"I'm back."

When Nana returned home in the morning, she found that only Suzuki Kusun was reading on the sofa in the living room, and the others seemed to have returned to the room to rest.

"Suzuki." After seeing Suzuki Jun in the morning, Nana asked while slippers, "Don't you go back to rest?"

"It's better to go back to the room than to sit here."

Upon hearing this, Suzuki Suzuki glanced at her, then slowly closed the book in her hand, and tapped her chin:

"Is it okay to come back so late?"

"What can I do?" Nana sat on the sofa with a smile in the morning, "Hehe... Suzuki, you sometimes look like a mother. Could it be that you are worried about me when you sit here?"

Then in the morning, Nana scratched her head embarrassedly: "Just kidding."

Suzuki Jung did not answer, but stood up.

After pouring herself a glass of water at the dining table, she left a sentence to rest early and went straight upstairs.

Of course, the girl did not go back to her room, but pushed open the door of Shuangye Cheng--

Unlike sitting in front of the computer and playing games like before, Suzuki Suzuki noticed what Makoto was writing on the textbook at this time. Perhaps he was too focused, so he didn't notice the sound of Suzuki pushing the door in at all.

.

On the side of the table, Merlin was sleeping with her belly on her tilted belly, with her cheese-like body on her furry belly, and she was still snoring happily like a motor.

Suzuki Jun leaned against the door, holding the hot tea and observing Makoto quietly.

It was not until a while that Shuangye Cheng leaned on the back of the chair and pinched his eyebrows.

"Hmm?" He noticed Suzuki Jun, who had been standing not far away.

Seeing the girl walking over, Shiroye Cheng was a little surprised: "How long have you been standing here?"

"Not a minute." Suzuki Jun came to the table and handed the slightly warm tea in his hand to Makoto Mitsuba, "The tea is not very hot, can you drink it?"

Shiroye took it and smiled, "Why don't you drink it?"

At this time, Suzuki Jun bent down slightly and looked at what Makoto Shiba just wrote. There were some knowledge points on it, which seemed to have been well summarized.

"Prepare it for me?"

"Well, after all, the test is not difficult, and we don't have much time."

Makoto Kiyoba drank hot tea and continued, "If you want to enter Guangming High School, you can only try harder. Are you confident?"

Suzuki Jun smiled: "No."

"puff."

Shiroye Cheng almost choked, then stretched out his finger, "Even if he doesn't have confidence, he must try it!"

"Yeah." Suzuki Kuroshi lifted her hair behind her ears, rubbing her fingers at the fresh handwriting on her notebook, and she said softly,

"If you are with you, you can really try it."

"Very good, let's start now." Shiroye Cheng smiled.

"Now?"

"Otherwise, we only have a few days to make this set of papers first, and I'll see your approximate level." Makoto Mitsuba took out a paper and handed it to Suzuki Jun.

Suzuki Junsuki seemed a little surprised to see that Makoto Mitsuba was so prepared.

This is a set of math papers, and the familiar formulas in the strange world made Suzuki Kuro frown slightly.

Because she hasn't touched mathematics for a long time.

"So let's start." Makoto Mitsuba picked up a pen from Meilin's belly and placed it in Suzuki's palm.

"Um."

...

One hour later.

"Um……"

"Um…………"

"Um………………"

Shiroye Cheng looked at the paper in his hand, then flipped it over and over again, then looked at the girl with bean eyes beside him.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Suzuki Jun asked.

"Don't you find it strange?" Shiroye Cheng pointed to the fork on the paper, then knocked on the score column, and wrote the bright red number 11 with a red pen. He said, "So your homework is like this.

Difference?"

Even if you have multiple-choice questions, you can't have only 11 points, right?

"Tsk." Suzuki Jung looked away.

"You were shocked just now?"

"No, it's your ear that was wrong."

"……"never mind.

"If it is at this level, let alone the a rating, it is a question whether you can get a d." Shiroye Cheng continued with a headache.

"I have almost forgotten the knowledge point." Suzuki Jun shook his head.

Yes, after all, I have been squatting at home for so long.

Shiroye Cheng also realized that he was a little anxious, and his mentality gradually calmed down.

"Since that's the case, let's start from scratch." After turning the pen in his hand, Makoto Shuangye said, "Although time is tight, it's still worth a try."

"I thought you would give up."

"I'm not the kind of person who will give up easily." After saying that, Shiroye Cheng smiled slightly, "And if you can go to school with you, it must be a very happy thing, right?"

Suzuki Jun was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, she gently tapped her chin and smiled: "Yes."

"Teacher Shuangye..."

...

...

The night gradually deepened.

At this time, a crack in the door of a room suddenly opened slowly, and it was pitch black inside. Under the refraction of the faint moonlight, something was vaguely moving.

After a while, the door opened.

A petite girl walked out with a pillow in her arms.

Yes, today is another good day to attack your seniors.

When Kojima Shoko was thinking this way, she tiptoed to the door of Shiroye Cheng's room, but found that the crack in the door was faintly hidden - a light was shining inside, and she looked like she had no lights turned off.

It's two o'clock in the morning now, so how could anyone not sleep?

Even though she said that, Shoko Kojima seemed to be completely ineligible to say this. After all, she had to wait until this time and didn't have to rush to make a manuscript.

"Miss Suzuki's situation has improved recently. It seems that she has not slept with her senior every day. This is a good opportunity."

Although Shoko Kojima saw light inside, she still stretched out her hand and pushed open the door to peek—

Disturbing.

Senior ~

"Isle?"

"Isle?"

As if she was talking in unison, Shoko Kojima's body stiffened in place. She looked incredibly and found that Makoto Shiroya and Junsuki were sitting at the desk, and her eyes were cast at the same time.

"Hey?!" I haven't even slept yet?

Shoko Kojima blinked, and the next second, she greeted her in embarrassment: "Good evening, senior."

"You're good night, it seems a bit late." Shiroye Cheng glanced at the time on his phone, and then noticed the pillow she was holding, "Why don't you sleep at night?"

Could it be that I want to come to his room to sleep?
Chapter completed!