Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

An Zeliang looked at the time. There were still more than 40 minutes before going to school, so it was still early. So he prepared to cook some rice for himself.

Although street fried rice is the least useful ability among all abilities, it still has good practical effects.

At least I don't have to eat disgusting food anymore.

After breakfast, An Zeliang put the handheld game console given by Xinggong into his backpack and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

I didn’t meet Nakano-san today, probably because I spent too much time cooking and eating.

An Zeliang took out his cell phone and checked the time again. He was already late.

But it doesn't matter.

I was late, so I didn't have to worry about studying. I didn't have to worry about being expelled or anything like that.

An Zeliang came to school leisurely. Morning reading had already begun when he walked to the classroom door.

The teacher was a little surprised when he saw An Zeliang, but didn't say anything. He just asked him to go into the classroom and sit down.

“Is this the treatment for top students?”

The students in the class looked at An Zeliang with envy.

Being able to be late and be okay, can you be more enviable?

One day's classes have begun.

An Zeliang yawned, feeling a little sleepy and very tired. Because of the simulation in the morning, and the almighty game skills that instilled too many skills into his memory, he was mentally exhausted.

An Zeliang simply fell asleep on the table.

After morning reading.

Aoi Nakano originally wanted to ask An Zeliang for help with a math problem, but as soon as she stood up, she stopped again.

Because she saw An Zeliang sleeping, he would sleep through one or two classes every day.

"An Ze must have stayed up all night studying again last night. He was really working hard."

Nakano Aoi thought so in her heart and did not disturb Anze-san's rest.

Wait until he wakes up before asking.

that's it.

An Zeliang slept for two consecutive classes.

In the third class, An Zeliang woke up, stretched himself, and was almost refreshed. He glanced at Mr. Ichigaya who was lecturing on the podium, then took out a handheld game console from his schoolbag and started playing games.

The main reason was that he understood all the math problems that Mr. Ichigaya taught, so there was no point in listening to them again. It would be better to use his limited time on unlimited entertainment.

After playing games for a while, An Zeliang was surprised to find that no matter what game he played, he was very good at it and his proficiency improved rapidly.

Even if it was a game he had never played before, he could easily master it after playing for a while, and even break the records that other players had worked hard to create.

“It seems that the game all-rounder not only allows me to master many games, but also reduces the difficulty of getting started with games, allowing me to master a game faster.”

"Gaming is all-around, it really is a good entertainment ability."

Sighing, An Zeliang began to complete the game with all his heart and soul.

"Sato-san, come up and solve this problem."

At this time, the math teacher suddenly called a student's name.

The tall boy in the back row was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the podium.

He looked at the question on the blackboard, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't write down the answer.

"Teacher, I...I don't know how." Sato lowered his head.

Mr. Ichigaya adjusted his glasses and said seriously, "Why don't you pay attention to the class? What are you thinking about when you look out the window?"

"I……"

Sato was a little speechless and didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, he suddenly saw An Zeliang playing games by the window.

He was obviously playing games, which was even more outrageous than my distraction. Why didn't the teacher care about him?

Sato pointed at An Zeliang and said, "Teacher Ichigaya, An Zeliang was playing games in class, why didn't you say anything to him?"

Mr. Ichigaya glanced at Anze Liang, then calmly withdrew his gaze and looked at Sato. He frowned and scolded, "How can you compare with Anze? He got full marks in math and is going to participate in the national math competition! What about you? How many points did you get in the last math test?"

"You actually want to compete with a genius like An Ze? Maybe he plays games to stimulate his mind, to relax his mind, and to study better. What about you? You will only waste your precious study time if you get distracted!"

"I don't care if you waste your own time, but please don't waste your time in my class."

"..."

Mr. Ichigaya's scolding made Sato lower his head in shame, and he no longer had the face to refute.

The other students subconsciously looked at An Zeliang. They then realized that An Zeliang was actually playing games in class!

And he never avoided the teacher's gaze.

And Mr. Ichigaya, who is always serious and principled, actually made excuses for An Zeliang.

What do you mean by active thinking and relaxing the mind? This is playing games in class! It's outrageous! !

It turns out that top students are treated differently.

Obviously.

Mr. Ichigaya doesn't want to take care of An Zeliang.

After scolding Sato, I continued with the class.

An Zeliang also looked up and returned the teacher's look, then continued to play games with his head down.

