[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

Ever since Akashi started tutoring me, I have shamelessly enjoyed the free services of this gifted teacher for free.Akashi is worthy of being a genius. He can be a genius in music, sports, and management. Now I find that he can also be a genius in education.

Although the exercises he taught me are always strange, they are very useful.I only accidentally fell asleep during the rest of the first day of tutoring. In the next few days, no matter how sleepy or tired I was, I would try my best to keep my eyes closed for more than ten seconds. If he didn’t say it was over , I will not end.I kept challenging my tired nerves, and finally I didn't feel tired any more in the process of brushing the questions.But because of this, extremes will reverse, and I began to suffer from insomnia.

So I still don't know whether it was a dream or reality on the night of the first cram school.

A week later, in the class math quiz, my grades came in second.

The students were surprised by this, including the teacher, who couldn't believe it.But their astonishment did not include admiration, nor did they "respect" as often said in novels or comics.

And some students asked questions in class: "Teacher, the person sitting in front of Man is Xiao Song."

He just said that, and everyone understood what he meant.Xiao Song is a well-known mathematician in our age group. His math performance in our class is as stable as Mount Tai, and he has never fallen from the position of "No.1".

At this moment, the classmate mentioned that Xiao Song was sitting in front of me.It seems that I said something irrelevant, but what I said was nothing more than to tell my classmates and teachers that my No.2 grade name is not right, and the way to get it must be mixed.But this classmate didn't say it directly, maybe he wanted to "give me some face", so he just reminded the teacher tactfully that Xiao Song and I sat very close.

"Oh, that's right." The teacher pushed his glasses, seemed to understand a little, nodded, and said: "I see, so full of classmates, you come to the office after class."

……

my day.

I really wanted to be rough at the time.But considering the image problem, I endured it.I resisted the word "my day" and swallowed it into my throat.The classmate who kindly reminded the teacher had a smug face, as if he was proud of himself for being so righteous and smart.

I thought, anyway, I got this grade based on my real ability, what's wrong with going to his office, why don't I just go there and I won't die.

I think that although I was not outstanding on campus, I always obeyed the rules. Except for Yoshino Eki, I have never been called by the teachers and leaders to criticize.Unexpectedly, as soon as I came to Luoshan, the first semester was not over half, and I was called by different teachers twice.

When I came to the teacher's office again, I was not as unfamiliar as the first time. I didn't even need to ask for directions. I think this will be a common way in the future.

Our class teacher is a middle-aged woman, and our math teacher is a middle-aged man.Middle-aged women are very noisy, so when our head teacher called me to the office, he gave me a long lecture.Middle-aged and elderly men act more decisively.So, after our math teacher called me to the office, the first thing he did was to take out a paper and put it on the table, then pointed to the paper and said, "Come on, do it now."

I read the paper for a while, and suddenly I began to regret not swearing that foul language in class.If you want to scold now, you really can't scold.

I knew it was important to come to his office for this re-examination, alone, to prove that I had not cheated.This is simply an important battle that will determine my reputation.

But I didn't understand very much, "Teacher, there are some things in this that haven't been taught yet."

The math teacher was very puzzled by this, pushed his glasses and said, "These are all the contents of the second year of high school. There were also some questions in the quiz yesterday that I didn't teach. Don't you know it too?"

I was speechless.

I admire the thinking logic of this middle-aged and bald man with a bald head.The question type and the content have not been taught, how did he draw an equal sign between the two?

Akashi asked me to practice various question types, but I always followed the teaching progress of our class.This bald man with a bald head and pear belly is fine, just give me a leap forward.

I wrote two questions.After that, I won't know it and can't understand it.Depressedly, I put the pen on the table and said directly that I would not.

The math teacher took my paper and looked at it for less than three seconds before heaving a long sigh. That kind of sigh was a helpless sigh for a student who was found to be cheating.He said to me directly: "Student Man, I think you have to write a review for me." He wrote a "5" on the paper and threw it to me, "Then bind it with this paper and hand it to me .”

