As a rule, everyone is imperfect.

Where there are strengths, there are weaknesses.

And there will be an indirect or direct connection between the two.

Because people are always proud, they will be arrogant.

It is common to neglect the cultivation of one aspect because of the excellence of another.

Because the vast majority of people do not require them to cultivate buckets in their lives, but to cultivate the peak of a single route.

Limited lifespan, different talents, and sometimes ...... enthusiasm In order to be efficient, they will move towards interest or talent, seeking and realizing their self-worth.

Elie Suko is also such a person.

Because I like research, I focus on research, so I ignore a lot, so that it is difficult to take care of myself.

I can hold the test tube without shaking my hand, and I can't make a decent meal.

The tricky eyesight that can accurately judge the angle of inclination and the value of the dose will only be observed in stealing and slipping.

A super brain that can take care of physics, pharmacology, mathematics, computer programming and other fields, but can't help her with housework.

It's not that you can't learn, it's that you don't learn.

She decided that it was unnecessary and diverted her time to research.

And when she starts cooking one day, you should also be careful.

INTERVIEWER Is there an overdose of additives that shouldn't be in the dish?

The answer is usually yes.

It's like her black tea, which only tastes like black tea, what kind of reaction will she have after drinking it...... She often asks you with a little notebook.

There is no doubt that the Aili Suzi has a very high deviation value from the public in terms of life attitude.

And she doesn't care, she still goes her own way, arrogant and willful, but at the same time, she has an extremely sensitive and delicate heart.

In this regard, her friendship with Akane can be regarded as a sympathy.

On weekdays, I look like I don't need friends, and I yearn for friends more than anyone else.

Aumer once compared the mental strength of the girls in the office in his spare time in the inner train, which was roughly compared to the Bourbon > café > the speeder ≈ Akane.

The latter two are real miscellaneous fish.

He even looks like a social terrorist, but in fact he is the person who is most afraid of 'no one to take care of him'.

While the average class excludes each other, social terrorists can commit crimes in groups.

If you analyze the core of the 'tricky behavior' of these two people from this point, it is somewhat a bit of self-presentation like elementary school boys.

And it's also a self-presentation of gangs.

At best, it's a disparity.

It is worth mentioning that the proportion of speeders is less than half that of Akane.

The reason is not because her 'elementary school boys' degree is relatively low, but because she has too many tricks, and her trick motives have to be cut in half because of her 'hobby research'.

It's hard to tell if her motives are to get your attention, or if she's just for experimentation.

After all, she has always been the lonely researcher, and she looks at most people through the eyes of 'guinea pigs (guinea pigs of the future'.

The guinea pig's dissatisfaction is insignificant, the guinea pig's suggestion does not need to be cared for, the guinea pig is just a vehicle for verification experiments, and it can never shake the unstoppable researcher.

But in addition, there will be a very small number of people who can be regarded by her as companions.

It is important to know that when she sees you as a companion, it is equivalent to opening up to you to interfere with her.

And the trainer is a position that can directly interfere with the life style of the horse racing lady in the school rules.

So before Omer, Elie had never served as a trainer.

No horse will voluntarily hand over the 'reins' unless it thinks you are qualified to go with it.

The outstanding have their own pride, and the crazy Ma Niang researcher is even more so.

She trusts her judgment immensely, and because she believes incomparably, she is convinced that her legs lack the qualifications to be the first on the track, and unless she finds a way to improve her foot quality directly, she has no intention of facing her fate as the soul bearer of horse racing.

Then, named Omer. Linton's youth appeared.

In a way that was cornered by her.

The young man was anti-customer-oriented, and from one point of view: planning, showed her an unfamiliar field.

Just like the description of the difficulty of winning the Triple Crown throughout the ages: the fastest runner will win the moon prize, the lucky runner will win the Far East Derby, and the best one will win the chrysanthemum prize.

Planning has always been an indispensable part of competitive events and is recognized by the public.

Those who shout that 'it is shameful to play tricks' and 'ridiculous to calculate' are only second-rate or even third-rate.

