Chapter 169 The little rich woman getting dumber and dumber (4K)

Asai Mao couldn't figure out who the last fragment belonged to, even if she tried hard to think about it.

This has nothing to do with the level of understanding, but a matter of intuition.

In Asai Mao's mind, Nanami Night would not be associated with this incident, so there was no need to make bold assumptions and carefully verify it.

The days passed as usual, and soon it was the last school day of the school year.

Friday is Golden Sunday, and after today there will be two days of weekend weekend. The following Monday will be the campus festival that all Waseda students have been looking forward to for a long time.

In the past, campus festivals were held in the second semester in October, after returning from the summer vacation, and it was also what students looked forward to when they went to school.

This year it was moved to before the summer vacation due to scale issues. Although it would make the boring second semester even more boring, it also added an even crazier touch to the last carnival of the first semester——

After the campus festival is the exam week. As everyone who has gone to college knows, there is no such thing as a day for summer vacation. Anyone who has finished the exam can leave.

Maybe the exam arrangements of some colleges are not very reasonable. The first exam and the second exam are three or four days apart, leaving enough review time in between, but it is also very painful.

However, when some colleges and universities have early exam arrangements, they would like to finish all the exams on the first day. The students may be distressed or regretful, but the next day they will return with their suitcases under the envious eyes of their classmates.

Gone home.

The campus festival is connected with the summer vacation, and there is nothing more impetuous than students at this moment.

"Okay, there is only one last class left! As long as you persist a little longer, you can say goodbye to this semester!"

"Hey, hey, don't step on the table! Fortunately, the professor didn't see it, otherwise you might have missed the mark... After the campus festival, it's exam week, so don't offend the professor at the end of the semester!"

Listening to the excited discussions among the students in the classroom, Asai Mao lowered her head and wrote notes carefully while saying casually: "In the last class of this semester, I can see that people are impetuous."

Natsume Naoki, who was frowning and doing the questions next to her, didn't even raise his head, "If I hadn't forced you to do it, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to do this last question."

Asai Mao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and Natsume Naoki was stunned after finishing speaking. The two looked at each other.

"You want to say that if you hadn't forced me to come, I might not have come to the last class?" Asai looked at him with slightly confused eyes and asked.

"What did I just say?" Natsume Naoki took a breath and scratched his hair.

"Nothing, it's not important." Asai sighed upon seeing this. It seemed that the question was too difficult for him to concentrate on.

Ordinary people will also have this kind of situation, they are just talking nonsense.

The more you focus on something, the easier it is for this kind of thing to happen. The most obvious thing when you were a student was that you were thinking about other things when you were writing. When you came back to your senses, you already found that there were references to games in your homework.

There are nouns.

Natsume Naoki realized that he had made this mistake again, and couldn't help but start blaming the single-core processor.

But after thinking about it, it seems that it’s not entirely a bad thing... I think that the reason why I met Grandma Muto was because he went to Muto grocery store to buy something for the first time. After shopping around, he felt that there was nothing he wanted to buy. He was ready to leave, but he was worried.

It would be embarrassing to come in empty-handed and go shopping without buying anything. Will the old lady think that she is a young person with unclean hands and feet?

So he planned to mutter something to himself. When he walked to the door, he originally wanted to say that there was nothing to buy, but as soon as he left the door, he said, "There is nothing to steal in this store."

Then, when he was in embarrassment and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, Grandma Muto kindly opened up the conversation, which was the beginning of the intersection between the two.

Asai glanced at the exercise book in front of Natsume Naoki. It was very difficult for him. It required repeated practice of the same type of exercises more than a dozen times to learn. In Asai's eyes, he only took a quick glance and knew what the exam was about.

What knowledge points and what should be done.

She added a few more strokes to the notebook she carefully organized, focusing on the knowledge points of the question Natsume Naoki was in trouble with.

A person born with pure natural understanding 8 may need to prepare for the exam, but he will never have to summarize study notes.

Weak students take notes carefully, and top students take notes seriously, but the real academic genius must be the one who can take the first place in the exam every year without taking notes and just listening to the lectures.

