As soon as he finished speaking with Ma, Mikako, who had been following behind him, interrupted the conversation: "About the exam, I have a question."
Everyone looked at Mikako together.
Kazuma: "Student Mikako, you can ask."
Mikako: "Okay! Teacher Ma, I would like to ask, am I the only one who has participated in cram school besides the usual study together?"
He Ma looked at the others, he had no money anyway, so there must be no cram school, but not necessarily the others.
Chairman: "The significance of the cram school is to provide additional review materials and to understand the different test ranges 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 cram school is to participate in the national simulation, but this can now be signed up by individuals."
Japan's national simulation model jointly organized by cram schools and educational institutions, Hema really wants to complain.
Putting it in the Chinese environment, it is equivalent to that if you want to go to university, you need to pay extra money to take part in the first and second models.
Crucially, without participating in this national simulation, you have no idea where you rank among the majority of students, and especially not among those who wish to apply to a particular school.
Under Japan's admissions system, it means that you don't know your chances of being admitted at all.
However, universities of the same level in Japan basically recruit for the exam on the same day, and it is a one-shot deal. If you choose one, you cannot go to the second.
This is particularly cheating.
The chairman said a lot, so she didn't sign up for extra cram schools.
Think about it, too, except for the time of studying together, she should be making handbooks that can help He Ma review, and she doesn't have time to make small mistakes for herself.
So Kazuma and Mikako turned their gazes to Nanjo.
Nanjo patted Mikako on the shoulder: "I went to a cram school, and my math still needs to be strengthened. I usually study together and it's not easy to disturb Kazuma and ask him to put down his Chinese and teach me."
He Ma: "I can teach you, why don't you come to me?"
"No, you can't, your Chinese is still at a very dangerous stage, it's only been half a year."
And the horse scratched his head.
At this time, Yoichi Yamada passed by the "Kiryu Cluster", turned his head and said strangely: "He Ma Jun, Guowen, come on~"
He deliberately elongated his voice with a false voice.
But Kazuma ignored him.
For the current Hema, this kind of guy doesn't even make sense to talk to him.
"I'm going to do my best next time." He sighed softly.
The chairman of the committee said: "It's not just about studying, at least we can have fun at cultural festivals and school trips."
Mikako: "Cultural festivals and school trips, I'm in a different class from everyone, so we can't do things together."
"Come on, Mikako," Hema said with a smile, "We will form 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, don't you really do something? If you're in a different class, I'll be separated from everyone until free time!"
"However, we can't go to the principal and teacher to force you to be transferred to Class B." He Ma shared his hands.
Mikako looked at Nanjo: "Sister Nanjo, can't you use the magical power of the Nanjo Consortium?"
Nanjo may be called sister, a little happy, and actually showed a pensive expression: "Well... I was able to transfer in and make a class because my family sponsored a sum of money to renovate the club building, and then asked Mikako to come in in a new class... It seems that there is nothing in the school that can be renovated?"
It is no surprise that Kazuma spoke to the young lady of Nanjo.
Mikako: "Pool! Our pool is old! Renovate it and let me transfer!"
"If you are really my sister, you can do this." Nanjo smiled apologetically, "But you are not."
"I can be! And if I am, Kazuma will be happier!"
It took Kazuma a second to realize that Mikako was racing, and he was about to make a statement when the chairman put his hand on Mikako's shoulder.
"Fujii-san, it's your class."
Only then did everyone realize that they had reached the door of Mikako's class.
"Oh, it's here again. See you later." Mikako waved her hand and turned to enter her class.
The girls who were close to Mikako immediately booed: "Mikako, you're back from defeat again!"
"I didn't! And Kiryu and I are just friends! Can you count as a loss in the matter of friends?"
The students in Class C burst into laughter, and the air was full of joy.
Kazuma was actually a little worried that Mikako would be excluded if she ran to class B all day long in her own class.
But now it seems to be too much to worry about.
It's right to think about it carefully. My own group is now considered a group at the top of the three-level pyramid. Let alone the girls, they are all beautiful girls. 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 clique, will definitely not be excluded in the class.
In fact, Kazuma didn't know whether Mikako stayed in his group all day long because he liked Kiryu and Ma, or because he needed the status of this small group.
Probably both.
While thinking about this, Kazuma opened the door and entered his classroom.
As soon as their small group returned to their seats, Teacher Tachibana entered the classroom with the test paper: "Today's morning meeting, we will do a quiz in class, Chairman, call everyone in."
It turns out that in the third year of Japanese high school in this era, teachers would also take up the original break time to "add meals", which made Kazuma very familiar.
**
Asakura Yasuhiko, a member of the Diet, led his second son, Asakura Yasujun, and sat in the cubicle of Matsuya.
Asakura Yasujun looked reluctant.
Asakura Yasuhiko glanced at his son, and snorted: "You asked for everything, you should thank that Wanshiwu for being professional and not selling you out.
"This time, give me a blind date honestly, and then get married. Make trouble for me again... Hmph."
Asakura Yasuhiko didn't mention the consequences of causing trouble for him again, but the weight of this "hum" was enough to make Asakura Yasujun bow his head, like vegetables that haven't been watered for many days.
At this time, the proprietress of the Song House knelt at the door, opened the sliding door and reported: "Mr. Xitai and Miss Xitai have arrived."
"Oh, please!" Asakura Yasuhiko showed a business smile. Although he is already a member of Congress, he is still proficient in fake smiles.
After a while, the sliding door opened again, and Mr. Xitai and Miss Xitai entered the room.
Yasun Asakura looked at Miss Nishidai expectantly, and his expression immediately became stinky.
Asakura Yasuhiko glared at his second son, killing his thought of slamming the door in the cradle.
A "high-quality young lady" like Nanjo will raise the threshold for the man during a blind date, but conversely speaking, a girl like Miss Nishitai will raise the threshold for the woman.
Asakura Yasuhiko was determined to sell his second son for a good price.
As for the second son's personal happiness - that can only depend on his own efforts, and the responsibility as the father has been fully fulfilled.
As for Asakura Yasuhiko's resentful expression, Asakura Yasuhiko didn't care, no one knew better than him how much his son was worth.
If Asakura Yasujun could threaten him as an old man, then it wouldn't be impossible to deal with Kiryu and Ma, a commoner who was like a rootless duckweed.
When it comes to Kiryu and Ma, Asakura Yasuhiko is particularly envious of Nanjo Hiroshi, this old fox, but he has found a great third generation for his consortium.
Even if Kiryu and Ma were determined to join the police force and not inherit the consortium, they would become a powerful umbrella for the consortium.
Alas, Asakura Yasuhiko sighed, why don't I have a daughter