"And it is said that the new teacher is not bad-looking, and she is a female teacher who has just come out to work."

The expression of the Komamura Uyghur is obscene and vivid.

perfectly interprets what is a lewd role in all movies, and it's a pity that those TV series didn't invite Komamura Weiren to play.

"Is the news true?"

Another person who had entered the classroom with a schoolbag rushed to Hayato's seat, and his appearance was just as worthy of complaint as Komamura's Uyato.

Inuta Yuki.

Another like-minded friend of the original owner.

If the Komamura Uymen are obscene-looking like fox dogs, Inuda Yuki looks like Akita dogs.

It doesn't make people feel the simplicity and cuteness of the Akita dog, but it is another kind of obscenity.

Both Komamura and Inuda Yuki have taken their own unique paths in their respective obscenities!

"It's true! Don't forget, my dad was on the school board. ”

Komamura's words undoubtedly raised the credibility to the full level instantly, that is, there is no essay type on the Chinese test paper, otherwise you can get full marks by writing a random copy of "My School Board Father".

Looking at Komamura's face, Mito believed that Komamura's father was either self-made back then, or he married Komamura's mother through a political marriage.

Generally speaking, the former is more than a point, and it is not easy to start from scratch in this book.

In the most self-made years of the century, that is, in the chaotic post-war decade or two.

It's just that the efforts of one generation in those ten years are enough to withstand the struggle of later generations for three or four generations.

But Komamura didn't make good use of his identity as the son of the school director at all, and he was a complete marginal figure in the class.

"What's the use of you discussing this, whether the new teacher is beautiful or not, it doesn't matter to us." Mito Hayato didn't care about piercing the hearts of these two high school students.

Inuta Yuki grabbed his hair and looked like the world-famous painting "The Scream": "Hey, Mito, why haven't you seen you for a few days, and your mouth has become so sharp." ”

"Is there one? It's just that your mental capacity has decreased. ”

Komamura Weiren patted Inuda Yuki's halving with some sadness: "You don't know Inuda, Mito is also a person who has a girlfriend now, and his level is no longer the same as ours, and he should look down on us rat people who live in the sewers of the school." ”

"Girlfriend girlfriend?" Inuda Yuki stammered as he spoke, "When did Mito secretly have a girlfriend behind our backs?" And who is his girlfriend? I, I, I don't have any news at all. ”

Mito covered his face with his palms, and he felt that in less than two days, the whole class would be filled with rumors of his relationship with Lost Island.

"It's the lost island love, it's the school bully in the class who lost the island!" Komamura Weiren pointed to the seat of the lost island love with trembling fingers, as if he was pointing out some terrifying existence, "It's the lost island love that has no common language with us at all, and even the air is different!" ”

Komamura's tone became more and more exaggerated, but fortunately, at this time, someone in the class shouted that the teacher was coming.

The school spirit of private schools is still good, after all, if the students are really excessive, the private school has the right to expel the students.

Even if a part of the tuition fee of millions a year can be refunded after expulsion, most of the students who have been withdrawn from school will be beaten to death by their families when they return home.

"Are there really new teachers?"

"Whew! It's a woman! ”

"Yabai, the old pervert of the teaching director is here, go back and sit down."

Hearing the news that the head teacher was coming, the classroom, which had just been a mess, immediately returned to order.

In the corridor, the middle-aged dean of instruction walked in front, and the new teacher was half a step behind with a restrained expression.

"Mr. Kurokawa, the class you need to take over at the moment is generally a good class, with several good students and top students who have high hopes from the school."

"Uh-huh."

The young Kurokawa-sensei kept nodding his head beside him.

"I see Mr. Kurokawa, your resume says that your elementary, junior high and high schools are all in the public or state, and you may not understand the requirements of our private schools in terms of advancement." The head of the school walked forward, looking at the young teacher with a pair of eyes, "We are different from those schools. ”

"To be honest, our admission rate is actually all done by these top students. As for those ordinary students, they will naturally go on to the university established by the school corporation, and the entire high school is actually an affiliated school of the university, after all, everyone has paid so much money, and it will be too embarrassing to go to a school that does not enter the stream for a long time. ”

The head of the school did not like this young and beautiful Kurokawa-sensei, who was more suitable for appearing on the screen than teaching in class.

From the time Kurokawa had not yet come to report on it, but only when the photos came out, the single male teachers in the office where they were recuperating at home were ready to move, including some married men who were indecent, and it was simply ugly.

Although she had only just reported today, the dean of students could already figure out that by the afternoon, the male teachers in the school would definitely have someone to ask her for her contact information.

"Hi Yi, I will pay more attention to some precautions in private schools."

"Hmm." Regarding Kurokawa's respectful attitude, the head of the sect was noncommittal, "You must cherish this opportunity more, as soon as you join the company, it is a rare opportunity to become a teacher, even if you are a graduate of a famous university, this time it is the teacher in charge of that class who was injured in the apocalypse......"

"Otherwise, according to the rules, you should not be able to become a full-fledged homeroom teacher until a few years later."

It was not only such a teacher in charge who was injured in the school, but even she herself was almost killed in the meteorite formation.

"Hey."

How dare the young Kurokawa say anything, he only nodded honestly in the face of the admonition of his predecessors.

"Do you think I'm talking a lot, too old-fashioned?"

"Nope!"

"Hmph, and don't underestimate the current students, otherwise they will suffer a lot, all of them are children from wealthy families, and it is inevitable that some people will be unruly."

"Hey!"

Kurokawa felt that he was too difficult.

After nodding their heads like echo worms, the two finally walked to the door of the classroom in Class B.

At the last moment, the head of the sect finally showed a good face: "Come on, I will stand at the door of the classroom in your first class, don't be too nervous." ”

After a few words of encouragement, the dean first walked into the classroom and coughed to shock the students, and then led Mr. Kurokawa in.

Kurokawa Aina bowed her head slightly, smiled, and walked with a scented wind, standing with the head of the grade who was in her sixties on the side, and the sharp sense of contrast instantly rushed out.

Looking at the young teacher who walked in, Mito Hayato's eyes widened and he was deeply confused.

Ai Lost Island's eyes widened, and then he suddenly lowered his head, his eyes were full of fear!