Iruki nodded as if he understood.

�In short, you want to form a study group.�Since there is no need to study the fields that are each of your strengths, you mean to supplement each other�s weaknesses at that time, right?�

�that�s right.�If you teach the core tips to get over 80 points in the exam, your chances are much higher.�With this, I think we can raise it by 50 percent.�

The corners of Iruki�s mouth went up.�Seeing that Sirone was so desperate, it seemed that having Canis and Arin as seniors bothered him.

Anyway, it was a good idea.�Also, if three people could be promoted at the same time, there was no better result than this.

�I agree.�If so, let�s go to the research meeting right now and make a plan.�how is it?�

�Good!�

Three boys, burning with fighting spirit, rushed to Estas.

* * *

Sirone devoted himself to studying day and night.

You need to know how to manage your time.�An hour passes in an instant to someone who is not conscious of it, but to someone who counts an hour by dividing it into 10 minutes, it is quite a long time.

Sirone divided the remaining time until the end of the semester exam into one-hour increments.�It was a strategy to prevent time leaks by always holding time in your head.

Snipe the test with the powerful efficiency obtained there.

Rather than understanding the process, I conquered the problem type and analyzed the intention of the question and the solution process.�In that respect, the study group was effective.�Thanks to complementing each other�s shortcomings, Sirone was also able to raise the average score of the mock test to over 70 points.

Of course, it wasn�t all smooth sailing.�After studying, I realized that the reason why I was weak in certain subjects was not because I was lazy, but because I was really not good at it.�

In particular, the gap between humanities and mathematics was too great for Iruki.�As he frantically worked out the question paper that Sirone himself had created, he put down his pen and stretched himself in just 30 minutes.

�All solved.�

�Look where you are.�

Sirone pointed out each of the problems Iruki solved.�His hand trembled the more he checked the correct answer.�I could understand why the humanities teachers hated him just by looking at his face.

Sirone pointed at the test paper with an absurd expression and said.

�Hey, how does �You eat pasta, I�ll eat pasta� make sense?�I explained the usage of auxiliary.�

�Why don�t you make sense?�you eat pasta�I�ll eat pasta!�does it just fall off?�It is a sentence that emphasizes that each person is an independent subject.�

�uh?�Oh that����.�

Feeling that it was so, Sirone was taken aback for a moment.�But soon she came to her senses and cried out.

�That�s not it.�Language is not math.�It is not a tool of proof, but a tool of expression!�So, read the meaning between the lines, not separate the sentences!�

�Damn, what is that?�Math is the best!�

�shut up!�I know you�re stubborn!�Honestly, don�t you feel weird too?�

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�Of course it is strange.�But that�s just the realm of the senses.�It�s a sentence that doesn�t have any problems mathematically.�

Iruki�s pride in mathematics was enormous.�How bad would it have been for humanities teachers to have given the exam paper a score of 0? JrNovels.com