[Comprehensive] fleeting notebook

A voice suddenly sounded beside him to help answer the question, which made Irie grateful but couldn't stop...covering his face with a book.

Huh... The other party must really be unable to stand it anymore, so he couldn't help but help, it's so embarrassing...

"That... thank you..." Because it was on the tram, it was inconvenient for Irie to make too much noise, so I could only thank each other in a low voice that could only be heard between two people, blocked by the math problem set in my hand His eyes also slowly looked at this kind-hearted man.

"Ah, don't be careless when deriving the formula." The man said in a calm and cold tone that seemed to have become a habit.

Don't be careless, don't be careless, don't be careless... This stalk sounds so familiar, could it be...!

Thinking of something, Irie quickly removed the exercise book that was blocking his sight, and looked at the one sitting beside him...it really is...!

The meticulous school uniform, the handsome face has a maturity beyond age, and the rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose show a seriousness.

And the cold air that seems to be carried with her... No wonder she felt that the temperature of her whole body dropped a few degrees.

I didn't expect it to be the Emperor Qingxue's leg card... Bah, Minister Tezuka!

She felt that her expression at this moment must be the same as that of Yinsang's expression every time she shouted "It's the general!"He is indeed a well-known top student in Killer Tennis. I remember that in the original book, this great master once pointed out the teacher's mistakes in class.Look, the radiance of proper wisdom flickers behind the lens that is glowing with cold light!

But... she was still thinking about this matter yesterday, has her life really entered the murderous tennis chapter?The princes appeared in front of her one by one...

"That..." Irie spoke cautiously to Tezuka Kunimitsu who was sitting beside him, and said with a smile on his face, "Student, if you don't mind, can you teach me the following question as well?"

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In math class—

I don't understand, I don't understand, I really don't understand at all...

Irie stared blankly at the densely packed mathematical formulas on a blackboard, the blue veins on his forehead were about to burst, his emerald eyes stared blankly at the densely packed mathematical formulas on the blackboard, and the handwriting recorded by the signature pen in his hand It's almost become a weed.

It's so difficult...it's really so difficult!I used to think math was so difficult when I was working so hard, but now that I've studied it hard...it's even harder!

The math teacher on the podium was writing on the blackboard while turning his head from time to time, looking down at Irie from the corner of his eyes twitching.

What's wrong with that kid today, he usually looks like he's not motivated to go on errands in class, what's going on today... Hey, Irie-san, your expression is so ferocious now!The ghost must make the teacher feel cold!

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During the lunch break, Irie held the bread in his left hand and gnawed it into his mouth, while the marker pen in his right hand was still writing calculations on the straw paper.

I have to say that Tezuka... really deserves to be an almighty god, and his academic dominance is comparable to his tennis level!

On the tram this morning, the various derivations and calculations that Tezuka left for her next to those questions were clear and well-organized, followed by guidance...the words were beautifully spoken!

Of course, the price of everything was that when Tezuka was explaining to him, his iceberg face, which seemed to have necrosis of nerves, was about to crack.When he got out of the car before her, he also left her the name-"Don't be careless when doing the questions."

To a certain extent, she can be regarded as melting the iceberg... Ah, ah, suddenly said with a sense of accomplishment.

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The overwhelming variety of mathematical symbols, formulas, function diagrams, geometric diagrams and so on is about to make the girl collapse. At this time, the girl really wants to throw away the pen, lie down on the table and shout——

"I don't want to be a top student, I just want to watch Jump quietly... It doesn't matter how this world is destroyed!"

But before he had time to shout out this kind of secondary remarks, a voice sounded beside him——

"Zhengyi..."

"Huh?" Irie, who was lying on the table with a prostrated face, lifted his eyelids weakly, and looked at the person who called him softly: "Homi... what's wrong?"

I saw Akiyama Homi sitting down on the row of seats in front of entering the river, leaning her elbows on the desk, holding her cheeks in both hands, pursing her mouth slightly, looking a little melancholy.

"Hey, Zhengyi, do you still remember the boy who bullied Xiaoxing yesterday at the street tennis court?"

Irie stopped the pen in his hand, took off his glasses and rubbed his sore eye points: "Well, remember, what's wrong?"

Not to mention that it is the Two-dimensional male god she has been familiar with since she was in the third dimension, but Master Atobe just stood there... If it still can't attract everyone's attention, it would be too contrary to the grand master's gorgeous aesthetics. !

I still remember that young master with a fork in his waist, snapped his fingers, pointed his nose and said, "My lord's aesthetics are more dazzling than the sun."... Awwow, Queen Saigao!

