Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"Shizuka, look, even though this path is winding, we just need to divide it into several sections, shift them horizontally, and piece them together to get a rectangle."

Hiro Nobi pointed at the textbook and analyzed the difficult questions for Shizuka, giving her some ideas.

It is to find the area of the shaded part. I used to be so tired of solving this kind of questions.

"So this is ah!"

"Mr. Hong, you are amazing. After hearing what you said, I also think this question is very simple."

Shizuka smiled sweetly, held the pencil and began to answer.

Taking advantage of this gap, Hiro Nobi moved his body a little and pinched his calves. After kneeling for half an hour, his toes were a little numb.

The warm sunlight shines in from the window and falls on the girl's pretty face.

Hiroshi Nobi stared at Shizuka's profile. From this angle, she looked even more adorable because of her seriousness and diligence.

Under the double braids tied with rubber bands is a swan-like slender and elegant neck, revealing narrow shoulders, and the snow-white skin looks even more holy under the golden sunlight.

Especially the bangs in front of the forehead, which were blown back and forth by the playful breeze outside the window.

"Okay Hong, what shall we review next?"

After answering the question, Shizuka raised her head. Their relationship had improved a lot and they addressed each other in a more intimate way.

At least there is no suffix with the word "classmate".

"Oh, let me see."

Nobi Hiroshi adjusted his body and prepared to turn the pages of the book, but his foot suddenly twitched, his body tilted, and his right arm fell under the table, and his palm pressed on something soft.

My fingertips pressed unconsciously, and it was soft. It must be someone's thigh.

"ah!"

The girl's face turned red, and she quickly slapped Hong's hand away, shouting incoherently and shyly.

"I'm sorry, Shizuka, I didn't mean it."

"It's just that my leg suddenly twitched just now."

Hiro Nobi came to his senses and quickly waved his hands, looking at the girl apologetically.

You really can't blame me, I'll make the same mistake again next time.

"Really? Be more careful next time. I'll forgive you this time."

Seeing that Nobi Hiroshi's action was indeed unintentional, Shizuka did not get angry. She lowered her head shyly and continued studying.

Shizuka didn't quite understand what that electric current was just about. She moved her legs and felt a little itchy.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time."

Although he said that, Hiroshi Nobi still leaned towards Shizuka, and their shoulders were touching.

Anyway, I've already touched her legs, so if it happens again, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Hiroshi...are we sitting too close?"

"Yes? No."

"Let's not talk about this for now. I'll tell you about this question again. This is the key point. You have to remember it well."

Hiroshi Nobi stared at the textbook with a normal expression, while Shizuka steadied her legs and studied seriously.

I always feel like something is wrong, but nothing seems to be wrong. It's just that the atmosphere in the room has changed, and the two figures are leaning against each other.

Listening to Shizuka's slightly disordered breathing, Hong continued to open the book and teach seriously.

"How about it, Shizuka, do you know how to do it?"

"Yes...Yes, thank you Hong, I have gained a lot today."

"You're welcome. I should be the one thanking you. It was thanks to Shizuka that you stood in front of me last time that Fat Tiger didn't attack me."

"Hehe, it's only natural to care about your classmates. What's more, Hong is a transfer student, so he should be taken care of even more."

With a gentle smile, Shizuka's eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape. Hong, who was drinking juice, was slightly stunned. He thought of something. If he wasn't afraid of being abrupt.

"Well, I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to meet the beautiful and considerate Shizuka."

"I'm probably not bad looking, maybe we're just a perfect match."

Nobi Hiroshi smiled heartily, leaned his head over and looked at the stunned Shizuka.

The girl's clear eyes froze, and her fair face began to turn red.

His smart eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Nobi Hiroshi's words were like a stone falling into the calm lake of his heart.

Shizuka lowered her head shyly, secretly glancing at Nobi Hiroshi's fair and handsome profile from the corner of her eyes, her eyes fixed on him, her little heart beating rapidly.

Hong is indeed very handsome, a good match... Ugh! Shizuka, what are you thinking about?

"Hong, you're too direct. You complimented a girl in person and said they were a match made in heaven..."

After calming down her restless mood, Shizuka grabbed the hem of her skirt, raised her head and spoke softly.

What Nobi Hiroshi said would definitely make him look like a scumbag in his previous life, but it is still quite useful in this relatively romantic era, especially in a country where education is very popular.

"Wouldn't it be better to be more direct?"

"Shizuka is indeed very beautiful. Can't I just tell the truth and say that you are ugly against my will?"

"You're right."

"Oh... never mind. It's up to you."

Shizuka nodded, thinking that what Nobi Hiroshi said made sense, but she felt that these words had a different meaning coming from his mouth.

"Shizuka, Auntie, sorry to bother you today. I'm going home first."

The tutoring session was over and it was time for Nobi Hiroshi to leave, so he went downstairs, changed into his shoes, and came to the front door.

"Goodbye Nobi Hiroshi-kun, you are welcome to come to our house again next time, and help our Shizuka."

"Bye Hong, see you at school tomorrow."

