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Akaji had a strange dream.
In front of him stood a young man who looked exactly like himself, and he looked at him carefully, only to see that they were not quite the same.
His eyes and expression were very different from his own.
The eyes of one red and one gold, red as a flame, are as hot as flames, and the light gold shows nobility and arrogance. The other party's gaze at him was quite aggressive, and even he himself felt a powerful aura and a fierce momentum. And the confident and chilling smile on that face surprised him.
Although he looks similar to himself, the young man in front of him is definitely not him.
He has always been proud, but he is accustomed to hiding his sharpness and sharpness in a gentle appearance, and so far he has the impression of those around him as a good and polite boy, or a gentle and stern leader.
Just as he was wondering, suddenly the picture changed, and the boy disappeared, and then he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him.
Chestnut big wavy curly long hair, delicate facial features, the corners of the mouth hooked a touch of aftertaste, and the eyes were gentle with frivolity.
"Zhengjun. She lifted her lips lightly, and the affectionate salutation made him slightly stunned.
She slowly approached him, her burning breath spraying on his face, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Then he felt her lips cling to the corners of his mouth.
Like a dragonfly dotting water, the warmth is fleeting.
He was a little angry, but he saw her smile even more happily.
I want to escape, but my body can't move.
Depressed, he woke up.
It was dark outside the window, and Akaji looked at his watch and woke up an hour earlier than usual. But at this time, he didn't feel sleepy, so he just got up and washed up.
What did that dream portend? Who was the boy who looked exactly like him?
None of this was clear to him. But he felt that he would not be willing to meet the woman who disturbed his mind for a short time.
The maid was stunned when he saw the little young master who was obviously getting up earlier than usual, and then hurriedly began to prepare breakfast.
Akaji hates the feeling that he is out of control. For example, today's basketball team, such as the woman who appeared out of thin air and said that she was from the future.
Although the other party didn't say it explicitly, he probably guessed their future relationship in his heart.
He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to follow it.
As usual, he arrived at the school by bus alone.
Murphy's Law tells us that if you're worried about something happening, it's more likely to happen.
Akaji looked at the familiar face standing on the podium, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.
When he woke up from his dream in the morning, he only hoped that he would not meet the woman in reality for a short time, but within a few hours, they met again in the form of teachers and students.
The classmates around him were obviously more excited than ever, especially the boys.
"Wow, the new teacher is so beautiful! I must listen to the class!"
"I always feel that the new teacher is a little familiar. β
"I've never looked forward to class so much. β
Surrounded by a miscellaneous chatter, Akaji seems to be the calmest person in the class on the surface, but his heart is churning like a huge wave.
What is the purpose of this woman? He looked at the smiling woman on the podium with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Hello everyone, because Mr. Kobayashi is sick, so I will substitute for you in the psychology class during this time," Junxia smiled, "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Junko Kirishima, before class, in order to get along with everyone, students can ask any questions." β
After hearing her introduction, the audience suddenly exploded, and then many people raised their hands.
"Kirishima-sensei, what is your relationship with Kirishima Junnatsu?" This person is Kirishima Junxia's fan brother, and from the first time he saw the new teacher, he had a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu.
"She's my sister, how about it, we're alike?!" Junxia's mouth curled beautifully.
In fact, her makeup today is a little mature, but she can still see what she looked like ten years ago, and she doesn't plan to hide it, after all, she still relies on this face to save the zΓ i feeling in Akaji's heart.
"yes, I found out about that, like!"
"Both sisters are so beautiful. β
"No, no, no, I think the teacher is more beautiful. β
The audience exclaimed and discussed one after another.
"I would like to ask, did Mr. Kirishima just graduate from university, and what did he study in college?"
"Actually, it's been many years since I graduated," Junxia visibly exclaimed, "In college, I guess I'm going to study criminal psychology." β
In fact, she does not have a teaching certificate, only a little teaching experience, if the law for primary school students can be counted. When it comes to university majors, I have special insights in psychology because of my own abilities. She majored in science and engineering in college, and she minored in criminal psychology. Just to avoid remarks like "how can a person who studies engineering give a psychology class", she simply concealed part of the facts.
The students in the audience were obviously shocked by the lofty subject of "criminal psychology", and more and more people raised their hands, and most of them were more curious about the content of this subject.
"Okay, I'll explain some of the major courses in class, do you have any other questions?"
A boy got up and asked angrily, "Teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"
His question immediately made the class laugh, and most of them had gossip in their eyes.
"I don't have a boyfriend," Junxia curled the corners of her mouth, seeing that many of the boys in the class were obviously excited, and continued, "But I have a husband." β
With that, she glanced at Akaji in the first row, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Ahh
"yes, it looks so young!" many were surprised.
"Well, there are people who love you and you love in your life, and you have to catch them sooner or later," Junxia tilted her head and said with a smile, "But the teacher is not encouraging you to fall in love early." β
These words obviously made many girls feel vivid, and some people began to raise their hands and ask: "Then how do we know who that person is?"
"Fate," Junxia patted with a smile and said, "Okay, don't gossip about the teacher, let's start the class." β
If you gossip again, you can have a unique love class. Although the psychology of love is also a part of psychology, it is clear that the school would prefer her to teach more positive courses that are conducive to normal learning.
It's not easy to be a good teacher, but it's still an easy thing for Junxia to fool a group of junior high school students. Especially for psychology courses, which have a high water content, there is no established syllabus and no grade requirements, so it is good to teach healthy and upward psychology knowledge and guide students to be positive.
