Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

Solving a difficult math problem will give you a sense of accomplishment. If you clean up a messy room, humans can also get satisfaction from it.

"I didn't encounter those nasty rodents." Little Devil-senpai raised her face and whispered in a low voice, "Xiaomi-jun didn't come in handy at all."

Asakawa Naoki said blankly:

"You are crossing the river to demolish the bridge."

"Hey." Xiao Meilang Aicheng hugged her hands on her chest and hummed triumphantly, "Senior sister's order to call her younger brother is a matter of course and righteousness. You can just be obedient and obedient."

"Senior tired?" Naoki Asakawa said sternly, "We will go to the park to sit in later."

"Huh?" Xiao Meilang Aicheng was startled, leaning forward slightly, lowering her voice, and jokingly, "Why are you calling me to the park? Did you want to date me? I'm sorry, senior sister, I only If you want to learn, you can only disappoint Xuedijun."

Asakawa Naoki said casually:

"I am very interested in reflexology and I am looking for someone to practice."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng suddenly remembered what happened in the library in the afternoon, her face turned slightly red, and she tweeted over:

"Pooh!"

"The two have a good relationship."

The otaku cartoonist put down the brush in his hand and looked over with envy.

"Not good at all!"

Asakawa Naoki and Little Devil-senpai shouted in unison.

"It's nice to be young." The cartoonist stretched out, smiled and sighed, and then she didn't know what she was thinking of, her voice suddenly became bitter and low, "Think about it, my high school has no brilliance at all, just It looks yellow and pale like old photos. I'm really sorry to live in this world..."

A drop of cold sweat fell on Xiaomei Lang Aicheng's head, "Ms. Mami hurry up and cheer up...Ah!"

A scream of horror suddenly sounded.

"Rodent, rodent!"

Chapter 524

"Rodent, rodent!"

The panicked cry for help suddenly sounded.

"Xue Xiaojun, come here soon!"

Because of the psychological shadow left by her childhood, Xiao Meilang Aicheng has always been very afraid of rodents. Even a chubby hamster is a terrible carnivorous beast in her eyes.

Naoki Asakawa glanced around and said speechlessly:

"It's a hamster."

"That's also a rodent... Ahhhhh! The rodents are here!"

"Don't worry." The female cartoonist hurriedly said, "That is the hamster I recently raised..."

The hamster sniffed his nose in the air, and quickly crawled towards Xiaomeilang Aicheng.

Xiao Meilang Aicheng's face was pale, and she dodged in a panic. The sleeve of the maid outfit accidentally swept the ink bottle on the desk.

"Pattern."

Black ink spilled out suddenly.

A mournful cry suddenly sounded: "My cartoon!!"

"..."

Xiao Mei Lang Ai Cheng's body stiffened, and he looked at the otaku cartoonist nervously, and when he noticed that the ink had soaked a thick stack of cartoons, she bit her lower lip.

"I……"

Naoki Asakawa stepped forward quickly, straightened the dumped ink bottle, then picked up the manga on the table, reached out and put the escaped hamster back into the cage.

"Draft...draft..."

The nerdy cartoonist sat on the ground with a'poof', like a zombie in Plants vs. Zombies, the whole person turned into a gray color, and only shouted for drafts.

"I'm sorry." Xiao Meilang Aicheng bit her lower lip tightly, her face pale, and bowed at ninety degrees, "It's all my fault."

As a housekeeping maid, she has caused so much trouble to her master, and she can't shirk responsibility anyway.

The nerdy cartoonist's gaze is dull: "Tomorrow is the deadline... I finally stayed up all night to finish painting... I'm dead..."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng couldn't stop her heart sinking, almost biting her lips and bleeding.

If you are not so flustered.

If you are more careful.

If... If you accidentally ruin Ms. Mami's cartoonist life...

At this time, a serious voice suddenly sounded.

"You still have time."

The dazed otaku cartoonist and Little Devil-senpai raised their heads and looked at Naoki Asakawa.

"The comics are not all contaminated with ink." In just one minute, Naoki Asakawa had successfully separated the comics. "I checked and only the top comics and the bottom comics were stained with ink, and the middle comics were not. Problem, so just make up one-third of it."

"Just, even if you say that..." The otaku cartoonist was teary, her nose was sniffed, and her tone was desperate and sad. "The deadline for writing is at 12 o'clock this evening. I can't finish drawing by myself..."

"What if there is a cartoonist assistant?"

"Eh?"

"My sister is also a cartoonist, and occasionally helped her as an assistant." Naoki Asakawa pointed his finger at herself, "please give me the assistant's task."

Miss cartoonist's eyes lit up slightly, and there was a touch of anger on her face, murmured:

"With one more assistant, you might be able to catch up."

Asakawa Naoki said solemnly:

"Then get up quickly and don't waste time sitting on the ground."

"Ah... yes."

He was obviously an adult in his twenties. Hearing the order of Asakawa Naoki, he hurriedly stood up like a pupil who saw his teacher.