Main World 3: Chapter 242 Chapter 220 Chapter [-] Is this called liking?This is called greedy her body!

After the exam, Zaimoza was greeted by Shizuka Hiratsuka as expected under the gloating eyes of the others, and asked him to follow him to the office, and let him pick up the test papers that had just been collected.

Unlike those people who were uneasy when they entered the office, he was quite relaxed, which was much easier than being escorted to the hall of the Lordaeron palace.

After entering the door, Cai Muzuo habitually stopped and glanced around.

Seven or eight people gathered on one side of the office, among them, a teacher with a Mediterranean hair style attracted the attention of Zai Muzao. This middle-aged man with a smile on his face was sitting at his desk, marking test papers, and chatting with others People are eager to chat.

According to what Zai Muzao inquired about, he is the instructor of the chemistry club, and he seems to be the chemistry teacher who teaches his own class?This made him take a second look.

Another point worth noting is that when Hiratsuka Shizuka opened the door and entered the office with Zaimokiza, the few people who were still lively just now shut their mouths for an instant, and soon dispersed, returning to their seats to get busy with themselves matter at hand.

Hiratsuka paused for a moment, and didn't say much, she quickly came to her work station with Zaimokizuo.

This is the most remote corner of the office near the window, with a wall on one side and several French windows connected to the other, and he motioned for him to put the test paper here.

And on her desk, the test papers of several other classes have already been coded in advance.

Ignoring the test papers, she motioned for Caimuzuo to go to the heart-to-heart talk area, which is not far from her work station, and is separated from the general area by a screen. There is a bench, two tea tables, and several sofas inside. , dotted with a few pots of small green plants such as cacti and Clivia, which are used to talk to students or parents.

"sit down."

Shizuka Hiratsuka took the lead in sitting on a sofa, crossed her legs, lit a cigarette for herself, and asked straight to the point:

"I said Zai Muzao, what is the composition topic of this test paper?"

"Describe a high school classmate you are most familiar with."

Zaimuza replied with a normal expression.

"Then what are you describing? Is it the classmate you are most familiar with?"

"When we mention the word classmate, we should not limit it to a certain person. The so-called classmate should be something that has accompanied you to grow up in high school, so I chose the one I am most familiar with and has been with me for the longest time. things."

Zai Muzao smiled slightly, and started talking nonsense.

"The most familiar thing is actually a concrete wall, which is a bit too sad."

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at Saikiza with pity, and took a deep breath of the lady's cigarette in her hand. When the person in front of her spoke the extremely tragic truth in an extremely flat tone, she even felt the desire to beat him up. All dissipated, only pity remained.

"Sorry to disappoint you, maybe I can get another next time, um, how about a smartphone?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Let me tell you, in your more than one year of high school career, is there no one worth describing?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka rubbed the center of her brows quite annoyed, the thorn in front of her was far more difficult than the ones she had seen before, whether it was Yukinoshita or Biqigu, she had a way to deal with it, But now, she did encounter difficulties, which were even more difficult than the bad girl she had taught yesterday morning.

"Of course there is."

"Who?"

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

Cai Muzuo glanced at the busy people in the distance, no one noticed what happened here, and suddenly lowered his voice.

"You mean...... Me? Good boy, you dare to tease the teacher, right?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka was startled for a moment, but then she reacted, put the cigarette behind the ashtray, then rolled up her sleeves, raised her right hand, and pretended to punch someone in a fit of embarrassment, but Zaimoza couldn't move from her Feel the slightest threat in the action.

"No, I'm just telling the truth."

Zaimuza shrugged, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at Hiratsuka Shizuka so hard that he didn't dare to look at him, and turned his head to think about those pots of green plants, as if there were bugs crawling on them .

"I'm your teacher. I don't meet the requirements of the topic, so I can't write it into the composition."

After a moment of silence, Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed to be reminding something, suddenly spoke out, and then asked:

"Why don't you write about Yukinoshita? You should be familiar with the servants. It's been so many days, don't you still keep that little thing in your heart? Man, be magnanimous .”

"Although I have always thought of myself as an out-and-out despicable person, I left the Ministry of Service not because of this incident."

Zaimuza sighed, and leaned his whole body on the soft sofa back.

"Don't belittle yourself all the time. You are a student, what else can you do? That is the flower of Gaoling recognized by the whole school. Don't you feel tempted? Don't you like it?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka continued to seduce.

"Frankly speaking, I did have unreasonable thoughts about Yukinoshita. No, it should be said that almost all men would have similar thoughts about a beautiful girl like Yukinoshita who is as delicate as porcelain."

Timuzuo put his arms on the armrests of the sofa and looked into the air, as if he was remembering something.

"Huh? Then why do you..."

"I like a flower, but I don't have to pick it off. I like the wind. Do you want the wind to stop and let me smell it? I like clouds. Do you want the clouds to float down and cover me? I like the sea, can it be Want me to jump into the sea?"

Zaimuza suddenly leaned forward, pulled the distance between him and Shizuka Hiratsuka, and said with a sneer:

"What's more, is this really called liking? This is called greedy her body."

