[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

"... a study session?"

"Yes, a few students in the class said that they didn't learn well in some places, so I hope I can help them."

I rubbed the center of my brows, and subconsciously moved the phone aside. The big word "Hundred" was displayed on the screen and the over-excited tone of the girl on the phone made my cheeks twitch unconsciously.

"Then it's fine for you to go to the study meeting. Why did you call me..."

"Is there no knowledge that Niu Xu wants to consolidate?"

"No."

Although I did not learn very well in the part of the plane Cartesian coordinate system, it should be enough for the final written test. Anyway, that part will not account for more than [-]% of the entire test paper.

Baili immediately changed his tactics: "Just take it as a favor... I'm also a little nervous to tutor so many people at once, but if Niu Xu's brain is so easy to use, I'll be much more relaxed!"

Okay, I get it, anyway, no matter what the reason is, anyway, I will definitely go to the 800 million house today.

I sighed: "...Then wait for me for a while, I'll go say hello to my mother."

Bai's invitation method is indeed full of loopholes, but even I can understand that she actually wants to repair the relationship between us. After all, the sports festival was said to be like that, and it is very likely that we will be in the same class in the future. It's also embarrassing.

After explaining to my mother where to go, I took the impromptu gift and got on the car to the [-] family.

When I arrived at Baibawan's house, I was told by Bai's mother, my legal aunt, that all the other students in Class A had arrived, and I needed to go to the auditorium by myself.

I don't know how many people came to the point that it is necessary to use 800 million auditoriums...

The Yuki family is indeed rich, but the cheap daddy doesn’t care much about the material aspects. He even has only one car for the family’s transportation. Therefore, from the appearance of the mansion, the 800 million family is larger than the Yucheng family Some.

It took a long time to walk from the reception room to the auditorium.

Fortunately, this is not the first time for me to come here. My mother will take me to visit relatives' houses during the holidays.Considering how familiar I am with the mansion, my aunt didn't arrange for someone to lead me to the auditorium, which saved me a lot of trouble.

I was prepared to have to share a room with a considerable number of strangers, but the scene in the auditorium still surprised me.

...Bring hundreds, and there are only six students in the huge auditorium.

The moment the door was pushed open, everyone in the room cast their gazes over in unison.

I think the private clothes on my body don’t match the European-style decoration of Baibawan’s, and I did consider changing into other clothes before going out.However, I bought all my private clothes according to my father's preferences. Apart from the kimono, the only thing I can wear outside is the school uniform.

The heat of the sports festival has not completely passed, and going out in school uniform is tantamount to putting yourself outside for people to watch.After thinking twice, I still chose the kimono.

"Huh..." The familiar pink-haired girl broke the strange silence in the auditorium first, "Is the cousin that Babaibai is talking about actually Yuuki?"

What does it mean?

Although I do know that there is a big difference between me and Bai, who is a top student at heart, but girl, you are too straightforward, so straightforward that I want to fight you.

"Yes," probably seeing my displeasure, Bai's smile was a little stiff, she turned her head and explained to the others, "Niuxu is my uncle's daughter, and we are cousins."

"I can't tell at all..."

There were exclamations one after another in the room.

Generally speaking, apart from immediate family members, blood relationship is not obvious... Besides, I am an adopted daughter.

But in the end, he is still a classmate who is likely to get along in the same class in the future, and I don't want to cause any trouble because of these two sentences.So I pretended I didn't hear it, and looked directly at the seating order of the five students in the room, and then sat down next to Sero, who had formed a team in the sports festival.

The black-haired boy also greeted me, but judging from the tone of his voice, he seemed a little afraid of me.

Is it that scary?I thought about it for a few seconds, and finally attributed the bad impression I gave to others to Bakugou's infuriating performance in the horse battle.

Well, that's it, if I didn't team up with Bakugou, I definitely wouldn't leave such a terrible impression on people.

"Didn't Niu Xu bring any materials?"

Baishun added a cup of black tea and put it in front of me. From her eyes, I read the meaning of "I forgot to prepare green tea, I am very sorry".

In fact, it is Daddy Cheap who likes green tea... My mother and I just accept him according to his preferences.

In order to show that I don't mind the question of black tea or green tea, I took a sip of black tea, "There is no need to bring it, I have nothing to review."

"Usually, those who say this are either top students or poor students whose grades can't be pulled back by eight horses..."

The yellow-haired boy who was separated from me by a sero whispered.

I put down my teacup, turned my head to look at his face with a smile, "Then what kind do you think I am?" By the way, I didn't pay attention to his personality.

"...It's definitely the second type!" The other party continued to complain in a low voice.

I see.To sum up the impression I left on the students of class A: super scary, poor grades, maybe there is an inexplicable setting like "I like Boom but the confession failed".

I didn't bother to correct his wrong impression of myself, so I turned my head to look at Sero.

"One hundred alone is too busy, so call me to come over and help her with counseling for you." I explained and pulled the information spread in front of Sero to my side, "I can tell you what's wrong. "

But the next second I regretted it.The black-haired boy's ancient prose workbook was covered with dense red letter annotations, and he could tell without looking at the content that this was a very difficult student to deal with.

Does this guy really listen to the class well?

I subconsciously rubbed my sore temples, "...In short, if you don't understand, ask me again."

This kind of guy who doesn't look like anything is very difficult to tutor, at least I don't have the patience to tell him from the beginning bit by bit.

"Tutor us?" The yellow-haired boy who had a prejudice against me "must be a poor student" was a little confused by my speech.He subconsciously turned his head to look at Bai, and after getting the affirmation from the other party, he turned his head back to face me, "...Well, can I ask about your midterm exam results?"

I picked up the pen and ticked off a few more typical questions and then threw the homework back to Sero.

"Class grade No.1, school year grade No.2, what's wrong?"

A stifling silence fell into the auditorium.

I raised my head to look at Bai, and Bai Gan smiled and made an apologetic gesture to me.

Immediately afterwards, the teenagers and girls around the long table let out an incomparably tragic howl.

"What's the matter with this person? Isn't this just like Bakugo!"

"Why do you have such a good academic performance when you have such a villainous face? Go to hell, Xueba!"

"What's wrong with this world? I'm not reconciled!"

With a blank expression, I picked up my homework book and rolled it into a cylinder, and slammed it on the head of Sero who was the closest to me, who howled especially fiercely, and then showed a very kind smile in the boy's sluggish eyes.

"If you just complain here and don't answer the questions, you can die for me, okay?"

The author has something to say:

Dian Dian: The one who dares to be so reckless at the study session is either a top student or a scumbag, and Yuki must be the latter!

Hostess: (smiling) Oh really?

Dian Dian: Definitely, tell me how much you scored in the midterm exam!

Heroine: The third in the first grade of the class.

Dian Dian: ...Isn't this just like Bakugo? It can't be repaired!