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The tires rubbed against the ground violently, dragging a black mark.

Inside the car.

The heroine who slammed on the brakes, a face that was not very good-looking was reflected in the rearview mirror of the car.

“…… Your "nirvana" recipe is not complete, so you plan to go back to Tokyo early?" her eyes changed, and her palms gripped the steering wheel.

"Or else?"

Xia Yu was staggered by the sudden braking, thinking that there was a car accident, he subconsciously aimed at the back of the car, and saw that there was no car shadow on a straight road behind, and there would be no tragic rear-end collision, so he breathed a sigh of relief and cried and laughed: "I said Ryoko, have you forgotten something?"

"I'm a high school student, so if I don't go back to Tokyo early to take the final exam, what will happen to my studies?"

Hearing this, in the rearview mirror, there is a stunned face of the heroine. She was speechless for a long time.

Following.

White Gull High School.

Today, the atmosphere of Class 2 of the first year of high school is solemn, and the students who rushed to the classroom had no intention of talking and laughing, taking out their textbooks or class notes one by one, and stepping up their review of knowledge.

A similar scene is not only in the first grade, but also in the second and third years of high school.

Starting today, almost all neon middle school students will have to take a two-day to three-day final exam.

Even if you have been divided into arts and sciences since the beginning of high school, there are still too many courses that need to be examined in Neon High School, from physical education to home classes, don't think that these small courses are easy to examine.

"Yo, Nishimura, it's morning!" the boys smiled and waved at Eiki Nishimura, who yawned into the classroom.

"You guy, didn't you review last night and were busy typing copies?" a boy asked with a troll.

The spring semester is coming to an end, and Eiki Nishimura has finally integrated into the collective, and his friends are not limited to Xia Yu at the next table.

"By the way, today's first subject is Chinese, right? Modern Chinese? bad!"

A boy rubbed his hair in distress.

Bang!

Throwing the schoolbag on the desk, Nishimura Eiki stiffened his face and said nervously: "I hope that the exam in the first semester will not be at the bottom!"

This high school student, who has been addicted to online games recently, has low expectations for his grades.

"This guy hasn't been to school for half a semester!"

Then, Nishimura glanced at the empty desk next to him, which was leaning against the window, and the chair and table snapped together, but fortunately the classroom was well maintained and there was no dust on it.

Prepare for the special grade assessment for one month.

and prepare for the halberd for another month.

After careful calculation, Nishimura Hideki found that this friend was really powerful.

"The youngest special chef in the history of Neon......" he scratched his head and unconsciously shouted the nickname, and now, the already quiet classroom could be heard in an instant.

"When our exam is over, that is, three days later, it will be the end of July, and the day after the exam is over, the halberd will be opened, right?" Nishimura sat down muttered.

The first subject, Chinese, modern language.

Soon, the teacher took the test paper to the podium, and when the bell rang, a white paper was spread out on the empty table in the corner.

At this time.

The principal of Baiou High School was receiving a first-year boy who had just arrived at the school in uniform at the shoe cabinet in the lobby of the teaching building.

"Chef Xia!"

Chiyo shouted respectfully, watching the boys change into school uniform shoes.

"Shh

"Let's do it quietly!"

Xia Yu held up a finger, smiled, and walked to the classroom with his schoolbag.

didn't go to the front door, Xia Yu pointed to the front door, and gestured to the principal of Baiou High School, the middle-aged man immediately understood something, coughed up and pulled his tie, and stood at the door with his hands in his hands.

The invigilator in the classroom immediately bowed to the door, and many students looked up and were distracted.

The back door of the classroom quietly opened, Xia Yu got in, tiptoed, sat down in a position he hadn't been patronizing for two months, took out pens, erasers and other exam utensils, and instantly entered the state of answering questions.

Next to him, Nishimura Eiki, who finally heard the strange noise, looked up and glanced over, and then the whole person was dumbfounded.

Xia Yu ignored him, he was already late, and he needed to hurry up and focus on answering the questions.

The Neon High School course is not difficult, the courses are many and complicated, but the content is not profound.

The three major subjects of Chinese, mathematics and English are points for him. Especially in mathematics, after mastering the [spice inequality] and going through inhuman hard training and calculation, high school mathematics is pediatrics.

What's more, his physical fitness has been comprehensively improved, and now at the level of lv35, thanks to the increase in mental power, his learning ability has exceeded the scope of the top student by too much, and he is simply a humanoid learning machine.

No matter how bad it is, you can still come with some special means......

Xia Yu raised his head slightly as he answered the question, and his eyes fell on the first few tables in this row.

The Sakamoto boss is still the same Sakamoto boss.

His back was so conspicuous in the classroom, but Xia Yu's focus was not here, his eyes were fixed on the white test paper in the corner of his exposed, and when he opened the [Dialysis Eye], the rows of words were suddenly clearly reflected on the retina.

"Hey!"

I didn't expect it to work. Xia Yu just tried, and then lowered his head and continued to answer the question.

Almost all day, Xia Yu spent the school exams.

Of course, during the period, it was indispensable to be watched by the crowd, and Xia Yu's coping method was also very simple, hiding in his own special kitchen.

Sitting in the kitchen with a small bench, Xia Yu was answering the phone.

"When did you go back to Tokyo?"

Erina Nagikiri asked over there. She got the news nowhere.

"Yesterday ......"

"What's so much noise over there, aren't you in the kitchen?" Erina must have frowned.

Xia Yu only shrugged his shoulders at this.

Looking through the wide open window, you can see the gate of Hakugull High School.

The scorching midday sun reigned.

At the school gate, it was crowded with vehicles, and reporters with long guns and short cannons in black were squatting at the school gate.

The crowd even alarmed the Taito District Police Station, where police cars with lights on were crowded on the side of the road, and police officers stood in a row to form a human wall and meat shield, guarding the gate of Baiou High School.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced away.

There was actually a group of girls gathered on the side of the old school building, pointing at the kitchen position, and the excitement and excitement that only a fan girl had on her face was written.

It's lunch break, and the students have a rare respite during their final exams, but they are torn to pieces by the surging reporters who smell blood.

"Knock! knock!"

Xia Yu heard a knock on the door and went to open the door, and the headmaster, Chiyo Naoto, bowed ninety degrees.

Ryoko Lina took off her sunglasses and said, "The outside school is full of reporters now, don't show your face, otherwise that group of people will definitely go crazy and hit the cordon." The minister has called the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and asked them to send additional personnel to ensure that the final exams of Hakugu's high school will be carried out normally!"

Xia Yu cast an apologetic look at Chiyo Naoto.

"I'm sorry, Headmaster, I didn't expect these media to be so scary. Xia Yu apologized.

Chiyo Naoto wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and he couldn't say the bitterness in his heart.

Not to mention outside the school.

When the group of students heard the news that the young chef had returned to the university to take the final exams, they all went crazy, but fortunately, Chiyo Naoto was prepared, and called the teacher for an emergency meeting to restrain the students in class, so as to barely ensure order in the school. (To be continued.) )