Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady Chapter 27 - 25. Dubian Che has no way

Saito Huijie quickly ran into the classroom.

He threw his backpack onto the desk and pulled out a book from the drawer, fanning himself with it.

"The weather is getting hotter, just a few steps and I'm sweating, when can we switch to sumr uniforms?" he complained.

"June."

Because he had achieved "Encyclopedic mory" yesterday, Dubian Che had unintentionally morized the entire "Goda High School Student Handbook."

What to wear, how long boys' hair could be, how short girls' hair should be, the date of the school anniversary, and when the Cultural Festival and sports festival were, he knew it all by heart.

That's why he hated Kiyono Lin even more.

To start a club, there had to be more than five mbers, a clear adviser, na, minister, and activity content. The activity content must align with the creative and vibrant school spirit.

Just one person, ha; Human Observation Departnt, ha; challenging other clubs with competence and observing their reactions, ha!

Dubian Che was green with envy!

Moreover, plasmolysis refers to the phenonon in plant cells with well-developed vacuoles subrged in a hypertonic solution, where the protoplast shrinks and separates from the cell wall.

It is a characteristic of living plant cells.

Drawing knowledge points randomly, he passed perfectly.

He nodded to himself, his mory was good, truly remarkable, Dubian.

"Of course, I know it's June!" Saito Huijie said, "I an, why can't we switch earlier? May is quite hot too!"

"A calm mind stays cool."

Dubian Che was very lean and soon stopped feeling hot, so he retied his tie to avoid being deducted points by the Discipline Committee.

After a while, as the morning exercise ended, Kunii Shuichi, gasping for water, walked into the classroom and snatched the book from Saito Huijie to fan his collar vigorously.

"Don't you have a book?"

"Hot, don't want to move."

The three of them casually chatted for a while, until the morning eting began.

During break tis, Dubian Che used to play around with the other two because he studied hard in class and also worked hard at ho, no need to push himself during the already brief break ti.

But starting today, he was going to study.

"Studying so hard? Are you trying to kill us?" Kunii Shuichi exclaid.

"Like I said last ti, as a 'Tokyo Handso Guy,' even if I can't be number one, I must still show improvent. I've set a small goal for myself, to be second in the whole school in the midterms."

Saito Huijie nodded in agreent: "Today's the 14th, we have half a month left before the exams, we do need to start studying seriously."

Having said that, he pulled out a math textbook from his backpack and pulled a chair next to Dubian Che.

"Dubian, can I ask you if I don't understand sothing?"

"Of course. As stated in the 'Ritual Records,' teaching benefits both teacher and learner. I am happy to help others with their problems; it might turn out to be weaknesses I haven't noticed myself."

"'Ritual Records'? Teaching benefits both?" Kunii Shuichi looked utterly clueless about what he was talking about.

Saito Huijie's Hell Burial Hand Blade chopped on Kunii Shuichi's neck: "Not even knowing this, you better grab a Japanese language book and start studying!"

"Oh, okay."

Kunii Shuichi obediently went back to his seat to fetch a Japanese language workbook while Saito Huijie quietly asked, "Dubian, what are 'Ritual Records' and teaching benefits both?"

"..."

The trio ford a study group and studied together at the back of the classroom.

At Goda High School, this wasn't too rare, with a few girls even studying with books during lunch. If you visited the third-year students' floor, nearly everyone was like this, which felt quite terrifying.

However, even in such a competitive high school, Dubian Che still managed to secure third place, which just shows how incredible Kiyono Ryou, who always read miscellaneous books, was.

Dubian Che wanted to study, but every ti he worked on problems for a while, he couldn't help but think about how to deal with Jiutiao ijie.

He studied hard, took exams, but the result wouldn't live to see the day the scores were announced. Dubian Che might beco so resentful that he'd turn into an earth-bound spirit haunting the school.

Because the scoreboards were published only once, he, unfulfilled, would have to wait by the bulletin board forever, hoping for a nonexistent high school witch to help him ascend to enlightennt.

But it was too difficult, relying solely on his own power; there weren't many viable strategies.

Although he was smart, handso, and studied incredibly hard, and even had a gaming system on his side, facing soone like the life-winning Jiutiao ijie, he simply had to surrender.

Headache.

Third period break.

"I'm going to the restroom," he decided to relax and switch his line of thought.

Saito Keisuke and Kunii Shuichi were already in their study mode, acknowledged him and showed no intention of joining.

As he passed the second class's classroom, he saw Jiutiao ijie surrounded by people like a queen.

At the sink, he washed his face, looking into the mirror, Dubian Che sighed.

"Don't you even know the common sense of saving water resources?"

"Ah, sorry." Dubian Che turned off the tap, still running, and turned around to see Kiyono Lin.

"It's you," he muttered.

Kiyono Lin approached the sink and started washing her hands.

The restrooms of Goda High School had sinks situated between the n's and won's lavatories, similar to those in shopping malls.

"Um," he hesitated, "can I ask you a question?"

Kiyono Lin finished washing her hands and began to straighten her uniform in the mirror.

"Regarding why soone as beautiful as needs to use the restroom, I think you don't need to know the answer."

"You say, how can a high schooler as handso, smart, determined, and destined for greatness like , but currently broke, silently and without getting backfired, kill the heiress of a multi-billion asset family?"

"Since you're a good-for-nothing broke high school student, you can only rely on dreams."

"No, it's broke, plus handso, smart, determined, and destined for greatness."

"Hmm, good-for-nothing," Kiyono Lin adjusted her tie, "I have a habit of writing Human Observation reports. I'll note this conversation as well. If I die, you'll be the first suspect the police consider."

Dubian Che felt his brain must have been overused recently, running low on glucose, for him to have consulted Kiyono Lin.

Is this woman too narcissistic? Can't she be a bit more humble like him?

"Miss Kiyono," he said, "I began using break ti to study, and also work hard after school. You must be reading literary classics during breaks and staying in the club room after school. In this midterm exam..."

"Mr. Dubian."

"Huh?"

"I'll tell you why I am so outstanding: before succeeding at anything, keep calm but passionate."

Dubian Che thought about it and had to agree, "In this, I am not as good as you, but now that you've told , in this respect, I will also..."

He didn't finish his sentence when Kiyono Lin's delicate little face curved into a smile, "Mr. Dubian isn't completely useless. At least admitting you're not as good as is comndable."

"You are not cute at all."

Kiyono Lin laughed unbothered, turned, and left the restroom.

That smile was too familiar to Dubian Che; he gave the sa smile when others said he wasn't handso.

Is that kind of smile that annoying?

He turned the tap on again, splashing water on his face, infuriated.