I saw Homi Akiyama frowned slightly, and said word by word what information she knew: "That boy is called Keigo Atobe, from Hyotei Academy, and he is in the third year of junior high school like us. He is Hyotei The head of the tennis department, I heard that he is a very famous player in the national middle school tennis circle..."

"Well, and, handsome and rich, the standard diamond Tom Su who makes people want to whore." Irie raised his eyebrows and answered with a slightly wicked smile.

"Hey, I'm not going to tell you this! The point I want to talk about is tennis, tennis!" Akiyama Homi blushed a little after being teased, and lightly patted the table to make Irie more serious.

"Tennis... what's wrong? Ah, by the way, speaking of which, your younger brother is from the tennis club." For his quiet friend, the only tennis-related thing Irie can think of is her sophomore as a member of the tennis club. The younger brother of the main force.

Speaking of which, that junior is quite popular with girls in school.

"That's right, that's right, that's it! Alas..." Akiyama Homi let out a sigh of relief, and said with distressed expression: "Did you know that our school tennis club has a practice match this weekend, and the opponent is... last year's The winner of the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition, the Hyotei Academy led by Keigo Atobe!"

Irie, who just opened the water bottle and took a sip of water, almost choked!

Did you make a mistake, playing a practice match with the Ice Emperor... getting a bunch of miserable stats of 6:0 is not a big deal, but having your personal safety threatened is a big deal!The ice emperor's princes are members of the killer tennis team!Not to mention anything else, just Ho Chotaro's "one ball into the soul" is enough to call an ambulance!

"That... your brother is the ace of our school's tennis club, so there should be a high chance of meeting... Keigo Atobe in the weekend match?" Irie asked tentatively.

She knew that the junior should be placed in the first singles without any accidents, and the first singles of Bingdi is undoubtedly Atobe.Of course, it would be a different matter if Mr. Atobe didn't plan to appear.

At this point, Suomi became even more emotional: "That's right, that's right, Masaichi, you saw it yesterday, how powerful was Keigo Atobe's serve, and he broke the bamboo sword directly! Brother If he plays against such a person, it is too dangerous and will definitely be injured..."

Yes, yes, of course, you can't look at those Super Saiyans with rackets in the same way you look at normal junior high school boys.Besides, Uncle Atobe's serve that day was nothing at all, and the Tanhuaiser serve he cultivated in the future was called a bug... Irie could only complain silently in his heart.

"And..." Suomi's voice became low, her eyes lowered slightly, her expression was complicated but she couldn't hide her worry.

With one hand resting on his cheek, Irie turned his face sideways, and blinked at the girl in front of him.

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In the evening, when the afterglow of the setting sun is about to fade.

Irie, who had finished club activities, involuntarily walked towards the school's tennis court... Sure enough, outside the iron net surrounding the tennis court, Akiyama Homi was watching the court with a worried face.

He stepped forward and patted his friend on the shoulder.

"Your brother is very hardworking."

Club activities have ended, the sky has changed from dark red to purple, and night is about to fall.In the empty tennis court, there was only one figure practicing his serve tirelessly.

When the boy was finally tired and stopped to rest, Suomi stepped onto the field and handed the towel and water bottle to his younger brother.

Irie also walked in, and greeted the handsome young man who was [-]% similar to Homi: "Hey, Jiro-sama, long time no see."

"It's not Jiro-chan, it's Jiro, Irie-senpai! Please call me right once!" Akiyama Jiro said a little frantically.

Irie smiled apologetically and waved his hand: "Sorry, sorry, Jiro-sama..."

Ah, oops, I called it wrong again... No way, this name always makes her think of Jiro Namizu from Ginfuma, and she can't stop pronouncing an extra syllable every time she calls it.

Jiro Akiyama, who was wiping his sweat, corrected him weakly but stubbornly: "It's not Jiro-chan, it's Jiro."

Suomi looked at her younger brother's red palms distressedly: "Jiro, let's stop here today, let's go home."

"No way..." Jiro Akiyama shook his head, bowing his head with the passion and unwillingness of a teenager: "When the seniors in the third grade heard that the opponent in the practice match was Hyotei Academy, they were all so timid that they wanted to fight. Nothing at all. Tch, so what about the tennis players at Hyotei Academy, they are not junior high school students like us!"

No, no, they are a special group that Xu Fei has endowed Saiyans with fighting power, and they really cannot be regarded as ordinary middle school students... Irie, who has opened the perspective of God, said silently in his heart.

