5t5 please be a person!

A brief history of spells, exams, confidence.

To expand it, it is - this class is a brief history of spells, the exam is coming, I am very confident!

The me today is not the me of yesterday, I am not a human being... Sorry for the mistake, I am super-evolved!

If I want to say why, because I got the guidance of Gojo Satoru last night!

The content of the exam is already in my grasp.

"Let's take a look at the paper, is there any problem? If there is no problem, you can start writing. The bell rings and hand in the paper after class."

The teacher of A Brief History of Spells handed out the test papers and left us alone, leaned back on the chair, narrowed his eyes, and let out a breath.

I nodded vigorously to Gojo Wu, and confidently looked at the first question.

It looks a little familiar... It seems to be next to what I have memorized, it doesn't matter, sometimes this happens.

I wrote an outline based on my impressions, and looked at the second question...

Hmm... I read it once, but because it was not in the key points that Wujo Satoru drew for me, I didn't bother to remember it at all.

This is not the case, the next question, the next question!

What's the matter, I have no impression of this at all?

The next question is sure to be fine!next question!Next question!

The same situation happens again and again, even if I have confidence in Gojo Satoru, I should know that the current situation is not right.

Five-article-enlightenment!

I raised my head angrily, wishing I could turn my eyes into lasers and burn Gojo Satoru to ashes on the spot.

Gojo Satoru turned his head to the other side intentionally or unintentionally, as if there was something that attracted him suddenly.

It seems that this person is unreliable.

I am fully aware of this.

Glass!help!

I looked at Jia Ruozi with burning eyes, hoping that she would save me from the fire and water.

The family entered the glass paused for a second, and moved the test paper towards me intentionally or unintentionally.

Sure enough, nitro is reliable!

I straightened my body, saw clearly which question she was writing, and was about to open Sharingan to copy Dafa.

Sass!Thank you for your example!

My brother has done similar things before (not referring to cheating on exams), and as his sister, I believe I can do it!

The blood of Sharingan is also flowing in my body!

It's a pity that before I could do anything, the teacher's sharp eyes looked over, I quickly lowered my head, and wrote an answer that I didn't understand on the nonchalant paper.

……

"Okay, it's time to wrap up—"

"Let the teacher see how everyone's knowledge is mastered... Well, everything is okay, but Sakamoto-san needs to strengthen!"

"After the test papers are sent out, everyone corrects the wrong questions by themselves and strengthens their memory. Although it is only used for exams now, it may become the key knowledge to determine the outcome in the future. Everyone must pay attention to it!"

eh eh eh!

Corrected the score on the spot and sent it out!I'm not ready yet!

At least wait until the end of the next class to announce... Oh, I almost forgot, there are only four of us in the first grade, and there are only four papers in total. Of course, the grading is very fast.

A class with only four students did not need any ceremony, the teacher directly put the papers on each of our desks.

I had an ominous premonition in my heart, trembling and turning over the scroll, a terrifying single digit came into my eyes——

9...

It turns out... I can still get single digits in the exam.

I squeezed the paper tightly.

"Wu, I, I obviously asked you yesterday, right?"

"I specifically asked where you were going to take the test, and you drew the key points for me, right?"

"You still swear to me that it is definitely the ones you circled, right?"

"Well... don't worry about it so much, it's just an ordinary ability test, even if you fail it won't matter—"

"It doesn't matter! What I memorized for two hours last night didn't pass the exam at all! You tell me it doesn't matter!"

"Also!" I lowered my voice with an indescribable guilt, "Only failing in this subject really doesn't affect me, but I...but I—"

It's not just this one that failed!

It's so dangerous, I almost blew myself up because of confusion!

I swallowed the words I hadn't said before. I don't discriminate against scumbags, but it doesn't mean I want to become scumbags!

Growing up, I never got so many failing grades!

Having said that, every failure I get is thanks to Gojo Satoru!

The old and new hatred were superimposed in my heart, and I clenched my fist silently.

Jia Ruozi took my book, flipped through a few pages, and said with a sigh, "There is really no match, this level... five articles, did you do it on purpose?"

I realized with my eyes Lingchi Wujo, what kind of bad taste this is, it would be too scary to be his girlfriend!

Gojo Satoru covered his mouth, "Yayoi, you believed it too quickly! At least hesitate!"

Ah, it seems to be true in this way, the key is that doing this in front of him makes me seem to disbelieve him!