The top players and trainers never make excuses, they just do their own way to seal the win.

It is true that at that time Omer . . . Linton is just a rookie trainer who has no name and even barely passed the small mock exam opened by the chairman of the board of directors that day.

Its promises are enough to be called rhetoric on paper.

Why did Elie Suko make that paper contract? Just because she never thought about 'planning' this path?

Of course not.

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"Hey, I've been waiting for almost ten minutes!"

In the long brightly lit corridor, the brown-haired Ma Niang carried a bag and looked impatiently at the black figure slowly approaching in the distance.

It's far from the usual slightly panicked calls, which can be regarded as proof of entering the game state.

"I'm sorry, but the response took longer than I expected, and the Bourbon comeback was a little bit more powerful than I expected."

"If you want me to say, no matter what, it's a way, isn't it?" Looking at the young man approaching in front of her, the brown-haired horse lady smiled slightly.

She smiled with great force, and her red eyes flickered behind the grating that was particularly unsettling.

"Anyway, you should accept your fate, there is only one route you can take now, and you don't need to care about the opinions of other guinea pigs, so you can save some effort."

The young man could only be regarded as half a person, so he took the bag from her hand without feeling it, and walked in front of the lead:

"It's still different, even if there is only one route that can be taken, a reasonably guided media will become an excellent variable."

"It's a long experiment, and I want to try any possible variable."

"It's okay~" It's rare to have such a good talker, but she did appear in front of Omer's eyes, like the calm before the storm.

"So guinea pig-kun, do you think you're a variable or a constant?"

"It's your performance that determines this, isn't it?"

Niigata Racecourse, located on the western boundary of the gate area, which is a great place to focus on horse racing, not only has enough light in the corridor, but even the structure is not complicated, and the two have reached the locker room in a simple conversation.

Pushing the door in, Elle Suzi, who was sitting on a chair, stretched her waist first.

"It's been a long time since I've sat in a place like this, and I never thought there would be people watching from the side."

"I'll be back in the audience when I'm done with what needs to be said." Aumer placed the bag on the table without being humble or arrogant.

"Just in case, you ask first, you won't also compare with Bourbon and café, right?"

"Are you ready to be ridiculed by me for asking such a stupid question?" She smiled coldly, leaning back in her chair and looking at the young man in the mirror.

"Be considerate of the stupid guy who has resigned to his fate, but still wants to struggle." The young man in the mirror was a little out of strength.

This detachment was only for a moment, and it dissipated directly with the following words:

"Now that it's decided, do you have anything to say?"

He asked, leaning down slightly, looking at the girl in the mirror with ten fingers touching each other, like a tower.

The dark red in his eyes was the one she was most familiar with.

"You don't expect me to say the same thing as them, and you can leave the jokes alone, right?" She asked rhetorically, grabbed the tie on the side with her backhand, and pulled the snake and moon marks on the black tie into a tense and slightly curled up.

And her eyes were just staring at the young man in the mirror.

The young man just stared at her in the mirror, and both of them looked at each other in the mirror, staring at each other's similar eyes, and for a moment, they both smiled.

One with sound, one without sound.

The loud ones laughed dangerously as ever, and the silent ones grinned as if they could tear the corners of their mouths.

"Makes sense, too." The Silent One said.

"So...... I'll see it for myself this time. ”

"I've found and summarized their way to win, it's up to you next," the scarlet eyes surrounded by black flames turned into silver eyes little by little, reflecting the other party's laughter that seemed to be about to be dangerous, and escaped from between his teeth, "Show me your ability." ”

It is this attitude, it is this arrogance, and it is that unconscious smile!

A class of rookie trainers already has the temperament of a first-class person, and even a first-class person is rarely crazy.

Let Elie Suzi realize it at first glance......

That's the same kind.

Only challenges can make them live, and only risks can make them serious.

This resemblance should be retained no matter what.

Rather than letting it hide in mediocrity.

(End of chapter)