Math Competition

The next day.

7 am.

Naoki turned off the alarm clock on his cell phone and got up to take a shower.

While brushing his teeth, his cell phone received one message after another.

The first was a message from Furuhashi: "Asakawa-san, it's time to wake up, don't oversleep."

Naoki replied casually, "I'm awake and brushing my teeth."

After a while, Ogata also sent a message.

"Asakawa-san, wake up and eat udon."

"Isn't it bad to eat udon when you wake up in the morning?"

"Eat udon for a boost!"

Your udon noodles have an uplifting effect. Even so, you will get tired of eating them every day!

After a while, Mafuyu also sent a message, its content was quite short.

"It's time to wake up, don't be late."

Naoki finished bathing, dressed neatly, and went to the lobby to gather.

"Asakawa-san, good morning."

Furuhashi waved his hand and made some of the men nearby subconsciously stare at her silently.

"Morning."

Naoki nodded lightly.

His mental state is very good, it seems that the pain is very good. In the future, apart from being supported by rich women, Naoki may also consider turning to a master of gynecology. He must know that with today's medicine, nothing can overcome the pain of women during menstruation.

Due to the crowd, Furuhashi and Naoki greeted, then quickly looked away, and chatted with another girl in the same class.

After a while, Ogata appeared, reached out his hand and tugged at the hem of Naoki's clothes and said, "Good morning Asakawa-san."

"Ogata, morning."

Naoki put down his phone, looked at Ogata, and found a girl with a high ponytail standing not far from Ogata.

"Huh!"

Seeing Naoki staring at her, Sekijou glared in embarrassment, and then quickly turned his head away, seemingly remembering the events of last night's disappearance.

"Sekijou-san." Ogata looked suspicious, "Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter."

Sekijou hastily showed a smile.

Calm.

If Ogata could see the flaws, then Furuhashi would be 100% suspicious... The incident that happened accidentally last night should be brought to the coffin, and no one would know about it!

In the last analysis, it was just a misunderstanding, it was impossible to sentence someone to death due to an accident, but the death penalty could be avoided, and the crime of life could not escape.

Ogata tilted his head and asked without reason, "Then why are you standing so far away?"

Sekijou stammered, "It gets really hot if you get too close, so keep your distance."

After a while, two leading teachers came out. Except for Mafuyu, one of them is a teacher who is in his 40s and is going through a midlife crisis. The top of his head had clearly turned into the Mediterranean Sea, and his presence was very thin. Basically Mafuyu is in control of the situation.

"Everyone here?"

Mafuyu was wearing a teacher's uniform, with pink hair reaching her waist, her expression solemn and full of majesty.

"Go for breakfast."

The group ate breakfast and then walked to a nearby participating high school.

The main method of competition is the exam, Naoki has participated many times, and he is quite familiar.

By 9 am, Naoki was already sitting in the special competition class.

"Asakawa!"

Sekijou looked at Naoki who was sitting in front of her in embarrassment.

I just said before that I want to keep this two meters safe distance from Asakawa. Why did I sit behind Asakawa in the blink of an eye? There were so many people participating in the competition, it was so unlucky!

Being sullen, she was unable to apply to the supervisor for a seat change because of this small matter. Sekijou could only lower his head in a sullen mood, opened the stationery box, and prepared to take out the competition tools.

"What?"

Sekijou opened his eyes wide.

"Where's the pen?"

"Where's my pencil?"

The Sekijou hastily searched, but it was empty, and the pencil was completely gone.

"Wait a moment." Sekijou grabbed the corner of his clothes nervously, and recalled what happened last night, "This is the first time in my life I've lost a book, the pencil…the pencil got stuck in the book!"

"Going out to buy now?"

"No, it's about to start, it's too late..."

When she was confused, a pencil was suddenly handed over from the front.

"Take this."

Sekijou looked up.

Naoki turned to look at her and said "I brought some more pencils and I'll give you one."

Sekijou then picked up a pencil, turned his head to look out the window, and whispered:

"...Thank you."

One yard is owned by the yard.

You should be grateful for the kindness of the pencil, but it's just a pencil, don't let yourself forgive you just like that.

"No, thank you." Naoki whispered, "That's even."

When he was in 2nd grade of high school in Japan, it would be divided into liberal arts and science, Naoki chose science, so he would be in the same competition class as Sekijo and Ogata.

It is worth mentioning that Japanese liberal arts and science are very serious. For example if you choose science, you can only apply for a science major when you apply to university. That's why Furuhashi and Ogata insisted on their respective choices. If the university you major in can take the test at will, there's no need to study from Naoki at all.

"Huh."

Sekijou turned his head and hummed softly, After thanking him, she didn't want to continue talking.

I just borrowed a pencil, how can it be like this, is it just a pencil!

The moment the bell rang, the competition officially began, and the large classroom suddenly became silent, except for the rustling of the tip of the pen on the paper.

The math problems in the competition are much more difficult than the exam papers. Lots of skillful questions, and most people can't solve them. If the Nakano family's quintuplets were allowed to participate in the competition, they would definitely get a neat zero score.

Naoki quickly immersed himself in the world of mathematics.

A soft voice broke the silence of the class.

Naoki stopped writing, looked down, and found the eraser falling at his feet, so he bent down to pick it up.

At the same time, a hand reached out from behind him.

The two hands touched lightly in the air, and Sekijou immediately withdrew his hand like she had been electrocuted.

Naoki turned his head and looked back, his eyes only crossing the line of Sekijou's neck, as the girl bent down, he clearly saw a white glint.

"Damn it!"

Sekijou's face turned slightly red, and she quickly raised his hand to cover his chest.

I was spotted by this guy again, and I've had no luck these two days. I can pick up my own eraser, so I don't need your help.

"Cough cough."

A light cough rang out, and a supervisor standing on the podium looked at the two with warning eyes.

Sekijou sat still, his head almost bowed to the table, and the temperature on his face quickly grew hot.

Sure enough, I'll have to keep my distance from Naoki in the future!