When I first arrived at Atobe's Buckingham Palace, my first reaction was to half-run in front of Atobe, with a flattering expression on my face, "Jingwu, I bought you new clothes!"

However, my little boy could see my thoughts at a glance, and glanced at me lightly, "Ah, tonight's tutoring will continue."

"...Okay, you don't have the new clothes, I decided to give Peter a bed."

"Stop messing around," Atobe poked my forehead with one hand in his pocket and the other, and scanned his watch with his head down, "Have you eaten yet, do you want Mikael to prepare dinner?"

"No need, Huang Lai and I went to eat cakes. We're not hungry yet. Let's talk about it later when we're hungry." I waved to the maid and signaled that I can keep the clothes by myself. I pretended I didn't remember the tutoring, with a natural look on my face. While walking, he said, "Then I'll go back to my room first. I'm so tired after shopping all day today. I really want to sleep. Jingwu, you should go to bed earlier."

However, Atobe behind me didn't forget anything, and reminded me casually, "Come to the study on the first floor at 7 o'clock, and bring your test papers and textbooks. The tennis club is also studying there."

"...Okay, Dad Jingwu."

"Don't use that unglamorous title to call me Uncle Ben."

Five minutes before 7 o'clock, Mikael knocked on my door, smiling amiably, but what he said was like a sharp sword piercing my fragile little heart, "Master Jing Wu asked me to remind Miss An An that you remember Tutorial starts on time at 5 o'clock."

"I see." I looked hopeless, and followed Mikael with my textbooks and test papers in my arms, chatting as I walked, "Mikael, I think Jing Wu's troublesome problem needs to be changed, he What if no girl likes him in the future.”

"Master Jingwu only cares about Ms. An An, and you are the only one who cares so much about Ms. An An these years." The old housekeeper who is over fifty years old smiled, pushed open the door of the study and let me in sideways. "Come in, Miss An An."

There are several small rattan tables in the center of the study, and the tennis club sits together in twos and threes.I resolutely took the book and went to the second-grade study team, and sat with Hikichiwaka, Hochotaro, and Huadi.

Seeing the chemistry textbooks and materials spread out on their desks, I geared up and looked forward to it, "Come on, come on, what can't be done, let Dad teach you."

However, before I had time to show my extraordinary chemical ability, Atobe from the other table knocked on the table and called me over, narrowing his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to me with the palm facing up, "I want to tutor you personally!" History, give me the book."

... What is despair, this is despair!If I let him supervise my endorsement, I will definitely be disgusted by him from the beginning to the end. The three sentences are too flamboyant, and my extremely smart head will definitely be hit with countless chestnuts.I cried and looked at Atobe, "I remember Aruo's history is also very good, just let Aruo tutor me, don't bother Jingwu you."

"Furthermore," I glanced at Akutagawa Jirou, who was sleeping on the table next to Atobe, and decided to turn the tide of trouble. I'm sorry senior, and I will say sorry a hundred times in my heart, "Akutagawa-senpai needs you more. Oh, I can recite the history myself."

"Ah? Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" Atobe kept his hand out, "Hiyoshi and the others also have to review other subjects, so give me the book."

I handed over my textbook with both hands, opened the stool and sat beside me, imitating Jirou Akutagawa with half of his face buried in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Say it first, don't hit me, don't hit me Head, don't do anything to my game console and comic books."

"Look at your performance," Atobe replied to me indifferently, frowning while flipping through the textbook, "ah, your textbook is quite clean, without a single note."

My expression remained the same, and I said calmly, "Because I have it all in my mind."

Shinobu from the side also pulled a stool and sat down, although I think he was just here to watch the fun.He flipped through my previous grades and test papers, "Well, you don't have to be so strict, Atobu. Wu's grades are very good. Except for Mandarin and history, he has full marks in mathematics, chemistry and English. If it wasn't for history, it would be possible to lower the average score to the first place in the whole class. However, Wu is an overseas student, and the Mandarin and history are almost understandable."

Dear ones, if it was an ACG game, a red heart would pop up above my head, indicating [Wu Anan's favorability for you +10].I looked up at Ninzu, with tears in my eyes, "Senior Ninzu, you also think it is not easy for me, an international student who only came to the island country last year, to be able to do this. Dad Jingwu, his request is really too high." It’s difficult for the strong, right, I think so too.”

"Huh? I also came back from studying in the UK, but I don't have such an unglamorous report card like yours." Atobe closed the textbook and put it on the table. He looked at me with a half-smile, which made me feel chills. Stepping on the floor and taking the stool back a few steps, "If you still can't get the first place in the grade after my tutoring, then you will lose face of my uncle. Since you have made me ashamed, then..."

——Then what, you continue to talk, I am really a little scared when you are like this.

I looked back vigilantly, and at the same time gave Renzu a wink to signal him to come on, "Jingwu, you are threatening me, you are really threatening me. Well, you have been unilaterally eliminated by me." My tutoring list is out, goodbye."

"Atobe, you are scaring the shaman," Ninzuzu, who has been promoted to my close friend, picked up the history book on the table and flipped through it casually, "I remember that the second year of junior high school should have learned the era of the shogunate, and the focus of the midterm exam should be It's in this chapter."

"The era of the shogunate? Then there is no problem. I am very familiar with the era of the shogunate." I patted my chest and promised, "There is no need for tutoring, and the exam will definitely be fine. If you don't believe me, you can ask any question, and I will definitely be able to answer it. "

"Huh? So confident," Renzu laughed in a low voice. The laughter was deep and hoarse. He turned a page casually, "Who is the No. 14 general of the Edo Shogunate?"

