Chapter 1282: Teacher, you don

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Ogata Rizu, a science prodigy, excelled in mathematics and physics like a monster, ranking first in her grade every time.

She was called the Thumb Girl made of machinery.

Her face was lovely, her figure stunning, petite and adorable.

The only problem was her weakness in humanities—so weak it was unbelievable to everyone.

At this moment, Ogata Rizu looked at Guqiao Fumino with tear-filled eyes.

"Fumino, why did your science grades suddenly improve?" Ogata Rizu felt her best friend had betrayed their side, and it hurt.

We were all equally bad—how did you suddenly take off?

Afraid your brother suffers, yet afraid he drives a Land Rover.

The same goes for women.

"Ahem, I just suddenly picked up a small trick," Guqiao Fumino said awkwardly.

She couldn't mention the chat group.

After all, she hadn't even found a chance to tell her own father.

Upon hearing this, Ogata Rizu's expression grew even more forlorn.

"Ogata Rizu!"

Just then, Kiritsubo Mafuyu's voice rang out.

Ogata Rizu jumped, quickly turning to Kiritsubo Mafuyu, who wore a frosty expression and said firmly: "Your humanities grades have never improved.

I think you should seriously consider giving up. Choose subjects you're good at—you'll easily get into a good university and have a more stable future."

"No!"

Ogata Rizu felt a pang of fear but still shouted: "I won't give up!"

"But even if you persist to the end, nothing will change!" Kiritsubo Mafuyu rubbed her temples, her head throbbing.

She meant well—why wouldn't the other girl appreciate it?

What's the point of clinging to something you have no talent for?

Just like her—she ultimately gave up her beloved career.

Without talent, no matter how hard you try, you can't match others.

The higher you climb, the more obvious talent becomes.

In elementary, middle, and high school, you can still grind problems and train techniques.

But once you reach advanced mathematics, grinding problems won't solve it.

Mathematics will tell you: you simply can't—it's impossible.

"But Fumino has already succeeded!" Ogata Rizu looked at Guqiao Fumino, finding her reason to persist: "I can succeed too!"

Kiritsubo Mafuyu looked at Guqiao Fumino: "Guqiao, please persuade Ogata."

Guqiao Fumino chuckled lightly, then shook her head and said: "Teacher, I think we should let Rizu persist a little longer."

"You—" Kiritsubo Mafuyu, betrayed by Guqiao Fumino's words, was momentarily speechless.

"Teacher, you don't want everyone to find out you can't do housework, do you?"

Guqiao Fumino leaned close and whispered.

Upon hearing this, Kiritsubo Mafuyu froze, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"How did Guqiao find out about my secret?"

She remembered handling it so well—how had it leaked?

Seeing Guqiao Fumino step aside, Kiritsubo Mafuyu sniffed: "Fine, one more month. If Ogata still makes no progress in humanities, don't blame the teacher."

"Sigh—passion matters, but university determines your future."

"I understand," Ogata Rizu nodded, her voice low.

Though she'd gained a one-month reprieve.

But what could she accomplish in one month?

She'd already tried so hard for months—yet still couldn't change her abysmal humanities performance.

Only Fumino might have a way.

She gazed at Guqiao Fumino, her eyes filled with hope.

"Fumino, how did you do it? How did your science grades suddenly become so good?"

On the way, Ogata Rizu asked curiously.

Guqiao Fumino shook her head: "Secret."

"Then why did Teacher Kiritsubo agree to delay it by a month?"

"Also a secret," Guqiao Fumino smiled faintly.

Through this incident, Guqiao Fumino realized one fact: the anime released in the chat group truly connected to her world.

Though not perfectly aligned, it could still serve as a rough reference.

Ogata Rizu fell silent.

"Come on, you'll understand soon."

"

"By the way, tell your family first, or they'll worry."

Ogata Rizu nodded: "Mm."

A moment later.

Ogata Rizu followed Guqiao Fumino to Guqiao's home.

"Do you want to know my secret of progress, Ogata?" Guqiao Fumino smiled. "Then sit down properly!"

Ogata Rizu obeyed obediently, sitting neatly on the sofa, her eyes fixed on Guqiao Fumino as she stepped closer and pressed her fingers against her own temples.

Instantly, a warm current flowed from Guqiao Fumino's hands, spreading through her entire brain, making her thoughts far more active.

"~It's as if my mind suddenly opened up—so amazing!"

Ogata Rizu was stunned. "What's the principle behind this? Is this some kind of superpower?"

Light novels and manga from Sakura Country were wildly popular, just like web novels in Rabbit Country—even if one hadn't read them, one had at least heard of them.

As the warm current spread throughout her body, Ogata Rizu felt her condition improving steadily.

Everything she had never understood before now became crystal clear.

The humanities knowledge that had once seemed like celestial script, the inexplicable social nuances—she understood them all at once.

In that moment, she felt her mind had become a sentient supercomputer—not only possessing immense computational power, but also emotion, capable of deducing even her own thoughts and feelings.

"That's enough!"

Guqiao Fumino's voice rang out, and in the next instant, she withdrew her hands—the warm current vanished.

Ogata Rizu felt reluctant, opened her eyes (and blinked), gazing at the clear sky.

Though she still retained the previous state, her computational ability had dropped to only seventy percent of what it had been—though the reduction was slight, it felt like being plunged straight from heaven to earth.