The Coercion of Scum

Haha, now I let her go, maybe I can sell her a favor, it's really cheap and good.

In short, self-study will start on the first day of the exam day.

"In other words, the propositions that are inverse to each other are equivalent propositions, while the original proposition and the inverse proposition are the same true and false, and the inverse proposition is the same as true and false. Isn't this messy relationship too complicated? The relationship between the characters in the dog blood romance drama is the same."

Because the test subject the next day was math, I naturally discussed math problems with Jasmine.

Of course, the degree of difficulty of liberal arts and science mathematics is somewhat different, so for the time being, we will only discuss the set of problems that everyone is involved with and the difficulty gap is not big.

Chapter Two Hundred and Fortieth Lovers' Learning

Jasmine, who was sitting next to me, frowned obviously displeased when I heard the remarks and inexplicable metaphors that I digressed while discussing.

"You didn't even understand this relationship? How did you get into the top 10 in the school? If you continue like this, I guess it will be enough."

"Oh? Are you caring about my grades?"

"No. Anyway, if you continue to talk about this topic, your choice of C is wrong."

Jasmine's eyes wandered, and she tried to get rid of me with a tone of coldness and panic.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know the truth, I won't be wrong next time, pass!

"Huh, can't you focus on it when reviewing?"

"I am very focused~~

We have been quarrelling this way for the whole night, and to be honest, I must express my immense gratitude to Jasmine for resisting all the way but always singing together with me.

At the same time, Jasmine's eyebrows trembled slightly, and then she curled her lips unhappily.

"Anyway, go ahead."

"Wait

I squinted my eyes, and hit Hache a little sleepily.

"Hey, don't put your hand on my side!

When I unconsciously put my hand on Jasmine's shoulder while stretching, she whispered endlessly like a frightened bird.

This is really a typical sage mode state, this state of not wanting to be close to me at all.

Although I think it’s shameless to say that, after all, I don’t seem to have anything worthy of her liking. I even forced her to come to the hotel to spend two nights with me as a school maid. If someone finds out, it will definitely damage her reputation. It affects it.

So I took it back with a smile, then leaned down and put my chin on the table.

"I'm sleepy, I didn't sleep well yesterday."

So when did you go to bed last night?

"Don't worry about this, I'll rest for a while."

I just dismissed Jasmine casually, and then closed my eyes to recuperate.

Ah, so sleepy.

The reason why I didn't dare to tell Jasmine that I went to bed near 4 o'clock yesterday was mainly because I was worried about being broken by her again.

Originally, I knew that Jasmine’s biggest weakness was that her resistance to Armstrong’s guns was 0, but my Armstrong cannon is currently in CD state, so I can only communicate with her in ordinary language instead of physical communication.

The time now is about 10:30, and my upper and lower eyelids have been fighting to the point that I can't bear it, so I will temporarily truce. And the reason why I worked so hard was naturally the pressure Bletilla put on me.

From the observation at the school gate this morning, Bletilla striata definitely stayed up late to review. With the dark circles under her eyes, I came to a conclusion that her effort is by no means inferior to mine.

In addition, when I went to her witch cafe to spy on information, I found that she had stolen my income-increasing tactics, which made me very upset, so this time our competition has entered a state of intense heat.

The public kiss with Jasmine in front of her this morning alone was not enough to defeat Bletilla striata, and the degree of mental shock it caused her would probably make her mistake a few more multiple-choice questions.

Not enough, the other line also needs to cheer up and interfere with her.

In order to ensure that the coffee shop's sales are higher than her, it is better to report her to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Public Security Bureau. It is said that the shop is engaged in invisible customs and business. Our maid cafe is obviously bigger in terms of scale.

It’s so annoying. Not only is there a competition with Bletilla striata, the test results themselves are enough to annoy me. After all, what should I do?

Thinking wildly in my head, my consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Until I felt a burst of pressure coming from behind.

--! !

Because the oppressive force completely covered my back, as if I was going to sink my whole person, I subconsciously awakened from the trance state.

"what

When I straightened my back and rubbed my hazy eyes, Jasmine's slightly surprised moan came in my ear.

here it is

I took a closer look and found that I was still sitting in front of the table, with a transparent window in front of me, and the city buildings flashing neon lights outside.

Looking back, I found that Jasmine was looking at me with a bewildered expression.

In her hand is a bathrobe provided by the hotel.

"Did you wake you up?"

After being silent for a while, Jasmine spoke to me in a somewhat sorry tone.

Then she took a step back and gently grabbed the bathrobe.

"No, it's just that I'm a little confused

Rubbing my temples with some annoyance, I roughly guessed what was going on.

It should be that I was going to take a nap, but fell asleep on my stomach on the table and then Jasmine wanted to put on a bathrobe to prevent me from catching a cold.

And Jasmine's twisty look at the moment also confirmed my thoughts.

She pursed her lips, and put in a dilemma because of my waking up. After thinking for a moment, she folded the bathrobe, put it on the bed first, and then stepped on the slippers and walked back to the chair.

With that beautiful and pure profile facing me, Jasmine lifted her pointed chin slightly, her eyes hesitating.

"You better go to sleep."

She said so softly.

I glanced at the phone and found that it was 11 o'clock.