"That's right."

Hiratsuka sighed quietly, pinned Chance's hair behind his ears with his fingers, and said:

"Since you really don't want to go back to the Ministry of Service, the teacher doesn't force it, but I still hope that you can make more friends in school, communicate with others more, and treat your inability to listen to a few words from others and getting angry Once you change your stink, you are always alone and always look irritable, what will other students think of you?"

There was a flash of light in Zai Muzuo's eyes. He also knew what his problem was. Calmness and rationality were the keys to his ability to survive on the battlefield for so long. Can't tell.

But he didn't want to discuss these things.

"Sometimes you will lose yourself if you take too much care of other people's feelings, teacher."

Zaimuza said so, and then began to change the subject.

"Speaking of which, I suddenly have a question, Hiratsuka-sensei, why did you create a service department? Why do you care so much about us lonely people? If Yukinoshita is because of her grades, appearance and family, Hikigaya and I For what?"

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Main World 3 : Chapter 243 Chapter 230 Rumors Are Terrible

"Oh? Why do you think? As a teacher, isn't it normal for me to help students?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka took out a can of coffee from her pocket, and joked as she pulled the ring.

"Because you see your own shadow in us."

Zai Muzao smiled. After entering the office just now, he keenly noticed that this heroic female teacher seemed not very popular among teachers.

This is not workplace bullying, but a pure generation gap problem.

As the leading key high school in Chiba County, Sobu High School's teachers are almost all veteran teachers with rich teaching experience, and rarely recruit newcomers.

As a result, the age difference between Shizuka Hiratsuka and other teachers at Sobu High is about 20 years old, which is basically two people of different ages. They may become good colleagues, but it is difficult to become friends.

At least those hot-blooded comic books that Hiratsuka Shizuka suppressed under the test paper are difficult to be accepted by other teachers.

"It's a pity that you guessed wrong, teacher, the person I am most familiar with is not the cement wall!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka's hand holding the canned coffee stopped in the air, and after a while, he brought the coffee to his mouth, took a sip, and then said:

"Zaimuza, let me tell you, don't change the subject all the time, okay? We were discussing your problem before, please change your stinky habit of always getting angry at others! You look like this, what will you do in the future? Possibly gain a foothold in society?"

"You worry too much, people like me can live anywhere."

"Society is not like school, but it's not so gentle! Even if you don't plan to go to higher education, at least give me your high school diploma, bastard!"

Hiratsuka sighed, in her opinion, Zaimuza's violent temper will suffer big losses sooner or later, Mr. Tsurumi's character is not bad, at least it is impossible for him to wear small shoes because of this misunderstanding, but in society, who would Indulge him?So he persuaded earnestly.

Zaimuza didn't refute anymore, he knew that his experience was too bizarre, in the eyes of this female teacher, maybe he was just an ordinary high school student who was withdrawn and got angry because of little things, it was the same problem as Hikigaya child.

But speaking of it, the feeling of being cared about is not bad. He glanced at his phone, and it was already the time agreed with the president of the chemical society. Instead of arguing here, it is better to prove it with actions.

"My teacher, it's getting late, it's time for me to participate in club activities."

"Cough... Club? Have you gone back to the Ministry of Service?"

This was far beyond Shizuka Hiratsuka's expectation, she almost spilled all the coffee in her hand, she said in surprise.

"Don't turn your back on a good horse. It's another club. It's just an internship, and you haven't officially joined it yet. In addition, teacher, you should think about your own affairs. No matter how good the right student is, in the end, remember yours. How many people are there?"

………………

Ten minutes later, Zai Muzao came to the activity room of the chemical club.

The president of the chemical society named Xuecun Xinye was also not polite, and immediately ordered him to do various chores such as carrying various experimental materials, tables and chairs, and cleaning.

Although all the exams have been completed today, Zai Muzao was surprised to find that there are not many members in this club, and now there are only six members. After asking, I found out that some of the members of the chemical club are seniors in high school, and they are facing the pressure of entering a higher school. , They all left school early to participate in various training courses to concentrate on reviewing.

Another part of the students from the second year and the first year of high school came here for various interesting chemical experiments. However, due to the limitation of funds, those experiments are not available every day, so most of the time, the members of the chemical club just sit in the activity room Just chatting in twos and threes, some people simply only come over during the experiment days, and go about their own things at other times.

After Cai Muzuo finished his work, he silently found an inconspicuous corner to observe other people.

Speaking of which, although Zongwu High School strictly enforces academic performance, the control in some aspects is quite loose. The most prominent performance is that there is no restriction on students' hair dyeing, so that the pink hair and white hair in the campus are not restricted. , All kinds of yellow hair are flooding.

Zaimozuo originally thought that there would be fewer such things in the chemical club, but it turned out that he was wrong. Now in the chemical club, except for him and the president Yukimura Shinya, who have black hair, everyone else has dyed their hair. The vice president Himuro Iris dyed her hair light blue and was chatting with the president Yukimura Shinya.

