[This simulation is over, and the reward for this simulation has been withdrawn for you:]

【Piling (Expert Level)】

As the memory of a large number of techniques came into his mind, An Zeliang only felt enlightened and learned to a field that he had never touched before.

Even if he was once an Aquaman, he was far from having such advanced skills.

And it's not just about the skill level.

An Zeliang touched it down and couldn't help but gasp.

Boy!

"I didn't expect it to have an enhancement effect."

While An Zeliang sighed, he also had some thoughts.

In fact, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too far ahead of ordinary people.

In terms of the experience of the girls they have communicated with in their previous lives, what they like is not big, but long.

It just so happens that there is a memory of this in the technique.

An Zeliang carefully accepted the memory, and couldn't help but sigh: "How hard does this have to be trained in the custom shop to be like this?" ”

"No wonder I played with my body......"

Then.

The ratings are also out.

[End of this simulation, comprehensive evaluation: F]

[Achievement: hard-working]

[Comment: You are a hard-working and hard-working person, you are very able to endure hardships. But you don't seem to understand that being able to endure hardships is not a virtue, and that enduring hardships and standing hard work will not bring you wealth, nor can it turn your life upside down. Of course, you've won at least 90 percent of the average person.]

【Reward: 50 points】

After reading the comments, An Zeliang can only say... No problem.

What's the use of being able to endure hardship?

What is the use of working several jobs a day?

I didn't save much money when I was tired.

Although this time there was only 50 points, An Zeliang was in a good mood.

After all, the reward for piling is good.

"The rest of the simulations will be used again in school."

An Zeliang stretched, got up and walked into the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

I bought all the ingredients last night, and I haven't had time to make a fried rice meal and try my craft.

Prepare the rice, chop the vegetables, cut the meat, and stir-fry.

After some operation, more than ten minutes later, a large bowl of fragrant rice was fried.

An Zeliang dug a spoonful and tasted it, and couldn't help nodding slightly, it tasted really good.

However, there is a lack of Hextech and some street flavor.

But even so, the fried rice he makes can be regarded as delicious. Although it may not be a hit on the street, it has to be sold for at least 1888 yuan in a five-star hotel, and the chef is in charge of it or something.

"With this craft, I don't have to eat junk food every time in the future."

After eating breakfast, An Zeliang went out.

He didn't have the habit of carrying a bento.

Maybe because I went out a little early today, I didn't see Nakano-san.

An Zeliang didn't wait, and arrived at the school first.

As the students arrived in pieces, the morning reading began.

Due to the simulation in the morning, An Zeliang was a little tired, yawning and lying on the table with his eyes closed.

As for learning or something, it doesn't matter.

With his previous learning experience, coupled with the simulation in the morning, the diligent volume king personality also brought a lot of learning memories to An Zeliang.

With these memories, he doesn't have to worry about falling behind if he doesn't attend class.

slept three classes in a row, and An Zeliang's spirit was also raised.

The last class is an English class.

Mr. Hayano is lecturing on the podium.

Today's Hayano-sensei is still wearing a sexy outfit, a short skirt with shredded meat, a white shirt on the upper body, bulging, and almost bulging out!

An Zeliang looked at Mr. Hayano quietly with his chin on his chin and the battle between heaven and man in his mind.

Thinking of the simulated memory in the morning, he couldn't help but show an amazed look.

I didn't expect Mr. Hayano to be so powerful......

I don't know if she can really do that in reality?

Hoshiko Hayano, who was lecturing, also noticed the eyes looking at her, and she was a little uncomfortable, and she always felt that Anzawa-san's eyes were strange.

"Maybe it's a delusion."

Hoshiko Hayano suppressed her discomfort and continued to lecture pretending not to care.

Until the end of the course, Hayano sensei left.

An Zeliang retracted his eyes unsatisfied.

Reality is more realistic than simulation.

Wrong...... Isn't that how it should be?

Midday.

An Zeliang went to the cafeteria for lunch, and when he returned to the class, he happened to meet Aoi Nakano, who had also returned from lunch.

"Anze-san, can I trouble you?"

"What's the matter?"

Because of the closer relationship, the two are not so estranged.

Nakano-san's trouble, that is, to ask for knowledge about mathematics.

An Zeliang did not refuse, after all, they are close and good friends. And the interaction can also have points to get, killing two birds with one stone.

That's it.

During the lunch break, the two were head to head and communicated for nearly half an hour.

They didn't even notice the tigerish gaze outside the window.

……

The afternoon classes were boring.

An Zeliang was about to start the simulation.

But the ignorant Chinese teacher asked a question from time to time, which made him unable to enter the state.

I had no choice but to give up the simulation for the time being, so as not to be interrupted halfway through the simulation.

After school.

An Zeliang and Aoi Nakano went to the club and participated in the club exchange meeting.

Today, there are no major club activities, just simple exchanges, mutual acquaintances, and closer relationships.

During the conversation, An Zeliang noticed that the president and himself were talking a little more.

I even asked him several questions.

For example: "An Ze-san seems to know how to fall in love?" ”

"What is Anze's dream for the future?"

"Does Anze-san-san have a crush on a girl?" and so on.

An Zeliang is also skilled in dealing with them one by one.

After about an hour and a half, the club exchange ended.

Nakano-san, who went back to the classroom to do his duty.

Tamamo-san took the initiative to help Nakano-san.

In the corridor, An Zeliang was thinking about also preparing to help Aoi Nakano, and by the way, brush up on points and the like. But suddenly a voice behind him stopped him.

"Student Three."

"Huh? Hoshinomiya-san? ”

"Well, this one for you."

Rin Hoshinomiya handed over a packed exquisite gift box and said calmly, "Thank you for being a shield for me yesterday." Well...... There is also an evening enlightenment. ”

"In this way, it turned out to be a thank you gift, so I don't have any burden." An Zeliang smiled and accepted the gift box.

The box didn't weigh much, which made him a little curious about what was inside.

However, he also knew that it was rude to open the gift in front of others, so he was ready to look at it when he returned.

"In the future, maybe I'll need your enlightenment." Rin Hoshinomiya looked at An Zeliang, her expression was still calm, making it impossible to see her true thoughts.

An Zeliang showed a slightly surprised expression.

"It seems that Xinggong-san's pressure is very high."

The two talked, but didn't notice that three boys were eavesdropping in the classroom behind them with the door closed.

Among them, the leading teenager is none other than Nakano-san's suitor, Takashi Murakami.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Murakami's face became heavier and heavier, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, and the fire of jealousy in his eyes almost burned out.

That Hoshinomiya classmate, who is so high, never shows a smile, and doesn't even talk much, actually gives a gift to this bastard guy!

What else to say about being enlightened......

For the so-called enlightenment.

He felt that it must be the euphemism that the bastard An Zeliang had an adult-world story with Hoshinomiya-san.

Thinking that the cold Xinggong classmate was actually taken down by his rival in love, he was so angry that he almost rushed out and beat An Zeliang.

Especially this bastard who was so close to Nakano-san at noon, but in the afternoon, he shamelessly accepted the gift of Hoshinomiya-sang.

It's just outrageous!

It's really envious, jealous, and hateful!!

"You say! What am I worse than An Zelian? Is it family background or looks?? ”

Takashi Murakami pulled up the little brother next to him and asked angrily.