Ordinary daily love with knotweed

"...If you fail the exam, you need to stay in school for tuition during the holidays, more than that." The class teacher finished speaking expressionlessly, and there were sighs one after another in the class.

Although this is the case every year, it does not prevent us from being frustrated once a year.

At this time, I glanced at Jingzi enviously. I am really good at being a top student. I don’t even worry about failing to pass. My academic performance is very average. If I perform well, it is above average. If I do not perform well, it is below average. It is almost at the bottom Ranking, so I am very anxious every time I take the exam.

Jingzi: "Go to my house to study after school?"

Yuki and I nodded at the same time.

It was so nice to have someone tutor, I was moved to tears.

During the lunch break, Miyamura knew that we were going to Kyoko’s house for tutoring. I don’t know why Miyamura’s expression suddenly changed. He looked at us very strangely, as if he was looking at a rival in love. Haha, how is it possible, everyone has someone they like , and no matter how you look at it, the objects he should guard against should not be me and Yuki.

"I really envy Tiger Taro."

I was anxious about the upcoming exam, and the Kashima brothers beside me were sharing lunch together in harmony and friendship. Ryuichi Kashima's grades seemed to be pretty good, and Kotaro was just a child, far from the age to worry about grades.

"Here." Kotaro handed me a pudding, and I took it emotionally. Because Kotaro often came to see his brother, and I never tired of feeding Kotaro, the two sides had an inexplicable tacit understanding and ate lunch together every time.

Kotaro ate slowly, and his fat stomach stretched out his clothes in a rounded arc. I sighed enviously again: "It's great to be a child, and you don't need to study, just eat and drink every day."

"You're right, children are really happy." Yuki also sighed.

"Can you two stop lamenting life like an old Obasan?"

You are getting better at complaining about Kyoko.

Ishikawa vaguely agreed: "Ah, you speak unexpectedly sharply, Kyoko."

Miyamura nodded.

……

When it was time to leave school, Miyamura looked over frequently. I leaned closer to Kyoko and whispered: "What is Miyamura looking at? I can't date him these few days. Why is he acting like he's been abandoned?"

Cold sweat rolled down Jingzi's head: "He's a little clingy, it's okay, I'll take care of it."

Did she want to say that Miyamura stayed at her house all the time except not sleeping at her house.

How is this different from living together.

I don't know what Kyoko told Miyamura, anyway, Miyamura left very lonely, with an extremely dejected back, like a cat whose fur has been wet by the rain.

"Is he so upset?" I felt guilty again, "Isn't he studying with us?"

We can't date together, but we can study together.

Jingzi waved her hand, if he went, it would be revealed, she is not stupid.

After two hours of intense study time.

I let out a long sigh, threw away the pen in my hand, slumped on the carpet, entered the time of the sage, and read with a lifeless stick: "Goodbye, my friend, I can't live any longer."

The corner of Jingzi's mouth twitched: "Please, it's just a math problem, so it's not difficult, right?"

"Listen, listen, this is the self-confidence of a bully." I sighed to Yuki and felt envious from the bottom of my heart, "It will be great when I can have this kind of self-confidence, I also want to speak so handsomely .”

"There is everything in the dream." Yuki said softly, but the words he said were like a knife piercing my heart.

"It's too good, it's too good." I covered my chest and accused my friend expressionlessly.

Jingzi dismissed my performance, she had already seen all kinds of tricks and tricks from me, and now she has become immune, and she is very cold.

"Stop making trouble, you are 15 years old, not five years old, can you learn to be more mature?" Jingzi scolded lightly, "Get up and study, do you want to study at school during the holidays?"

"I don't want to." I sat up slowly, "I'm going to play at grandma's house during the holidays, so I can't fail."

"Then learn!"

I picked up the pen in pain, and felt as if there was a holy light shining behind Jingzi. Under the shining of the holy light, I continued to study again, concentrated on reading math problems, and racked my brains to solve a big problem. Brain cells are gone.

My eyes were attracted by the beautiful stationery on the table, and I started to make up stories for them in my heart. I couldn't help but put away the pen and fiddled with the stationery.

The most beautiful and lovely rubber princess in the stationery country was taken away by the pencil bag devil. The king of the stationery country ordered who can rescue the princess...

boom.

Kyoko clenched her fist and thumped the table heavily.

The table trembled a few times, and my heart trembled with the table, then immediately put down the toy in my hand, grabbed a pen and thought about the problem seriously.

This is the reason why I study with Kyoko, although the process is painful, but the ending will be happy, I am so convinced.

Live with a smile.jpg

By the time I came out of Jingzi's house, I had lost my highlight, my eyes were dull, and my movements were slow.

The phone rang a long time ago, but I didn't dare to take it out, otherwise I would get a nuclear look from Kyoko. I always felt that Kyoko had the temperament of an old mother. She was obviously a high school student, so I couldn't figure it out.

It is this kind of temperament that makes me dare not play tricks in front of her, and my learning efficiency will increase rapidly.

I tiredly took out my phone, and it was indeed a text message from Youruto.

"Great and Splendid": What are you doing?

I checked the time, it was posted two hours ago, when I just started studying.

"Shiba Inu Sai Gao": I am studying, math is so difficult, and the tiger cub is crying.jpg

"Shiba Inu Saigao": I feel that my HP is dropping rapidly, and I need to suck the tiger to regain blood. It would be great if I could bury my face in the warm belly of the tiger cub.

After editing, I posted it maliciously, and sure enough, Yuuhito was very relieved when he was in a bad mood.

What, what a warm belly!

Seeing this text message, Knotabagi Yujin's face was burning red, he typed and then deleted, deleted and then typed, dawdling for a long time without thinking of what to reply.

Knotabagi Yuhito's uncontrollable brain made up for the appearance of Aya being pillowed on his lap...

Alas.

He ran out like a whirlwind and ran ten laps around the school.

Youruto didn't reply, and I don't care, I spent a lot of brain cells today, and I have to eat a lot of food.

Fried chicken, potato chips, chocolate bars, cakes, souffle, milk tea...

It took an hour for Youren to reply, with a normal tone.

"Great and Splendid": Are you going to take an exam?

"Shiba Inu Saigao": That's right, I'm doing a surprise review recently.

Kunzhang Yuren scratched his head, looked at half of the documents and materials on the desk, and decided to postpone this matter temporarily.

"Great and Splendid": Well, then I won't bother you recently, do you have any plans for your holiday?

Vacation... I don't know if I have a vacation.

"Shiba Inu Saigao": If I don't fail a course, I will go to my grandma's house to play and make a smile.jpg

"Great and Splendid": Has it already failed by default? !

I:? ? ?

Is Youruto not good at Chinese? It's not the first time. What's going on in his brain circuit?Is it so tortuous?

"Shiba Inu Saigao": Hehe.

I was angry at his behavior and decided to unilaterally fight for 3 minutes.

……

The next day, I went to school listlessly.

Last night I had a terrible dream. In the dream, Kyoko and I were surrounded by zombies. We hid everywhere, but the school was full of zombies, and we couldn’t find a hidden corner. We were about to be caught up. At that time, I solemnly let them run first, and I went to stop the rear.

I faced the zombie directly, and was surprised to find that the zombie was actually my math teacher. It took out a math test paper for me to write on the spot, and ate me if I failed.

I didn't want to be eaten, so I took the test paper tremblingly, used what I had learned all my life, and wrote it with all my might, but I still failed the paper. When I was about to be eaten, I woke up.

I patted my chest and wiped my sweat, it was a dream.