Noon is the most rare tranquility of the day on campus.

A few leisurely white clouds float in the blue and distant sky.

After simply solving my lunch in the canteen, Takasugihara walked slowly back to the classroom.

Except for him, all the students in the classroom have returned to the dormitory to rest.

The classroom at noon exudes a quiet and deep atmosphere, making people drowsy.

Takasugihara found a comfortable position in his seat, slowly laying on the table, putting his hands on his head, and he turned his face to the side, looking at the slightly tired eyes at Mino Nakano's position.

The neat desktop, the windows are open, and the breeze blows the green curtains.

Close your eyes slowly and fall asleep.

He didn't wake up from his dream until the class rings in the afternoon.

In the dream, he sat in the position of Shino Nakano, holding his cheeks and staring at the spring scenery of the campus.

The afternoon class was dull, like a moor of clear water.

The teachers have been emphasizing how important the exam this week is, but he directly spent all his class time reviewing the Japanese exams he had to take on the weekend.

The Coke Tower on the table could no longer be placed, so he put the Cokes one by one on the floor beside the table.

The afternoon was fleeting, and Nino Nakano was not around, and time passed surprisingly quiet.

After school, when the classmates flocked to the dining hall, Takasugihara silently cleaned up his desk and left school with his backpack on his backpack.

Just as he was about to walk out of the school gate, he met Nozawa Kazu.

It was said to be a coincidence, but he felt that Nozawa Kazuki seemed to be waiting for him here.

"Is there something wrong?"

Takasugihara walked to the school gate, looked at Nozawa Kazuma with his briefcase in his right arm, and asked.

"Of course!" Nozawa raised his lips, "Please treat you to Coke, why not?"

“…No need, I still have a lot of them in my classroom.”

"Let's go, tell you something."

Nozawa Kazuma waved to Takasugihara and slowly walked towards his office.

Takasugihara stopped in place and looked straight at Nozawa's back. The things in Nozawa's mouth were mostly useless.

"Just forget to fool me into being a tool person."

"No! Come on! It's really a good thing!"

Nozawa Kazuma stopped and frowned and looked at Takasugihara. Is he like this in his mind?

Takasugihara hesitated for a moment and followed.

This is how people are. Sometimes, even though they know that there may be a pit in front, they will still be scared and run to the front and jump to the di.

The sun is still very warm at 4:30, and this warmth does not inspire the body and mind like the morning sun and activate the spirit; the sunlight approaching the evening always exudes a sense of passing, reminding people of the scenery of the sunny mountains on the distant horizon.

"Send you a message and call, why don't you reply?"

Nozawa Kazumi asked Takasugihara while walking.

"If you can get rid of your nonsense habit, I'll consider going back."

Takasugihara answered calmly, putting her hands in her pockets.

Nozawa Kazuya smiled awkwardly and opened the topic: "The specific examination room and time of the Japanese language test on Saturday will be sent to you."

"Okay, thank you."

The two of them slowly came to Nozawa's office with one word.

Nozawa Kazu is a foreign teacher and his office is located downstairs of the Experience Student Exchange Room.

When the two arrived, the entire teacher building was quiet, the doors of all departments were closed, and the dim sunset shone on the corridor.

Entering the office, Takasugihara sat down on the sofa and took a thin folder from Nozawa Kazuma.

"What's this?"

He asked a question.

"You have a look first."

Nozawa Kazuya smiled proudly and sat in his office, like a child waiting for praise, looking at Takasugihara with a smile.

Takasugihara Shiraki glanced at him and slowly opened the folder. There was a piece of information introduction in black and white and a few tutoring notes.

The lecture notes contain five big names, which are the names of each of the Nakano quintuplets.

Holding these pieces of paper, Takasugihara looked quiet.

Nozawa buried aside and spoke slowly.

"Aren't you always a tutor in a tutoring institution outside? I've found a tutoring job for you here, and these five people are targeting you."

Nozawama said slowly, taking a sip of tea.

Takasugihara frowned slightly, "Am I?"

"Otherwise? If it's not yours, why would I ask you to come?"

Nozawama raised his eyebrows speechlessly.

Takasugihara ignored Nozawa Kazuma and looked through the information in his hands one by one.

Shaoqing, he raised his head: "What these five people need to learn is the knowledge of Neon High School. I am a Chinese high school student, which is not consistent with common sense."

"It doesn't matter."

Nozawa Kazuya waved his hand and briefly repeated the conversation with Nakano's quintuplets' father.

"That's why I looked for you. A lot of the knowledge in Neon High School is actually similar to ours - I mean some common subjects. Even the knowledge we teach here is much deeper.

The Neon High School Students with good grades in China High School Students with poor grades can be said to have a dimensional reduction blow."

"But..." Takasugihara breathed a sigh of relief, thinking for a while, but didn't know what to say, "This seems to be quite troublesome..."

"It doesn't matter. After I teach five people in class every day, I will leave some homework and related tutoring notes. You can just be responsible for tutoring the five people in the evening. I will arrange the specific tutoring content in detail, and then contact you, and you will be responsible for tutoring.

Of course, you also need to spend more time on this to understand their textbooks and the various things about Neon High School...

However, this is a breeze for someone who wants to take the University of Tokyo.”

As he said that, Nozawama was lying in a chair with a carefree manner. He was originally from Tokyo University, and his expression seemed to be saying: I'm good to you, brother!

Takasugihara looked at him expressionlessly, "I'll think about it."

Nozawa Kazuya slowly stretched out his five fingers, "Their family paid five times the highest price in the market."

Hearing this, Takasugihara's pupils slowly tightened.

Five times the salary...

"However, I will collect 30% of the tutoring fee, and I will give you the rest."

Nozawama said, smiling schemingly, "I have made a contribution, right?... Despite this, you should have more than 10,000 yuan in income every week, which is quite a lot!"

Takasugihara's calm eyes fluctuated a little, and he looked at Nozawa Kai.

Generally speaking, how can a teacher be willing to provide such a good extra tutoring to his students?

But Nozawa Kazue not only introduced the job to him, but also took on many jobs and only had three levels of reward.

This inexplicably touched him a little.

Before he could speak, Nozawama quickly broke the strange atmosphere between the man.

"Don't make a mistake! I didn't want to help you. I originally wanted to take it myself.

But now the school suddenly arranged for me to do administrative work, which was a precursor to promotion; then my contact with An Quanjiang became more and there was not so much free time.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t usually tell others about such things, and I would make a fortune in silence."

Nozawama said, turning his head proudly to the side.

Takasugihara was stunned for a moment, her eyes unconcealed and moved.

After a while, his head slowly twitched, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised. Instead of thanking him, he asked something else: "The weekend seemed to be quite smooth."

"It's okay."

When talking about Liu Anquan, Nozawama smiled like a silly: "Your plan is OK. Although it is a little unexpected, I have breakfast with Anquan Jiang..."

As soon as the topic was opened, Nozawa Kazuhi couldn't stop talking and talked endlessly about the weekend.

Takasugihara listened quietly, silently grateful to this man who truly helped him.

...

"I'll think about it again."

As it got late, Takasugihara picked up her schoolbag and stood up from the sofa.
To be continued...