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Chapter 207 Genius

It is undeniable that some people are geniuses, and God has favored them since they were born. Among them, Oda has always been considered to be such a person - although she did not realize it herself, various comments on the Internet and magazines

This is the case, even the operations are deliberately promoting her so-called "genius" impression, so Oda himself is too lazy to explain, because the label is easy to put on but difficult to take off, so instead of taking the initiative to take off the label,

It's better to let your fans see your true self through your own performance.

But at this moment, Oda witnessed what true genius is like.

"Wait a minute, Yurina..." Looking at Kohirate who finished playing a piece of music with an excited expression, Oda fell into shock mode, "How long did it take you to learn this piece?"

"Probably, about a month? I can't remember clearly." Xiaoping poked his chin with his hand, looking like he was thinking, "Sister Xiaoshi, how did I do?"

"It's super awesome." Oda touched Hirate's head and looked at the drum stick in Hirate's hand. He still felt unconvinced because he had studied hard for a while.

, but it still took about a year and a half to be able to type out this etude. According to her teacher, this progress is already the fastest among the students she has taught. "Did Yurina find a teacher to learn it specifically?"

?”

"Yeah." Xiaodaira felt Oda's hand stroking the top of his head, and rubbed it with some happiness, "After I came home last year, my father bought me a drum set, and then introduced me to a teacher. After a month,

Three classes, and then practice for about an hour every day, and maybe a little more time on weekends."

"Three classes a month? Less than two hours a day?" Oda was shocked by the training time again. If you want to know that she spent at least 2 and a half hours a day during that period, almost 4 hours on weekends.

Even though his level doesn't sound like a lot, it adds up to a lot more time than Tie Tie. If Oda is the kind of person with a little bit of talent, then Tie Tie is a real genius.

"You spend so much time playing drums every day, how about Yurina's final grade?"

Hearing the words "final results", Xiaopingshou's mood instantly switched to a depressed mode, and his little mouth pursed, "Stop talking, my parents didn't plan to come to Xiaoshi sister's place as guests during the Chinese New Year this year.

If you want me to study hard at home, I asked Sister Xiaoshi to teach me how to study and they came here."

"So Yurina, what is your final grade?" Oda ignored Kohirate's words and continued to ask.

Xiao Ping weakly stretched out two fingers.

"Twentieth grade?" Oda first used his own thinking to think about the concept of "poor exam".

Xiaoping shook his head.

"Then... the 20th person in the class?" There are about thirty people in a class, and the 20th person in the class is an average person, which is understandable.

Xiaopingshou shook his head again.

"You can't be the 200th in your grade, right?"

"It's...the penultimate one!" Xiaoping pouted with his hands.

Well, probably just a genius in music.

"???" Three question marks appeared on Oda's head instantly, because in her impression, Hirate is the kind of person who learns very quickly. Even if he is not so focused on studying, he should be above average in the exam.

No problem at all.

"Because I just don't like studying." Xiao Ping lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Don't you find it annoying to go to class or something? It's really annoying..."

"I know you hate it, so I don't need to say it so many times..." Oda complained in his heart, but he still touched Xiao Hirate's head and comforted him: "But studying is still very important. After all, Hirate will go to school and find a job in the future.

If you do, you will definitely not fall behind in your studies.”

"But Sister Xiaoshi, don't you basically not go to school now?"

"You, Sister Koichi, am the first in my grade in the final exam." Oda's words destroyed Hirate's delusion of "finally finding someone of the same kind." "If I don't get good grades, Uncle Hirate won't allow you to come to me."

Isn’t it?”

"Yes." Xiao Pingshou nodded blankly, and then stood there in a daze holding the drum stick.

"So, bring it." Oda took the drum stick from Hirate's hand, and then extended his hand to her.

"What to bring?" Xiao Pingshou was still confused.

"Bring Yurina your winter vacation homework." Oda rubbed his head and complained, "Didn't you say you want me to teach you how to study?"

"Hey!" Xiao Hirate looked reluctant. To her, the so-called "study" was obviously just an excuse to come and play with Oda.

"Be good." Oda stroked Hirate's head again, "Yurina, think about it, if I don't teach you to study this time, then Uncle Hirate will think that you are here just for fun, so you won't

I brought you here." Noticing that Xiao Hirate still had a somewhat reluctant expression, Oda patiently explained again: "We don't have to study for a long time, just a little bit is enough."

"Then...okay." Xiaodaira took small steps and took out a small book from his small schoolbag with two big characters "Mathematics" written on it. Mathematics happened to be a subject that Oda was good at, so

Oda could speak to Kohirate in his own language, and Hirate mustered up his energy to listen to the lecture and quickly understood this part of the content.

"You are quite smart, Yurina." Actually, she is very smart.

"But, I just can't keep my spirits up during class. I feel like everything the teacher says is annoying..." Hirate curled his lips to express his dissatisfaction with the "class" incident.

"But studying is still a very important thing." Oda stuck out his tongue, "Unless you are like your sister from Koichi and don't do your job to become an idol, then no one will care much about your grades.

"

"Hey, you won't have to study after becoming an idol?" Xiao Ping's eyes widened instantly.

"Is this your focus?" Oda complained in his mind, but thinking of a twenty-year-old classmate with a color in his name who couldn't solve quadratic equations, Oda relented and said, "Yeah

Now, but idols are selected from tens of thousands of people, so it is more practical to study than to become an idol."

Xiaoping nodded in understanding, and then immediately asked: "How can Sister Xiaoshi become an idol?"

“Didn’t you listen to nothing!!!”


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