But in the minds of her retarded fans, Nekoyashiki is the image of a cat girl...

Then there are the four desire god patterns on his body.

It is possible that in history, the Neo-Babylonian Empire did not perish as the legend said.

But history becomes blurred with time, and only legends remain...

Do human thoughts really affect reality?

"Let's go home, Gensuke..." Asano Mio picked up Gensuke Miura.

"Goodbye... Gensuke..." Hoshizaki Sayo said goodbye to the man and the cat very awkwardly.

As for Xuechuan Haruka, she had already left the activity classroom in her electric wheelchair.

At this time every day, the coach would come to the school to pick her up.

"Meow."

After being taken into a taxi by Asano Mio, Miura Gensuke called out.

"Gensuke..." Asano Mio smiled and touched his little head: "Let's not take the subway today..."

"Meow……"

"Don't be angry..."

"Meow?" Miura Gensuke thought to himself that he wasn't angry...

"By the way, do you want me to continue practicing today?"

"Meow." Miura Gensuke nodded.

Chapter 55: Tachibana Yukimi: Are you very proud? Miura Gensuke?

It's Wednesday again.

Although it was a warm day in late spring or early summer, Tachibana Yukimi still walked into the classroom with a cold face.

The people surrounding Miura Gensuke immediately scattered like birds and beasts and returned to their seats obediently.

"Is it because the school anniversary was so fun? I'm still so relaxed."

Tachibana Yukimi frowned and tapped the blackboard, and chalk dust like fine snow immediately fell on her fingertips:

"It's okay if the blackboard isn't wiped clean."

"The weekly test results are getting worse and worse..."

"You don't take it to heart..."

"Also, what are you always doing around Miura Gensuke lately?"

"Is the student union president so attractive?"

Miura Gensuke just smiled foolishly and said nothing.

As a special advancement class, Class A of Grade 12 has weekly tests to check the learning outcomes of the week.

As the class teacher, Mr. Tachibana naturally keeps a strict grip on the class.

Most of the high school students who are idle all day long, like those in anime, are not planning to take the college entrance examination.

Either apply to a specialized school or directly enter the working society.

However, the University of Tokyo is no worse than some vocational schools.

"What are you giggling about?"

Tachibana Yukimi glared at Miura Gensuke with her beautiful eyes: "You are the one I am most dissatisfied with in this weekly test."

"Come to my office after class."

"Of course, there are people in our class who deserve praise."

Tachibana Yukima changed the subject and softened his tone:

"Hoshizaki Sayo-san has made great progress."

Miss Hoshizaki couldn't help but laugh as she was rarely praised by her homeroom teacher.

"The second to last student in the class became the last in the class."

Hoshizaki Sayo's smile disappeared.

Hearing this, Nekoyashiki Firo quickly raised her hand: "Teacher meow! I've made progress meow!"

Tachibana Yukimi looked at her in disbelief: "You..."

"What did you say?"

Miura Gensuke couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, Miss Hoshizaki's grades are not that bad.

I'm just at the bottom of the class, and the main reason is that I'm too lazy to study hard.

In other schools, Sayo's grades are still much better than those of ordinary high school students.

But since you have entered the most competitive special admission class, even the most gifted person dare not relax.

So the last one and two places basically belong to the eldest lady and the cat house.

Having said that, it doesn’t matter whether these two people’s grades are good or not.

There is no need to mention Sayo.

People like Nekayashiki will basically be electronic pets for the rest of their lives.

The better the grades, the worse the development.

The top virtual anchors all have low educational qualifications.

Only by retaining clear innocence and stupidity can you attract more people on the Internet.

The long math class ended with Tachibana Yukimi's earnest teaching.

The students also breathed a sigh of relief.

Miura Gensuke took a sip of juice and followed the homeroom teacher, ready to see what had caused him to regress.

He was quite serious about the weekly test and should not have made any mistakes.

"Good luck, Miura-san!"

As soon as he walked into the office, Gensuke Miura saw the foreign teacher Shirley wearing a white short-sleeved shirt.

She was holding a tennis racket and wearing a tennis hat, obviously ready to exercise.

After all, the weather has been very good recently.

"stop looking."

With an unhappy look on his face, Tachibana Yukimi pulled Miura Gensuke, who was admiring the blonde foreign girl, to his seat.

Miura Gensuke smiled and scratched his head: "Sister Xueshi, why are you always so angry every day? Aren't you tired?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to be a little gentler like Teacher Shirley? You'd be more popular."

“More popular…”

After hearing this, Tachibana Yukimi suddenly felt a little tired and sighed softly: "You don't understand at all..."

“There’s a saying: if you’re close, you’re disrespectful; if you’re far away, you’re resentful.”

“That’s what high school kids are like.”

"Just like you."

Miura Gensuke thought to himself, "Sister Yukimi, you treated me so badly last semester, but I didn't hold any grudge against you."

"That's true, but..."

Tachibana Yukimi was suddenly a little surprised: "Hey, you kid, do you like me?!"

"I'm warning you, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed in our school!"

Miura Gensuke stared at her breasts speechlessly.

Did this guy secretly drink before work?

No matter how much I like beautiful women, I will never like my homeroom teacher.

Even if I like it, I can't say it out loud.

What kind of answer did she want...

"..."

Tachibana Yukimi also realized that what she had just said was a bit inappropriate, and quickly brought the subject back.

"Miura-san, have you been too much into love lately?"

"How come I got a question wrong on this test? And it was a very simple one."

Miura Gensuke reached out his hand suspiciously and took the paper:

"Hmm... this one..."

"You made a mistake on this question, Sister Xueshi."

"Eh..." Hearing that the question was wrong, Tachibana Yukimi blushed and lowered her head to check.

At this moment, Hoshizaki Saya also walked into the office.

"Teacher, I need to take a leave this afternoon."

“…” Tachibana Yukimi nodded perfunctorily.

Looking at the blushing homeroom teacher, Hoshizaki Sayo blinked and gave a wicked smile.

She walked over to Miura Gensuke and gently poked his arm: "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

Tachibana Yukimi immediately frowned: "I'm criticizing Miura-san."

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