well done

"Asakawa-san shouldn't have rejected me, right?"

Itsuki covered his face with a book, and out of the corner of his eye, she peeked at Naoki.

A small note was thrown.

Itsuki glanced at the math teacher on the podium, then took the note and opened it carefully like a thief.

"You better study hard now and pass the retest."

Even though Itsuki's emotional intelligence wasn't high, it was still two floors higher than the overly serious Ogata Rizu, she blinked his eyes and quickly understood what Naoki meant.

"R-Reject me?"

Itsuki bit his lower lip: "As expected, because of father, Asakawa-san is angry."

"Not!"

"I can't just give up."

Itsuki took a light breath and clenched his fists, "Asakawa-san has to go!"

"No other way. If I want Asakawa-san to change her mind, I can only use the tactics taught by Ayano-chan..." Itsuki looked at the short-haired girl sitting in front of her, "Spoilerless tactics!"

"Even though it is very embarrassing, Asakawa-san is many times more important than shame."

Itsuki carefully recalled the 'How girls act like spoiled girls' that he searched on the home computer last night, took a pencil, blushed while writing notes, and quietly threw it at Naoki.

"Tomorrow is a very special day, don't miss it… This is my life's wish, please promise me! O(≧口≦)o"

It's just a date invitation, your life's request is too ordinary! There was actually a sad and cute expression behind it. If I hadn't seen the exposed meat buns in your school bag earlier, I would definitely doubt if you were pretending to be someone else!

I haven't seen you for a day, Itsuki this is so weird.

"Special day?" Naoki twirled the pencil at his fingertips, subconsciously thinking, "Tomorrow the 15th of May, nearly two thousand years later, Liu Xuande is proclaimed emperor of Shu. One hundred years ago, the Tokyo Stock Exchange was founded. Well, none of this has anything to do with Itsuki."

Naoki thought for a moment, took a pen and wrote a sentence, then threw the note at Itsuki.

"It's fine to promise, but if Nino finds out, it will be very troublesome."

Seeing the answer on the note, the corner of Itsuki's lips twitched slightly, slightly satisfied.

"Hmph, what Ayano-chan said is true, no boy can be indifferent in the face of coquettishness, and coquettish tactics have worked."

After falling into complacency, Itsuki quickly reacted, "After acting like a spoiled child to Asakawa-san, I still feel happy… Wait, too shy!"

"What makes you happy!"

Itsuki hastily buried his face in his arms, and when the temperature on his face cooled slightly, she raised his head.

"What does this have to do with Nino?"

"Nino warned me that if I dared to bully you, she would break five of my ribs."

"Nino is just kidding, she doesn't even dare to kill fish… If Asakawa-san is worried, we can hide it from her (≧口≦)o"

Itsuki then blushed and added a cute symbol to the back of the notepad.

"Where to go on a date tomorrow?" Naoki quickly threw the note back, "I want to do the mission guide first."

"Eh, a date?"

Itsuki was dumbfounded, stared confusedly at the words on the note, and couldn't turn around, "Tomorrow is definitely leaving... Asakawa-san actually thought I was inviting him on a date?"

"No one would date in a place like that!"

"Wait a moment."

Itsuki suddenly opened his eyes wide and hurriedly searched on the table, and immediately found a ball of paper under the book, after opening it, its contents clearly caught his attention.

[Asakawa-san, can you accompany me to the shrine tomorrow to offer incense to my mother?]

"Ahhhh… I was so nervous just now that I accidentally threw Ayano-chan's note! No wonder Asakawa-san thinks I want to date him!"

*BAMM*

A muffled voice rang out in the classroom.

The movement of the book that fell to the ground woke all the sleepy students in the class.

"I apologize."

Itsuki hastily bent down and picked up the book she accidentally touched.

"Nakano-san." The math teacher on the podium pushed the glasses over the bridge of his nose and said slowly, "Please get up and answer the questions."

Itsuki stood up with a face full of embarrassment.

"Assuming that there are 30 people in your class in a shogi competition, the winner is promoted, and the loser is eliminated on the spot, how many games will it take to fight for the final champion?"

Compared to boring trigonometric functions and sequences of numbers, this kind of small class problem can mobilize curiosity and enthusiasm.

"That, that..."

Itsuki faltered, his head was blank, only three philosophical questions couldn't stop surging, and she subconsciously turned his gaze to Naoki for help.

Naoki took a pen and wrote a number on the paper.

Itsuki hastily said, "It's the twenty-ninth round."

"Yes, the correct answer."

"Phew..."

Itsuki heaved a sigh of relief.

The math teacher took the teacup, took a slow sip of tea, and continued, "Nakano-san, tell me your method for solving problems."

Itsuki: "..."

Method?

I've answered it correctly, you should allow myself to sit down!

Itsuki had no choice but to turn his head and look at Naoki sadly.

The math teacher looked away, looked at Naoki, and called his name, "Asakawa-san, let's help Nakano-san with the answer."

The classroom was silent for a moment.

The eyes of the entire class were all on Naoki and Itsuki, and bursts of laughter broke out, and the classroom was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Itsuki quickly realized what everyone was laughing at. Her face turned red rapidly, and her entire cheeks were stained with a blush.

Naoki had no shame in his emotions. Only idiots can be easily influenced by others. He stood up and explained:

"Thirty people participated in the competition, and it was a knockout system. If you want to win the championship, you only need to eliminate all twenty-nine other people, so it's twenty-nine rounds."

"Eh, is there such a solution?"

Immediately there were whispers of discussion in class.

"I think it's like a schedule, calculated layer by layer."

"As expected of an honor student, Asakawa-san is amazing."

"By the way, what is the relationship between Asakawa-san and Nakano-san?"

"Could they be secretly dating?"

"Surely, otherwise, why is the teacher asking questions together?"

"Everyone is silent." The math teacher stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and said slowly in an unhurried voice, "Asakawa-san has a very good method for solving problems, every problem can actually be thought of from multiple perspectives, why not? Speaking of topics in books, there must be a clever way to solve the problem, and that won't let you bury your head in the most clumsy way, and then I'll ask another question, you can go back and think about it, and I'll ask another question. in class tomorrow—"

"Two people take turns drawing cards from a poker deck, and they can get one to four cards at a time. The person who gets the last card wins the game. How does the person who draws the first card guarantee that he will win… Well, today's math class ends here."

After saying that, the class exit bell rang just in time.

The math teacher took the textbook and teacup and walked out slowly.

"Itsuki-san." The short haired girl sitting in front of Itsuki turned around and gave a thumbs up, "Good job."

Itsuki: "..."