Shizuka and her daughter asked Hiro Nobi to leave. Shizuka herself went to the street and watched Hiro from afar, with a reluctant expression on her face.

"Strange, isn't he a new transfer student? How can Shizuka and him have such a good relationship?"

Yuan Yujing looked at her daughter who seemed a little different and tilted her head. It seemed that Shizuka had never seen guests off like this before. What happened today?

Chapter 9 Kids, this is not funny

"Doraemon, Doraemon, are you there? You must help me this time, otherwise I will be dead."

There was the thudding sound of wooden steps in the stairwell, accompanied by a half-crying, half-noisy shout. Nobita Nobi rushed into the room, grabbed the fat blue man's arm, and shook him up and down.

"What's the matter, Nobita? Did Fat Tiger and the others bully you again?"

"No, there's a math test at school tomorrow. If I don't do well on the test, my parents will be called in. I will definitely fail, so... please help me, Doraemon!"

"If you don't care about me, my mother will never let me go."

Nobita was crying and snotting. He was an old actor. His tears flowed down like they were free. He looked so pitiful that even he was impressed.

"Okay, this is for you."

"Powerful fan!"

Pursing his lips, Doraemon took out an ordinary electric fan from his treasure bag. Nobita was ecstatic when he saw this, knowing that Doraemon would not ignore him.

"Thank you Doraemon, but how do I use this thing?"

"Easy, blow the school away with this and you won't have to take the test."

"School blown away?! Are you kidding me? How can this be possible!"

"No way? Then use this flashlight to turn the teacher into a gorilla."

Doraemon took out two props in a row, but Nobita didn't seem satisfied and yelled at him: "Please, can you be more serious and find a solution for me!"

"Hmph, after all, it's all your fault, Nobita."

"If you had studied harder, you wouldn't have been like this during the exam."

Doraemon didn't want to bother with Nobita anymore and wanted to leave the room immediately.

"Wait, don't go, Doraemon."

"I swear, this is the last time. I will study hard from now on."

"As long as you help me get good grades on the exam, Shizuka will like me. You don't want me to be hated, do you?"

Looking at Nobita who was holding on tightly, Doraemon felt very conflicted about whether to help him or not.

If Nobita always relies on secret props in his studies, he will probably never make any progress in his life. After all, it is not his own ability, and he will become a useless person in the end.

"Hey, is this really the last time?"

Doraemon looked at Nobita speechlessly. Although he knew that the other party would definitely go back on his word, after all, it was not the first time he used this excuse, but he was ultimately a soft-hearted robot.

"Yeah, yeah, I swear this is the last time. I will study hard from now on."

Nobita Nobi wiped away his tears and nodded frantically like pounding garlic.

"Okay, remember what you said, Nobita, let me find some useful props."

Doraemon rummaged in his treasure bag for a while and soon found what he wanted.

"Endorsement toast!"

"Just pat the toast like this and eat it, and you'll remember what's on it."

As he said that, Doraemon took out a stack of memorized toasts, took out the textbooks from Nobita's schoolbag to do an experiment, ate the toasts, and really recited the printed contents word for word.

"See, this way I can remember what's on the bread. It's very simple, isn't it?"

"Okay, okay, thank you Doraemon, I don't have to worry about the exam anymore."

Nobita's eyes lit up. With such a convenient prop, he would definitely have no problem with the exam.

I'm sure Shizuka will look at me with new eyes by then.

With a perverted smile on his face, Nobita let go and started eating with big mouthfuls, while Doraemon helped Nobita print the toast.

"Xiaohong, you're back. Would you like some memorizing toast? It can help you with the exam tomorrow."

"No, thank you for your kindness Doraemon, I'm not worried about the exam."

"Nobita, I advise you to review on your own. If you forget it tomorrow, you will be in trouble."

Hong, who had just returned, shook his head and refused. For him, there was no need to cheat in an exam of this level.

Besides, he also knew that the food he ate on toast would be excreted the next day, which was simply asking for trouble.

"Tsk, how could I forget? I was kind enough to lend you the props, but you still don't need them. I will definitely score higher than all of you tomorrow."

Not paying attention to Nobi Hiroshi's kind reminder, Nobita muttered with his mouth full of toast, and accidentally choked, beating his chest in embarrassment.

"Nobita, can you buy something for mom?"

Nobi Tamako's voice was heard from downstairs, and she came up with a basket of vegetables and put it at the door of Nobita's room.

"Hey, Doraemon, can you help me run errands?"

"How can that be possible? Mom was calling you just now, wasn't she?"

"But I'm very busy now."

Nobita sat there without any movement to get up. He hated running errands for his mother the most, especially at such an important time. He had an impatient look on his face.

"I can't do anything about you. I'll go buy it."

Doraemon couldn't beat Nobita, so he could only help run errands. Just as he was about to pick up the vegetable basket, Hong got there first.

"Doraemon, let me buy it for you."

"Really? Thank you, Hiro."

"Yes, but can you lend me the bamboo dragonfly?"

"Sure, feel free to use it."