A large number of water channels flowed with clear liquid, and the sunken area in the middle of the living room was like a huge lake, bringing together hundreds of rivers—it was actually just a mini swimming pool, the depth of which was only above the knees.

In addition, adding three-dimensionality to the space is a variety of water tanks, and many colorful small fish swim in these water tanks connected by glass pipes.

"...It feels like an aquarium."

"It's so beautiful."

While doing their homework, the girls were finally attracted by the surrounding scenery, drinking fruit juice and saying compliments.

"slave……"

Liu Ji pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction.

"very beautiful."

"Hey, I was praised by my lord husband."

After he praised, Liu Ji changed her previous attitude and made a happy voice.

Girls often hold study sessions in Miller's old house, and being a saint girl means they have to stay up often, because lack of sleep leads to lack of concentration in school, resulting in a decline in academic performance.

They also know how to study hard, but the place where the study meeting is usually held, after taking the bus to the station, they have to climb a long step, and the place is also an old house in the mountains with a lot of bugs.

The environment of this study session is not only as beautiful as an aquarium, but also can soak your feet in the cold mini-pool during the break time. Even though there was a shower not long ago, the heat of September was not so easy to eliminate.

The most important thing is the unlimited smooth drinking juice and delicious pastries.

This is an old house that cannot provide such conditions.

"It's delicious..."

"Wow, so beautiful."

"It's more comfortable than sister Miller's house."

"That's it."

Of course, their happy hour...didn't last long.

The dark-faced Miller just glanced at them, and the girls who were glanced at them all consciously focused their attention.

I also feel that I have said too much.

"Xiaoxue, the topic here is the formula I mentioned last week, why did I forget it!"

"Wow."

"Xiao Ai! You're distracted again. Reading comprehension is not a very difficult topic."

"Gu..."

"Xiaolin! It's not time to rest yet, don't... don't cling so tightly to Mr. No. 2, is it difficult not to see him?"

"Hey! Brother Al didn't feel embarrassed... ah."

"Don't talk back."

"Gu..."

The two little girls who were taught by Miller first lowered their heads obediently and focused on their respective exercises.

A certain little detective retorted unwillingly, but Miller raised his voice angrily, and Lin, who was able to reason in front of adults, shrank her neck.

That look is like being criticized by the owner, with his head drooping, his tail wagging from side to side without motivation, and he looks like a wronged puppy.

Miller, with his hands on his hips, felt like a primary-school class president who supervised at the behest of his teacher.

Girls who are afraid of such a mysterious privilege can only obey Miller, but... No. 2 thinks she may be a little sad.

"Well, Miller...I'm not in trouble."

Seeing that the atmosphere turned into a self-study class for elementary school students, No. 2 laughed dryly.

Although he was indeed in a dilemma, he still showed no embarrassment at this moment... After all, Lin would be very happy to say this.

"Hehe~"

Lin did indeed laugh smugly.

"Xiaolin!"

Miller couldn't help but roll the roll again, apparently angry that Lynn had laid her body in No. 2's arms.

It's a pity that Lin is not afraid. She is like the strongest shield in an RPG game like Dragon Quest. Facing Miller who is like the boss of Xinshou Village, she even made a grimace.

Seeing Lin's self-satisfaction, No. 2, who thought so, felt that...it would be better for her to suffer a little bit.

Number 2 tapped her little head a little.

To be honest about the cram school that was envisioned before... No. 2 felt that he had to think about it in the long run, at least the teachers must be qualified.

Although the twenty or so little girls are very well-behaved, half of them are idiots.

Ah, it's not just about grades.

Number 2 will not rely on grades to judge a person's value, but part of the reason why they are stupid...

"Sister Miller and Mr. No. 2, don't you tweet?"

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