137 Controversy, Nagisa's madness

137 Controversy, Nagisa's madness

"Nagisa's mother, she's really strict enough. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sugino put his head on his head with both hands and said helplessly.

"Although the teacher said to leave it to him." Nagisa said, indicating that he was a little flustered.

"Do you want me to play the head teacher?" Teacher Biqi asked with interest.

"Huh?"

"No," Hayami objected, and offered his own understanding, "Our apparent homeroom teacher is Mr. Karasuma, and my parents will help each other as soon as they ask each other. ā€

"Oh, that's right." Irina touched her chin, and there was some helplessness.

"Hmph. It's simpler. The voice of killing the teacher echoed in the classroom, "It's nothing more than me pretending to be Mr. Uma." ā€

"Kill the teacher?" Nagisa looked at the door suspiciously.

"Yes, that's right! That's me! Teacher Kill slammed the classroom door open, and said proudly, "I'm Mr. Uruma!" ā€

"The reproducibility is so low!" Maehara said dissatisfied, but this is also a fact.

"What's the matter with that graffiti between the eyebrows?" Nakamura said dissatisfied.

And killing the teacher is justified, "It reproduces the coldness of Wujian, how similar!" ā€

"Why is the arm like a sausage?" Maehara wondered.

"I reproduce the strong muscles of Uruma." Teacher Killer yelled, "Don't be so attentive to those indifferent parts! ā€

I was very uneasy, but I could only pray. I prayed that the teacher would succeed in convincing my mother to keep me in Class E. At this time, Nagisa's mother walked step by step towards the class of Class E of the third year.

"That man is Nagisa..."

"It's pretty good."

"But it does look very harsh."

"When we first met, I was Nagisa Shiota's mother." Sitting opposite the killing teacher, Nagisa smiled and said.

"Please sit down, Nagisa also sit down." Teacher Kill stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair in front of him, "It's hard to run into this kind of deep mountain, let's have a cold drink first." Teacher Kill warmly invited.

"Forget it, bear with it." Enduring the discomfort in his heart, Nagisa said helplessly.

"Anyway, this mother is really beautiful." Killing the teacher is not out of bounds, and Nagisa's mother is almost together, "Nagisa was very similar to you when he was a child." Hearing this, Nagisa's mother suddenly became excited and untied Nagisa's hair casually.

"This child, if it were a girl, I would raise him to be my ideal child."

"Your ideals?" Teacher Kill said curiously.

"Well," Nagisa nodded, "Long hair is the most beautiful for a girl of this age," Nagisa's double ponytail has been untied as he spoke, "Like when I was a child, my family only let me have short hair, and I scolded him for tying his hair up without permission when he was in the third grade, but this is also quite beautiful, so I didn't bother with him." By the way, it's about volunteering, right? Nagisa's mother suddenly became excited again, "In my experience, I must not let him be frustrated at this age, and the pass rate of the camp at Tsubakika High School is second to none in Tokyo, and if he falls behind in junior high school, it will have a negative impact on his employment at the university." So, I hope you can help this child leave Class E. ā€

"Have you discussed it with Nagisa?" Teacher Kill was silent for a while and spoke.

"This kid doesn't understand anything." Nagisa's mother looked as a matter of course, "It's natural for parents who have experienced failure to pave the way for them." ā€

"Mom, I—" Nagisa tried to argue, but was interrupted by Nagisa's mother.

"Nagisa will be quiet for a while."

"Uh-huh." Nagisa looked at her mother, who had become yin, and sighed helplessly.

"I see." Teacher Kill nodded, "I understand the reason why Nagisa has become the way he is now. As he spoke, the teacher scratched his head and ripped off the wig on his head for a moment, and the faculty office was full of golden light.

"Fake, wig?" The two of them said in surprise.

"That's right." Teacher Kill said solemnly, "I'm a Wuma minister, it's a wig I wear!" ā€

"Uhh

"Whether it's hairstyling, high school, or college." Teacher Kill took his wig and said solemnly, "It's not decided by the parents, it's decided by Nagisa himself." As he spoke, Mr. Kill raised the wig in his hand high and tore it in half. Black hair, with a gust of wind, casually fluttered in the office.

"This mother, Nagisa's life is his own." Teacher Kill said solemnly, "He is not a prop to cover up your trauma, as the head teacher, I make it clear here that as long as Nagisa is unwilling, I will never allow him to leave Class E." And the moment she heard this sentence, Nagisa Mu went away again.

"What kind of thing are you, a teacher! How do you talk to your guardian? There is no one in your eyes, what qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks about other people's education policies..."

"It's scary!"

"Nagisa's mother is furious!" Everyone talked about it.

"Nagisa, I said why you have been so rebellious recently, you were instigated by this wig head teacher, right! Show me and I'll wake you up right away! As she spoke, Nagisa walked towards the door step by step, and soon left the faculty office.

"Kill the teacher..."Nagisa said helplessly.

"Well, one accidentally said it was heavy." Teacher Kill also touched the proud bald head helplessly, and the whole person returned to its original state, "However, the most important thing is that you have to clearly show your will." ā€

"But now, when I'm alone," Nagisa said, bowing his head, with difficulty, "I can't do anything, and it's better to stay in my mother's second week." ā€

Hmm, Teacher Kill soon appeared in front of Nagisa, readjusted Nagisa's hairstyle a few times, and patiently comforted, "How can you not do anything?" As long as you have this nirvana, you can do anything, and the whole week of your life begins in this classroom. ā€

"My, a week..."

"I'm back." At night, Nagisa returned home and said weakly.

"I'm sorry, Nagisa." Nagisa's mother said kindly, "Today, I roared in front of the teacher, and my mother was also very desperate. ā€

"Hmm." Nagisa also nodded helplessly.

"And then, I thought about it a little after that." Nagisa said briskly.

"Huh?"

"I will never let go of anyone who will hinder my life..."When he heard this sentence, Nagisa had already fainted on the ground.

"Obstacles must be removed." Driving the car, Nagisa said solemnly.

"I'll change your outlook on life, Nagisa." (To be continued.) )