Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

Top Students Don't Need Super Powers Chapter 11

Kirisu Masuyo pressed her pink lips, and said blankly, "Asakawa-san, if you read it right, are these girls slippers?"

Naoki Asakawa nodded: "That's right."

"Asakawa-san lives alone, right?"

"It's true."

"Why are there girl slippers in Asakawa-san's home?" Kirisu Mafyu looked at the shoe cabinet, his gaze paused slightly, "and...more than one pair."

"There have been several thefts in the school recently. If Asakawa cannot give a reasonable explanation..."

"It has nothing to do with me!" Naoki Asakawa couldn't help but vomit, "Who would be interested in shoes that are worn all day, full of sweat and smell!"

"Besides, these are slippers. Which girl would wear slippers to school!"

I have no strange habit of girls' shoes!

Kirito was silent for a moment, then calmly said, "Sorry."

Not sincere.

When apologizing, you are not required to show your chest or sit down, at least bow!Saying an apology, there is no apology on your face!

Asakawa Naoki explained: "These pairs of slippers are my sister's belongings, and they come to play occasionally."

When his parents divorced in Asakawa Naoki Junior High School, and then they reorganized their new families, so... Asakawa Naoki has several sisters who are not related by blood.

"So that's the case." Kirisu Matsuyama looked back and was about to change his shoes. He suddenly saw the food on the table and said, "I'm going back first."

Asakawa Naoki said, "Let's eat together?"

Mr. Kirisu looked away, "Don't eat."

Hey, did you hesitate for a second?

I only have a briefcase in my hand, no ingredients, and no lunch. When I go back, I will either eat soba noodles or cup noodles.

Naoki Asakawa said suddenly, "Someone is coming."

"Eh?"

Kirito turned his head and looked in the direction of the corridor, and he hesitated and closed the door as he saw someone coming.

"The bathroom is over there. Go and wash your hands first." Asakawa turned and walked into the kitchen, and took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, "I'll help you serve the meal."

"You don't need to live." Kirisu Matsumoto subconsciously said.

"Okay." Asakawa set down the bowl, "you can serve it yourself."

"..."

Mr. Kirisu hesitated, then silently turned and walked to the bathroom.

After washing his hands, Mr. Kirsu looked at the dining table. The chair was already set, and there was an extra bowl of miso soup. He walked over and sat down silently. Mr. Kirsu looked at Naoki Asakawa and said calmly: "Thank you Asakawa."

"One more pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Asakawa Naoki shook his head, and... it was really deserted to eat alone.

"I'm gonna start now."

Mr. Kirisu put his hands together and made a declaration before the meal before he picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

"taste good."

Mr. Kirisu picks up a fried shrimp with tempura, chews it slowly, and gives an evaluation.

Naoki Asakawa raised his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice: "The so-called cooking is just the chemical reaction of the ingredients and seasonings. You only need to add the right amount of seasoning at the right time to make a satisfying dish—— It is essentially no different from chemical experiments."

Mr. Kirisu raised his eyes and looked at him: "The home economics teacher should have said that in addition to ingredients and seasonings, he also needs to devote himself to the chef's efforts and feelings."

Hey, that kind of thing is to fool people. Compared with the ethereal efforts and feelings, numbers are more practical.

...

time flies.

"I'm finished." Kirisu Masuu put down the dishes, looked at Naoki Asakawa, and said seriously, "Thank you for the hospitality."

Naoki Asakawa stood up, preparing to clean up the dishes.

"I'll wash the dishes."

Kirisu Matsutake took the tableware from Asakawa Naoki.

Naoki Asakawa quickly realized that he did not refuse, and used the way of washing dishes to repay his kindness. In fact, Mr. Kirisu, like himself, was unwilling to be favored.

"You... be careful not to drop the bowl."

"..."

Don’t care about washing dishes, Mr. Asakawa Naoki took his schoolbag and started to learn. To become a top student, talent and hard work are indispensable.

I don't know how long it took, a cool and pleasant voice rang in my ears.

"The grammar is wrong."

"Huh?" Naoki Asakawa raised his head and looked at the pink-haired female teacher who appeared next to him at some unknown time. "Where is it wrong?"

"The tense of the verb is wrong."

Kirisu Masuu calmly pointed out the error. Asakawa checked it carefully and found that there was an error. After correcting it, he said seriously, "Thank you Mr. Kirisu."

Although he is a history teacher, Kirisu seems to be very good at English.

"What about this question?" Naoki Asakawa pointed to a translation question and asked humbly for advice. His scores in science are very good, and there is no problem with Chinese and history, except that his English is a bit unsatisfactory.

"Determine the subject, predicate and object, and then fill in the other content."

The two asked and answered, Naoki Asakawa was quickly immersed in the joy of learning. After completing a mock test paper, it was eight o'clock in the evening unknowingly.

"I'm going back." Kirisu Masuu said goodbye.

Naoki Asakawa feels a little regretful: "Goodbye teacher."

I really want to do it again.

The feeling of doing test papers with the teacher is super comfortable.