"I heard that in this year's regional qualifiers, the little-known Fudo Peak Academy also defeated last year's seeded team to advance, and it did not lose against a strong team like Qinggaku, so why did you start from the same level? I didn’t hold out any hope of winning from the beginning!” Akiyama Jiro clenched his fists tightly and vowed: “As long as you stand on the court, you will win! Even if you lose in the end, you must lose like a winner!”

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"Xiaozheng, are you not happy~ I will fly back to Japan on the weekend~"

On the computer screen, a white object seemed to be exuding a rippling breath through the screen.

Bai Lan propped her chin with one hand, stirred the ice cream with the other hand, and said with a smile.

"Ah, ah, I'm so happy, almost as happy as when Jump's release day comes." Irie said in a flat, perfunctory voice.

How perfunctory... His eyes were fixed on the exercises at hand, he wrote and calculated, and he didn't even look at the computer screen.

"Hmm... Xiaozheng is indifferent, Xiaozheng, Xiaozheng..."

"Don't talk! I've managed to sort out a train of thought, but you've disrupted it!" Irie was about to go crazy, she just had some thoughts.

Bai Lan leaned against the screen and pursed her mouth, with an aggrieved look of being bullied: "Xiaozheng is fierce... What are you looking at?"

"Question - the second hand of a quartz clock hung on a vertical wall will be affected by the frictional resistance and gravity at the rotating shaft when it moves. When the battery in the quartz clock will run out of power and stop moving, its second hand will often stop at The position of the number on the dial!"

"Hmm~ it should be the position of '9'~" Just after listening to the question, Bai Lan on the other side of the screen reported the answer while eating ice cream.

Irie looked at the correct answer attached to the back of this question in disbelief...it was really 9...

"You, how did you figure it out?" This is quite a difficult physics problem, why did this guy come up with the answer without thinking!

Bai Lan explained with a relaxed face: "It's very simple~ The second hand can be regarded as being only affected by three forces during the rotation process: the power converted by the battery's electric energy, the frictional resistance of the rotating shaft, and gravity. When the battery's power is about to When it is exhausted, the power will gradually decrease, and first the value will be reduced to be equal to the sum of gravity and friction resistance. When the second hand is at the '9' position, the direction of the second hand receiving power will be vertically upward, and the direction of gravity and friction resistance will be vertical Downward, at this time the sum of gravity and frictional resistance is equal to the magnitude of the power, and the second hand will stand still in place due to the balance force. Well, that’s probably it~”

"You... are you a pervert?!" The girl in the river said that she was really going to kneel, and after so many inferences in her brain, can normal people really do it!

And there is also a "this simple exercise is so boring" expression that makes people want to pour gasoline...Bai Lansang, you are actually the protagonist or villain boss of a certain comic, otherwise cheating, ah no , the golden brain is too big!

"Again! Question——At a certain temperature, add anhydrous copper sulfate powder to 15g of distilled water, stir well and filter to obtain a certain quality of blue crystals and 8.4g of filtrate. If the solubility of anhydrous copper sulfate at this temperature is 40g , what is the mass of this anhydrous copper sulfate?"

"It should be ~18.4g~"

Compared with the answers attached to the exercise booklet...it is accurate...not just physics, even chemistry...the girl Irie felt her soul was trembling...

"Question - Knowing that a is equal to the square root of five minus one, what is the value of twice the cube of a, plus seven times the square of a, minus twice the value of a, and minus twelve!!!"

"Wait~at~zero~"

Exactly...correct...mathematics is totally out of the question...

This is... true.Xueba... No, he is a Xueba!

So, the more unscrupulous people usually look, the more likely they are masters!Her self-esteem was deeply hurt, [-] points of hurt...

The important task of saving the world should obviously be handed over to Bai Lan, isn't the ready-made student god here!Why do you still want to make things difficult for her and beat her up!

Seeing Irie's unlovable expression, Bai Lan made a gesture of tapping the screen: "Xiaozheng, Xiaozheng~ stop watching those boring things, let's talk about something else~"

"What do you want to talk about..." Irie was obviously so shocked that he was still a little weak at the moment.

"Hmm...I always feel that when Xiaozheng was doing those exercises just now, he seemed to be troubled by other things~" He just noticed that in those emerald eyes, there was more than just being troubled by the exercises in front of him. , there seemed to be other factors: "Xiaozheng, did something happen today?"

"Hey, Bai Lan..." Putting the signature pen in his hand aside, Irie thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever had any experience of competing with others?"

"Hmm~ Are computer games of war count? Compete with other players~"

"Then... do you care about winning or losing every time?"

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