Wandering in Tokyo, witches and monsters are all targeting me Chapter Thirty-nine: The great man said that when studying, you should not be restricted by the learning environment
Chapter Thirty-nine: The great man said that when studying, you should not be restricted by the learning environment
The branches of the zelkova trees are covered with emerald green, and the late April sunshine shines through the gaps in the leaves.
The beech tree outside seemed to be about to grow into the corridor. On the corridor where the sunlight and leaves were swaying, a handsome young man walked towards the end while carrying his schoolbag and humming a song.
He casually looked around at his eyes, his outstanding height, and the cyan blood vessels naturally stood out on his arms that swung when he walked. He seemed to be a little hot, so he stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.
This is a truly beautiful young man whose every move will make people fall in love with him.
It is now April 28th, Thursday, after class in the afternoon.
Approaching the destination, Aikawa Yusheng took out the key from his pocket.
The door lock of the classroom was a bit mottled and old. When he picked up the lock and looked for the keyhole, Aikawa Yusheng found that the door was ajar and not locked at all.
Opening the door and fanning away the pungent dust with his hands, Aikawa Yusheng coughed a few times.
The classroom is very small, with a beech table, four or five chairs, an electric fan, and a bookcase without a single book. There are also several cracked partitions on the bookcase.
The broken tiles that fell off the wall enriched the details of Syria's war-damaged architecture.
What is incompatible with this environment is the girl sitting by the window writing at her desk. The school uniform on Shang Yingkongfeng's body has a high-end feel.
The girl lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, pressing the exercise book with one hand and holding a pen in the other hand, writing non-stop on the paper.
The relatively clean windows allowed the breeze to blow in, and the white curtains fluttered in the wind, sometimes touching the girl's back.
"Good afternoon, Miss Miko." Aikawa Yusheng greeted.
"Yeah." Shang Yingkongfeng didn't raise her head and responded with a nod and voice.
"Is the door here unlocked to begin with? I didn't expect you to come in before me." Looking around with some annoyance, Aikawa Yusheng pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Yes, be careful -" Shangying Kongfeng thought of something, stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and warned.
shake!!
The chair fell apart, and the world briefly became chaotic before his eyes. Aikawa Yusheng sat down on the ground, and a chair leg flew to his right side.
"The chair is broken." Although it was a little late, the girl looked down at Aikawa Yusheng, sighed, and finished.
From this perspective, there is a window behind the girl, and the sunlight shines through the hair, turning the pure black hair into a bright golden color, as if it is glowing.
A cloud is pinned behind like a hairpin.
The skirt of the uniform is very long, even when sitting, it can reach the calf. The straight and slender legs are standing together, only a small white section is exposed, but the small section is enough to infer the beauty of the whole picture.
It’s actually not a big loss to see such a scene after a fall.
Anyway, I am thick-skinned, so there is no loss at all for such a fall, but my evaluation of this classroom has been lowered by another level.
In the mobile classroom, including where Ying Kongfeng is sitting, there are a total of five chairs, two of which are broken and one of which is shaky.
Sitting on the only good chair left, Aikawa Yusheng apologized to Sakura Kongfeng:
"I'm sorry, Shang Ying, because it is difficult to apply for an independent classroom for this kind of tutoring activity, and there are only two of us, so there is no way to apply for a classroom with a better environment."
In fact, Itoigawa Marei originally said that the two of them would study one-on-one in a corner of the large classroom. However, after Aikawa Yuo argued hard and then humbly prayed, Itoigawa Marei did it.
Helped him get the right to use this classroom.
He also issued a military order stating that he would never harass Kami Sakura's classmates or do anything illegal in the classroom.
Itoigawa-sensei really went too far! Who do you think you are!
How can you think of such a messy classroom? It’s not like tutoring and studying next to a big bed in a hotel.
"It doesn't matter," Shang Yingkongfeng said in an understatement, "I don't care about being shabby, but it's a bit too dirty here. Please take the time to clean it up."
"Yes, I will come over to clean during lunch break tomorrow, and I will also replace the chairs."
In a sense, this place will become my base, so there is no reason not to organize it well.
"Here you the key." Taking a tawny key off the keychain, Aikawa Yusheng handed it to Kamizakura Kongfeng.
"Um."
Use your middle finger to move the key to the side of the exercise book, then go up to Yingkongfeng and continue to work on the questions.
Aikawa Yusheng didn't feel offended at all by the other party's indifference - this was what was agreed upon in the first place.
Close the classroom door and turn on the lights in the room - the lights are still running normally, which is great news. Aikawa Yusheng took out his textbook and started to do his homework.
For a while, the mobile classroom was extremely quiet, with only the rustle of pen rolling across the page and the hazy wind music in the distance.
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"The third question is written incorrectly. You must consider the positive and negative signs when calculating the square root. Don't miss such details. You will not get many points."
Aikawa Yusheng, who was scratching his head and writing annoying math, looked up when he heard this. The girl seemed to have just finished her homework. She closed the exercise book and took out the textbook. She glanced at the questions he had just filled in and said casually.
"Five, seven, and eight are all wrong. Think about it for yourself. If you can't think of it, ask me again." It only took a few seconds to finish reading the questions that Aikawa Yusheng had done for more than ten minutes, and Kamizakura Kongfeng finished.
Then he lowered his head and started reading the textbook.
He changed the '5' in the third question to '±5' and wrote a total of eight questions. Aikawa Yusheng, who got half of the questions wrong, looked at the other questions in frustration.
Damn math!
Mathematics——math, m-a-t-h, Aikawa Yusheng felt better when he found that he had not forgotten this word.
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"Have a question to ask?"
Kamizakura Kongfeng, who was reading the textbook carefully and attentively, noticed that Aikawa Yusheng had just glanced at her, and she looked up as she was sensitive to sight.
"This can also be discovered, but you should read it first. I will ask you when you are free."
This is also a promise that I will not disturb Shangying Kongfeng too much.
"Just ask, I'm free now." Shang Yingkongfeng closed the textbook.
"Then this question, the eighth question, I really can't understand."
"You can tell at a glance that it's the cross multiplication method," Shang Yingkongfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt that the question was simple, but his tone was not impatient, and he looked into the young man's eyes and asked:
"Do you know the concept of cross multiplication, Aikawa-kun?"
"I know, but I don't quite understand - never mind, I don't understand."
"Then I'll explain it to you from the most basic level." Ying Kongfeng nodded unsurprisingly at this answer, "First of all, look at the number in front of the quadratic term of the equation, there is none, that is, 1...
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With a cool but pleasant voice, even boring mathematics has a unique flavor to it, with a faint girlish fragrance.
Teacher Sakura is really much better than that old math guy.
Feeling that he had mastered the cross multiplication method, Aikawa Yuo sincerely thanked Sakura Kongfeng.
Next time I take math, I can get at least 140 points!
Although it is very simple knowledge, Aikawa Yusheng's foundation is really poor. Kamizakura Kongfeng explained it for a long time. The second bell rang after school. The setting sun dyed the zelkova table dim yellow. The girl packed up her books and stood up:
"I'm going back first. You'd better write a few more questions to consolidate."
Gray school uniform, white shirt, pleated skirt, slim figure, awe-inspiring temperament, even the back view has a different kind of charm.
"Yes, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
"Fortunately," Shang Yingkongfeng slowed down slightly and waved his hand, "It's just that it's not too much trouble at this level."