So guess who this note is for?

"Perhaps by saving him the time to take notes, he can practice more times."

This is Asai's only purpose every time he comes to class...to take notes for Natsume Naoki.

Come on Natsume Naoki! You can do it! He encouraged himself in his heart.

Come on, use your brain. If you learn it early, you can save time to go to the sports club to find your senior!

"Does such a simple question take so long?"

Asai saw that Natsume Naoki had been frowning for a few minutes. If he hesitated for a while, the next class would have started.

Then she came over and casually pulled the exercise booklet in front of him in front of her eyes, "A very simple framework question, let's start with this..."

From the corner of his eye, Natsume Naoki looked at Asai's side face and her serious expression, and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

So the warmer my heart felt, the more unstoppable the smile on my lips became.

He asked softly: "You can talk to me if you want to, but you have to suppress your enthusiasm first... Why do you girls feel a little arrogant?"

Asai turned his head slightly and met his eyes.

Natsume Naoki pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

I thought to myself that the kiss that day was not a casual kiss given to a virgin.

Your concern for me is definitely not just because of the contract!

"You all?"

Obviously Asai didn't think so, she caught the blind spot in Natsume Naoki's words.

The smile on Natsume Naoki's lips froze. Although he didn't know why he felt guilty or the reason for his guilt,... he still felt that he was finished.

Why do you say everything?

Ah! It’s because of Amamiya Chizuru!

"Is it Chizuru Amamiya?" Asai narrowed his eyes.

Natsume Naoki's eyes widened, thinking how did Asai guess it?

"You still want to ask me how I guessed it?"

"Mind reading?"

"Don't be poor."

Asai flipped up the ends of her hair and narrowed her eyes even more.

The word tsundere does not suit Izumi Mio, so she must not be Izumi Mio.

If there is a fourth woman who has crossed paths with him, he, a maid who also serves as an intelligence officer, can resign directly.

"I don't know why I'm like this?" Asai asked.

Natsume Naoki nodded hesitantly.

"I want to know why you feel guilty now?"

Natsume Naoki nodded desperately.

"Remember, when you praise a woman, don't praise her along with others." Asai left a sentence that was enough for Natsume Naoki to understand for a long time.

This was also the key that later allowed Natsume Naoki to shuttle back and forth between the harem without getting burned.

After he realized it, he finally knew who he was.

After Asai finished speaking, he didn't expect him to understand instantly, otherwise he wouldn't have said such unworthy words as "You girls all like tsundere".

"No more?" Natsume Naoki's attention was actually on the exercise book. Seeing that Asai had no intention of continuing to lecture him, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Asai glanced sideways without trace, thinking that she was called a piece of wood by Amamiya Chizuru. She was really slow, and she actually cared about studying.

Women only affect the speed of my homework?

But it's obvious that Naoki Natsume has evolved.

What he was thinking was that if he didn't talk about the topic, he wouldn't be able to legitimately stand side by side with her and smell her good smell.

The fragrance of that kind of shower gel mixed with a little body fragrance lingers between the ends of the hair, like a hand gently scratching the tip of the nose, making people unable to leave.

Asai shook his head: "I'm not happy, so I won't talk about it...read my notes by myself."

"I can't understand the notes." Natsume Naoki blurted out.

"You haven't even read it yet." Asai frowned slightly, thinking that I gave you such detailed notes and you dared to say it was useless without even looking at them?

This is what I'm saying, if it were the other two, would they be hurt?

The inexplicable momentum of the main palace and the inexplicable comparisons are indeed something that no one can escape.

"No... I just want to hear what you say." Natsume Naoki scratched his head and smiled: "No matter how good your writing is, you might as well tell it to me yourself!"

The trace of resentment lingering in Asai's brow suddenly disappeared.

She rolled her eyes at him slightly with annoyance.

"Didn't you hear? If you're not happy, you won't say anything."

"That……"

Asai's expression returned to calm, and he moved his gaze elsewhere. He used his little finger to pluck a stray hair from his forehead and tuck it back behind his ear.

"I'll tell you when I get home."
To be continued...