Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 112 Teacher-student confrontation
Office of the Director.

Although school has just started, my desk is already filled with dense documents.

The sense of substitution was very strong, and Natsume Qingyu was already very angry for Master Miejie.

"sit."

A steady and powerful voice extended an invitation to him.

Natsume Qingyu swallowed a gulp of saliva, remembering that the instructor in his previous life also said the same thing when he was being trained as a dog.

He looked at the familiar chair in front of him, but he felt like he was seeing an execution cross.

The teacher's hostility is not as bad as before.

I hate it~ I want to go to the mobile classroom to drink tea.

"Young man, you have done something embarrassing again. How many times has it been?" Master Jue said mockingly.

"First time." He straddled the chair carefully, lay on the back of the chair, and looked at Master Miejie.

Since you can’t remember, it’s the first time you ask!
He didn't want to dwell on the subject of death.

"Director Sakurai, I am very angry today."

"Hey, can it be less heavy? In the second half of the summer vacation, I first participated in various training gatherings to improve the teaching quality and knowledge level, and then made crazy preparations for this semester's cultural festivals, sports meets and other activities, and then But we can’t forget to study the textbooks and lesson plans. Finally, I have to meet you ‘beloved’ students... I’m so happy just thinking about it.”

Master Miejie's already dull eyes became even more profound when stimulated by the young man's words.

The free and easy smile seemed to be mixed with disgust for the capitalist class, but the boy felt that it was more like a desire to become an idle capitalist.

The atmosphere was so strange, Natsume Qingyu tried to make the atmosphere cheerful by being silly.

"Eh? No, right? You also prepared lesson plans in advance. It's different from my impression. You're really hard-working."

Normally, teachers would make up for it when the school urges them to submit it for inspection.

Just like many students submitting coursework.

But he never imagined that the other party's soul had already rotted to the bone.

"It came out of using life's liver in the past few days." Master Miejie sighed and lifted his hair with his hand, "It's just self-cultivation of a social animal."

"The world of adults is really hard." Natsume Qingyu, who failed to liven up the atmosphere, also took a breath.

"It sounds like you won't become an adult." Master Miejie snorted lightly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"As long as I can always do things with an optimistic mood, treat others with a kind heart, and be honest and honest when things happen, my life will be happier than others. This is why I can always maintain a pure heart like a child." Natsume Kiyoha His voice was strong and thick, and he simply explained his point of view, "Besides, I only plan to work hard until I am 25 years old."

"What happens next?" Miejie Shitai sat in front of his desk filled with books, turned sideways with interest, and said to Natsume Qingyu.

"Take care of yourself and travel around the world with your mother." Natsume Qingyu said calmly, retracting his impassioned heart.

That's what he thought, but Mom probably couldn't bear to part with her future pastry shop.

If that were the case, would he travel alone?
Maybe bring a dog or a cat.

"Then I can point out a clear path for you. After the thing is accomplished, you will not have to worry about mentally, but you will be able to sit back and relax materially. Maybe you can even end your efforts before the age of 25." As a senior social worker, Master Mie Mie also honed her talent in "pushing the social beasts under her subordinates" in practice, and the pie she drew was thrown hard at the young man.

"?"

The boy who was hit so badly stared at the Mountain King in front of him, with a dark face, scratching his head and slowly typing a question mark.

He is confident that he can find a high-paying and humane job, but it is still difficult to accumulate enough wealth before the age of 25 to achieve success.

In other words, he actually doesn't have a clear goal so far.

But he's always been a smart guy.

When you can't find the direction, take the path under your feet first.

Therefore, the focus is on improving one's abilities.

So what kind of job would Master Miejie want to introduce to him?
"You can think about it, Hatsukano-san." She answered with a smile.

"Director Sakurai, I think it is necessary for you to go for another round of training." Natsume Kiyoha slowly issued the critical illness notice.

If it wasn't his ears that were twitching, then Director Sakurai, who said this, must be having a twitch in his head.

How can any teacher advise students to do such a thing?

Give him a love goal?

"What's the point? Young man, being able to make a living is a rare skill. What's more, Hatsu Luye-san is so beautiful that many people are envious of you. To be honest, I think you have a great future in this field and are worthy of it. Further studies." Master Mie Mie said matter-of-factly.

When he said the last sentence, he nodded with emotion.

