I was the real villain in the real teaching.

The girl's eyes were beautiful, like a lake of moonlight in the night, reflecting his appearance in the twinkling light.

Takuma Tsukishiro was stunned. He always felt as if he had seen a similar scene somewhere. A small figure flashed through his mind, and then his head hurt and he could not remember anything.

"Because Ayanokouji-san is cute." He said this almost instinctively.

"I'm cute? Why do you think I'm cute? There are others who are cuter than me, right?" Ayanokouji Kiyoko asked him back. She seemed to have a clear understanding of her own appearance, but she didn't seem to understand how others saw her.

"Ayanokouji-san is so adorable."

"...Horikita-san is no worse than me, and neither is your Sakura-san."

"I really want to spend money to buy Ayanokouji-san home. No matter how much it costs, I will pay. No, please only let me pay."

“Can I say ‘disgusting’ at this moment?”

Although she said that, there was no disgust on her face, perhaps she was just too cold.

It didn't seem like she was cold, Ayanokouji Kiyoko was always looking at him.

"I feel like Tsukishiro-kun is not like other boys. Where are you from? Where did you go to junior high school? Do you still remember anything about elementary school?"

Hey, what’s with this tone of checking one’s experience?

Could it be that their relationship has developed to the point where they can tell each other about their past?

"I'm a forgetful person, and I can't remember a lot of things from the past. I'm sorry, Ling Xiaolu."

Tsukishiro Takuma refused subconsciously.

What's more, he was not very familiar with his original life, and could not recall too many memories. He would occasionally have a headache, which felt like a dull pain caused by needles.

Sometimes, he wondered if it was the goddess’ first day on the job and she was too unskilled in the job, so there must have been a lot of customer complaints.

Strangely, when Ayanokouji Kiyoko heard this, her eyebrows drooped slightly. She moved the curry rice but didn't take a bite.

"I can't remember what happened in the past. This is a poor excuse. We are obviously friends."

There was no change in the flat voice. No anger or other emotions could be heard.

"When I remember, I will definitely talk to Ayanokouji-san for three days and three nights."

"Then I'll look forward to it a little."

She didn't look at Tsukishiro Takuma. I really didn't know what she was expecting. It turned out to be just a polite remark.

After lunch, Takuma Tsukishiro and Kiyoko Ayanokouji were on their way back.

"By the way, Tsukishiro-kun, how was that recent event?"

It was still Ayanokouji Kiyoko who took the initiative to bring up the topic, and she seemed to be active only towards Takuma Tsukishiro.

No, Tsukishiro Takuma saw with his own eyes that she was chatting up Horikita Suzune, and he was not her only active target.

"Just barely, the Go Club has recruited some new members."

Tsukishiro Takuma doesn't plan to reveal anything, so just treat it as a real recruitment activity.

"That's not what I want to ask. How many points did Tsukishiro-kun earn?"

I didn't expect her to notice these things. The apparently natural and clear girl turned out to be a packaging bag.

However, if you think about it carefully, although Ayanokouji Kiyoko seems to have no presence, her words and actions are actually worthy of attention.

"I have earned back your 50,000 points for now, and I can return them to you next month."

"It seems that I have earned enough points that I don't need my 50,000 points anymore."

Ayanokouji-san, please don't make assumptions about others!

In fact, Takuma Tsukishiro didn't really earn that many points. That damned Gui Long Yuan suddenly intervened and caused him to lose 50 points.

Together with the previous third prizes and more than twenty or thirty fourth prizes, the quiz with prizes at this time was just on the break-even line, that is, no profit or loss.

Takuma Tsukishiro had originally been thinking about going public next month, but now it seems like he can't even raise one-tenth of 20 million, so he'd better take a break.

"You seem to be frowning, what happened?"

Seeing his expression, Ayanokouji Kiyoko should show her concern for him as a friend.

There was nothing to hide, so Takuma Tsukishiro quickly told the story of Kaedeka Kiryuin.

"I see. The second-year senior took Tsukishiro-kun's 50 points."

Hearing her sentiment, Tsukishiro Takuma shook his head.

"50 points is nothing to write home about. The key is that she was able to come up with the correct answer in a short period of time."

In fact, in order to earn points, Takuma Tsukishiro paid great attention to the difficulty of the questions, and set the difficulty of the questions corresponding to different bonuses according to a step-by-step plan.

If the first prize is TOP0, then the second prize is TOP1, the third prize is TOP2, the fourth prize and fifth prize are TOP3, and the final sixth prize and encouragement award are TOP4.

Questions below the third prize are still within the scope of ordinary people. At worst, you may be able to solve them by asking others or looking up an encyclopedia.

However, the questions for the third prize and above are different. They are difficult questions that Tsukishiro Takuma specially bought from the school, and 45 of the 30 points are spent here.

There are three first prize questions, five second prize questions and twenty third prize questions, a total of twenty-eight questions.

Not only does it involve niche areas, but it is also very tricky. Even if you use a mobile encyclopedia, you will not find a decent answer, but only a bunch of meaningless search terms.

By the way, although students can use the Internet function of their mobile phones to freely browse the Internet encyclopedia, they cannot ask questions, reply or send private messages on the Internet.

In other words, if they cannot find a solution in school and cannot find the corresponding answer on the Internet, they can only give up with regret.

However, Kiryuin Kaede was able to solve the second prize puzzle by herself, causing Takuma Tsukishiro to worry about her next challenge.

