If you want an ordinary person to become a genius, the price and effort you have to pay will be too much.
However, this time, she still really enjoys this kind of dedication. A little bit of progress, a little bit closer to the goal. Although it is very few, she does have a gradually clear goal.
My mood has also changed a lot.
She has really become a lot happier. She has lost count of how long she has not thought about that person. Repeated studies every day, a lot of homework, a lot of textbooks, and a lot of knowledge are constantly enriching her.
It leaves her with no extra time to think about other things. This is actually really, really good.
And it will be better in the future,
better one……
better one?
What is it again?
It seems like she can't think of it?
At this time, the girls in the class walked into the classroom one after another. Some were silent, some were sad, some were angry, and some were even crying. Akiyama Asako also walked in, and she seemed to have no energy.
It must have been washed out
But is this Toyohara Do really that good? It makes them worry about gain and loss.
She continued to turn her mind to the book in her hand. Akiyama Asako sat opposite her and looked at her blankly.
"Saya, I'm done"
Otoyu looked away from the book and looked at her
"Oh..." One-syllable words, she understood
"There will be another chance next time." She looked at her look like she was about to cry and said a few more words. This can be called comfort and forgive her. She really doesn't know how to comfort people. Moreover, this kind of failure,
There's nothing she can do
"Next time, ugh... I'll have to wait until next year." Asako Akiyama hugged her and started crying again. Tears and snot covered her body. She lowered her head, looked at something that looked like water on her clothes, and blinked.
She seems to be doing laundry again
"One year goes by very quickly. Maybe you will be chosen next year?" Pushing her away a little harder, she continued to comfort her calmly. In fact, even she didn't believe what she said. However, such hope is actually not bad.
Yes, it is really possible that the halo of the future will fall on her.
Maybe, maybe, this is the dream
"Why, not me?" Asako Akiyama finally calmed down, lay down on the desk, put her face on the somewhat cold table, then raised her chin, looked at Saya Otoyu, who still had a peaceful face at this time, and raised her eyebrows
It tightened slightly and wrinkled toward the middle
"Saya, you didn't go just now?" She then remembered a very important question. Saya Otoyu didn't participate in the selection. Maybe it was because she didn't go downstairs at all.
Otoyu put down the English textbook in his hand, nodded, and then focused his eyes on the book
"Oh my God, Saya, you're not joking. If you hadn't gone, you would have become a celebrity if you were selected." Asako said loudly with surprise and a damn accent, making everyone in the class look at them.