It is said that a senior high school senior who was the previous minister dyed her hair a rare purple. While playing games on the table with a lazy face, she was vaguely dealing with another girl who was dyed maroon. A high school girl with hair.

And the blond man closest to Zaimuzuo, after saying hello to the others, turned to chat with him.

"I have long admired your name, Zaikiza-senpai, I am Tosuke Inukai from Group D of the first grade, please give me your guidance in the future."

"I don't dare to be a big name. You joined the club before me. It should be I who asked you for advice. But where did you hear about me, junior?"

Unlike other members of the club, he seemed to have heard about it a long time ago, so Zai Muzao replied politely, and then inquired about the truth.

But for some reason, he was quite displeased with this blond-haired, earring-wearing, sloppy junior, and felt an urge to beat him up.

"Well, hehe." Inukai Tosuke laughed, moved the seat closer, and then lowered his voice and said, "You are a big celebrity in the first grade! Just a few days ago, senior, did you send another Hayama-senpai, Miura-senpai, and a few others were all beaten up?"

"Miura... Hayama?"

Two fuzzy images that had been left behind reappeared in front of his eyes again, and Zaimuzao narrowed his eyes slightly. Now he knew where his unpleasantness could not come from. Hayama Hayato is exactly the same.

But he clearly remembered that he just beat the blond and brainless girl with a tennis ball, and he didn't take any action against the golden-haired man, so why is it that he singled out a group of people by himself now?

"That's right, it's these two. That Hayama is the head of the football club. I don't know how many girls' hearts he has captured! And that Miura-senpai is also very popular in the first grade because he is often with him. .Senior, you beat them up, and it spread throughout the first grade the next day! It’s just that Director Xuecun and the others have been blocked and don’t know about it.”

"Oh? That's right, these rumors are really scary! I did have a little conflict with them, but it may be a little bit different from what you said."

Zaimuza replied calmly.

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Master World 3 : Chapter 244 Chapter 230 One Said Cao Cao Cao Cao Arrived

"Senior, don't worry, I'm not from the football club. If you want me to tell you that those bastards in the football club should have been cleaned up long ago. The football field in the school was used by anyone after class, first come first served, and now after school every day In the end, they were all dominated by them, and we could only catch them when they were not training."

Inukai Tosuke first smiled gloatingly, and then looked resentful.

"What's even worse is that Ye Shan didn't know what ecstasy soup he poured, and abducted many cute junior girls into the football club, causing other clubs to have a lot less staff than in previous years! Senior, you are one against five, and you are really doing it for many people. Let out a bad breath!"

If there is no schoolgirl, don’t there still be schoolboys?Zaimoza wanted to say that at first, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, he understood the reason. I am afraid that those juniors also flocked to join the football club.

So he shook his head and explained.

"You misunderstood. It was really just a small conflict. One against five is purely a rumor."

"Senior, this is your fault. I saw Miura-senpai's panda eyes with my own eyes! And with your physique, your aura, and your eyes, senior! That's right! It's the eyes! Don't say it's five people, even if It is ten more people, and they are not your opponents!"

However, Inukai Tosuke didn't believe anything, and said with some certainty.

Zai Muzao smiled, but there was no objection to this.

At that time, he was provocative like that for the sake of fighting, but it's a pity that Ye Shan could really hold back, otherwise the one who was injured would definitely not be the golden-haired peacock with big chest and no brains.

He then chatted with this Inukai Tosuke with the mentality of asking for news.

After the bell rang at five o'clock, Zai Muzao helped to clean up some garbage and did some chores. After about half an hour, he bid farewell to the president. At this time, several other members had already left, leaving only the president Yukimura Shinya and Vice President Himuro Iris are still arguing about a math problem.

But his schoolbag was still in the classroom, so he decided to take it back before going home.From the teaching building to the activity building, in addition to the gate on the first floor, there is another road that passes through the connecting corridor on the second floor. This is the road that Timuzuo took. Since school has been over for about half an hour at this time, there is no meet someone.

Leaving the activity room, Zai Muzao's previous gentle smile disappeared, replaced by an indifferent expression, thinking while walking.

According to that junior, the truth was lost in the process of gradual spread. As the saying goes, three people make a tiger, and Hayama Miura is a star figure, and their gossip naturally spread quickly.

Speaking of it, I really can’t blame other people. The first generation who hanged himself originally had a second disease. It can’t be said that people are evil, but he can be regarded as a dog. He is a real social "ghost".

As the second-generation target, although he has corrected the bad habits of the second-year middle school, he has really gone further and further on the road of loneliness.

Not only is she usually stern and cold-eyed to others, but even after a phone call not long ago, the homeroom teacher Emi Tsurumi burst into tears. In this place where the strict hierarchy is deeply rooted, only the teacher has always scolded the students and cried. How can there be a teacher? Afraid of students?

So now, in the minds of some freshmen and sophomores, he has become the bad boss of Zongwu High, thanks to the fact that the other members of the chemical club are also the kind of masters who are not very well informed, and he is also used to wearing Putting on a mask to disguise himself, at least now it seems that even that little yellow-haired junior has not really rejected himself like the rumors.

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