My older sister is a villainous rich girl.

"What are you doing here?" Wayne asked in surprise.

"That's the question I should be asking you," Ge Li said speechlessly.

Wayne turned to the waiter and said, "Give me a coffee and one of our best-selling desserts, put it on that lady's tab."

"..."

The waiter seemed a little lost and glanced towards the inner part of the tea restaurant.

But there was no word of refusal from the other end, so he could only say "okay".

Wayne walked over satisfied and sat down opposite Goethe.

It was still the sunny side, and the abundant sunshine felt warm on my body.

"Aren't you going to get tutoring?" she asked.

"Yes, but I'm too good; those questions can't stump me at all."

Wayne lay sprawled across the sofa in a very unladylike manner.

"So while others are working hard on their exams, I can still go out for a coffee and a snack."

"...If you were really that strong, would you have gotten an F grade?" Ge Li didn't believe it.

However, she calmed down afterward.

"Whatever happens, it's none of my business."

Wayne turned to look at her, then realized that his gaze as he lay down seemed a little awkward.

He sat up again and leaned back on the soft sofa cushions.

"Then why would Miss Kareem be at the academy on a rare weekend?"

He noticed some scattered manuscripts on the table.

"Could it be?!"

A thought flashed through his mind: "Could it be that you came to the library on purpose to secretly study, just so you wouldn't lose to Chris in the next ranking?"

Ge Li smiled dismissively: "She's not worth my serious attention."

...Miss Ge Li, you'll suffer the consequences of this. She's not the same academic underachiever she used to be.

Although Chris wasn't very proactive in her studies, it was still clear when we did homework together that she was quick-witted and responsive, suggesting that her academic performance before the time travel must have been quite good.

Moreover, even if they stay at home, they receive diligent tutoring from various private tutors every day.

If things continue like this, with Chris's more mature level of understanding, it won't be difficult for her to surpass a complacent opponent who is only one point ahead of her.

However, if it were a competition between Goth and Chris, he would definitely side with Chris first, so he did not express any objection.

If you can't understand the implication behind my question, then don't blame me for not reminding you.

"The orchestral section is not like your handicraft section, which does nothing but practice every day. Even on weekdays, they maintain a regular practice schedule."

Although her tone wasn't very gentle, she still told Wayne the truth about what she was doing.

"I'm selecting the pieces the orchestra will practice next."

"Would you mind if I took a look?" he asked curiously.

She lowered her eyelids: "Whatever, as long as you don't bother me."

The already quiet tea restaurant became even quieter.

The morning was leisurely and peaceful.

Sitting here, you can see the path outside and a corner of the school library through the glass window.

However, apart from the occasional faculty or staff member passing by, not a single student was seen.

"Please enjoy your meal, sir."

The waiter brought his food on a tray and carefully placed it on the table.

Wayne put down the musical score in his hand.

He found that he couldn't understand it.

This doesn't make sense. I've passed the amateur level 10 piano exam, so even if I've forgotten most of it, I shouldn't be unable to read sheet music.

Alas, it's all because of this notation method that completely violates his music theory knowledge from his previous life, which has robbed him of a great deal of fun.

So Wayne had no choice but to make conversation, saying, "I'm serious, if we wore cute maid outfits, there would definitely be a lot more people coming here."

Ge Li responded coldly to his heartfelt advice.

"First of all, I don't need to make money here; in fact, the fact that not many people come here suits me perfectly."

"Secondly, if you want to see maids, you can just watch them at home. No one would specifically come to a tea restaurant to see maids."

Wayne chuckled twice.

"That's because you haven't discovered the unique charm of maid outfits yet! Even though the black and white combination may seem monotonous, many design details can highlight ingenious little touches, allowing beautiful young women to showcase their strengths to the fullest."

Ge Li looked at him like he was a pervert: "Could you please not speak?"

Wayne gave an OK sign, deliberately placing the manuscripts a little further away to avoid accidentally getting them dirty, and then sat down diagonally opposite Gothic and began to enjoy his dessert.

Fresh mangoes are cut into small pieces and spread evenly on top of cream with jam.

Beneath the cream lies a very soft and sweet cheesecake.

Wayne scooped out a large mouthful with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth.

Feeling the joyful stimulation bursting on every taste bud, he let out a happy and satisfied sound.

Spoon after spoonful, Wayne finished the dessert in no time and then sipped his coffee.

After enjoying your meal.

Wiping his mouth with a napkin that the waiter had placed aside, Wayne exclaimed, "The food here is pretty good, but the portions are a bit too small."

It tastes very close to modern flavors, which is an extremely difficult thing to achieve in this medieval-like era.

"Let's go after we finish eating, don't you have another show later?"

Before he could even digest his food, Ge Li told him to leave.

Wayne looked up at the equally expensive mechanical clock hanging in the center of the tea restaurant.

It's already 10 o'clock, and everyone else must have handed in their papers by now. They should be able to catch up by the time they walk back.

"I'm off then, remember to pay for me."

He said this with complete confidence.

Only after he swaggered out of the tea restaurant did Ge Li turn his gaze away.

Then, she took out her set of extended problems from under a stack of sheet music that she had been pressing under her arm.

"Did you think I'd lose to Chris? No way!"

She gave a cold sneer, then lowered her head and continued working on her problems.

Today, she did indeed come to choose etudes.

However, choosing a song doesn't take long and doesn't prevent her from using her other time for studying.

"In the next test, and in every test after that, I absolutely cannot allow my ranking to fall behind Chris Wincher!"

Having made up her mind, she once again devoted herself wholeheartedly to the sea of ​​questions.

……

Wayne returned to the tutoring room.

A scene of utter desolation.

"Wayne," Gavin complained bitterly, "Where were you earlier? You have no idea how awful that bald devil is!"

"He secretly wrote down everyone who talked, cheated, or made any underhanded moves. He didn't expose them then, but only revealed it when the papers were collected that all their answers were invalidated, and they would have to redo them all after class today!"

"Have you been registered?" Wayne sat back down in his seat.

"no."

Gavin grinned smugly. "I knew he had this trick up his sleeve, and I've been on guard!"

But soon, he said with a long face, "But doing these problems all the time is not helpful at all. I still can't do the ones I don't know how to do."

"Perhaps they want you to master the question types and knowledge points through a lot of practice, and then review them again when you get back?" Wayne guessed.

"Ugh, who knows!" Gavin complained. "I wonder who invented this method in the first place. It's so torturous."