Tokyo: There's something wrong with this narration!

Chapter 20 20·Unsent letters
Monday, Sunday.

The students in Class C of the third grade at Hemu University experienced an ordinary morning class as usual.

After the lunch break, Teacher Yuko, who had long flaxen curly hair, black-rimmed glasses, a close-fitting white shirt and a black skirt, appeared.

The sluggish spirits of the male students were instantly lifted. The English class they had been waiting for had finally arrived.

Teacher Yuko did not wear black stockings today. Her beautiful legs were white and translucent, with a slight pink color on her knees and ankles.

Her appearance is not stunning, but she is attractive, especially the mole under her left eye, which looks very charming.

"Starting this week, we will conduct home visits one after another."

Yuko-sensei said softly, eliciting another cheer.

Of course, most of the cheers were from male classmates.

The female students lowered their heads, played with their mobile phones, or had serious expressions, taking it as a test for their families.

"I will randomly visit your classmates' homes to observe your real family situation, so don't spend money to hire third-tier actors to deceive teachers."

Teacher Yuko winked mischievously after saying this, and the students burst into cheerful laughter. The classroom atmosphere was quite active.

Bai Chuan had a vague feeling of bad premonition.

Could it be that Teacher Yuko wants to visit my house?

He raised his head slightly and met Teacher Yuko's burning eyes.

shit.

Bai Chuan burst out with a Chinese quintessence in his heart, lowered his head and pretended to read a book.

In the list of women who least want to be in contact with, there are Mrs. Suzume, Ueio Miko, and now there is also teacher Yuko.

Because the relationship between the original person and Teacher Yuko is too close, Shirakawa's personality is obviously very different from the original person. The more they come into contact, the more flaws will be exposed.

Maybe Teacher Yuko will ask "Who are you?"

Rather than dealing with Yuuko-sensei, Shirakawa prefers to get along with the simple Chiyuki Mei. Not only can he gain favor and do tasks, but he can also eat and listen.

The person who buried her head lower than Shirakawa was Chiyuki Mei. Whenever she heard the word "home visit", she wanted to bury her head in the sand and pretend to be an ostrich.

While all the students were eager to try and hope that Teacher Yuko would come to their home, only Shirakawa and Mei Chiyuki kept their heads lowered. This was particularly obvious, as if two depressions had appeared on the plain, which was very eye-catching.

"Chiyuki-san."

Teacher Yuko suddenly spoke.

When her name was called, Qianxue Meiyi's body trembled slightly, as if a weak electric current hit her, causing her body to lose coordination.

She slowly raised her head and said, "Teacher."

Teacher Yuko smiled and said, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Qianxue Meiyi immediately shook her head.

Teacher Yuko looked at Shirakawa again, "Kuragi-kun, the first stop is your home, please be prepared."

All the male students in the class cast envious glances, but Bai Chuan felt a thorn in his back.

This is Murphy's theorem, whatever you fear will come to you.

Baichuan decided to go home early to tidy up, at least to hide the diary that had not been destroyed.

Speaking of the diary, Bai Chuan's original intention was to destroy it, but considering that it might become the key evidence to uncover the mastermind later, he never touched it.

After school, Shirakawa took Chiyuki Mei and took a luxurious taxi back to the apartment.

Chiyuki Mei looked at Shirakawa nervously, "Do you need help?"

"If necessary, let's clean up together."

Shirakawa didn't regard Qianyuki Mei as an outsider at all. Of course, he would definitely not let her see that strange diary.

The two immediately began to clean up Baichuan's kennel.Baichuan, who has been single for many years, lives in an environment where shoes and socks are thrown everywhere, pants and clothes cannot be distinguished, and cigarette butts and candy wrappers can be seen everywhere.

"Kuragi-kun, when did you learn to smoke?"

Mei Qianyuki was wearing an apron, dressed like a house girl, and picked up the cigarette butts on the ground.

"Ah, I tried several times but couldn't smoke it, so I used chewing gum instead."

Baichuan first collected the diary and hid it in the innermost layer of the closet, then picked up the broom and quickly cleaned up the instant noodle boxes and garbage on the floor.

It was the first time Chiyuki Mei came to Shirakawa's apartment, but she had a unique feeling.

At least she had never seen such a messy place before.

She was like a curious baby, cleaning up and observing at the same time, as if she was studying the place where some novel animal lived.

"There are so many letters. Does Cangmu-kun still have the habit of writing letters?
Hey, it seems to be written to Yuko-sensei. Could it be a love letter? "

Chiyuki Mei received a pile of letters in an unknown corner.

Even Shirakawa searched the house before and couldn't find it. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the attentive Chiyuki Mei.

Shirakawa quickly took all the letters from Chiyuki Mei on the grounds of privacy.

Chiyuki Mei didn't mind and continued to help clean the house.

After about an hour, the apartment took on a new look, at least three times as tidy as before.

"Thanks to Mei-san for today."

"Well, you're welcome, Cangmu-kun, I'll go back first, I still have to prepare dinner."

"Okay, no need to prepare my portion today."

Bai Chuan said.

Qianxue Meiyi nodded slightly. She understood that during home visits, she usually had dinner with the teacher, unless the teacher had already eaten in advance, so she left 1002 silently.

Baichuan quickly took out the letters and opened them one by one. In this era, there is still the habit of writing letters. It is a very strange thing in itself.

Moreover, there are still some letters that were written but not sent.

Baichuan checked the contents of the letter with anxiety...

——"Teacher Yuko, you are probably the only one in this world who can understand me. I don't know why. When I encounter problems, I always want to ask for your opinion. If it were you, you would definitely help me make the best solution." Choose?..."

“Some people are as dazzling as stars, untouchable but always unforgettable.

Mrs. Ueio is such a person. I saw her inviting homeless people home for dinner. She was really kind.

Kind, gentle, talented, but often in melancholic mood, like a lilac flower that relieves sorrow.

I really want to get close to her, enter her world, protect her...

But I pursued her for a year, but she only regarded me as a child and was not even willing to let her daughter know me.

Probably there will never be an ending between me and her. Everything I do can only move myself in the end.

Because this relationship just ended like this, or it was just my wishful thinking all along...

Although it was a wonderful time with her and she taught me a lot about writing, it seemed like our discussions would never get any further than novels.

She probably won't love me, right?Even if I remember all her hobbies, remember every important moment of hers, read every one of her books, understand every emotion and every look in her eyes.

But she still wouldn't accept me. After persisting for a year, she was still a transparent person around her.

She is so dazzling, and I am so humble, let us forget each other...

Teacher Yuko, if it were you, you would definitely not be so cruel to me, would you? "

(End of this chapter)