When class was about to end, Chun Xia said to everyone in the class: "In the new semester, I need a new psychological committee member, I wonder if any students are willing to be one?"
As soon as the words ended, many people in the audience raised their hands, looking very interested in this position.
Seeing many people raise their hands, Chun Xia was a little surprised: "Actually, there is nothing to do, just to help the teacher collect homework, or hug materials or something." β
"Teacher, I do!"
"Me too!"
I didn't expect this position to be so sought-after, and I knew that she should have been appointed directly. But even then, she can find a good excuse.
Chun Xia looked at the eager students in the audience and pretended to be very distressed: "Since everyone wants to be it, but the teacher has a choice of terminal syndrome." Why don't you let the squad leader be competent, do you have any opinions?"
Seeing that all the people in the audience who raised their hands put their hands down, although they had a loss on their faces, they didn't express their dissatisfaction again, Chun Xia smiled and continued: "Who is the squad leader?"
Then, as expected, she saw Akaji raise his hand.
"I wonder if the class leader is willing to help the teacher?" she smiled at Akaji's red eyes.
"No problem, Kirishima-sensei. Akaji replied politely with a faint smile on his face.
"Very good, then come with me to the office after class and send you the materials I prepared for you. Junxia winked at him, looking at the faint smile on his face, and his mood suddenly improved.
After class, some students below coaxed: "The teacher asks to leave a contact information!"
Junxia nodded, took out a piece of chalk, and wrote a classroom number on the blackboard.
"The teacher's office is in the counseling room 502 on the fifth floor of the teacher's office building, which is not far from the student union office. If you have any confusion in life and study, you can come to me there, I am happy to be your listener, and I am also willing to help you out of the predicament. Of course, I will keep what you say confidential, this is a matter of principle in psychological counseling. β
After finishing speaking, she turned to look at Akaji: "Then the squad leader should come with me." β
Akaji nodded, and after following Junxia out of the classroom, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart for some reason.
When he heard that she was going to elect a new psychological committee member just now, he had a bad premonition, and the result was as expected.
It seems that the woman in front of him is trying to get closer to him. However, the other party did not say ambiguous words or strange actions to him in front of the whole class, which is really a blessing in misfortune.
Other teachers naturally won't do this, but if it's her, she can definitely do that kind of thing.
"What do you think of my class?" Junxia asked, tilting her head and smiling.
"It's funny. Akaji told the truth, although he was a little unclear about her in his heart, he had to admit that her lectures were lively and interesting.
"Since you've said it's funny, it shouldn't be bad," Junxia said with a smile, "I'm not a professional after all." β
"Is this the first time the teacher is lecturing?" Akaji asked in order not to make the atmosphere too awkward.
"I haven't told middle school students about it," Junxia pursed her lips, suddenly thinking of something, her eyes lit up, "Ah, I suddenly felt that the teacher-student relationship sounded very emotional." With that, he smiled and looked at Akaji on the side.
Akaji was slightly stunned, and at first he didn't quite understand what the other party meant, but after thinking about it, he was suddenly a little speechless in his heart.
The two of them quickly reached their destination.
He looked around the counseling room, a classroom he had never been to before, different from the ordinary teacher's office, with an extra sofa and coffee table, which should be set up to make the people who came to the counseling feel comfortable.
The whole room was laid out with a sense of lightness and brightness, and then he keenly noticed a shogi on the table.
"Is there anything I need to do here?" Akaji stood politely in the center of the counseling room, waiting for Junnatsu's instructions without humility or arrogance.
"Just take this stack of psychological growth reports back, it should be okay to be alone, right?" Junxia said with a smile, pointing to the booklet on the table.
"No problem, then I'll go first, goodbye teacher. Akaji easily picked up the stack of booklets and prepared to turn away.
"Wait. Junxia stopped him.
"If you have any confusion, you can come to me," she continued to smile when she saw Akaji's faint expression, "Just treat it as an ordinary psychological consultation, relax." Also, if you can't find an opponent in shogi, you can find me. With that, she pointed to the game of shogi on the table.
"Well, thank you, teacher, then I'll go first. Akaji bowed politely to her and walked out of the classroom quickly.
Chun Xia looked at his distant back and sighed in his heart.
He was very polite to her, but gave people a sense of inseparability. Blame her for what she did that day a little out of line, she actually just wanted to see how he changed his face, although she got her wish, but now the result is to make him wary of her.
But she believed he would come to her, it was only a matter of time.
On the other end, Akaji, although he was a little unsure of Junxia's appearance, quickly put this matter aside.
In fact, what makes him more concerned is the current situation of the basketball club.
Shogo Ash was forced to step back, and Ryota Kise became the fifth man on the team, and the team was gradually developing in a better and stronger direction, and IchiΔ seemed to be under his control.
However, Daiki Aomine's talent gradually became prominent, and a ball game became his personal show. Unable to find an opponent, he was not interested in the game.
Akaji understands that feeling. Since he was a child, he has always been able to do his best and has never experienced the taste of failure.
Genius is not terrible, what is terrible is that genius still works hard. Akaji is a hard-working genius who is very good at using his time and doing a lot of things in a limited amount of time. A highly gifted person who puts in the effort on the right path is naturally a step above ordinary people.
Although he can understand Aomine's mood, he is not the same as Aomine. Aomine began to get bored when he couldn't find an opponent, and he loved basketball from the bottom of his heart. And even if he didn't experience failure, he kept working hard because he couldn't fail.
Recently, however, he has come to feel that the development of the basketball club is beyond his expectations.