"I want academic guidance, President~"

"..."

Kato Yusuke frowned slightly at first, then lowered his head to check the time, and said noncommittally: "...there is not enough time."

Shinjoka did not refute what he said, but blushed and nodded, and responded with a charming voice: "Yeah~~So I will work harder~"

Under his slightly questioning eyes.

Shinjoka stood up straight, holding the door frame with her left hand behind her, took a deep breath, tilted her upper body slightly to the left about 15 degrees, and at the same time raised her right leg and stretched it straight to the right, and then slowly moved upward.

45 degrees, 90 degrees, 180 degrees.

The slender thighs showed amazing flexibility, and they passed over the top of the head so lightly, creating a slightly curved extension line between the upper and lower points.

The loose sports shorts cling to the body, and because of the intense stretching, they more and more outline the voluptuous figure, highlighting the graceful curvature of the buttocks.

"President, you should know that I am in the cheerleading club, right?"

Shinjoka winked at him mischievously, her left hand still supporting the door frame behind her, and her right hand grabbing the ankle of her right foot to maintain balance.

"..."

Kato Yusuke glanced down, scanning her slender legs, slender waist, crystal pink lips, pure appearance, and spring eyes...

Finally, he looked at her again, as if to check.

As if feeling the emotion in his eyes, Shinjoka felt slightly proud, and changed the positions of his left and right hands without saying a word.

She braced her ankle with her left hand, put her right leg against her head, and continued to lower her waist.

From 225 degrees, 270 degrees, 315 degrees, and then completely let go.

The soft right leg completed a cycle and drew a complete circle around the body...

call……

Shinjoka let out a sigh of relief, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and asked softly: "Have you changed your mind now? President~~~"

Kato Yusuke looked at her with a deep look in his eyes and asked: "Are you ordering me?"

As the cold and indifferent voice spread in the warehouse.

Shinjoka suddenly became downcast and said in a low voice: "...No, please guide me in my sociology homework, President."

"..."

"..."

For a while, no one spoke in the room.

Kato Yusuke thought for a moment, put the thick hemp rope on his arm back on the stand, then walked to the vault beside him and said calmly: "Come here."

"……yes."

Shinjoka walked over with a patter, bowing her head and clasping her hands behind her back like a child who had made a mistake.

"what is the problem?"

"... Classical Chinese in Chinese language class, and agriculture class in sociology."

Kato Yusuke nodded and said, "Then let's get started."

His voice was calm, and his tone was neither a question nor a request, just like a warning.

Facing his deep gaze, Shinjoka looked around, and finally put her elbows on the vaulting horse that was as high as the desk, using it as a desk.

While pretending to open the book, he talked about his two problems.

The first question is Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring".

"When the forest reaches the water source, there is a mountain. There is a small opening in the mountain, as if there is light."

"I left the boat and entered through the entrance. It was very narrow at first, and then I could pass people. After walking for dozens of steps, I suddenly became enlightened."

Shinjoka recited in a somewhat difficult-to-speak voice. The complicated pronunciation made her read staggeringly, intermittently, and paused from time to time. It took her a long time to think before she could continue.

Even so, it is not without its merits.

At least her voice is nice and has a Susu Meimei feel to it.

Kato Yusuke listened quietly and pointed out her wrong pronunciation from time to time.

in a trance,

He felt like he was playing a piece of piano music, playing a sentimental and melodious song passionately on the keys with a pair of slender and powerful hands.

The sound of the piano is long and loud.

It's like a lingering sound lingering in my ears for three days.

When I read the text to the end, the new fragrance was not enough, so I had to sit down at my desk and take a break.

Kato Yusuke tapped his feet on the ground, supported his waist with his hands, and beat a beat in his heart, silently counting the other party's mistakes in reciting, and summarizing them.

Then comes the second question, about agriculture classes in sociology.

Shintiao Xiang didn’t quite understand the ancient farming process taught in class.

Kato Yusuke pondered for a moment, and then explained with examples from previous ancient texts.

…

Amidst the melodious sound of the piano, the fisherman did not leave paradise, but chose to take root here and start a farming life.

He found a piece of unowned land and set out to cultivate it.

Then he bought a plowing ox, put a rake on it, and took it with him to loosen the soil.

This step is very important, because you want to ensure that the soil is not in one piece, so you need to go back and forth repeatedly to let the rake penetrate into every inch of soil, completely break it up, and make it soft.

It wasn't until the soil in the field became soft and pleasant, showing its docile side during the cultivation, that the next step of sowing could be carried out.

The fisherman bought improved seeds of the crops and began to sow them on his land, taking care not to spread the seeds too densely.

Then after sprinkling, use a small rake to turn over the soil and bury the seeds deeply and shallowly in the soil to prevent birds from pecking.

Next comes fertilizing and watering.

Because he was not very professional, his actions seemed a bit rough, but in the end he successfully completed this step.

However, God was not kind to him, and it suddenly started raining.

The rain started from being as thin as an ox's hair, to a drizzle in the middle, and then to a continuous line at the end.

The light rain at first turned into moderate rain, and the moderate rain turned into heavy rain.

The torrential rain swept across the earth, ravaging the newly cultivated fields, and pouring rain quickly and urgently.

The fisherman saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but he was powerless and could only say nothing.

Faced with this unpredictable scene, even Nitta could only keep praying for mercy and love, and groaned in tears.

Until I don’t know how much time passed...

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the violent storm finally ended.

The sky cleared again, and a rainbow appeared over the fields. It was incredibly beautiful...

Kato Yusuke finished talking about the importance of climate for farming, answered all Shinjoka's questions, and then asked: "...are you ready?"

Shinjoka nodded her head slowly, replied softly, and then reached out from her pocket to take out a band-aid.

"I was also injured at the sports meeting. Can you patch it up for me? President..."

"..."

Kato Yusuke didn't say anything, but reached out to take the band-aid and put it on her wound.

"Hey~ President?"

Shinjoka stood up and asked, "If I have any questions later, can you still help me?"

Kato Yusuke frowned, thought for a moment about her stupidity in her studies, and muttered: "Next time, bring a ruler."

"Huh?"

"If you answer incorrectly, there will be punishment."

Shinjoka was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Yeah~~~I understand."
Chapter completed!