Am I that smart?

Yamamoto's getting ready to train! For Ying-chan!

Today, it's like the whole school is after me.... ( even if I'm exaggerating a little bit)
During English, we had to write a to a friend living in a place other that Malaysia, who happens to be Anya-chan, and ask him or her to stay over for a visit during the upcoming school holiday. I just started to write the letter and Sakura and her gang went and attacked me for the answers.
She was writing to Kim Bun of SS501, I think.



I ended up running out of Ideas and went with Cosplaying at an Animefest and and going to the mall for a movie at One Utama, a well know mall in Malaysia. Sakura wrote about him and her going to Perak ( her hometown), the Pulau Pangkor and a few other places that I don't remember.



Not that I don't like to help them or anything, it's just that it's me that they always go to. Me that they always ask. Me to send things to the teacher's place always. ME , ME, ME.



Oh well, I guess I'm to good a person. It's been like this ever since I was a kid.



KINDERGARTEN



" Class, do you know the answer?"



A hand shot up, the only one.



" Yes, Sano?"



PRIMARY, 1st grade.



" Sano, you are now the Class Monitor"

" Yes, teacher!"



PRIMARY, 4rd grade.



" Sano, you are now a Prefect"



" Yes, teacher!"



SECONDARY, NOW



" Can someone help me"



I go infront, help out the teacher and WHAM!



" Sano, you are the Assistant to the Class Monitor. Can you do the job?"



While scratching my head " I think I can"



" Great!"





English Class



" Sano, how to say 'duduk kat rumah saye' dalam English?"



" Stay at my house"



" Sano, other than this?"



Shows me a piece of paper where something is written.



" Umm, Paintball? That's a fun activity, I think"





Maths Class



" Sano, how to do this question?"



" 54 x + 23 y+ 42 y - 12 = 56 y + 54-12"



" How about this?"



" 3 times this, divide by 7 and add 45 x"





Science Class



" Nah, I'm done. Don't blame me if the answers are wrong"



Give him my book



" Thanks. You going to draw?"



Points at a book. I use that book to draw and serve as a notebook during Prefect Meetings now.



" Yeah. Don't look"



" Sure. You're drawings look nice"



Puts hand over it to prevent prying eyes. Hate it when people look at me drawing...Gives me the creeps...Feels like they're breathing down my neck...



" Thanks"



Arts Class



" Wow, that is so pretty!"



Looks at mine and then looks at the one who said it's one



" Yours is nicer"

" I'm sure you'd beat me in drawing comics!"

" Umm, how'd you know?"



" I always see you drawing! You draw, like, 24-7!"



Me, smile while 'blushing' * my skin's a sort of light chocolate and I don't think that Malaysians can blush properly.



Am I too good a person?



Your Friend,

Seiichiro Sano