Chapter 163 If ​​you guess wrong, you will lose everything (4K)

"Why would you give underwear as a gift?"

Izumi Mio doesn't understand, this is really incomprehensible.

In her impression, even couples who have just established a relationship wouldn't be like this, right?

As you and I are in love, why don't we give him something he likes as he likes? A boy can buy his girlfriend a concert ticket or take her to travel to a place he has longed for; a girl can buy her boyfriend a game he likes.

accessories, skins or simply buy a game.

If it’s not so special, just be more tacky and buy some romantic or practical watches, bags, clothes, and shoes!

Even giving socks is more reliable than giving underwear...

And there are ninety-nine pairs of underwear!

Who would buy ninety-nine pairs of underwear for their boyfriend?

Just when Izumi Mio was puzzled, the professor, who had assigned exercises and then came down for a walk, walked to the back row of the classroom with a thermos cup in his hand.

"Aren't you two going to do the questions?"

The professor tilted his head and looked at the two girls who talked the most in class.

Even though the altitude is only a little higher when standing on the podium, most people who have tried standing on the podium and looking into the classroom can understand what the teacher said when they were in school: "Don't think I can't see.

You can see it clearly from the podium!"

The professor had actually noticed Mio Izumi and Chizuru Amamiya who had been whispering for a long time.

"How good of friends you are. How did you talk so much in class?" The professor knocked on the table lightly and his tone was quite polite.

He didn't want to attract too many students' attention...or rather, he didn't want to influence those students who loved studying.

Today is the most fully attended class since the beginning of this semester, and his lectures are much more energetic.

There are so many students who love to learn, so we need to create a better teaching environment and not let people who come to make up the numbers disturb them.

"Can't you study with the classmate next to you?" The professor looked at Natsume Naoki.

He had an impression of this child and came to every class, rain or shine.

Sometimes the weather was too bad and he had no choice but to switch to online classes at short notice. When he returned to the classroom and locked the door, he could see the boy leaving the classroom.

Whenever I see professors like Natsume Naoki, I feel very emotional. There are really fewer and fewer contemporary college students like this who are already hungry for learning every year, and the number of Gorkys who throw themselves on bread has gradually become a very small minority.

Even if everyone in the classroom is making noise during the lecture, he still believes that there will always be one boy who will always raise his head and look at him. This is the motivation for every teacher to teach.

Probably because he lost his train of thought while doing the questions, he temporarily opened the channel to the outside world, or maybe he caught someone walking over from the corner of his eye. Natsume Naoki raised his head and looked at the professor.

The professor was also looking at him with a very appreciative look.

"The consequences of not listening carefully in class will be that you have to work twice as hard to make up for it after class... Study well with others, and ask for advice if you don't know something. When you have such an outstanding student as your deskmate, you must know how to cherish it!"

The professor was still trying to persuade the two girls to ask their male classmates for advice on things they didn't know. Natsume Naoki smiled sheepishly at the professor.

When he was listening to the lecture just now, he was distracted for a minute, so he couldn't keep up with the follow-up. It's like this when you get to advanced mathematics. As long as you are distracted for a moment and try to listen again, you will find that there is an East African road between you and the professor.

The Great Rift Valley.

Natsume Naoki sighed in his heart that he was indeed a professor, could he even tell that he was distracted?

"There is indeed something I don't understand. Do you understand this?"

Natsume Naoki pushed the exercise book towards Amamiya Chizuru, and then leaned against it.

Chizuru Amamiya was quite straightforward. She stretched out her hand and pulled the exercise book between the two of them, and then her small and exquisite body was almost pressed against Naoki Natsume.

The professor was a little confused.

Eh?

Shouldn't it be a girl who cries bitterly and feels motivated, and then asks for advice from that big boy who loves to study regardless of weather conditions?

Is there something wrong with the direction of the painting style... Why is the top student asking questions to the idle school girl?

"Let's see... um... I've previewed this place, and I'm really good at it. Just show me the textbook and I'll remember it."

As Amamiya Chizuru said this, she took the textbook in front of Natsume Naoki. The professor's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

Good guy, you didn’t have a textbook in class just now!

This is not even heard!

One dares to teach, the other dares to believe!

He quickly wanted to stop him, but Quan Miao and I couldn't sit still.

Seeing Amamiya Chizuru take the opportunity to chat with Natsume Naoki, Izumi Mio felt jealous. She also came over, holding a corner of the textbook and said: "I am a senior, and I already took this class last year."