The villain in Natsume Qingyu's heart shook his head and laughed with Master Xing.

Eat Hatsukano Suzune's soft rice?
Wouldn’t that guy make you laugh for the rest of your life?

Who do you look down on?
living comfortably without anybody's help!

Even if he really wants to eat soft rice, he doesn't believe that there is no second rich woman in the world who loves him.

"Sir! You are enforcing the law on fishing."

Natsume Qingyu remembered the scene when Master Miejie captured the young couple and brought them to justice, teaching them to study hard.

With the utmost malice, she must have wanted to teach herself a lesson.

"If you fall in love, the teacher promises not to arrest you."

After Natsume Qingyu was flattered for a moment, a question mark slowly appeared on his face again.

Although in Japan, it is normal and common for students to fall in love in high school.

After all, I went to college and worked all day long. Not to mention falling in love, I might be too busy studying.

but……

"With all due respect, this action is unfair to the teacher!" Natsume Qingyu straightened his body and accused in a deep voice.

"I am talking to you now as a friend, and it has nothing to do with teacher ethics."

"You must have a serious work attitude when you go to work." The young man retorted firmly.

"Okay, boy, your lunch break is over. Go back to the classroom right away and write a 10,000-word review on disturbing public order in the cafeteria, and hand it in before school is over! Adjourned."

Master Miejie dropped the beheading token and executed him immediately!

Natsume Qingyu put the decapitation token back into the bucket with a smile. Then he said:

"We are all good friends, so let's continue the topic."

Upon seeing this, the tolerant Master Miejie showed a contemptuous expression of "You are too young to tease me" and forgave him.

Subconsciously, he put his hand into his pants bag, and then put it back with restraint.

She was addicted to cigarettes, but there was nothing in her bag.

"I think you misunderstood something? In your eyes, why should I educate those young lovers?"

"If you can't get it - then destroy it!" Natsume Qingyu looked at the scenery outside the window and slowly said this in a deep voice like a movie villain.

Young people who are in the prime of their youth never know how high the world is, and they are conceited and talented wherever they look.

Modesty yet arrogance, pride yet calmness.

How could Master Miejie, who was indistinguishable in age when she was pregnant with her solo, not be able to hear the villain's words.

A gust of wind blew.

Not summer style, but boxing style. "Young man, do you really have a way to kill yourself? Even if I beat you now, it's just a personal grudge and has nothing to do with teacher's ethics." Master Miejie organized her words and said tactfully.

The curve of the corner of his mouth made it almost impossible to detect the slightest hint of a smile.

Like a small witch seeing a big witch, the real villain appears.

"Sorry, I have a problem with my attitude."

Natsume Qingyu's head almost jumped back, a bright smile appeared on his face.

Master Miejie sighed as if he couldn't stand it anymore, thinking to himself, could Hatsukano Suzune really be able to hold back from hitting him?
Maybe she inherited her teacher's good genes and had such a gentle personality that she could tolerate this silly boy misbehaving around her every day.

If he was allowed to stay with this brat every day, the medical expenses he would pay would definitely catch up with his salary.

"It sounds like I'm a bad person. I've always been working hard and being responsible for every student." Master Jue opened the folder on the desktop. "In my eyes, the future of students is more important than anything else." Important. As a high-quality prestigious school, the primary goal of studying here is to enter a better institution of higher learning. It is very uneconomical to delay your studies and future because of an unstable relationship."

Mrs. Miejie looked at the documents in her hand with some concern, showing a nostalgic look, "How could the teacher not know how beautiful the love in student days is?

But the impression people leave on others changes every day. As long as they live together and grow together, they will gradually understand each other. There are too many couples who have become separated in this process, so the teacher still hopes that the students' emotional pain can still be overcome. Later, at least until you are strong enough to take on the corresponding responsibilities.

But you are different. You don’t have to worry about your learning ability or even your future. In other words, you are a wealthy person that everyone hates, and you are a shining person in school. Even if it makes youth more profound, the teacher will not talk too much. "

Master Miejie was silent for a long time and looked at the young man again.

"After all, there is no life lesson in textbooks. It will be too late to learn it after entering society."

"Can I ask you why you matched me with her?"

Natsume Qingyu knew what was going on in the world, but he achieved this goal.

There must be a more logical reason.

"My intuition tells me that you two are a good match."

