It's bad, Kazuma thought to himself, he wanted to ride Yoichi Yamada too much, and he pretended to be eager and ended up riding the wrong one.

But the wood is already in the boat, can the teacher still turn the sky over? Anyway, I don't think I need to learn English at all, so be it.

At this time, the English teacher, who was extremely embarrassed, turned around and ran, and before leaving the classroom, he instructed the class leader: "When it's time, collect the papers and send them to the office." ”

Squad leader: "Huh? Uh, teacher, class hasn't ended yet, you're leaving like this, is it okay to be seen by the director? ”

However, the teacher had already run away without looking back.

The next moment, the whole classroom was in an uproar.

"Awesome!" Some people applauded and coaxed the horses.

Kazuma glanced at Yoichi Yamada, who was caught in the midst of the coaxing, and sure enough, he saw a stinky face.

Well, his face stinks, and the horse is happy.

The simplest and most direct happiness is built on the unhappiness of others.

He Ma gave a thumbs up: "Accept and promise, and if you don't understand English in the future, you can ask me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the squad leader let out a lion's roar: "Quiet, quiet, quiet! ”

It is worthy of blowing the tuba, and the air is enough.

After calming down, the squad leader said, "You guys are so noisy, what if you attract the director or even the principal?" Hurry up and answer the paper, there are still five minutes to collect the paper, don't think about cheating! ”

Only then did everyone bow their heads and continue to write.

And the squad leader went directly to the podium, propped up the lectern with both hands, and looked down with fierce eyes.

It seems that the squad leader has already finished writing the paper.

But after all, she has twisted braids and thick-rimmed glasses, and she looks like she is studying very well.

He Ma's scroll was also finished, and he had nothing to do, and there was no time left for sleeping, so he simply turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

**

Kotori Kenta returned to the office, sat down at the desk with a dejected expression, and let out a long sigh.

Mr. Tanaka, who had not attended the last class, looked at him like this and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" Aren't you the last English class in Class B? Go back to the office now, and be scolded by the director when he sees it. The director was the guy who had memorized all of our class schedules in his head, and sometimes I forgot which class I was taking, so I would be able to ask him. ”

Kotori Yukenta sighed: "There is a student named Kiryu and Ma in Class B of the third year, do you know?" ”

"Ah, today's topic. Teacher Tachibana is angry today. ”

Teacher Tachibana in Mr. Tanaka's mouth is the class guide of Class B in the third year.

He said that he had clearly ordered him to think seriously and fill in the questionnaire carefully, but there was still an iron-headed baby who filled in all three columns of the University of Tokyo. That's what Kiryu and horses are talking about. ”

"Then Tachibana-sensei is going to be angry." Kotori Yu Kenta said, "Kiryu and Ma have always been at the bottom of Class B, and I remember that it was a special admission to the kendo. ”

"Yes, Mr. Tachibana-sensei was very serious about preparing the materials that Kiryu and Ma needed to recommend to enter the police academy."

In Japan, in addition to the normal university entrance examination, it is also common to recommend admission.

In particular, the credibility of public school recommendations is guaranteed because the teachers in public schools are all on the imperial food of the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, and Culture, and the economy is completely decoupled from the operation of the school.

Of course, the premise is that the average deviation of this public school is high.

And this system of Japanese society, guaranteeing a prestigious school is basically equivalent to sending students into the circle of the Venerable.

In the future, these people will come back to thank the teacher, so good high schools in Japan have powerful alumni associations, although they are powerful people in society.

Previously, Teacher Tachibana was very serious about recommending Kazuma to police schools, which would recruit students with kendo specialties.

After all, front-line police officers have to have force value.

Japanese police have a complex set of procedures for using firearms, so unless there is an emergency, they can not use guns as much as possible.

The strips that shoot randomly with guns are definitely not Japanese strips.

There are only two ways to go to the future, one is to run wildly on the road of the kendo master, but this is actually difficult to get out of.

The relatively usual way out is to go to the police academy, become a front-line criminal policeman, and then climb up step by step.

And then there's a way out that the teachers at school would never mention.

That is to become the pole.

Of course, the teachers are clear about this, and Tachibana-sensei has been preparing Kiryu and Ma's recommendation materials for a long time.

As a result, now Hema is going to enter the University of Tokyo, and all the previous preparations have been in vain.

Mr. Tanaka shook his head: "I don't know what this Kiryu and Ma are crazy about." ”

Little Bird You Jiantai looked solemn: "Maybe he's not crazy." ”

"What? Why? Mr. Tanaka asked with a puzzled expression.

So Konito You Jiantai briefly said what happened at the end of the English test just now.

Mr. Tanaka's mouth opened in an O-shape.

"What's that? Really? Are you sure he ......"

"I'm sure." Kotori Yu Kenta suddenly sighed and began to complain, "He also despises my pronunciation. Yes, I'll admit it, I said that I couldn't tell the difference between R and L at all, and right and light pronounced exactly the same, but aren't all Japanese people like that? Is it great to speak pure American English?

"Isn't that remarkable?"

Kotori Yu Kenta stared at Tanaka-sensei and asked.

Mr. Tanaka was about to answer, but Kenta Tori asked himself: "Yes, it's amazing!" In English, I already have nothing left to teach him! ”

Mr. Tanaka looked at Xiao Toriyou, and his expression was very complicated: "You don't have to be so arrogant, even if his pronunciation is pure, his grammar may not be good, maybe he made a foreign girlfriend, and then learned an American accent." ”

"I read the paper I tested just now, and he answered it with a perfect score." Xiaoniao You Jiantai said, "Full score, high scores are very common, full scores are not common, even those top students, from time to time they will lose points because of some small mistakes!" He came up with a perfect score. ”

Teacher Tanaka pouted: "Maybe I participated in a more powerful cram school?" ”

"What cram school can make a person who fails English all year round, get a perfect score without seeing a winter vacation, and speak fluent American English?"

Mr. Tanaka stopped talking.

So the office fell silent.

Then the bell rang for the end of class.

After the bell rang for the end of class, Mr. Tanaka said tentatively, "So, is it really possible for Kiryu and Ma to be admitted to Todai?" ”

"At least in English, yes. Actually, I think he should go to Sophia University with his English. ”

Sophia University is known for its strong foreign language program and has trained a large number of diplomats and translators.

If you enter the English major of Sophia University, you can enter the overseas department of a large company even if you are not at the worst.

Teacher Tanaka scratched his head: "So at stake? I don't know how his other disciplines are doing, I'll take a look tomorrow...... Well, I have a class in Class B, and I'll take it too. ”

After speaking, Mr. Tanaka pulled out his math textbook and began to solve the problem.