Superpowers Don't Want to Be Popular

After thinking about the language, Shangchuan Mingyu replied: "Yes, why don't you read the recipe and follow the method on the recipe?"

"I said it all, I feel..."

Mafuyu Kirisu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mingyu Uekawa.

"But you didn't make it."

"That's right."

What he said was the truth, and Kirisu Mafuyu could not refute it.

"No matter what you do, the basics are the most important. Just like mathematics, if you don't even know the most basic knowledge points, it is impossible to make a problem."

Shangchuan Mingyu remembered his experience of tutoring a few of them in mathematics during this period, so he simply took this as an example.

"And the cookbook is like a textbook. You didn't even read the textbook, and you tried to take the exam and pass it?"

"So, next you have to follow the recipe..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Uekawa." Kirisu Mafuyu lowered his head and replied subconsciously.

"It's okay, Kirisu-san."

Shangchuan Mingyu didn't notice what she called him, and responded accordingly.

"Ok?"

After he finished speaking, Mingyu Uekawa and Mafuyu Kirisu simultaneously responded to the question of titles.

"Mistake, I made a mistake just now, don't take it to heart." Mafuyu Kirisu coughed twice, and tried to cover it up.

When Mingyu Shangchuan said those words just now, because she was too imposing, she thought of her teacher in high school, so she accidentally yelled out.

"Hmm." Shangchuan Mingyu didn't care about this.

He gave a few of them a lot of tutoring, and sometimes they would call him a teacher, and he was used to it.

Finally, with the help of the recipes and Mingyu Uekawa, Matou Kirisu successfully made the curry.

"The taste is quite ordinary."

He put a piece of potato into his mouth, tasted it carefully, and Mafuyu Kirisu gave his own evaluation.

"Ordinary is the best." Mingyu Shangchuan emphasized.

He has always been pursuing the ordinary, but it is a pity that he is still unable to be like ordinary people.

"Speaking of which, Shang Chuan-san, today I talked a lot more than usual."

Putting down the chopsticks, thinking about the scene that happened in the kitchen just now, Kirisu Mafuyu started talking.

That was the first time she had seen Shangchuan Mingyu talk so much.

"Yes."

Because of the recipe, he really talked a lot more than usual.

"It seems that you are gradually changing your habit of talking less." Kirisu Mafuyu felt quite relieved.

When Shangchuan Mingyu came to her home for the first time, she reminded him of his lack of talking, but now he is correcting this, which gave her a sense of accomplishment as a teacher.

"Not really."

Shangchuan Mingyu didn't think that was a change, because what he said was preaching, and it was nothing at all.

After all, preaching does not need to think about what the other party is saying, it just needs to say what you think is right.

Thanks to tutoring, he's good at it.

It was in this way that he was able to say so many words in one breath after only thinking for a short while.

"But it's progress, isn't it?" Kirisu Mafuyu encouraged with a smile.

"should be?"

Shangchuan Mingyu was not so sure.

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Monday, cooking class.

"Do you know the secret of cooking?"

Standing at the front, Kirisu Mafuyu, wearing an apron and a chef's hat, loudly explained the secrets of cooking.

"That is to follow the recipe thoroughly. Cooking is the same as learning. The basics are the most important..."

"What Kirisu-sensei said is quite reasonable."

Fumino Guqiao, who was in a group with Shangchuan Mingyu in this cooking class, discussed with Shangchuan Mingyu in a low voice.

"That's right." Shangchuan Mingyu nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Mr. Tongsu is really amazing. Not only is he beautiful, but he can also cook, isn't it too perfect?" Fumino Guqiao couldn't help sighing.

In this regard, Shangchuan Mingyu did not answer, but kept silent.

Chapter 310 She Can't Control Herself

After the cooking class, Shangchuan Mingyu and his group walked slowly towards the classroom.

"By the way, Shangchuan, I heard from Wei Nai that it seems to be raining tonight. You have finished tutoring them, remember to come back early."

Walking on the road, Gabriel suddenly remembered what Wei Nai said in the cooking class, and told him.

