky writing.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" I nodded without raising my head, and replied indifferently.

Lu Xun is also considered a celebrity in Japan, and many Japanese Lu Xun scholars have even established research associations for him. So far, Lu Xun research still enjoys a high status in Japan, and many works have been translated into Japanese and introduced to Japan. .Even before the publication of "The Complete Works of Lu Xun" on the Chinese side, the seven-volume "Complete Works of Lu Xun" first came out in Japan.

Cough, this is the end of the science popularization, now let's get down to business.

The other party seemed to be choked by my answer, and seemed to be thinking about the words, but it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "No, I just didn't think of it."

Small sample, we Chinese people have been in contact with Lu Xun since we were young.

At the other end of the table, Xiang Riyue, who had been left out for a while, turned his head to look at us frequently, and finally saw that no one was paying attention to him, and he couldn't bear the loneliness, so he ran over by himself.

"NENE, what are you talking about, are you happy?"

Sure enough, as Yushi Ninzu said, even less than 10 minutes, the child came over reluctantly.

"Here." Shinozu Yushi handed over the book maliciously, and the next moment he saw the child lying on the table with mosquito coils in his eyes.

"Okay, a lot of Chinese characters."

I smiled and took the book back and put it aside, and turned a page of the book on the table.Seeing something funny, Xiang Hiyake, who was still dizzy, jumped up and approached me, pointed at my book and shouted, "Hey, Aoi, is your Japanese history not good?"

I looked down at the book in my hand, and then at the textbooks and materials he had spread out on the table.

"You seem happy."

"There's nothing."

I stared suspiciously at his cheerful expression, obviously very happy.

"I was probably thinking 'ah, so Aoi isn't very powerful', like this."

Ninja Yuuji dismantled the stage without hesitation.

When it comes to Japanese history, that is one of the subjects that gives me a headache.The history of the world is basically the same, but we have studied it for so many years, and there is not much history in Japan, let alone the history of Japan that is extremely detailed.I really don't understand what the Ministry of Education is thinking. Compared with the 5000-year culture of the Chinese Dynasty, although it is only a few hundred years of history, the Ministry of Education is stunned to be able to organize a lot of big and small.This is really a burden for Kongsang, a half-novice.

Because there are so many things to remember.

[Note: Regarding the history of Japan in this article, please don’t take it too seriously]

I shrugged and didn't take it seriously.

About half an hour later, Yushi Renzuzu went to borrow other books.Now it's just me and Xiang Riyue's kid staying here.

Suddenly, Xiang Riyue, who had rarely read a book quietly, seemed to remember something. He threw the book away, and came over thievingly, "Hey, Aoi, I want to ask you something?" His voice was low, afraid It's like being heard.

"What?" While I was writing notes, I turned half of my face cooperatively.

"I said, are you dating Yushi...?" He tried hard to find the right words

I froze instantly.