I realized this belatedly.

Even if I don’t have practical experience, the experience of countless comic protagonists also tells me that in order to improve the favorability of the other party, you must sacrifice something (referring to temper).

Out of this thought, and some expectations for Gojo Satoru that I almost didn't realize, I softened my voice and gave him one last chance, "Surely you didn't do it on purpose?"

Gojo Satoru squatted in front of me as soon as he straddled his long legs, and held my hands tightly, "Trust is the most precious wealth between lovers. Yayoi, you trust me so much, I am so touched!"

"Answer my question directly." I smiled and tried to shake off his hand, "At this time, you just need to answer "No". "

"I didn't expect there would be such a sincere couple like us now!" Gojo Satoru forcibly wiped away the non-existent tears on his face with my hand.

"Quickly answer 'no' to me! "I said through gritted teeth, "As long as you say "no", the matter will be over. "

"Ahahaha, my dear, you sound so serious. The key points in the textbook are all drawn by me with great care! Don't listen to Nitzi's nonsense!"

Uncharacteristically, Gojo Satoru laughed heartily, with flowing white hair and a bright smile on his face, he looked like a character who ran out of a soda advertisement.

Too speechless, I just laughed out loud, "So you still have a bottom line?"

"How could I lie to my girlfriend!"

"You might as well lie to me! Let go of me, bastard!"

I withdrew my hand desperately, and Gojo Satoru held me tightly. His strength was just right, controlled at a level that would not make me feel painful and very oppressive, and I almost used it. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

Just when I started to think about whether the unfolding of the spell would be too exaggerated in this situation, Gojo Satoru suddenly let go of his hand without warning.

"no--"

I fell backward violently, not to let you relax like this!

"It's really hard to guess what my girlfriend is thinking..." Gojo Satoru grabbed my waist in time and pulled me back directly.

Wait, wait, the lady is approaching!

The sense of balance has completely disappeared, I bumped into Gojo Satoru without any precautions, it was nothing to bump into him, but Gojo Satoru is squatting now!

This, this height is too bad!

It's like a bridge in the butter game!

The female character forcibly gives the protagonist benefits for various reasonable or unreasonable reasons, and accidentally kills her with her chest!

To be honest, although I have envied it before, what I envy is the one who was buried, not someone to bury me!

Suddenly being buried is a lot of psychological pressure!

Those female characters bear too much weight!

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, just stayed where he was, and used his super high mobility to hide for a while!

A lot of things went through my mind, and even for a moment it extended to the question of "Chiyo said that my Oupai Supersoft doesn't know how the touch will feel if you bury your face in it".

In less than a second, it was infinitely stretched in my feelings, and I was about to hit it!

"So far."

Xia Youjie grabbed my back collar and narrowly stopped me in front of Gojo Wu's nose. I didn't realize it at all, I just lowered my head and looked at Gojo Wu stupidly.

"Tsk..." Wutiao Wu's face turned red, and he took the lead to look away.

I finally reacted a little too late, "You clicked your tongue, right! I heard you clicked very clearly! It's a pity, you bastard!"

"What, I keep saying OOOOO on my lips all day long, but it turns out that I can't handle such a trivial matter?"

Gojo Satoru muttered in dissatisfaction, but the increasingly serious blush on his face did not bring much convincingness to his words.

I suspect that I have a disease that when the other person blushes, I also start to blush.Otherwise, why would he say OOOOO is fine in front of everyone, and the temperature of his face has risen wildly before anything happened!

Seeing Wujo Satoru like this, I couldn't help but move my eyes to other places.

"Please, don't always do weird things in the classroom!" Xia Youjie took a deep breath and said earnestly, "I really don't want to see it!"

He paused for a second, then continued, "By the way, Wu's expression is really disgusting."

Gojo Satoru responded with a hum and chirp, but didn't speak.

Xia Youjie clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "It's even more disgusting now."

Jia Ruozi said rationally, "Didn't you just talk about the scope of the exam?"

That's right, I almost forgot the question at the beginning, and the thoughts that gradually heated up when I returned to this place calmed down like being poured with cold water.

My heart is as cold as a single-digit score!

I shook my head.

Xia Youjie let go of his hand graciously.

Me: "I said you..."

Gojo Satoru: "Honey, stop talking, I understand everything."

"Uh..." I was confused by him, "What do you understand?"

"I understand how much you love me!"