, as an older senior, I feel that people who have studied this class and got excellent marks in the exam are more qualified to teach others."

The meaning is already obvious. You, a primary school girl who has never learned anything before and just previewed it, how can you understand it more thoroughly than me who has learned it?

It’s bad, the professor slapped his forehead, and the other scumbag student also got excited!

These two scumbag students even got into a fight over who would give lectures to the top student!

"Oh? I don't think so, Izumi-senpai."

Amamiya Chizuru had no intention of letting go of the textbook, but she also knew that she had to give up her fight with Natsume Naoki and compete with Izumi Mio for sovereignty first. This was related to who would give the lecture to Mumo-senpai later!

When giving lectures, you are afraid of disturbing others, so you speak slowly and quietly with your lips close to your ears, which is reasonable, right?

The lips and ears are so close. If the cervical spine is too tired to support the head and wants to relax, causing the head to tilt forward, the lips will be printed on his face. It is quite reasonable, right?

Individual differences are reflected in this aspect of brain supplementation.

Izumi Mio was just arguing for the opportunity to give Natsume Naoki a private lecture. In her impression, Natsume Naoki's personal tutor was herself. Whether it was sports knowledge or classroom knowledge, only she could be Natsume-kun's teacher!

This is spiritual mysophobia, which proves that Izumi Mio cares more about spiritual love.

Such a girl may mistakenly think that what she wants is a platonic love in the early stage, but as the two parties get in touch, understand each other and the topic develops, the boy can enjoy what it means to cut the roots of flowers with his own hands.

The thrill and sin of digging in the white sand.

No man can resist the temptation to dye a piece of white paper the way you like.

But Chizuru Amamiya has a very simple mind.

In addition to being hungry and jealous, competing with Izumi Mio is also a chance to tease Natsume Naoki.

I really want to see how this simple piece of wood will react if I "accidentally" put a lipstick mark on his face!

While Amamiya Chizuru was thinking about it, her two little feet that could barely reach the ground started to dangle while sitting on the seat.

"Hey you two, what are your names?"

The professor couldn't bear it anymore. He held the roster in his hand and started asking about the names of Izumi Mio and Amamiya Chizuru.

He couldn't tolerate the fact that there were two students in such a sacred class who didn't even bring books. He wanted to deduct the usual points from these two girls!

"Chizuru Amamiya, freshman, majoring in design."

"Izumi Mio from the Physical Education Department, a junior."

"Amamiya Chizuru...and Izumi Mio..."

The professor frowned and looked at the roster, but it turned out there was nothing there?

At first, the professor thought he was being deceived, but after searching carefully several times, he confirmed that these two names did not belong to the students in his class this semester, and frowned even deeper: "You two are not in this class.

A student in class?”

Amamiya Chizuru nodded. The eldest lady did not bother to lie: "I came to listen."

Compared with Izumi Mio, Amamiya Chizuru's looseness is more like a lady's upbringing: "I'm sorry, Professor, I am also an auditor. I have no intention of disturbing the classroom discipline. Please bear with me for the inconvenience caused to you."

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person, the professor saw that the little girl looked indifferent, but the best friend next to him was very sensible, so he didn't say anything else. He just tapped the table lightly with the wooden sign on the back of the roster: "It's time.

I'm the one who said I'm sorry...I'm sorry I have to ask you two out."

The words sounded polite at first, but they were somewhat displeased and ironic.

"I don't welcome idle observers like you in my class... It's a rule that you can't audit required courses, so it's reasonable for me to kick you out... Please!"

Izumi Mio glanced at Natsume Naoki, pursed her lips, stood up and bowed slightly to the professor: "I'm really sorry for the inconvenience."

After that, Izumi Mio packed up her things and hurriedly swept other books and other things into her school bag, but she held the ordinary black USB flash drive tightly in her hand for fear of leaving it somewhere.

Natsume Naoki looked at the retreating back of his senior sister, and actually felt very uncomfortable.

The senior sister came to see me at first sight, but unfortunately she happened to catch up with roll call... Strange, didn't this class always have roll call in the first period?

I seem to have ordered it twice today?

The professor looked at Amamiya Chizuru again.

Amamiya Chizuru asked: "Can't you wait until I finish explaining this question to him before kicking me out?"

"I'm not kicking you out. This is the school rule. I hope you understand." The professor pushed up his glasses and his tone was a little more polite than when he spoke to Izumi Mio just now.

But it was this polite point that made Chizuru Amamiya frown.
To be continued...