I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 2: What is a tank driver, lean back
Chapter 195 What is a tank driver, lean back
As soon as He Ma finished speaking, Mikako, who had been following behind him, interrupted the conversation: "I have a question about the exam."
Everyone looked at Mikako together.
Kawama: "Mikako, please ask."
Mikako: "Okay! Teacher Ma, I want to ask, am I the only one who has attended cram schools besides the usual study together?"
He Ma looked at the other people. Anyway, he has no money, so there must be no cram school, but not necessarily the others.
Chairman: "The purpose of the cram school is to provide additional review materials and understand the different examination scopes of each school. If you don't need these, then going to the cram school is just a waste of money.
"Of course, another benefit of going to a cram school is to participate in a national simulation, but this is now available for individual registration."
Japan is a national simulation model jointly organized by cram schools and educational institutions, and Kazuma really wants to complain.
In the environment of China, it is equivalent to if you want to go to university, you have to pay extra money to participate in the first model and the second model.
The bottom line is that without participating in this national simulation, you have no idea where you would rank among the majority of students, especially among those who wish to apply to a particular school.
Under the admissions system in Japan, it means that you don't know your chances of being admitted at all.
In Japan, universities of the same level basically recruit on the same day.
This is particularly nasty.
The chairman said a lot, which means she didn't apply for additional cram school.
Thinking about it too, apart from the time spent studying together, she should be making handbooks that can help her review with Ma, and she doesn't have time to open a small stove for herself.
So Kazuma and Mikako turned to Nanjo.
Nanjo patted Mikako on the shoulder: "I have gone to a cram school, and my math needs to be improved. Usually, it is not easy to disturb Kazuma when we study together. Let him put down the Chinese and teach me."
He Ma: "I can teach, why don't you come to me?"
"No, you can't, your national language is still in a very dangerous stage, only half a year."
He scratched his head with the horse.
At this time, Yamada Yoichi passed by the "Kiryu Cluster" and turned around and said with a yin and yang: "He Ma-kun, come on in the national language~"
He deliberately elongated the pitch with falsetto.
But Kama ignored him.
To the current Kazuma, this kind of guy doesn't even make sense at all.
"I'll go all out next." He sighed softly.
The chairman said: "It's not just studying, at least you can have fun at the cultural festival and school trips."
Mikako: "Cultural festivals and school trips, I'm in a different class from everyone, so I can't do things together."
"Come on, Mikako," He Ma laughed, "We will organize a group to watch you at the cultural festival."
"Don't make it sound like I'm some kind of exotic beast! And school trips really don't do anything, if you're in different classes, I'll act separately from everyone until free time!"
"However, we can't go to the principal teacher and force you to change to class B." He Ma spread his hands.
Mikako looked at Nanjo: "Sister Nanjo, can't you use the magical power of Nanjo Consortium?"
Nantou may have been called a sister, and was a little happy, but he actually showed a thoughtful expression: "Well... I was able to transfer in and set up a class because my family sponsored a sum of money to renovate the club building, and then Mikako came in from a shift... It seems that the school has nothing to renovate?"
He Ma is no stranger to speaking to Miss Nanjo.
Mikako: "Swimming pool! Our pool is very old! Renovate it and let me change classes!"
"If you are really my sister, you can do this." Nanjo smiled apologetically, "but you are not."
"I can be! And if I were, Kazuma would be happier!"
It took Kazuma a second to realize that Mikako was racing. He was about to say something when the chairman put his hand on Mikako's shoulder.
"Fujii-san, it's time for your class."
It was only then that everyone realized that they had reached the door of Mikako's class.
"Oh, it's here again. Then, see you later." Mikako waved her hand, turned and entered her class.
Several girls who were close to Mikako immediately booed: "Mikako, you've lost again!"
"I don't! And Kiryu and I are just friends! Friends, can you count as a loser?"
The students of Class C burst into laughter, and the air was filled with joy.
Kawama was actually a little worried that Mikako would be ostracized if she ran to class B all day long.
But now it seems to be overthinking it.
It's right to think about it carefully. My group is now considered the top group of the third-level pyramid, and the girls will not talk about it. They are all beautiful girls, and Hema, as the only green leaf, has created a series of legendary deeds. .
In the Japanese campus where "status" is extremely important, Mikako, as a member of the school's top group, will definitely not be excluded from the class.
Actually, Ma and Ma can't tell whether Mikako stays in her group all day long, because she likes him Kiryu and Ma, or because she needs the status of this small group.
Possibly both.
Thinking about this, Kazuma pushed the door and entered his classroom.
As soon as their small group returned to their positions, Mr. Tachibana entered the classroom with the test paper: "Today's morning meeting time, we will do a small test in the classroom. Chairman, call everyone in." /
It turns out that in Japan's third year of high school in this era, teachers would also take up the original rest time to "add meals", which made Kazuma very familiar.
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Member of Congress Yasukura Asakura, with his second son Yasunari Asakura, sits in the cubicle of the Matsuya.
Asakura Yasun was reluctant.
Asakura Yasuhiko glanced at his son and snorted: "You brought everything on your own, and you should thank that Master House for being a little professional and not selling you.
"This time, give me a blind date honestly, and then get married. Make trouble for me... hum."
Asakura Yasuhiko didn't say anything about the consequences of causing him trouble again, but the weight of this "hum" was enough to make Asakura Yasuhiko bow his head and become like a green vegetable that hasn't been watered for many days.
At this time, the proprietress of Matsuya knelt at the door and opened the sliding door to report: "Mr. Xitai and Miss Xitai have arrived."
"Oh, please!" Asakura Yasuhiko showed a business smile. Although he was already a member of Congress, he was still skilled at smirking.
A moment later, the sliding door opened again, and Mr. Xitai and Miss Xitai entered the room.
Asakura Yasunomi glanced at Miss Xitai with anticipation, and her expression immediately stinks.
Asakura Yasuhiko glared at the second son, choking his thoughts of slamming out the door in the cradle.
A "high-quality eldest lady" like Nanjo will raise the threshold for the man on a blind date~IndoMTL.com~ but on the other hand, a girl like Miss Xitai will raise the threshold for the woman's side.
Asakura Yasuhiko is determined to sell his second son for a good price.
As for the personal happiness of the second son - it can only depend on his own efforts, as the responsibility of the father has been fully fulfilled.
Asakura Yasuhiko didn't care about Asakura Yasuhiko's resentful expression. No one knew better than him how much his son was worth.
If Asakura Yasun can threaten his father, then he won't even be able to handle Kiryu and Ma, a commoner like a rootless duckweed.
Speaking of Kiryu and Ma, Asakura Yasuhiko is particularly envious of Nanjo Hiro, this old fox who found a great third generation for his consortium.
Even if Kiryu and Ma really are determined to enter the police world and do not inherit the consortium, they will become a strong umbrella for the consortium.
Alas, Asakura Yasuhiko sighed, why don't I have a daughter?
(End of this chapter)