"That's not the real answer."

"It's her mother's will."

"will?"

"She hopes that her daughter can be like the stars of idol dramas and have a blast with youth when she is a student." Miejue Shitai looked fascinated, "I thought she was joking with me at the time, until Hatsukano Suzune transferred to our school. I knew it was time for me to become half a matchmaker.”

"It sounds like someone who got addicted to watching a drama and suddenly placed his hope on the mother of his child." The topic became heavy, but Natsume Kiyuba did not forget to complain.

"You are right, she just made the decision with great enthusiasm while lying in the hospital bed watching idol dramas and looking at the birds outside the window." Master Miejie sighed softly, "She is such an unreliable person. The person who writes the music."

A very energetic mother, just like Ms. Hanada.

"What if, just what if, I say that I like boys? How will you respond?" Natsume Qingyu used the chair as a horse again, making a joyful creaking sound on the wooden floor.

"...Arnold, oh, Ma Yi, I wish you happiness." Master Miejie was slightly startled, took a deep breath, and did not look at him.

Immediately close the document, sit upright, pick up the pen, and start working with concentration.

All in one go.

Listening to the long neigh of a horse, the young man who was still high-spirited just now has fallen off the horse.

"What I said just now is obviously a hypothetical sentence. Please don't take it seriously."

…………

"Here." Master Jue took out a thick envelope from the drawer and pushed it towards the boy.

Natsume Qingha looked at the solid thickness and came to the conclusion that 'one thousand percent is money'.

Is it my turn again for the plot of the famous bloody TV series?

"Love is not what you want to buy, you can buy it if you want to..." Natsume Qingyu's damn talent came again.

"Stop crows." Master Miejie rolled her eyes in horror. She couldn't understand the boy's strange tone, "This is the psychological counseling fee for Ms. Rie Shibata and the thank-you fee for Asaba Homo."

"I can't do it, I can't do it." Natsume Qingyu shook his head, "The so-called gentleman means that what you do is not what you want to do but what you should do."

"Why don't you count them first?"

After hearing this, Natsume Qingyu thought that Master Miejie still underestimated his noble character.

Again, how much does tutoring cost?
One sheet, two sheets, ten sheets...

Hehe, you are really good at judging people. (～￣▽￣)～

"I'll take it, forget it. When the time comes, please remember to treat me to a wedding banquet when you get married." Natsume Qingyu stuffed the banknotes back and pushed them in front of Master Miejie.

He was really moved.

But he originally took him to Izu to thank Master Miejie, and he also left good memories.

One yard owned by a yard.

Now, it would be too rude to ask for money.

"You're not of age yet."

"That's not what I meant when I said drinking. How could your favorite student become an alcoholic?"

"It's okay, I'll leave first." Natsume Qingyu gently pushed the chair to its original position.

"Wait a minute." Master Jiejie pulled out a dark note with fireworks printed on it from the drawer.

Natsume Qingyu took a closer look and saw that it was written on it.

Fireworks Festival, special seats (the last summer festival of this year)
"How come you have such a good thing?" Natsume Qingyu asked.

Although he was not interested in spectator activities, it did not affect his knowledge that this thing was rare.

I heard that in Japan, special seats for large firework festivals like this are only available to sponsors.

And Master Miejie doesn’t look like a sponsor.

"It's a gift from a good friend." Master Jue explained after seeing the young man's little thoughts.

"Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

"Do you think I need it?" Master Jue held the ticket for the fireworks display and gently rubbed it with his thumb and index finger, turning one ticket into two.

There was a bright smiling face between the two tickets.

This is a sad story.

No one is allowed to laugh!

So Natsume Kiyoha tried to comfort the fragile hearts of adults:
"...Perhaps, you can try sitting in two seats by yourself."

Isn't the butt divided into two halves? It makes sense to use two tickets.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's continue!" Master Jue was not amused by Natsume Qingyu's irrelevant joke. She glared at him angrily and stuffed the two tickets.

Natsume Qingyu took it, put it in her bag, and said with a smile:
"Just look forward to it. Hase Kaede and I will sit in the special seats together and act as the brightest light bulbs in the dark night."

"I see. It seems that neither Miss Rie nor I misunderstood you." Master Jue also responded with a smile.

"Kidding."

The young man gently closed the door, and the hot lunch break was coming to an end.

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