"Well then, Jeanne. After that, the Farnham brothers will come, but please concentrate on your studies."
At the end of the first round, the nail is stuck again on the stale that begins to prepare for the moving classroom.
Yes, I know, but I also had a slight convulsion. I think I'm a fine problem child in Stale now, but I reflect in my heart. A smiling smile feels slightly black, and the black tutor who is not a black-and-white designer glimpses it.
Then Arthur, lined up next to Stale, lowered his head slightly.
"When it's over, I'll be back in a hurry, both Philip and I. So please do not go to the examination room and wait in the classroom."
Arthur tells me I'll be right back. Of course, I smiled bitterly this time. Separate elective classes for both sexes, but they say things like children who really leave a message. Don't leave the classroom, don't follow any of the kids you know, don't say no until they come back, don't jump out the window to inadvertently talk to Val and Cedric like a signal whistle if anything happens.
I haven't waited long enough for them to wait until they got back, because they would come back to the classroom first, no matter where they were in the classroom or in the school yard at the end of each lesson.
The sooner you think you're using instantaneous travel, the sooner they both meet. I feel that Stale, who sweats and rendezvous with me regardless of class, and Arthur, who is not disturbed by a single breath but instead returns with his silver-edged glasses shifted, use their best energy here every time.
But I wonder if both of you are worried about me, and there is a little tickle.
As usual, they were escorted from their seats and waved until they disappeared into the hallway. The next class was for girls only, so when I looked around, there were only girls in the class. This is the only time I've been boxing or getting mixed up in girls' conversations since five days ago, but it's a little different just today.
"Jeanne... can I come in?
"Wow... it's really just girls"
Dios and Chloe just peeked at each other and called out from the hallway.
The two classes are not limited to a gender-specific class. So I can study as long as the class starts as I did this morning.... but it's so perfect that both of us don't have to study anymore.
Not only in other classes, but now Dios looks around the classroom due to the difficulty of entering women's gardens, and Chloe wrinkles between her eyebrows. They both approached me as if they were afraid, inviting me to say it was okay.
Shortly after Arthur and Stale sat down, they spread out the bundle of paper they had brought with them. To the extent that it can be said that there are no more items written, letters and descriptions are written on the paper. This is not just a bundle of answers I gave this morning, but a bundle of refresher paper.
The paper that would have been rolled through the eyes and repeated many times was wrinkled and the end was yole.
Well, let's get started.
I had a nail stuck to my tail. As I thought, I gave them a gentle slap on my hands.
When asked which lesson they wanted to be sure of, they both immediately showed it to me from a bunch of paper.
The content of the classes shared by men and women is mainly a subject to improve the person's personal comprehension and academic ability, and it is a knowledge relationship that goes beyond being remembered as a people of Japan. Mandarin... mainly problems with reading and writing sentences and characters. It also teaches calculation issues, value for money, simple laws and penalties, knowledge of neighboring countries, domestic geography, how to travel to other countries, trade, sales and paperwork methods, details of domestic shops and facilities, royalties, holidays and ceremonies, and events.
Choice classes for men and women allow them to choose more professional history, law, special abilities, economics, negotiation and commerce, history, trade, how to share profits, the type of self-employment and its advantages and disadvantages, what they want to deepen and what is likely to help them in the future.
In this exam, elective subjects are removed, and only compulsory subjects are tested. Plus, it's a one-week lesson, so there's only a handful of compulsory subjects.
Classes in compulsory subjects are rather narrow, so there is no variation by class, as in many elective classes. It is set to teach each subject as big as the British Mathematics Company in the previous life.
I will explain orally while pointing again to the contents of each class. After all, they both understood it well before it was explained, and nodded and listened to it many times.
When I noticed, they both laughed unexpectedly because they were holding the cheek cane in the same pose with the same hands. It is cute to say that such threads are together.
One by one, when the commentary was finished, it was less than three minutes before the pre-bell rang. When I called out to them that it was time to separate them... they both looked back towards the clock. After speaking quietly, put together the paper spread out on the desk. When I was also helping the two of them put together carefully one by one, Chloe opened her mouth with a small surprise.
"... because I still don't believe you."
Shit. The murmured words were small, and I couldn't pick them up if I didn't happen to get close to my face.
I raised my face somehow, and Chloe's young leaf eyes met my gaze at close range. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Don't look away from me while I finish wrapping up a bunch of paper and finish tapping it at my desk.
Dios, who noticed Crowe's gaze, twisted his neck at him. Then I cut off the word "nothing" and turned away from my face. I wonder what the hell is going on.
