Chapter Twenty-Three: May
"Thousand, thousand!"
There was a softer call than a girl beside him, and there was a reason why he would say that.
Ayaka Totsuka sits upright in a good girl's posture, dressed neatly and neatly, looking quite regular. If you look carefully, it is really a little bit of willow eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry mouths, and willow thin waist pen tubes.
Ha, it's really a boy so cute......
The petite figure is quite inconspicuous in the classroom, and because it is in class, the volume is lower.
But that's it, and now it's really all of Qianyu's thoughts.
Why?
Do you think, in this almost quiet classroom, the only voice that can reach your ears will attract attention no matter what, not to mention the person who makes such a sound, Maji Angel.
Isn't that quiet?
Chizuka withdrew her gaze from Totsuka's side and stole around the classroom instead. only to find that most of everyone's eyes were focused on themselves.
What's the matter, the one who is talking is obviously on the left, okay......
"Thousand-Wing!"
The low roar of a wolf mixed with the sound of grinding teeth is beyond the limits of human beings.
However, this voice is surprisingly familiar.
"Yes!"
Hurriedly stood up, obviously the brain had not yet reacted to what was going on, but the body had already hurriedly acted.
When the gaze was completely aligned, Qianyu was glad for his witty reflex. In short, the kind of anger that is like a man's back has finally weakened a little.
"Explain the sentence on the blackboard."
"Good rain time を知り
春に当たりて乃ち発生す
風に随ひてdiveかに夜に入り
物を潤して細やかに声無し
野道雲と倶に黒く
江船火都り明らかなり
暁に紅の湿ふ処を看れば
花は錦管城に重からん"
It wasn't until he finished reading it that he realized what he was reading.
"Huh? Isn't this Du Fu's spring night rain......"
"Okay, everyone understands the reading and meaning, so let's get out of class." Mr. Hiratsuka clasped his hands in front of his chest, glanced left and right, and then stopped his gaze on Chikaku again, "You, come to the office with me." ”
"Yes."
With the departure of the teacher, the oppressive aura in the classroom came alive again. However, such a relaxed atmosphere obviously could not heal the heart of Kinoshita's heart.
"Let's talk," Hiratsuka Shizune leaned on the coffee table in the office discussion area, staring at the student sitting across from him, "what the hell is going on?" ”
"Ah, I've only been thinking about life for a while......"
"So you just thought about it for a lesson!"
Obviously, this reason, which even Qian Yu himself did not believe, obviously failed to convince his Chinese teacher.
"In other words, Jing (yi! Sauce" The sharp gaze that flashed directly raised Qianyu's tone to a distorted vocal range, "Why did you suddenly talk about ancient Chinese poetry?" ”
After staring at Qianyu for a few seconds with a rather majestic gaze, Hiratsuka fulfilled his duty to be a teacher and solve people's confusion: "If you look through the textbooks carefully, you will find that 20%-25% of our content this semester is taken from ancient Chinese classics. ”
"Of course, if you really have this kind of correct learning attitude, maybe you can explain to me what happened in class just now."
"Actually, I've been sick lately."
Qianyu said in a suppressed voice, and the appearance was quite desolate.
Xiao Jing, who heard the news, quickly showed a worried look on her face, "Very strict?" Do I want to take a few days off? ”
"If anything, it doesn't feel very good." "Some changes in eating habits, insomnia, decreased interest, distraction, resistance to social duties, and slow response......"
However, as one wonderful description after another popped out of the air, Hiratsuka's expression became more and more strict, and in the end, there was even a tendency to turn blue.
"Just in case, I'll ask you about the scientific name of this condition."
The bones and joints were pinched and crackled, and with Xiao Jing's expression, it looked quite dangerous.
"Look, it's been a month since school started......_(:з"∠)_"
"Do you think I can't hear the emoji hidden in the transliteration at the end of the sentence?"
is worthy of being a teacher of Chinese language, and his grasp of the language is indeed quite exquisite. However, is this talent really not a little off?
"If I remember correctly, it seems like you're two years away from your entrance exams. Do you want to end your high school career early? I mean physiologically. ”
The fist clenched and received the accumulation of strength in the waist, and this set of flowing movements must have made Qianyu's eyes light up in normal times.
It's not that he shakes M, but the next blow will definitely make his eyes flutter.
"No, no, Hiratsuka-sensei, I'm serious...... The refutation of my previous survival experience really hit me hard. ”
It's not so much that the relatively normal title works, but that the normal title is not normal. Hiratsuka Shizune looked at the boy sitting in front of him with a strange expression.
From a mental point of view, it is not much different from usual. However, the smile was a little dim, and even the usual playful tone was suppressed.
It feels as dazzling as the difference between a circus clown in front of the stage and behind the scenes.
"This is the first time I've seriously reflected on myself, teacher......" Qianyu looked at the beautiful teacher in front of him sincerely, "I'm just a student." ”
It was just a few days ago that the pretty teacher in front of him unintentionally and sharply opened up the bloody fact - Kinoshita Chikashi has no qualifications as an educator at all, he himself is just a person to be educated, a student.
"Whew-" Hiratsuka took a deep puff of her cigarette and leaned back on the sofa as if her whole body was completely relaxed.
The students in front of her always have a faint sense of powerlessness, not that she is not good enough as a teacher, but that the other party always refuses to "teach" maturely. It's hard to treat him as a subordinate student, so Jing-chan is more about building yì and trusting.
"Can you adjust yourself?"
"Ah, almost."
"How long?"
"Actually, there's a saying...... "Qian Yu pinched the words, trying to find a more pleasing explanation, "May disease can get better with time...... It's probably May this year, and today next year. ”
As a teacher, the first concern is always the student's homework. Of course, tied for the first place, there are also students' mentality, body, and interpersonal ......
Therefore, for the change of Chizuka's tone, Hiratsuka Jing also has her grasp as a teacher.
"Bang-"
"You're talking about the death day, aren't you?"