The strongest white-haired favorite best friend

In the college classroom, three people are discussing the damn exam questions.

The key now is to what extent Gojo Satoru can help.

The young master Baimao raised his hand excitedly, "Tell Teacher Xia You that I can handle physical education, mathematics, English, and calligraphy."

Not much to say about sports, it must be A+.

Gojo Satoru once said that no-lower-limit spells are complex mathematical calculations, so let's get good grades in mathematics.

Why did Gojo Satoru in English and Calligraphy also think that his grades would be good?

Who gave him the confidence?

Facing the questioning eyes of the two people.

Unconvinced, Wujo put his feet on the table.

"There are sorcerers in foreign countries, and they are mainly responsible for friendly exchanges. So my English teacher graduated from Cambridge, standard British English." The smug tone was too flattering.

I want to beat Gojo Satoru a hundred times every day.

Facing the arrogant Wutiao Wu, Xia Youjie turned around and ticked off the English language, "Master, if you don't get an A+ in English in the end, you will die."

Gojo Satoru was extremely confident, "Don't worry, the final result is even better than Jie's."

"Also, my calligraphy is pretty good too." Gojo Satoru signed his name on the notebook in a fluttering fashion.

Just like a primary school student showing a certificate of merit to his family, Wutiao Wuju showed Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi.

Hurry up and praise me, the five babies look forward to it.

Xia Youjie remembered that Gojo Satoru would send postcards back to various families during the New Year.So the calligraphy seems to be no problem for the young master.

Now the three of them add up to 16, which is 4 more.

Now Xia Youjie can only rely on himself and Nitzi to carry these four.

But for Glass, it seems that she has no particular reason to get good grades.

After all, things like girls' schools don't put much pressure on her.

Xia Youjie is organizing words to ask Glass.

But Jia Ruzizi said first, "I'll help you with biology, and you help me with society and information. In this way, I have 18 subjects. Don't worry, I still like the magic spirit in the dissection room."

Xia Youjie instantly remembered the reason why Nitro didn't want to go to girls' school.

Girls' schools can't bring scalpels at will.

That's right, now both he and Nitro are absolutely motivated to work hard on the exam.

Now there are only five enlightenments left.

Xia Youjie looked at the young master with folded arms.

Gojo Satoru put his foot down and raised his hand again to signal, "I can help you with math lessons."

Xia Youjie and Jiaru Nitro shook their heads, it was too difficult to improve their grades quickly in the subject of mathematics.

"There are still 2 subjects, Wujo Wu can only rely on you, such as Mandarin and World History." Xia Youjie looked at the remaining subjects. "At least tutor until you know who wrote the correct answer."

Xia Youjie didn't have high requirements for Wujo Wu, "But the test paper doesn't have magic power, what do you think? Liuyan doesn't seem to have this ability yet?"

Gojo Wushen said mysteriously, "Gotiao family secret art, Jie, do you want to learn it?"

snort!Xia You's family still has secret techniques.

"Okay, now let's figure out where we should work hard." Xia Youjie relaxed a lot, "Then let's work on our own."

Xia Youjie had to go to the exchange meeting himself, so maybe he would have less time to review.

He also had to think about how to "fairly" improve his test scores.

***

Before the exam, Gojo Satoru fell into two strange behavior patterns of excitement and wailing.

Excitement, of course, is his usual appearance.

Howling is a bit abnormal.

Jia Ruozi held behavioral psychology and compared Gojo Wu's behavior one by one, "Do you think he has ADHD or anxiety neurosis?"

Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Wu from the side, and directly defined him, "Examination syndrome, it can heal itself after the exam."

Jia Ruozi nodded deeply, probably this was the first serious exam for the young master.

So nervous?

Gojo Gojo stuck his chin on the table, "I don't care about exams, take away the history book in front of me!"

Jia Ruozi was surprised, "Then what were you crying about just now? Are you afraid of going to a girls' school?"

"Girls' school? I don't care. Maybe I can be a school belle in JK. The absolute field kills everything!"

......

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi had vomiting expressions on their faces.

Absolute domain?This is horror territory!

Xia Youjie said disgustedly, "What kind of disease is Wutiaowu now?"

"It's terminally ill, and the Wutiao family has to prepare for the next young patriarch." Jia Ruozi closed the medical book in his hand, and said coldly.

Xia Youjie laughed loudly, "Do you need me to help you move him to the anatomy room?"

Jia Ruozi waved his hand, "There are already two curse spirits in front, and the young master is ranked third."

Xia Youjie maliciously tore off a post-it note, wrote the number 3 on it, and pasted it on Gojo Wu's forehead, "Contestant No. [-], please go to the autopsy room, take off naked and lie on it."

"Jie, you're so annoying." Gojo Satoru blew on the post-it note with his mouth, "You can't just look at the body of the young master of the Gojo family."

After blowing for a long time, the post-it note was still firmly stuck to his forehead.

Wujo Satoru had no choice but to sit up straight and reached out to remove the post-it note. "You all don't understand..."

"Then why are you wailing?" Xia Youjie closed the book.It's almost time for lunch.

Gojo Satoru looked at Xia Youjie accusingly.The reason I'm crying is because I want to give you a birthday surprise.

You don't understand!

The young master's heart was a little hurt.

But it doesn't make sense to say things like surprises.

"Let's go, let's go eat. I have your favorite snack at noon today." Xia Youjie stood up, "I went late and was taken away by the singer-songwriter. No matter how loud you cry, it's useless."

