"Why do you ask?" Miku asked.
Miku walked over with her notebook in her arms.
But she was not here to ask questions.
Just as Su Yang had said, the teaching ability of a top student—no, a godlike student—was incredibly strong.
He could straighten everything out for them as if it were a single thread.
"Because if that's the case, then for things like phone calls between couples, I'd have to pick a time when she was definitely free to teach her," Su Yang said. "Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if I disrupted her relationship."
"14... Ichika doesn't have a boyfriend," Miku said. "But she does have a part-time job."
In the Original work, Ichika had been an actress, but he did not know what kind of work she was doing here.
Su Yang stroked his chin.
Meanwhile.
"Ah... Nino, I want to eat."
May pressed her face against the table. "I suddenly feel like I used up a lot of energy."
"..."
Nino had had enough of this foodie.
But as she looked at her notes, which were now completely filled out, she found it all quite remarkable.
She counted them carefully. There were really two hundred pages.
Not one page more, not one page less.
She had actually recorded two hundred pages' worth of Su Yang's lesson!
But it felt so strange.
"Nino, what are you doing?" May asked, her face still pressed against the table as she looked sideways at Nino. She saw Nino take out the fifth-grade test paper on which she had only scored twenty-two points before.
"I'm doing problems," Nino said. "It feels very strange."
"I don't need a calculator anymore."
"And I feel like there's no problem at all."
Really?
May also took out the fifth-grade test paper Su Yang had handed out,