The next day was Monday. Because she was too tired from the day before, and the person who woke her up that day was Akashi Kukuyoshi, who was even more sleepy than her, Chiaki Chihara was finally … late.

Speaking of which, it was sad. She had accepted the task of being the next chairman of the Discipline Department last week, but two days later, she made the mistake of being late. It was terrible.

"Chihara, you don't seem to be in good spirits.

Is it because you studied too much? "Tsuki Simura came to Chiaki Chihara's side and asked her curiously.

"Hmm … Something like that."

Chiaki Chihara subconsciously closed the English book full of little people and looked at Tsuki Simura.

"What's wrong?

Why did you suddenly come here? Is there something wrong? "

"Ah, did you forget?

After this mid-term exam, it's the sports competition. "Tsuki Simura said seriously.

"And our Teiguang Academy and Ice Emperor Academy are jointly holding a sports competition."

"Why are you telling me this … You know that I'm the Discipline Department's member, right?

I'm in charge of discipline during the sports competition. "Chiaki Chihara said listlessly.

"That's right. Although the boys in our class are very good at sports, the girls in our class have always had poor physical fitness. The results of the competitions are always terrible." Tsuki Simura clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

"I'm counting on you!

Just one event is enough!

Just one is enough!

Otherwise, we'll lose face during this competition! "

"So … So it was the homeroom teacher who asked you to come find me?" Chiaki Chihara felt sad when she thought of her English teacher's serious face.

But if she agreed to participate in the sports competition, maybe Sakura -sensei would suddenly be merciful and let her pass her English exam?

With this kind of hope, Chiaki Chihara vaguely agreed.

"I know, let me see the events … I'll see if there's anything suitable …"

After flipping through the pages, Chiaki Chihara's eyes swept through the pages and pointed at the 3000m women's long-distance race.

"No one here, right?

Then it's me. "

Running was easier. She remembered that she had originally planned to sign up for women's tennis at the last sports meet. However, she always switched from tennis to baseball during training, and every time she hit a home run, she simply gave up.

"3000m women's long-distance race …" Tsuki Simura took a note and smiled at Chiaki Chihara.

"Although it looks scary, I believe that Qian Xiao's words are absolutely correct!"

"Don't have too much confidence in me."

After returning to class, Chiaki Chihara silently stared at Akashiji Seijuro's back.

When she came over this morning, she tried to greet Akaji Jun, and he answered her naturally.

After class, she took a few English questions to Akaji Jun. As usual, he patiently explained them to her.

Everything was very natural, as if nothing had happened.

But it was precisely this that made her feel even more uneasy.

This Pill was a secret. Although Akaji was the son of one of the three major financiers of the Government of the Hour, it was still unnatural to interact with him like this.

Previously, in order to not be recognized, she always wore a mask to carry out missions. However, because she met Ryuji Hanakaion, she was accidentally seen by Akaji.

But even if he saw it, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Looking at Akaji Jun's expression, he probably didn't know about the Fu Mourning God, so maybe he just thought that she was from an ordinary Yin Yang Master family?

Forget it … Yin Yang Master family, she didn't want to have anything to do with Hanakaion.

Should she find time to talk to Akaji Jun alone?

Speaking of which, today's morning divination seemed to be the second most important thing, which meant that whatever she wanted to accomplish, it would definitely come true!

"Chiaki Chihara!

You're distracted in class!

Go stand outside as punishment! "

Sakura -sensei's chalk fiercely landed on her head. When she met Chiaki Chihara, she stood up sadly and walked out.

… Looks like luck can't be completely trusted, right?

"So, Kurozijun, you have something to do tonight?"

After school, Tetsuya Kuroko was supposed to study with her, but tonight Tetsuya Kuroko seemed to have something to do.

"Yes, because I have an appointment with a very important person.

He's a good friend that I haven't seen in a long time. "

Tetsuya Kuroko nodded. "But it's okay, I asked Akaji Jun to teach you tonight. Akaji Jun's grades are much better than mine, so Chihara -kun, don't worry."

Wait!

Akaji would stay!

That meant that she still had a chance to explain to him!

As expected, the goddess of luck was still on her side. Suddenly, she felt that the incident of being hit with chalk by the English teacher this morning had become joyful!

However, these were only Chiaki Chihara's inner thoughts. From an outsider's perspective, this guy just lowered his head and was in a daze.

"I understand, Kurozijun, you should go.

After all, it's important to care about your girlfriend. "

"Thank you for your understanding. Also, it's just a childhood friend of the same sex, not a girlfriend." Kuroko said with a poker face.

