She is talented and intelligent. I'm so jealous of her but luckily she's just a poor bookworm

I can't believe the homeroom teacher made me go to her house to do homework in pairs. Even though I didn't like her, I couldn't help but go to her house and sit on the living room sofa, I think her house is only as big as my living room, but I can't deny that her house is neat and tidy.

"When will you take me into the room to do the homework the teacher assigned?"

I frowned at her