"Ok."

Shangchuan Mingyu nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Is it going to rain tonight?" Guqiao Fumino also heard Gabriel's words and hurriedly confirmed.

"Yes, you guys should go home early after your tutoring." Gabriel stretched her waist, "In case you can't go home because of the heavy rain."

"I see." Fumino Guqiao managed to force a smile.

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evening.

"It's starting to wind up, it looks like it's really going to rain."

After the tuition was over, on the way back, Fumino Guqiao felt the breeze blowing on his face, and sighed softly.

"That's right, so let's go back quickly. We didn't bring umbrellas. It would be bad if we got soaked."

Saying that, Mirami Aisumi speeded up a bit.

"If it rains, we won't be able to deliver food." Ogata Ritzu was thinking about this problem.

Shangchuan Mingyu didn't speak, but kept a constant speed.

"Then, I'll go home first, see you tomorrow."

When it was time to say goodbye, Guqiao Fumino waved to them enthusiastically, then ran into the alley and disappeared from their sight.

After a while, Mirami Aisumi and Ogata Ritzu also left one after another, and each went home, leaving Uekawa Mingyu alone.

Looking up at the sky, he found that the sky had become a lot darker. It looked like a heavy rain was about to hit, but Shangchuan Mingyu not only did not speed up the pace of going home, but slowed down his pace, and even chose a distance The longer route home.

Maybe for other people, the only option in the face of the coming rainstorm without an umbrella is to go home quickly, but for him, a superpower, the mere rainstorm is nothing at all.

Even if it started to rain, it was only a matter of thought for him to go back. Instead of going back directly, he might as well hang out for a while longer.

Looking at the hurried pedestrians on the road, Mingyu Shangchuan felt quite interesting.

Just walking along the road for a while, he saw a blue-haired girl standing next to the shop, eating takoyaki with a satisfied face, which formed a sharp contrast with the surroundings.

This blue-haired girl was none other than Fumino Guqiao who said goodbye to him not long ago and said she was going home.

As if sensing that someone was looking at her, Guqiao Fuminao raised her head and glanced in this direction, and immediately noticed Shangchuan Mingyu standing not far from her.

"Shang, Shangchuan, why are you here?"

Realizing that he had discovered him, Fumino Guqiao looked extremely flustered.

"I came here to hang out." Shangchuan Mingyu finished explaining, and then asked, "What about you?"

He clearly remembered that Guqiao Fuminao said that he was going home instead of going out to eat.

"I... I came here to buy something along the way."

After thinking for a while, Fumino Guqiao found an excuse for himself.

"Oh." Shangchuan Mingyu didn't suspect that she was lying.

In order to change the subject, Fumino Guqiao pointed to the takoyaki in his hand, and asked him, "Well...Student Kamikawa, would you like to try a takoyaki? The takoyaki here is very good."

"Okay." Shangchuan Mingyu agreed.

Usually, he would not refuse an invitation like this.

"Give."

Therefore, Fumino Guqiao picked up a stick and picked up a takoyaki, intending to pass the stick to Mingyu Shangchuan so that he could eat it.

"Thank you."

When Shangchuan Mingyu saw her movements, he also understood something, so he lowered his head and ate the takoyaki she handed to him in one bite.

"Eh?"

Seeing his movements, Guqiao Fumina froze suddenly looking at the stick in his hand.

Does this count as feeding Shangchuan Mingyu takoyaki?

Judging from the results, this should be the case, right?

"No, no thanks."

After a while, Fumino Guqiao came to his senses, and replied absent-mindedly, at the same time he used a stick to fork a piece of takoyaki and put it in his mouth.

"Speaking of which, Shangchuan, aren't you going home? You're still hanging out." Guqiao Fumino wanted to ease the embarrassment just now, so he talked about his hanging out again.

"It's okay, the rain should take a while." Shangchuan Mingyu said confidently.

The moment his voice just fell, the pouring rain poured down.

"Wow, it's raining, Shangchuan-san, run!"