Speaking of which, I remember being told the same thing yesterday at the drop off. Does it mean that I don't deserve his trust, or that I'm still so anxious about the exam that I was hunting them down a few days ago?
I am a little worried if I have learned so far and don't think I can score yet, as if I can't be trusted.
No matter how hard you study, it is common for you to make mistakes in strange places if you don't believe yourself at the end. Until then, it was flat, but as soon as the test started, my head stopped turning and I couldn't produce more than half of my strength. Especially in exam wars.
Dios, holding a bunch of paper in his hands, said, "What is it?" He pointed his lips at me angrily, but Chloe remained pointing at me. Instead, he leaves only one word of goodbye and tries to go back to class. Dios said, "What?!" but ignored it so as not to hear it at all. On the back of the two people who are leaving with the star, I will now call out.
"Chloe, Dios. You don't have to believe in me, believe in yourself."
Tickle.
Shortly after I called out their names, their feet stopped turning their backs. Against Dios, who looked back immediately, Croy kept his back on me. Nevertheless, I will continue to speak to them again.
"Because you are the only ones who have worked so hard that it is worth believing.... there's no one in the world who should give up."
The truth is, I say what I wanted to say before the exam.
But if Chloe can't believe me or herself, I wanted to sort out his feelings as soon as possible.
Dios and Chloe are both children who end up sacrificing themselves for their sisters and brothers. If you still think, in case the exam fails, you'll have to work at that time... then I want to deny it right now. What they should think about now is the future without giving up. The hope will definitely help them.
Against Cloy, who did not turn around, Dios' eyes turned round. Chloe and I looked back over and over again, and finally pulled the hem of my brother's back.
Instead of answering, Chloe thinks he's moving, and he's slowly heading down the hall again. Dios chases after Chloe like a chick. I don't know if Chloe got the word, but I just called out to them to cheer them up again. "Ah, ahh..."
See you at lunch break. If all three of us become special students, we'll celebrate. "
"Enough! Don't come, Pakri, you idiot!
Whoops!!, Chloe yelled.
All of a sudden, I feel that it's unusual for me to yell at Crowe alone, and I turn my eyes into a dish.
Looking back at me with yelling, his face was bright red. I don't know what made me so angry. Yelling at me with his teeth peeled out, he glanced at me with a sharp expression as if all the facial muscles were in force, and now he left the classroom with twice as fast feet.
Gachan! Shortly after momentum opened the door, he said, "Bye!" He shouted with a hundred percent angry voice, and Dios said with a blurry expression, "Oops, sorry..." followed.... I don't know what to do, it might have been counterproductive.
Your mouth opens and solidifies with your no-go hand slightly reaching in their direction. I can't believe you're going to ripple their feelings just in front of them.
And they called me "stupid" again. Does it mean that you will not come to the examination venue anymore? Then I got pretty angry.
I could have been as angry as I was after the exam, but I couldn't even handle the shock I had had before the exam. I couldn't help worrying about them after this, and I just stood up from my seat. The door was almost simultaneously closed by Dios and the second pre-bell rang.
I was nailed to the end by Stale. I don't know what to do, really what to do.
I was told not to come to Chloe, so should I not go? But you only have the next chance to follow. And even if Chloe doesn't have to come, I'm worried about Dios... and I'm worried about letting him take the test with his pants on. Self aversion strikes me as to why I really did such an extra thing. That's the worst thing about a student who's attacking mentally just before a lifetime exam.
It's ridiculous to think that Raspbos Pride is destined to be a villain even in this world with game correction. It's a complete escape from the game.
Being confused, the door of the classroom opened again.
The teacher in charge of the second term calls out, "Yes, please tell me about your seat." I landed in my original seat as if my hips were falling out. Their gaze is still stuck in the door they've changed. Ignoring me in the last row of strangers, the teacher who spoke with the voice he had heard for the first time began introducing himself. "It's Ada Campbell," said the elderly teacher. After a rough conversation, I will present today's lesson with the main topic as soon as possible.
"Today's elective lesson is' cooking '. I'm going to ask you to move to the kitchen on the ground floor of the High School."
Describe the exciting content there. * giggle * at the words of the teacher that kept going * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
I was worried that I would run along the stream of female students who followed the instructor's lead, but the girls who had come back to the school gate five days ago were surrounded by "let's go together." I was one second late in judgment. If you can't help but practice group cooking, you can avoid it! With slight hope, he moves his feet to suppress his desire to escape.
Quickly, a punishment was handed down for making the Farnham brothers' pre-test condition worse.