As soon as Kazuma's voice fell, Mikako, who had been following him, interjected into the conversation: "I have a question about the exam. ”

Everyone looked at Mikako together.

Kazuma: "Mikako-san, you can ask." ”

Mikako: "Good! Teacher Hema, I would like to ask, is it only me who has participated in cram school in addition to my usual study together? ”

Kazuma looked at the others, he had no money anyway, so there must be no cram school, but not necessarily for others.

Chairman: "The point of a cram school is to provide additional revision materials and to understand the different test ranges of each school, and if you don't need any of that, then going to a cram school is just a waste of money."

"Of course, there is also a use for going to cram school is to participate in national simulations, but this can now be signed up individually."

Japan, a model that is jointly run by cram schools and educational institutions, is a model that the whole country is modeled at, and Ma really wants to complain.

In the Chinese environment, it is equivalent to if you want to go to university, you have to pay extra money to participate in the first and second models.

The bottom line is that without participating in this national simulation, you simply don't know where you rank among the majority of students, and especially among those who wish to apply to a particular school.

Under Japan's admissions system, you don't know your chances of getting in.

And universities of the same level in Japan basically recruit on the same day, and they buy and sell with a hammer, and they can't go to the second one if they choose one.

This is particularly cheating.

The chairman said a lot, and she didn't apply for cram school anymore.

Thinking about it, in addition to the time spent studying together, she should be making a handbook that can help him and Ma review, and she doesn't have time to open a small stove for herself.

So Kazuma and Mikako's eyes turned to Nanjo.

Nanjo patted Mikako on the shoulder: "I have gone to cram school, my math or something still needs to be strengthened, and it is not good to disturb Kazuma to let him put down the national language to teach me." ”

Kazuma: "I can teach, why don't you come to me?" ”

"No, you can't, your national language is still in a very dangerous stage, only half a year."

And the horse scratches his head.

At this time, Yoichi Yamada passed by the "Kiryu cluster", turned around and said in a strange manner: "And Ma Jun, come on Guowen~"

He deliberately lengthened the tone with false voices.

But Kazuma ignored him.

For the current Hema, this kind of guy doesn't even make sense to be a partner.

"I'm going to go all out." He sighed quietly.

However, the chairman of the committee said, "It's not just about studying, at least you can still have fun at cultural festivals and school trips." ”

Mikako: "Cultural festivals and school trips, I'm not in the same class as everyone else, so we can't do things together." ”

"Come on, Mikako," Kazuma said with a smile, "We'll organize a group to watch you at the cultural festival." ”

"Don't act like I'm some kind of exotic beast! Also, if you don't really do something on a school trip, if you have different classes, until you have free time, I will act separately from everyone! ”

"However, we can't go to the principal and forcibly change you to Class B." Spread your hands with the horse.

Mikako looked at Nanjo: "Sister Nanjo, can't you use the magical power of the Nanjo Foundation?" ”

Nanjo may have been called sister, and she was a little happy, but she really showed a contemplative expression: "Hmm...... I was able to transfer in and set up a class because my family sponsored a sum of money to renovate the club building, and then asked Mikako to change classes...... It seems that there is nothing left for the school to renovate? ”

Kazuma is no longer surprised to speak to Nanjo's eldest lady.

Mikako: "Pool! Our pool is very old! Renovate it and let me change classes! ”

"If you're really my sister, you can do that." Nanjo smiled apologetically, "But you're not." ”

"I can be! And if I am, Wama will be happier! ”

It took a second for Kazuma to realize that Mikako was racing, and he was about to say something, when he saw the chairman put his hand on Mikako's shoulder.

"Fujii-san, it's time for your class."

Only then did everyone realize that they had walked to the door of Mika's class.

"Alas, here it is again. Well, see you later. Mikako waved her hand and turned to her class.

Several girls who were good friends with Mikako immediately coaxed: "Mikako, you are defeated again!" ”

"I didn't! And Kiryu and I are just friends! Can a friend's affair be considered a loss? ”

The students in Class C burst into laughter, and the air was filled with joy.

Kazuma was actually a little worried that Mikako would run to class B all day long, and she would be excluded from her own class.

But now it seems that it is too much to worry about.

It's right to think about it carefully.,My own group.,Now it's a group at the top of the three-level pyramid.,Let's not talk about the girls.,It's all beautiful girls.,And horses, as the only green leaves.,Has created a series of legendary deeds.。

In the Japanese campus, which attaches great importance to "status", Mikako, as a member of the school's top group, will definitely not be excluded in the class.

In fact, he couldn't tell the difference between Mikako and Ma staying in his cluster all day long, because he liked Kiryu and Ma, or because he needed the status of this small group.

Maybe it's both.

While thinking about this, Kazuma pushed the door and entered his classroom.

As soon as their small group returned to their positions, Teacher Tachibana entered the classroom with the test papers: "Today's morning meeting time, we will do a small quiz in class, chairman, call everyone in." ”

It turns out that in the third year of Japanese high school in this era, the teacher will also take up the original break time to "add food", which is very familiar to Kazuma.

**

Yasuhiko Asakura, a member of the Diet, led his second son, Yasumi Asakura, to sit in a compartment in Matsuya.

Yasumi Asakura looked reluctant.

Asakura Yasuhiko glanced at his son and snorted: "Everything was brought on by you, you should be grateful that Wanshiwu is still a bit professional, and he didn't sell you."

"This time, honestly give me a blind date, and then get married. Trouble me again...... Hum. ”

Yasuhiko Asakura didn't say anything about the consequences of causing trouble for him again, but the amount of this "hum" was enough to make Yasumi Asakura bow his head and become like a green vegetable that hadn't been watered for many days.

At this time, the proprietress of Matsuya knelt at the door, opened the door and reported: "Mr. Nishitai and Miss Nishitai have arrived. ”

"Oh, please!" Yasuhiko Asakura smiled for business, and although he was already a member of the Diet, he was still skilled at smirking.

After a few moments, the sliding door opened again, and Mr. and Miss Nishitai entered the room.

Yasumi Asakura glanced at Miss Nishidai expectantly, and his expression immediately stinked.

Yasuhiko Asakura glared at his second son, strangling his desire to slam the door in the cradle.

A "high-quality lady" like Nanjo will raise the bar for the man on a blind date, but on the other hand, a girl like Miss Nishidai will raise the bar on the woman's side.

Asakura Yasuhiko is determined to sell his second son for a good price.

As for the personal happiness of the second son, it can only be done by himself, and the responsibility of being a father has been fully fulfilled.

And Asakura Yasujun's resentful expression, Asakura Yasuhiko didn't care, no one knew better than him how many levels his son had.

If Yasujun Asakura can threaten his father, then he won't be able to even handle a rootless duckweed-like commoner Kiryu and Ma.

When it comes to Kiryu and Ma, Asakura Yasuhiko is particularly envious of Nanjo Hiroshi, an old fox, but he has found a great third generation for his own consortium.

Even if Kiryu and Ma really enter the police world with iron hearts and do not inherit the consortium, it will become a strong umbrella for the consortium.

Alas, Asakura Yasuhiko sighed, why don't I have a daughter?