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2.22% Top Student Doesn't Need Superpowers / Chapter 27: Furuhashi's Mistake

Chương 27: Furuhashi's Mistake

"What?"

The other two girls were startled, raised their hands to cover their chests, and stepped back carefully.

"You really want to threaten us to take us to a love hoyel?!"

"Shameless, pervert!"

"Shut up." Naoki had a black line above his head and groaned uncontrollably, "You three read too much manga!"

This isn't evidence that can damage people's reputations once it's spread, and it's not enough to endure the humiliation and agree to a love hotel! After all, girls are not good at all except punching holes in other people's bodies, making people feel tired and dizzy!

"Then what do you want to do?" The girl in the lead looked wary, "Don't ask the three of us to pay you."

"That's enough."

Just record the conversation between you, have you become a bad boy who does all kinds of blackmail!

Naoki said expressionlessly, "You three put Miku's shoes back where they belong."

"Shoes… you mean Nakano's shoes?"

Naoki continued:

"Also, don't let me see or hear anything similar in the future, otherwise this record will be played over and over in the radio studio."

"As simple as that?" The three girls turned pale, "Who knows if what you said is true or false?"

Naoki said calmly, "You should know that I hate trouble."

The bad girl looked gloomy and unsure, and finally snorted coldly, clearly agreeing, and gritted her teeth and said, "Why do you want to defend that Nakano?"

"To solve the problem."

It's very simple, if you let go of a problem when you see a problem arise, there will definitely be more problems in the future, so the sooner you solve them, the better.

"Huh, are you a hero who upholds justice?" The girl in the lead complained, clasped her hands on her chest, and snorted coldly, "Asakawa Naoki, you better keep your word, or you'll be in serious trouble."

Naoki comments: "Words of intimidation with no real content will only reveal one's inner fear, short for incompetence and anger."

"Huh!" The bad girl's head and forehead twitched, "You really want to fight!"

"Sorry." Naoki put down his phone and said.

"What?"

The three bad girls looked at each other and looked at each other. This man who looks cold-hearted and looks a lot like the bad guy in the comics is really apologizing?

Naoki said nonchalantly "I shouldn't say what I really think in my heart, it's not good."

"You apologized in the wrong direction!" The three naughty girls clenched their fists and wanted to move, but they finally held it in and gritted their teeth, "Let's go."

The three of them turned to leave, and the little round-faced girl was very careful as she passed by Naoki, as if she was afraid. Naoki took out his cell phone and pointed at her and said, "It's you, come to my house to warm the bed at night. " or something like that.

Managed to fill the hatred of the three of them... Well, the round-faced girl among them might be a phobia, and Naoki turned around and left the Gymnasium.

The hallway immediately calmed down.

Behind the corner of the corridor.

A girl leaned her back against the wall, pressed her right hand against her chest, and bit her pink lips with her teeth.

...

Off-school park.

"Asakawa-san is too much." Furuhashi put his head in his hands and said sadly, "If you put in so much all of a sudden, I wouldn't be able to stand up and pass out, right?"

You didn't faint, you fell asleep! You have to let Ichika teach you the skills of hanging blocks and thorns. This is used for the "Sleep when you touch math" setting, and it's guaranteed to work!

"There was a topic you studied yesterday." Naoki spun the pencil in his hand and said nonchalantly "Or did you forget the topic you did yesterday, today?"

"Of course not." Furuhashi's eyes were erratic, and she stretched out two fingers to lightly tap his chest, "It's just that my memory is a bit hazy."

"Otherwise, do it quickly, finish early and go home early."

Ogata lightly poked Naoki's arm.

"What is it?" Naoki looked at Ogata.

"This question is wrong." Ogata pushed the exercise book in a confused tone, "I used the algorithm of the program you taught me to enter the formula, but the results and answers don't match a single word."

Naoki glanced at the question, and immediately found the problem, and thought for a moment: "What is the greatest mathematical formula in the world?"

Ogata's eyes lit up, lifted his face, and said without thinking, "Maxwell's Equation, I don't accept rebuttal."

Naoki nodded: "I agree."

(Are Maxwell's Equations that strong?)

Furuhashi blinked, took out his phone, and opened the search bar, "Look what's so powerful..."

"Newton's laws of electromagnetism, the foundation of university physics, the formula is..."

Furuhashi's eyes fell on the system of equations, and his eyes slowly widened.

After three seconds.

Furuhashi's clear and bright eyes became dazed, the speed was unprecedented, the dizziness hit quickly, and a soft sigh escaped his mouth: "Who am I? Where am I? What do I do?"

The discussion between Naoki and Ogata continues.

"What do you think the second formula in the world is?"

"Hmm…" Ogata pressed his pencil to his chin, with a doubtful expression on his face, and said after a while, "Euler's Formula, the most beautiful mathematical formula in the world."

Furuhashi who was drowsy and almost fast asleep, barely regained his strength, took his cell phone and searched quietly: "The name is very ordinary, I have never heard of it..."

"Eh, it's actually the 'God Formula'?"

"It looks so simple… but what a wonderful thing!"

"Hahaha, math is terrible."

"That's right." Naoki looked at Ogata, "There is no universal formula in mathematics. You want to use programming algorithms to solve all liberal arts problems, of course you can't."

"Oh, I see." Ogata nodded thoughtfully, "Then how should I answer this question?"

Naoki spun the pencil in his hand and acted as an educational instructor: "First of all, you have to figure out the rhetoric of this sentence, use a tree to describe a person, instead of asking you to answer how a tree grows. Are you listening? Do you understand?"

Ogata sat up straight and said earnestly, "I didn't understand it from start to finish."

...

Time passed quickly.

The phone rang suddenly.

Naoki took out his cell phone, glanced at the caller ID, and answered the call silently.

"Nii-chan, mom is calling you home for dinner!"

"Un."

Naoki hung up the phone.

"Asakawa-san." Furuhashi cheered, the sticker on his forehead fluttering in the wind, adding a hint of cuteness and humor, "You are wrong."

"What?"

Furuhashi opened his eyes wide and said, "Hanging up little sister's phone for no reason is unacceptable wrong behavior. That would make your little sister sad, right?"

Naoki shook his head and said, "No."

"Hmph, Asakawa-san isn't a girl, so you don't understand girls' thoughts."

While talking, the phone rings again.

"Don't close." Furuhashi stretched out his hand and said, "I'll answer the phone."

Naoki thought for a moment and handed over his phone.

"Hello." Furuhashi had a sweet and gentle smile on his face, and said in a nice voice that could make flowers and plants grow in spring, "Are you Asakawa-san's little sister?"

"I'm Furuhashi Fumino,...a friend of Asakawa-san."

"Furuhashi Onee-san?"

A timid and pleasant voice rang out.

Furuhashi slightly raised the corners of his lips, and someone called her Onee-san in a soft and shy voice: "It's me."

After a short silence.

"Mother sent you and Nii-chan home for dinner tonight."

Furuhashi: "😲"


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