What is more worrying is that a big shot like Guilongyuan Fenghua has appeared in less than a month. Is there any other big shot hiding in this school?

"Are you worried that someone might take away your one million points, Tsukishiro-kun?"

"Of course, this is my one million!"

Ayanokouji Kiyoko looked at him and subconsciously opened her mouth to say something, but finally gave up.

Since you haven't remembered it yet, just continue observing him.

035 You are the worst D class in history

It was the first day of May and the morning breeze was slightly chilly.

When Tsukishiro Takuma arrived at the classroom, he heard a noisy noise. Most of the members of Class D who were always on time or late were in the classroom.

I listened for a while and it seemed like they were discussing points.

"Good morning, Sakura-san."

"Good morning, Tsukishiro-san."

Sakura Airi's modulation was very successful. After a month of hard work, she had overcome her bad habit of speaking incoherently when facing Takuma Tsukishiro.

However, his voice was still very low, and he did not dare to look Tsukishiro Takuma in the eye.

"What are they talking about?" As soon as Takuma Tsukishiro sat down, he naturally started talking to Sakura Airi.

"Well, everyone seems to be saying that the school doesn't give out points." Sakura Airi lowered her head slightly and answered in a low voice.

I remembered that today is the day for distributing points.

"No points were issued. Does that mean the points transferred in are zero?"

"Eh? Yeah, even I didn't receive it, so..."

Tsukishiro Takuma sneered in his heart, is it really going to begin?

"In that case, I'll give you the points first."

"Eh eh eh?!"

Sakura Airi suddenly raised her head, looked at him in surprise, and then immediately looked away.

"What's wrong?"

"Tsukishiro-san...did you receive the points?"

Although they didn't meet her eyes, Takuma Tsukishiro could still see confusion and surprise on her face.

"I'm also zero, but the seniors in the club took pity on me and gave me a lot of points, which is just enough to pay back Sakura's points."

Tsukishiro Takuma lied with his eyes open. No, he just revealed the fact that the lie content was 36.71%.

"Actually... it's okay if you don't have to pay it back... because Tsukishiro-kun is really short of money..."

She spoke in a halting and soft voice, like a kite that flew near and far in the sky, and seemed like it would escape to a faraway place if you didn't pay attention.

Maybe others would find it tiring to get along with her, but Tsukishiro Takuma enjoys it.

"Because you think I have some shortcomings, you don't want me to pay you back, right?"

"Ah."

Sakura Airi still responded to him gently, then quickly realized something, glanced at him secretly, and nodded heavily as if she was afraid that she would be beaten.

"In that case, I won't pay it back. After all, we are friends, and friends don't talk about money."

When she heard what Tsukishiro Takuma said, she stiffened for a moment, then unconsciously twisted her fingers.

She was counting the days ahead and thinking about how to spend her few remaining points.

Tsukishiro Takuma was amused. This guy was too submissive. Maybe he could be bullied for three years.

However, I still need to package myself a little bit now.

So, the next moment, Sakura Airi's phone vibrated slightly.

She subconsciously took it out and saw that there was a transfer of 4 points.

"Eh?" Sakura Airi looked at him stupidly.

"2 points are Sakura-san's capital, and the remaining points are a token of gratitude to Sakura-san. I am very grateful to Sakura-san for being willing to take care of a person like me who can't talk and is not popular with girls every day."

Tsukishiro Takuma had a solemn expression, and even pretended to put his hands together, as pious as if he was facing a god.

His behavior completely frightened Sakura Airi, and she blushed as she said, "I, I don't need any thank-you money... Tsukishiro-kun is not a traitor... Please don't tease me like this, wuwuwu——"

Oops, did I go too far?

I always feel like Sakura-san is going to burst into tears any second.

What's even worse is that there's a subtle gaze coming from the side all the time... Ayanokouji-san, could you please stop looking at me?

Just as Takuma Tsukishiro was about to calm Sakura Airi down, the class bell suddenly rang.

After a while, Chabashira Sae walked into the classroom with her long legs. She was holding a roll of poster tube in her hand and her face seemed a little ugly.

"Teacher Saeda-chan, are you having your period?"

The speaker was a student named Chi, who was one of the noisiest and most disregardful students in the class.

When he introduced himself, he threatened to make all the girls in the school fall in love with him. However, because of his rude words and actions, he quickly aroused the disgust of the girls in the class.

Chabashira Sae seemed not to have heard his words. With a stern expression, he faced the whole class and said, "There will be a morning meeting next. If you have any questions before we start, please ask them now."

As soon as the words fell, several students quickly raised their hands.

"Well, I checked this morning and it seems that the points haven't been transferred in. Didn't they say they would be distributed on the 1st of every month?"

"Yeah, I was really anxious because I couldn't buy juice this morning."

"Did the school forget about it?"

In response to their doubts, Chabashira Sae simply said calmly: "You guys, I have explained this before, right? The points will be transferred to the student terminals on time on the first of every month. This month's points have been distributed faithfully, and no class has been missed."

"Eh? But the points have not been transferred in..." Someone was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

"You are really a bunch of stupid students."

Chabashira Sae's aura suddenly changed, exuding a creepy aura, as if it was anger? ridicule? disdain?

"Huh? Stupid?"

A student looked at her blankly, seemingly confused about the current situation.

"The points have undoubtedly been transferred to every student's terminal. Don't hold on to the illusion that "maybe our class is the only one forgotten by the school", that's impossible, do you understand?"