Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 5: Do you like the system that will confess for you?
Class four, grade two.

"I saw Aoyama-san this morning!"

"Is he here? Is he okay? I heard he was in a car accident."

"Was it a car accident? Why did I hear it was an illness?"

A girl sitting in the front row turned around and said to the girl behind her: "Qingshan classmate is back, will it affect your studies?"

"How could that be? I will study harder! You are the one who is affected!"

"You're so welcome, Aoyama," said Jun Aizawa, who was so tall that he sat in the last row.

"He's so handsome, he must have some fatal flaws that are unknown to the public!" Kobayashi Shiki said affirmatively.

Some girls looked at him coldly.

The preparatory bell rang and everyone returned to their seats. The noise in the classroom became quieter and quieter, until only the sounds of desks moving slightly, pencil cases being opened, and textbooks being opened remained.

When the noises were almost gone, Akita Shio walked in, followed by a tall, thin, and handsome young man.

This was a good opportunity to feign curiosity and look at that face without hesitation.

Girls are all doing it.

Akita Xi glanced at the classroom and said with a smile, "Does he need to introduce himself?"

"Yes!" Kobayashi Shiki raised his hand and shouted, "Teacher, who is this handsome guy?"

There was laughter in the classroom.

"Well, Aoyama-kun, please introduce yourself. There are new students in our class this semester," said Akita Shio.

Kaiming High School will not re-divide classes, but there will be occasional personnel changes.

Qingshan Li, who had already walked down from the podium, had no choice but to return to the podium.

Seeing his helpless look, there was another round of laughter from below, with Kobayashi Shiki, Aizawa Jun and others laughing the loudest.

Aoyama Ri picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.

"The handwriting is so beautiful!" Kobayashi Shiki exclaimed.

Class 4, Grade 2 burst into laughter. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Aoyama Ri couldn't even write his own name.

Fortunately, I'm used to writing, so I can just leave it to my instinct.

After writing his name, he turned to face everyone: "Hello everyone, I am Qingshan Li, please give me your guidance in the future."

"What does Qingshan like?" a girl asked.

"Where did you study before? What club did you join?" another girl asked.

"Did you watch this year's Spring Koshien Tournament?" asked the third girl.

"Which LoveLive movie do you like best?" This was asked by a otaku girl.

"Which one do you recommend among Fruits Zipper?" asked Shiki Kobayashi.

It's totally the atmosphere of a transfer student.

"Alright, alright!" Akita Xi smiled and clasped her hands together, signaling that it was over. "Aoyama-kun, please go back to your seat. If you have any questions about your studies, please ask your classmates. The teachers are always welcome to help you."

Aoyama Ri walked back to his seat, which was not the seat reserved for the protagonist, but the seat next to the protagonist.

Sitting in the protagonist's seat was a girl from the basketball club.

There is always a basketball hanging on the side of the desk near the window, and there is a Rukawa Kaede pendant on the schoolbag. Occasionally, he will show off his No. 30 jersey to people around him.

Although Aoyama Ri still doesn't know who wears the No. 30 jersey.

She always acted as if everyone should know, so she never explained it in detail.

When Qingshan Li sat down, took out his textbooks and pencil case, he got rid of his identity as a transfer student, became an ordinary student, and started his day of study.

"Everyone, open your textbooks, let's continue the class." Akita Shio started the class.

——System, teach me Chinese!

[A teaching environment has been detected and intelligent guidance can be used. Do you want to use it?]

She was a little worried at first, but after starting the guidance, she immersed herself in studying Chinese for two hours. Despite her worries, Aoyama Ri was still ready to give it a try.

How do you know if you don’t try it?
Now I feel completely relieved.

——Use intelligent guidance

【Smart Guidance】

Qingshan Li didn't feel anything.
"Snapped!"

The classroom fell silent, and everyone looked at Aoyama Riki, confused.

"Aoyama-kun, you..." Akita Shio hesitated a little, "what's wrong?"

Worried whether Qingshan Li could keep up, she kept an eye on him, and therefore saw Qingshan Li slap himself with her own eyes.

"It's nothing, teacher, I was just distracted." Qingshan Li replied expressionlessly.

"Okay, okay. Hey, classmates, let's continue."

What kind of intelligent tutoring is this?! [Start correction]

Is he the type to correct his mistakes? So he's quite smart, alright.

Then, Aoyama Riki found that his right hand moved on its own. He took out an old second-hand mobile phone from his Western school pants and opened the communication record with Ono Mika.

Start editing text messages.

〖Aoyama Ri: Sister, I have always liked you〗

Yamero! !
Click Send.

Then there is Mitsuki Ono.

Stop, stop, stop!

Aoyama Ri quickly looked up at Akita Xi and listened to the class attentively.

He paused for a minute, just in case, to glance down, and as he did so, his hands began to move.

Typing.

〖Aoyama Ri: Mitsuki, your breasts.〗

Yamero! ! !

Qingshan Li didn't dare to be distracted, and sometimes even secretly slapped himself or twisted his thigh.

—Is it smart? Do you think it’s smart? You’re mentally retarded!
〖Aoyama Ri: Mitsuki, your breasts are getting bigger.〗

Aoyama Ri stared at Akita Xi, paying attention to his Akita Xi. Occasionally, he looked into his eyes, but felt embarrassed by his focused gaze.

At the end of the class, he found that his back was slightly sweating.

But the battle is not over yet!

He took out his cell phone, deleted the obscene text messages edited by the system, and then sent a message to Ono Mika.

〖Aoyama Ri: Thank you for your care over the years. I will work hard.〗

The message is not finished yet.

〖Ono Mika: Why don’t you study hard?〗

Qingshan Ideal really hangs his head on the beam.

Aoyama Ri: Returning to school, I'm suddenly moved. Sister Meihua, thank you for your care over the years. I will study hard.

〖Ono Mika: ranked in the top 50 in the monthly exam〗

〖Aoyama Ri: Just wait and see!〗

〖Ono Mika: If you can make it into the top 50, I can agree to one condition.〗

【Campus romance novels: 10%, 11%, 12%, 18%】

—Stop it, system! Not everything can be used as material!

[Will the "School Romance Everyday Novels" collection be terminated?]

--no!

〖Aoyama Ri: Then I want 2,000 yen in pocket money!〗

After a while, Ono Mika replied.

〖Ono Mika: Okay, keep going (laughs)〗

Qingshan Li let out a breath, and his heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, finally calmed down.

Looking around, the students in the class are seizing the time after class to study, which is very different from the happy atmosphere in other schools.

Qingshan Li calmed his mind and recalled the content of the previous lesson.

I originally thought that after the excitement, even if I remembered something at that time, I would forget it now, but I didn't expect that I would remember it all so clearly in my mind.

Surprisingly useful.

But it’s too bad!

What if I leave my phone somewhere else? Since it's called smart, I wouldn't leave my seat in class to get my phone, right?

Qingshan Li got up from his seat, quickened his pace, and put his cell phone in the shoe cabinet.

I returned to the classroom and just sat down when the second class started.

数学Ⅱ

——System, give me a math lesson!

【Please select mode: self-study, smart】

--intelligent!
'See what you can do this time!'

【Start Smart Guidance】

(End of this chapter)