Because of the simulation, he knew Mr. Ichigaya's character. As long as the grades were good, Mr. Ichigaya would not care about such trivial matters.

So studying hard pays off, and it pays off very clearly.

that's it.

The third class was spent playing games.

The fourth class is physical education.

The students exercised together for twenty minutes and had free time for the rest of the time.

An Zeliang sat under the cherry tree, holding his handheld game console and continuing to play the game he had not completed just now.

At this moment.

Hayano Hoshiko was carrying her bag and preparing to go home when she saw An Zeliang playing games under the cherry tree, and she walked over.

Standing quietly behind An Zeliang, watching his operations.

After watching for a while, Hayano Hoshiko couldn't help but exclaimed: "Anze-san, you are amazing!"

"Hayao-sensei?"

When An Zeliang heard the voice, he looked up and his forehead bumped with that of Mr. Hayano who was bending over watching the game.

Hayano Hoshiko rubbed her painful forehead. She was not embarrassed, but asked with her eyes full of curiosity: "Anze, how did you get through the previous level? Can you teach me? I've been stuck for a long time and can't get through it."

"Um, teacher, do you play this game too?"

"Yeah! I started playing a year ago!"

"One year?"

An Zeliang thought about it, that is to say, Mr. Hayano played for a year before reaching the eleventh level?

Wow, that’s quite a dish.

An Zeliang was not stingy and began to give pointers.

The students who were doing free activities not far away also noticed Teacher Hayano.

Hayano Hoshiko is a very popular sexy female teacher in the school, and she attracts the attention of adolescent boys wherever she goes.

"Hayao-sensei's legs are indeed the best-looking in the school! They're prettier than celebrities' legs!"

"Of course, Hayano-sensei is the girl of my dreams."

"What is Hayano-sensei talking about with Yasuzawa Ryo? Why are their faces so close?"

"Could it be that between Anze-san and Hayano-sensei...?"

The students were talking about it, some showed envious expressions, while others made wild guesses.

Adolescent students are like this, they have very big imaginations.

at the same time.

Murakami Takashi, who was taking a physical education class, happened to pass by. When he saw An Zeliang being so intimate with the sexy female teacher again, and talking and laughing with him, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and showed a jealous expression.

"Why is this bastard's life like a porn movie? Even the teacher is so enthusiastic about him."

"Why on earth is this!"

Murakami felt both jealous and aggrieved.

want to cry!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 59 58: The president’s secret?

The free time in physical education class always goes by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to go home from school.

After An Zeliang taught Mr. Hayano the skills to pass the level, Mr. Hayano hurried home to complete the level.

"You're really addicted to games."

Looking at Mr. Hayano's back, An Zeliang was sincerely moved.

No wonder Teacher Hayano is always the first to leave school after school. It turns out she is rushing back to play games... An Zeliang thought she was playing video toys.

It seems that electronic toys are only played occasionally to relieve stress, and games are true love.

"Have they all left?"

An Zeliang stood up and found that all his classmates had left. He didn't notice these situations because he was playing games.

Maybe some classmates greeted him, but he was too focused on playing games to notice.

"Games really do eat people's minds."

An Zeliang complained and left the playground.

He wanted to go to the club first to see if there were any activities, to earn some points or something.

When I arrived at the door of the club activity room, it was not locked.

An Zeliang put his hand on the door and wanted to knock, but accidentally pushed open the half-open door of the activity room.

then.

He saw... Hoshimiya Rin, who was wearing a black men's suit and had a cool and handsome face?

An Zeliang stood there in a daze, his expression slowly turning into shock.

And at this time.

Xing Gonglin, who was doing POSS, froze in her place instantly after seeing An Zeliang. Her fair face turned red, and her eyes flickered, as if her CPU was burning like crazy, looking for a reasonable excuse to avoid embarrassment.

An Zeliang glanced at Xinggong's clothes and was a little surprised.

I didn’t expect that the aloof goddess Xinggong would actually play cosplay in the club activity room?

That's right.

At this time, Xing Gonglin was wearing the same men's suit as Black Butler Sebastian. He looked cool, noble, and very handsome!

The only difference is that this is men's clothing. It can't hide Xinggong Lin's proud figure at all...

But, Hoshimiya-san is actually cosplaying a noble male character? And not something like Sailor Moon?

This is quite consistent with the president's aloof personality.