"Tokugawa Momo." I answered quickly by raising my hand. As a person who has finished reading "Silver 〇〇", I must have such confidence.But after seeing the expressions of Shinobu and Atobe who became indescribable for a second, I was a little uncertain again, and moved back a little to prevent Atobe from hitting me, frowning and hesitatingly changed my words: "Uh...could it be Tokugawa is determined to be that scumbag who drools when he thinks of women and is finally killed by Mr. Jinsuke? It can't be Hitohashi Xixi, it's impossible, his sense of existence is not as strong as Mao Maoqiang, and the history test is not He'll have his questions."

"...It's Iemo Tokugawa."

"Oh, almost, next question."

"Which three are the three under the Songyin sect?"

"Huh? The three most famous students of Songyang Sansan are joy3, Sakata Gintoki, Takasugi Shinsuke, and Katsura Kotaro."

Ren Zu was silent again, closed the book with a "snap" and handed it to me, and suggested sincerely, "I think Wu, you should read the book first before talking."

"No way," I frowned, opened the book, and read it according to the passage in the book, "Yoshida Minoru, a student of Yoshida Shoin, together with Takasugi Shinsaku and Hisaka Genzui, are called the three masters under Shoin's sect... …Huh??? Who are these people, except that Takasugi Shinsaku is a little familiar, and the other two are names that I have never heard of.”

Atobu put his hands on his chest and snorted coldly, "Is this your super familiarity? You can answer any questions you ask?"

I looked away guiltily, "I... I'm really familiar with it." It's just that I'm familiar with the shogunate in "Silver 〇〇".

"What are you doing so far away? Sit over here." Uncle Atobe knocked on the table with dissatisfaction on his face. "I will give you the key points, no matter what method you use, they will be stuffed into your mind."

So, for the next week, I was forced to stuff this useless knowledge into my memory palace, although I tried my best to delete it after the exam.To be reasonable, my uncle doesn't even know Copernicus and the solar system theory, so I think I already have common sense, okay?

I would like to follow the instructions of the uncle of the Ministry of Education. After the results came out, I took the test paper and the report card to the office of the student council president to look for him.

Speaking of it, the two of them seem to be bound together all the time, and Renzu is sometimes gay called Jingwu Xiaojing, even I have never called him that.I squinted my eyes and looked at the two of them carefully, feeling as if I had grasped some important clue.

"I heard that Wu is the first in the second grade. Congratulations." Renzu raised his hand to support his glasses, and said with a smile, "I also did well in the history test. This time, I finally remember who the No. 14 general is."

"Tokugawa Momo." I replied casually, and respectfully handed in my report card to Atobe-san.

Shinobu: "...What about Takamori Saigo?"

Why do I keep asking such mentally retarded questions? I frowned and looked at Ninzuzu. Forget it. For the sake of you being my best friend. Ah, Senior Renzuzu, although this is the knowledge of the second year of junior high school, you still need to know these common senses. "

The corner of Renzu's mouth twitched, and he asked seriously, "May I know how your history was tested?"

"Huh? I've finished memorizing the key points that Jingwu drew for me. Let's take the exam like this. How else can I take the exam?"

"Atobe," Shinobu's glasses flickered, "May I know what is the point of your painting?"

Atobe casually flipped through my test papers without raising his head, showing an unsatisfactory expression, "Ah, the key points in the book and courseware, this not gorgeous guy just deleted all those things after the test."

As expected of my little boy, you really understand me.I gave Atobe a thumbs up and smiled so much that I showed my big white teeth.

"...Can you explain to me, an ordinary person, what it means to delete all?"

"Memory Palace, An An, she stuffed all my key points into it before the exam," Atobe threw the test paper on the table, crossed his arms around his chest, and raised his chin, "It's barely gorgeous, but at least I haven't lost my grandpa. Face."

I rubbed my hands, "... Then, can you give me back my game console?" If you didn't take my game console and threaten me, I don't want to waste my brain capacity.It was agreed to return it to me after I finished the exam, and it has been delayed for a week now, if you don’t return it to me, I will let you know what is called An An の Anger の Super Fierce Edition.

"Come back with me tonight and ask Mikael to bring it to you."

Renzu looked as if he had endured and endured, but he couldn't help but interjected, "Wait, can you explain the memory palace first? Although I have heard of this memory method, it is difficult for ordinary people to master it."

"But I'm not an ordinary person." I waved my hand, my voice was low and my tone was vicissitudes, "you can't learn to be patient, after all, the godfather and uncle who brought me up are geniuses with an IQ of 180+. This memory palace memory method , has been imprinted in my mind."

Renzu: "... Is it my illusion, why do I feel that this sentence is a bit familiar?"

Atobe raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Why, are you envious? It's too gorgeous, bear with it."

"Atobu, you don't know this kind of memory method yourself," Renzu complained, "Since you know this kind of memory method, Wu, why did you do so poorly in the history test before? Obviously, these liberal arts subjects should memorize more and memorize more gone."

"Senior Ninzuzu, do you know that human brains are limited," I looked back at him with a deep expression on my face, "Whoever runs out first will die first. Although I can delete it, it is very difficult to delete it." It's a troublesome process."

Shinobu: "..."

Shinozu: "...Suddenly, I feel that in some respects, you really deserve to be young tamers."

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