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When Guo Huang heard the landlord's introduction, he understood what was going on. This person was undoubtedly Luvia. With her ability, it was very simple to find a place to live. Guo Huang was a little helpless. Women really did. It's a small-minded thing. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but ten minutes is too late for a woman, right?
After understanding what was going on, Guo Huang didn¡¯t bother to argue with the landlord and just said:
"Okay, I'll pack my things and leave. There's no need for compensation."
Guo Huang returned to the room. The so-called tidying up was just to get back some daily necessities and cards, and then left with a mountaineering bag. Although it is a rare fate to live here and unexpectedly become neighbors with Ilia's family, it can be He observed Illya's situation at close range, but for Guo Huang, there was not much difference between the scope of a city and the scope of a street. If he really wanted to pay attention to Illya's movements, he could do it at any time.
At the same time, he realized that the job referral card did not seem to be able to really help him. Guo Huang's thoughts on staying in this world have also faded a lot. Although he has not given up, he will not be angry with Luvia over a house. , let her enjoy the pleasure of successful revenge.
"Although this question is a bit difficult, as long as you study hard in class, you should be able to solve it."
In Class 1 of the fifth year of Suiqunyuan Primary School, Tengcun Yamato, who was wearing a striped winter skirt, pointed to the geometry and mathematics questions above. All the students were obviously thinking hard. At this time, Ilia also changed from a mysterious transfer student to a new school. After recovering his emotions, he started thinking hard about the difficult problem on the blackboard. Seeing that no one came on stage, Tomura Yamato glanced around and saw the mysterious transfer student Miyu. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said:
"Meiyou, as the class teacher, I need to know about your study situation. Is there any difference between foreign textbooks and Japanese textbooks? Can you know this question?"
"Hi."
The black-haired girl stood up from her seat, came to the podium and wrote on the blackboard with chalk. Suddenly the whole classroom was quiet, only the rustling sound was heard, and soon everyone's eyes were attracted. , and at the same time, everyone was confused and couldn't understand what she wrote.
¡°That¡that Miyu-san¡it¡¯s just a question from elementary school, there¡¯s no need to use integral equations to solve it!!¡±
Tomura Yamato felt like she couldn't speak well. It was just an ordinary math question. Although it was difficult for elementary school students, she just wanted to see if there was anyone in the class who was particularly good at math. It was just a matter of asking Miyu to come up. I just wanted to see how she was doing in her studies, but I didn't expect her to be so exaggerated and just use the calculus she could only learn in college to solve problems.
"Um?"
Miyu looked at Tengcun Yamato with a strange expression, and Tengcun Yamato complained:
"It's no use even if you look at me with weird eyes"
Ilia saw everything on the podium and said secretly:
¡°Although I can¡¯t understand it, it feels so powerful.¡±
The next day of classes allowed Illya and others to see what it means to be a true academic master. Meiyu seemed to be omnipotent. In the art class, the art teacher allowed everyone to express themselves freely. Most of them painted apples and flowers. Ah, everything was quite normal. The art teacher gradually passed by everyone's paintings, giving pointers from time to time. However, when he passed by the bespectacled girl Kurihara Sakura, the art teacher suddenly said with a black line:
"Kurihara-san, what are you drawing?"
"Hey, because teacher you said you can express yourself freely, so what I drew is the same-sex love of a beautiful boy!"
¡°¡This freedom is too much!!¡±
The art teacher was sweating profusely. At this moment, he heard the students' exclamations. He followed the sound and saw the center of the sound source. Sitting there was a black-haired girl. It seemed that the completed work attracted everyone's attention. He left. He stepped forward to see what the student had painted. When he picked up the work, he was stunned, as if he had seen a copy of Picasso's original painting that he had seen once!
"Thiswhat is this?"
The teacher¡¯s voice was trembling, and the black-haired girl Miyu explained in an ethereal voice:
"Because the teacher said that I can create freely, so I dissected the form and gave up the far and near method based on a single focus"
"This has gone beyond freedom!! Cubism is not a course for primary school students at all!!!"
The art teacher was struck by a strong sense of shame and had a real urge to faint. He felt that all his years of studying painting had been spent on dogs.
It¡¯s not just art teachers, home economics classes, music teachers who have been hitAlmost all the teachers in Le Class understood it today. A talented transfer student came to the school, and Meiyou has become a topic of conversation between students and teachers. Only she herself didn't care about it, and she just stayed silent no matter in class or after class. Sitting there, she seemed to have a peculiar aura about her, which could be viewed from a distance but not to be played with, and she had a feeling of being repellent from thousands of miles away.
¡°Woo, I¡¯m so unwilling.¡±
The last class today is physical education. The girls closed the classroom after the boys and changed into gym clothes. The blond girl Ryuko Takemazawa suddenly whispered in a low voice. The pink-haired Moriyama Nana Kame said strangely:
"What's wrong?"
"Today, the transfer students took away all the limelight. We, the four students of Suiyuanqun Elementary School, are completely at a disadvantage."
"What did you think you were talking about? Don't worry, no matter how powerful the transfer student is, your talent for nonsensical and stupid comedy will still be the focus of everyone's attention. In this regard, no matter how talented you are, you will be inferior."
Fenmao squinted his eyes and spoke with a venomous tongue, Kurihara Sparrow said:
¡°It turns out that genius girls really exist, right Illya?¡±
"Uh, yes, Miyu is very good."
Illya recalled Miyu¡¯s heroic appearance in yesterday¡¯s battle. Thinking of her performance today, she said with some sincerity. Quehua thought of something and whispered in her ear:
"Illya, Ryuko is right. If this continues, we will completely lose to the transfer student. We must beat her in sports at least once."
Fenmao found it interesting but also worried and said:
"Illya is famous for being fast in the 50-meter dash. Let's beat her in this aspect at least once. Well, although she may say that she is simple-minded and has well-developed limbs."
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Illya was indeed somewhat confident about sprinting, but her friend's words made her hesitate. At this time, she saw that Miyu had already put on her sports clothes and passed her by. She hadn't done anything all day today. He didn't even look at Illya once he talked to anyone, as if he didn't know her.
"Well, if they are all magical girls, I can't show weakness too much."
Illya feels that she can become companions with Miyu, but the two are now in this unfamiliar state. Maybe they can resonate and develop friendship through sports competition, just like what is described in the comics. Thinking of this, Illya has made up her mind. determination. (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com