For a while, I even suspected that the teacher deliberately wanted to embarrass me with this test paper and this individual test.

I walked out of the office with the paper in my hands, and there were three or four people gathered outside the door, all of whom were students from our class, and almost laughed out loud while covering their mouths.I glanced at them and continued on my way without looking back.They laughed and discussed in low voices behind them: "Did you see that, everyone said that she copied classmate Xiaosong."

"The results are watery, so I don't worry, I thought I was really bad enough to be surpassed by her."

I have always been a reasonable person.Since it was at school, I put up with it.I could only clenched my fists, gritted my teeth and went back to class.

The students discussed my "cheating" until after school.I made myself deaf and blind for a day.Even though I know that people should not be cowardly, I do have tens of thousands of moments when I want to tear them apart.

But in this school, I have concerns, such as Akashi Seijuro.If something happened to me, he would definitely not leave it alone.But I can't embarrass him.So some things, I can only think about, but can't do.

After the second period, Akashi sent a text message asking me to find him in the library.Tutoring there today.

He has not quit the basketball team yet. He wants to cherish the last time in the basketball team and work hard to train every player and play every game well.Sometimes he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to go home for dinner, but even so, he still insists on giving me tutoring every day.So sometimes, he would call me right after school to go to the library.

In the third class, the math teacher is not available, so let us study by ourselves.The self-study class is always full of gossip, which is unbearable, so I packed up my things and went directly to the library.

There was a huge French window in the library, and Akashi was the only one sitting in a row of seats by the French window.

He was burying his head in an English test book for the second year of high school, and there was a pile of comprehensive essays for the second year of high school on the table.Presumably, he is choosing a suitable topic for me.

I always thought that my affairs were just trivial matters to him, but he took this trivial matter so seriously.And Akashi's serious look is always so attractive—no, it's simply sexy.I accidentally took out my phone and secretly took pictures.The sound of Japanese mobile phones cannot be turned off when taking pictures, but I am very glad that my mobile phone was brought to me by my mother from abroad, and it can be muted.

I looked a little silly, until he raised his head and found me, and I regained my senses in an instant.

He asked me why I came so early, and it was only the third class now.I told him that our third class was self-study, and he said it just happened.

I sat next to him and put my schoolbag on the table.Apparently he hadn't finished selecting the English booklet in his hand, so he gave me a history book first.

"You do this book first, and the circled questions in it are all compulsory questions."

I was a little surprised, remembering that he was a science student, but in order to give me tutoring, he went to study the topics and test centers of liberal arts.

I have almost forgotten about being hit by the math teacher today, and I feel a little happy at this moment.However, God seems to want to remind me of that incident.When I took out the pencil case from the schoolbag, the paper that represented humiliation fell out with a piece of white paper sandwiched between them. I didn't have time to grab them, and they flew to Akashi's feet.

The paper on the floor was opened, and the bright red "5" on it was very eye-catching. On the white paper that fell out, there were three lazy words "review letter" written on it.

Akashi saw it, and immediately, the movement of his hand paused, and a second later, he reached out to pick it up.

I called out tremblingly: "Brother..."

This is the scene I am most afraid of seeing.Now, he really saw it.I'm so afraid that he will be disappointed, and he will stop caring about me in a fit of anger.

He looked at the test paper and said, "I heard that your math score today is No.2 in the class, so this one?"

I said:"……"

I had no choice but to tell him the truth.The teacher didn't believe my grades and asked me to take the test alone again.

After explaining, my heart is still tugging.Akashi didn't say a word, just stared silently at the test paper, at the bright red "5", and at the three words "Review" on the white paper.There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, and hidden in that coldness was a slight sullenness.

Suddenly, he pulled my wrist, got up and left.

"Eh?!" I stumbled and got up, was dragged away by him, and asked in a panic: "Where are you going?"

Only one sentence came out from his lips: "Look for your math teacher."