The first time I used normal mode, it was to teach others a lesson.

Takasugihara exhaled a bad breath, feeling that his motivation to turn on the normal mode was getting worse and worse.

Standing on the school road with flowers of various colors on both sides, he crossed his hands and looked around with his eyes.

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f.d. I will buy apples tomorrow, so I need f.d. Otherwise, there will be no w and change in half an hour.

.

The sealing paper was unsealed, revealing the Neon High School Textbook that was nearly a height of slap.

The spine is printed with related publishers, and most of the book covers are elegant lines and concise and clear subject names.

It is rare for Nakano Nino to see a familiar hometown language from the cover: "The book over us?"

Takasugihara nodded and pulled out a book of Mandarin from it.

The book is not thick, and the texture of the pages is also very good. It does not feel a sense of heart trembling when you hold it like Wusan.

Takasugihara flipped through the book, and the pictures inside were all very novel.

"Mandarin, citizenship, neon history, geography, biology, science and liberal arts are all here," he said slowly.

"Are you going to transfer to school?"

Nino Matsu Nakano got down and picked up a book on Chemistry from the ground.

After looking at it, it was like an instinctive reaction, the body's skin trembled and returned to its original place.

She couldn't understand the textbook because of her text restrictions. Even if it was a local textbook, she was confused.

"No, this is specially bought to tutor you guys."

Takasugihara put all the books on the table and instantly piled up a small hill.

Hearing his words, Nino Nakano was slightly stunned.

Takasugihara didn't say much. Halfway through the morning reading, he flipped through the textbooks of Neon History and took notes carefully.

Today, Nozawa Kazuki will teach quintuplets in class, and he must prepare in advance.

Academic masters have their learning methods. Generally, students need to learn knowledge through three stages: preview, study and review. Academic masters directly integrate three into one, and operate three threads at one time.

This is Kiss.

Secondly, academic masters often don’t study for a long time, they are short and refined, and their brains are very dedicated and their efficiency is several times that of others.

When I was resting well last night, Takasugihara's brain was not as bulky as before, and a lot of neon history was directly imprinted into my mind.

The sun rises outside the window, the spring is full of joy, the gentle breeze is slightly smothered, and the green trees are swaying.

The golden beam fell gently on Nakano's body, and the long burgundy hair shone brightly.

Relying on the back of the chair, she wrapped her hands around her chest and looked at the people beside her in confusion.

Takasugihara did not sleep today. From morning reading to now, he has maintained the posture of holding the pen with his right hand and pressing the book with his left hand. His back bent slightly, and his eyes were looking at the textbook without blinking.

Nakano Nino was surprised to find that this guy's side face looked pretty pretty.

The jawline is clearly outlined, the black hair covering the forehead is slightly messy, the slender eyelashes are as fine as dandelion fluff, the tall nose tip exhales with a faint breath, and the thin lips are closed.

The calm side face of the lake seemed to put the entire classroom out of the matter, with only the book in front of you in your eyes.

The sunlight only falls at his feet, and he is trapped in the shadows, just like a dark figure specially outlined in Leonardo da Vinci's paintings.

Her delicate cheeks were a little confused, and she could clearly say a bunch of sharp reprimanding words to the boy in front of her.

But as he watched him prepare lessons silently, these words could not get up when he reached his throat.

After the third session, Zhao Yiliang came to the last row of the classroom with two or three acne-like acne blushing.

Under Takasugihara's gaze, Zhao Yiliang called Nakano Nino out in a very bad Japanese language.

In less than five minutes, the two returned from outside the classroom.

Nakano Nino waved his hands lightly beside him, his face calm.

Zhao Yiliang behind her looked very blue, and all the blood red on her face just now disappeared, as if she had lost her soul.

Nakano Nino glanced at Takasugihara with his eyes and returned to his seat to sit down.

The white silk left leg was raised and placed on her fair right thigh. The hem of the skirt was slightly wrinkled, revealing the round skin the size of a palm.

She plucked her leather shoes at a height of twenty centimeters from the ground a few times. She leisurely supported her cheeks and looked at him with annoyance.

"Suppose a girl's expectation for the upcoming confession."

"Sorry, this is an accident."

Takasugihara said softly.

In the noisy classroom, his voice was not loud. He was drowned out by the sound of quarrels as soon as he spoke it, but the person who wanted to convey it had heard it.

Nino Nakano's eyes were less angry.

"However, in fact, this kind of thing has already been decided in your mind.

Without knowing it, if you are confessed by someone you don’t like, no matter how high your longing is, you will refuse to leave it without hesitation."

Takasugihara said slowly.

“On the contrary, if you know in advance that a boy you like is about to confess to you, the dopamine and endorphins in your body will be secreted more and longer, and the excitement and expectation last longer, rather than the brief moment of being confessed.

Moreover, you will deal with it more calmly.

Compared to not knowing whether the sudden surprise or surprise of unknown surprise, isn’t this process of knowing everything and enjoying the coming things more pleasantly?”

Takasugihara opened his mouth as if he was justified.

Licking his lips, Nakano Nino opened his mouth and glanced at him in a bad mood: "Soci."

“Scientifically based.”

The conversation between the two ended, and Takasugihara continued to work on the questions.

Five minutes later, Nakano Nino put down his legs and sat together.

"Hey, why are you so serious?"

Takasugihara stopped the pen in her hand, slowly raised her head, looked at her, and quietly for a few seconds.

"Talking to me?"

"Otherwise? Only you can speak Japanese."

Nakano Nino bit his lip, his eyes widened, and his emotions of dissatisfaction and doubt flashed.

"Why should you be so serious? You just need to do the tasks assigned by Nozawama and watch us complete our homework obediently. Why do you have to buy so many textbooks to prepare lessons?"

Takasugihara thought for a while, "The tutor is not a monitoring machine, but a profession that tutors the five of you to further your studies."

"Don't speak so righteously."

"There is a gap in education between China and Neon. It is inappropriate for you to simply use China's learning thinking. Only by understanding your learning methods and learning ideas can you get in better."

Nakano Nino calmed down.

"What is China's thinking?"

"Did you see the book over there?"

Takasugihara casually pointed to a lot of exercises on a student's desktop.

Nakano nodded.

"Flash them in half a month."

Takasugihara looked at her lightly.

A hint of heat from the tip of Nakano's nose, his face suddenly turned blue, and he shook his head firmly: "Absolutely not!"

"So we have to find a way for you five from your perspective."

Takasugihara shrugged and thought for a moment: "If you just simply supervise the five of you to complete the task, Nozawa Kazuhira can install a surveillance camera directly in your house."

Nakano Nino glared at him: "That's illegal."

"No matter what, I have to be worthy of my job. And I have to be responsible to the five of you."

Takasugihara's serious eyes came, and Nakano Shino avoided his gaze for the first time.

"Of course, wages are also a big deal."

Supplemented by Takasugihara.

"Did you do so much, just for money?" Nakano Nino asked in a low voice.

Takasugihara nodded calmly.

"Of course it's to be able to get paid for this job with peace of mind."

Nakano Nino glanced at him without any affection.
To be continued...