After Tetsuya Kuroko left, Chiaki Chihara turned around and saw Akaji flipping through the exercises and dictation book she had written at Kuroko's place.

In an instant, Chiaki Chihara felt like she had returned to hell.

This, this is so embarrassing for the class monitor, I feel like I can't stay in class anymore!

"Chiaki Chihara."

Akashiji Seijuro closed the exercises in his hands, and Chiaki Chihara immediately sat in front of him with an "I'm willing to accept your teachings" expression.

"Regarding your English tutoring … I think that your vocabulary foundation is quite good."

Huh?

Wasn't he going to teach her a lesson?

That was a bit surprising.

"Obviously, your dictation for English vocabulary can reach more than 60 to 70 points, and at your best, you can get more than 80 points.

So you must have worked hard to memorize vocabulary, "Akaji picked up her dictation book, opened it in front of her, and looked at her with a pair of red eyes.

Memorizing vocabulary … Back in the day, in order to help her learn English well, the Fu Mourning God of This Pill was with her. Under everyone's urging, she barely managed to memorize the most basic vocabulary.

Because of this, she was able to keep her English score at the edge of passing.

"But looking at your test paper … it's obvious that you can understand the essay, and there are no misspelled words in the essay. However, whether it's the comprehension questions or the multiple choice questions, you have very simple and basic grammatical errors. So, your weakness should be in grammar, right?"

"Grammar, I was in class, but I couldn't understand it at all," Chiaki Chihara covered her face.

"If you don't know anything about grammar and only study alone, it's very difficult to learn it well."

Akashiji Seijuro put away the pile of terrible test papers on the table, and took out a new pile of test papers from his bag.

"From today onwards, you'll write some very basic questions.

Don't write too much each time, and after you're done, I'll explain the grammar points to you one by one, then you can try to write similar questions. "

"Okay!"

Chiaki Chihara devoutly took the test paper from Akaji's hands … This is a test paper from the God of Studying!

If I bring it home, will it improve my English score during the mid-term exam?

"Also, Setsubara, you can watch more movies or books related to English to improve your grammar."

Akaji continued, "Your other grades are very good, but if it's only because of this one, it's indeed a pity."

"Is that so …"

Speaking of which, whether it's the teacher or the Swords, they all seemed to have said something similar, but when it came from the mouth of the God of Studying like Akaji Jun … She felt that if she didn't work hard, she would be letting down the expectations of the God of Studying!

"Thank you very much!

Akaji Jun! "Chiaki Chihara stood up in a panic, but was held down by Akaji.

"Actually, sometimes, you don't have to be so reserved."

After a moment of silence, Akashiji Seijuro raised his head and looked into her eyes.

"Although I don't know why, I always feel that Setsubara has been deliberately keeping a distance from the other students.

If it's always like this, you won't be able to integrate into the group. "

"As the class leader, I will be responsible for everyone in the class, because our Class A will always be the strongest, no matter in what aspect."

Akaji looked at her, and for a moment, Chiaki Chihara suddenly felt a faint sense of dissonance.

But … can't integrate into the group?

Speaking of which, it seems to be the case.

Although she didn't deliberately avoid anyone, she also didn't deliberately get close to other people.

Even Tsuki Simura and Divination were the first to talk to her.

It wasn't because she didn't like her classmates, nor was it because of her identity that she didn't want to get close to others. Chiaki Chihara didn't like crowded places, plus her identity was a bit special, perhaps she subconsciously alienated herself.

Chiaki Chihara hesitated for a moment, and decided to ask the question she had always wanted to ask.

"Akaji Jun, about what happened yesterday, don't you have anything to ask me?"

The Inquisitor's matter was absolutely confidential. Except for her family, no one else could know.

But if Akaji Jun was the son of the investor, would he be an exception?

"If you don't want to say it, even if I force you, you won't say it." Akaji glanced at her and said lightly.

"Wait until you want to say it.

After all, no one wants their secrets to be known by others, right? "

Hearing Akaji's answer, Chiaki Chihara slightly pursed her lips and showed a rare smile.

"Then … thank you, Akaji Jun."

Surprisingly, he was a very gentle person.

"No need to thank me."

Akashiji Seijuro's voice changed, and he picked up a thick stack of papers from the table and put it in front of her.

"If you can pass one of these papers, it will be the greatest thank you to me."

Chiaki Chihara looked at the pile of papers, stunned, and stuttered a little.

"This, this, this, this is not my homework today, right?"

"What do you think?" Akashiji Seijuro raised his eyebrows.