Because Gojo Satoru never calls the singer senior, so the singer adds a little trouble to Gojo Satoru from time to time.

It's also fun to bully Gojo Satoru.

Hearing Xia Youjie's words, Wujo Wu hurriedly put away the history book.

What Meiji Restoration, go to hell!

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru loved food the most, and he forgot everything about howling and entanglement.

"Jie, Nitro, hurry up." In an instant, the man was already at the door.

"Is this the ability of no lower limit spell?" Nitro was a little surprised.

Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu, "It is estimated that in a few days, he will be able to teleport directly to the cafeteria."

Jia Ruozi nodded with deep understanding, developing spells for the sake of eating is very in line with Gojo Satoru's behavior.

***

Today is the day Xia Youjie sent to participate in the training camp.

Nitro was surprised to see Gojo Satoru sitting obediently in the classroom reading a book.

"Shouldn't you be holding on to Xia Youjie's clothes at this time?" Jia Ruozi asked in surprise.

Wutiao Baobao was also very wronged, he pointed to the curse spirit next to him.

Nitro understood instantly.

This is Xia Youjie's supervisor left behind.

The purpose is to supervise whether Gojo Satoru has reviewed well.

It seems that Xia Youjie really hates going to girls' school, and every cell is protesting.

Wujo Wujo said slowly, "It would be great if Jie Neng came back as soon as possible."

Jia Ruozi thought about it, "This kind of school student exchange meeting will basically hold a party after the exam."

"So Jie can only spend his birthday outside that day." Gojo Satoru was particularly unhappy.

Jiarui Glass thinks this kind of thing is too normal, she doesn't understand Gojo Satoru's heart.

"Anyway, I have a mobile phone, so it's fine if you just said birthday wishes to him on the morning of February 2rd."

Gojo Satoru suddenly enlightened!

By the way, there are things like mobile phones.

So Xia Youjie, who had just arrived at the gathering place of the Tokyo high school exchange meeting, received a bunch of messages from Gojo Satoru.

"Jay, are you leaving?"

"Ah, I don't know how to do this subject."

"Jay, when will you be back?"

......

Xia Youjie looked at the phone in his hand. It was only an hour since he left the college, and Wujo Wu had another convulsion.

He simply replied, "I just arrived at the meeting point and I was eating with other people. There are still my elementary school classmates here. It's been a long time."

After that, Xia Youjie never replied to the message again. He has a lot of things on his side.

More than 30 people have to introduce each other one by one, and then the teacher who leads the team also needs to explain the precautions.

It is not an urgent matter to return the message to Gojo Satoru, and we will wait until we arrive at the Osaka Hotel at night.

But Gojo Satoru, who was in the high school, became anxious, "Jie, why haven't you responded to the message?"

Nitro, who was reading at the side, didn't think there was any problem at all, "Young master, read the book honestly. If you don't get the corresponding results in the exam, I think the first thing Xia Youjie will do when he comes back is to dismember you."

"Don't worry, there's no problem, I've already figured out a solution." Gojo Satoru said confidently.

Jia Ruozi didn't believe it, "What can you do? Even if you have good eyesight and can observe the movements of people around you, you can't combine it with the test paper."

Gojo Satoru stepped on the ground, moving away from Nitzi's desk, "Now write something in your notebook."

Jia Ruozi wondered what Wujo Wu could see.

It happened that she had a biology book in her hand, and she outlined the key points in the book.

Gojo Satoru dragged his chin, and slowly read out the key points outlined by the monk.

Jiarui Glass was surprised. She originally thought that Gojo Satoru could only observe the opponent's movements, and then decipher the corresponding answer.

But I didn't expect Wujo Satoru to be more powerful.

"Are you able to see the contents of the textbook now?"

"The spell with no lower limit is omnipotent, and there are some filth in the textbook, so there is no problem if you look carefully with your eyes." Wujo Wu said triumphantly. "The answer sheets of candidates in the same classroom can be seen. So I just need to find the best students in the same examination room."

Nitro feels that Wujo Wu's ability is really good.

But there was a problem that the young master didn't notice.

"Then have you ever thought about who would you copy if the rest of the students' level is the same as yours?"

Uh, Gojo Satoru froze.

He really didn't think about it.

Originally, he planned to ask the school teaching supervisor to help investigate who had good grades in the examination room, but he did not expect such an extreme situation.

"It doesn't matter, there is still a week. There are other ways." Gojo Satoru quickly thought of a countermeasure, and he stared at the classroom wall with wide eyes.

He even took off his sunglasses directly, and his mana was running fast.

"You want to see other examinees through the wall?" Nitro instantly understood what Gojo Satoru wanted to do.

Gojo Satoru nodded, "In this way, there will always be top students."

Jia Ruozi just wanted to nod in praise, but she discovered a serious thing.

No, no, this ability is too dangerous.

See the contents of the house through the walls...

Huh!abnormal!It's disgusting to be in the nitrous.

No!

Jiarui Glass throws the eraser at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru was taken aback, "Glass, I'm at a critical moment."

Jia Ruozi's eyes were horrified and he said word by word, "You are not allowed to study this kind of useless ability!"

No product?Gojo Satoru didn't know what Jiarui Glass was talking about for a while.

The author has something to say: The villain with the most exploratory spirit is the brain.

He (she) actually gave birth to Huzi with Huzi's father.

And then a lingering thought, can Naohuajie also...

Hehehehe, a strange brain hole appeared.

Skip the 10-word description, and the Wutiao family has an heir. (Dangerous speaking!)