I Can’t Study with Missy

　　 Xuena returned home with an embarrassed mood. When she saw her eldest mother, she knelt down and lowered her attitude, so that the eldest mother would not account for the problem of her coming back too late. It was a long-term experience.

　　 But...

　　 was a little different from what she thought. Before she could learn how to "puff" on her knees, the eldest mother greeted her with a smile, "Xuenai, put the bag down, wash our hands and we have dinner."

　　 It's over...

There is an old saying in Hua Xia, do not kill the starving ghosts, her mother often teaches her, the big mother is to make her full, and then beat the rhythm hard, Xue Nai instantly panicked, was discovered, and never dared to steal anymore. When he couldn't come back, he knelt down on the spot and hurriedly bowed his head to admit that he was wrong, "Big mother, I was wrong, and I would never dare to play outside without coming back."

　　 "……"

　　 It's over... Rina's heart jumped, ask for leave tomorrow...

　　 "Boom boom boom." There was a knock on the door outside the student union, and Bai Yin Yuxing shouted in the direction of the door, "Please come in."

　　 "President, I found a notebook outside the student union. Is it something from the student union?"

　　 Shirogin Yuhang took a look, wrote Fumino Furuhashi's name, nodded and thanked, "It's ours, thank you, this classmate."

　　 is probably dropped. Tomorrow, Kazuto will return it to Furuhashi-san.

Kirisu and Toto returned to the apartment. The only thing that is not good about two people living in an apartment is that the room is very messy, and after a simple tidying up, he stopped in satisfaction when he saw the living room which was much cleaner. The garbage bag Pack it up and throw it away when you are ready to go out.

　　 I originally planned to go to North High School today, but the matter has been resolved, and Kirisu and Ren would like to practice their skills when they have time.

　　 After he learns something in this system, he will produce corresponding skills, such as cooking skills, and the bonus skills at level ten are called "extended skills."

　　Alert and educator belong to this kind, and besides these two, he still has concentration, one mind and two purposes...

　　 Of course, not learning everything produces skills, such as mathematics, physics, and Mandarin. History is an exception. He estimates that the rookie system treats history as a probing skill.

　　 The first few levels of level experience grow very fast, but as the level increases, the required experience doubles at each level. It is not so easy to reach lv10, otherwise he will learn a bunch of things, and the skills will be over.

　　 Except for many skills that have exceeded level ten, only one kendo skill has reached lv9 and close to LV10 for the time being. Every day with a swing of a wooden knife can increase experience, but the increase is not much, it can grow more than ten points in half a day.

　　 If you want to increase more, you have to go to actual combat and learn from others. His rookie system probably prevents him from using this lazy way to gain experience.

　　 But not today. It was a bit late and Ms. Zhendong was coming back soon. He still had to do cooking. He would go to the Kendo Department of the school another day to brush up the remaining experience of Kendo lv10.

He teaches kendo by himself. The kendo club occasionally visits from the first grade. There are also the archery club and the shogi club...but the number of visits by other clubs except the table game department is not that many. His "educator" The derivative skill passive is an accessory product of Shogi lv10, and "focus" is Kyudo lv10.

　　 After all, one only needs two people to play a game of chess, and one person and one bow. He can play for one day.

　　 Quit "concentration", concentration skills can not only improve concentration, but also improve the acquisition of experience.

　　 Although the system does not specify the upper limit of the experience that can be obtained every day, and there is no limited vitality value like traditional mobile games, people will be tired and have limited physical strength.

　　 After eating dinner, I practiced kendo for a while, and was satisfied with seeing the experience stuck in a round number, putting the wooden knife up, washing and preparing to go to bed.

There was a thunder in the middle of the night last night, and it rained. The sound was too loud and I was awakened. I didn’t feel sleepy. I didn’t fall asleep again until early in the morning. The spirit of coming to the classroom is not very good.

"Karen, this notebook is for you." Seeing his friend came to the classroom, Bai Yin Yuhang greeted him, and handed the notebook that Fumino Fumino had dropped yesterday, and said, "This is Sang Guqiao. It was dropped yesterday. ."

Kirito Kazuto was still a little puzzled. What Shioyin Yuyue gave him his notebook. Unexpectedly, it was Fumino Furuhashi's. He nodded and took it, knowing Shioyin Yuyue's intention, "I will bring it to him when I return. she was."

　　 I returned to my seat, and there was still a little time before the preparation bell rang. After finishing the textbooks for the first class, Kirisu Kazuto put Fumino Furuhashi's notebook in front of him.

Ok……

　　 Pandora's box is in front of him, and if he doesn't open it, Fumino Furuhashi will forgive him if he knows it.

　　 And he shouldn’t be peeking. Before returning it to Fumino Furuhashi, he needs to check the notebook for damage.

However, hope and disappointment coexist. This is not Fumina Gu Qiao’s diary of daily life~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but a mathematical formula. It is obviously guilty, and it all becomes boring in the end, with a trace. Regret?

　　 There are some places where Fumina Guqiao has been marked, but this idiot, the remarks are not easy to understand, and they are very complicated.

　　 After reading a few pages, Kirisu Kazuto was amused. Although he did not agree, he picked up the pen and wrote in the blank space next to the formula.

　　 Try to rewrite the notes in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

"Morning, Kazuto...Kirisusan." Qianhua Fujiwara wanted to say hello, but when she remembered what he did to her yesterday, her cheeks were faintly painful, and she changed her mouth when she was angry and shook her head, "Humph. ."

　　 Originally, he focused on the notebook, and when he heard someone talking to him, he looked up and just saw Fujiwara Chika shaking his head to show him.

　　 I didn't forget to say hello to him when he was angry, and he seemed to have changed from a first name to a last name. This is an expression of dissatisfaction, a decrease in his favorability, and he has degenerated into an ordinary friend.

　　So...

　　 In his own way, he will treat his body, "Good morning, Secretary Fujiwara."

"Eh!!!!!!"

Fujiwara Qianhua cried out incredible. She wasn't really angry. She deliberately called her surname because she was unhappy when she remembered what happened yesterday, but Kazuhiro called her "Secretary Fujiwara" in turn. Among friends, except for the chairman. She is a particularly unfamiliar official name, do you no longer want to be good friends with her, eh... eh eh?

Shirogane Yuyuki couldn't stand it anymore. When his friend broke down, Secretary Fujiwara was tricked around. In order to stop being bullied by the secretary of his student union, he sighed and reminded him, "Secretary Fujiwara, Kazuto, class is going on right away, don’t It's troublesome."

Eh? Are you playing with her?

　　……