Class B of the second year.

On a sunny afternoon, the breeze takes away a hint of warmth.

Dressed in a school uniform, Fujino sat in a window seat with a math book in his hand.

His eyes quickly scanned the words on it, and those words, like streamers, rushed towards his brain.

At the same time, student proficiency is also growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

"The skill of being born a scholar is really terrifying."

During the break, Fujino glanced at the proficiency of the student's profession.

In just half a day, he had already brushed seventy-five proficiency points.

That's right, the reason why he sits here reading books is all to improve the proficiency of his students.

It is a skill that can strengthen 100% of the learning ability.

In just one day, he had already learned most of the content in the math book in his hand.

At the same time as the acquisition, student proficiency is also steadily increasing.

As long as he reaches two hundred, he can move up one student level.

With the improvement of the student level, the student discount can also be upgraded.

In other words, he didn't read books, he read money!

There is a golden house in the book, and the ancients did not deceive me!

"Xiaolan, Fujino-senpai, you seem to have been sitting here for a day, you've been reading a math book all the time, nothing will happen, right?"

Not far away, the garden looked at Fujino, who was sitting by the window reading a book, and asked Xiaolan.

"That seems to be ............"

Xiaolan's eyes were fixed on Fujino, "I didn't even eat lunch." ”

"It's not going to go on like this."

Yuan Zi muttered, and then said with some palpitations: "Senior's spirit will not be stimulated by anything, after all, he hasn't come to school for so long............"

"Garden!"

Xiaolan grumbled towards the garden, and then looked at Fujino.

She frowned, puzzled by Fujino's behavior.

recalled the incident when Fujino 'fainted' because of strenuous exercise before, and couldn't help but nodded, "Yuanzi, you're right, it's really not okay to go on like this, with the body of the senior, if it goes on like this, it will definitely pass out like before!" ”

Yuan Zi frowned: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Go find Hiratsuka-sensei!"

"Yes, if it were Hiratsuka-sensei, there would definitely be a way."

Hearing Xiaolan's words, Yuanzi nodded.

After all, in her impression, Hiratsuka Jing is the person who understands the psychological problems of daily students in Didan High School the most, and generally speaking, normal words can't persuade her, so she starts directly and corrects it with an iron fist.

People send nicknames: [Iron Fist Holy Maiden] Soul Master.

A moment later.

Fujino put the book down, stretched a big lazy waist, and sighed lazily.

To be honest, it was the first time he felt the joy of learning like this.

Being able to get a visual reward makes it a different feeling to learn knowledge.

Moving his sore shoulder blades, Fujino just wanted to stand up, but saw Hiratsuka Shizune standing beside him at this time, his eyes fixed on him.

"Mr. Hiratsuka...... Why are you here? ”

Fujino stared at Shizune and smiled.

"So, you've been sitting here reading for a day?"

At this time, Hiratsuka Shizune glanced at the math book on Fujino's desk, "What the hell is this doing?" ”

"I just want to review it."

Fujino looked at Hiratsuka in surprise, and his words were a little heavy: "Is there any problem?" Hiratsuka-sensei? ”

He couldn't figure out what this violent beauty meant.

You can't read a book, and you can't read a book for a long time.

Therefore, he can't understand the girl's mind the most.

"You............ Come with me to the faculty room! ”

With that, Hiratsuka dragged Fujino out of the classroom.

Originally, Fujino thought that he had said something wrong, and this violent woman was going to give herself a few hammers.

But when she opened the door to the rooftop, Fujino breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, Hiratsuka-sensei, did you bring me to the rooftop for something?"

Fujino showed the dead fish eyes, looked at the scenery on the roof, and asked Shizune Hiratsuka.

"What's going on now?"

Hiratsuka turned her head and asked Fujino, "Why did you hear other classmates say that you are having a particularly difficult time now?" ”

"Is that why you don't usually come to school?"

"Well...... this"

Fujino scratched the back of his head: "Mainly because of the real estate tax, 1.5 million yen a year, I don't have much money left except for daily expenses, and the usual commissions are also unstable, so I can only put the school affairs aside." ”

"That's ............ so"

Hiratsuka's eyes gradually lowered, and he saw the faint loneliness and sadness in Fujino's heart.

This guy must be sad when his parents die, right?

That level of pressure on a high school student is simply ............

In short, he must be living a miserable life now.

Thinking of this, Hiratsuka sighed, gently patted Fujino's shoulder, and comforted: "You must be very uncomfortable now............"

Fujino was a little confused when he heard this.

After scratching the back of his head, he said flatly: "It's uncomfortable, I'm used to it." ”

At this time, Hiratsuka stopped talking again: "Then do you want me to fund ............?"

"Alas! Stop! ”

Fujino frowned when he heard this, feeling that something was wrong.

Good fellow, is this to fund him?

It's just that this grant feels a little wrong?

No, although he loves money, he is definitely not the kind of person who eats soft rice.

What's more, this violent beauty is just a high school teacher, how much money can she have?

In this way, the daily routine of the school passed like this.

After a day of hard work, Fujino's student vocational proficiency reached one hundred.

This is already outrageous, you know, he used to go to school to fish for only fifty a day.

Now you get almost twice as many Mastery Points in a day!

However, before that, he still had 600,000 commissions that had not been recovered.

Yuko Ikezawa is a woman who really needs to be educated.

Otherwise, Fujino himself would not feel good.

Where did you entrust a detective to investigate, and you broke into the home of the target of the investigation?

This is simply not trusting him!

…………

Late at night, Fujino's house.

"So, after you took my commission, you accepted Yoko Okino's commission again?!"

Yuko Ikezawa sat on the sofa and shouted at Fujino dissatisfied: "I said, you detective is really not professional enough!" Actually accept the commission of the investigation target or something! ”

"You should be the one who defaults in advance, right?"

Fujino frowned, but he was not used to Yuko Ikezawa, and shouted back directly: "Do you know, if it weren't for me, you would have fallen into a scandal by now!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"You should know what I mean."

As he spoke, Fujino took out an earring from his pocket and asked, "This earring should be yours, I saw you wear it when you came to entrust me before." ”

Looking at the earrings in Fujino's hand, Yuko Ikezawa couldn't help but shake her head.

How could that earring she lost yesterday be with him............

Don't?