Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Teacher's Nightmare (For I'm Not a Cute Girl)
"The headmaster can't teach this lesson!"
I don't know if it's the first teachers to come to him to complain. The principal covered his head with a headache, and the assistant on the side snickered when he saw this scene holding the folder in front of him.
These days, she has seen those teachers who are about to collapse one by one, and the principal is helpless.
"What the hell is that stinky boy doing, go over and take a look."
When he came to the classroom, there were already a lot of teachers at the door, and it seemed that they all came inexplicably.
"What are you doing?"
"Headmaster!"
Seeing his arrival, the others quickly moved out of the way to reveal the position of the door, and when he saw Shota writing vigorously on the podium, he was also stunned.
"Shota Sasaki, what are you doing?"
"Learn."
Without even turning his head, Shota's attention was all on the blackboard in front of him, and the principal frowned and walked in.
"You come out first, I have something to talk to you about."
"I'm not free, don't bother me with anything other than learning now."
Hiss!
At this moment, the whole audience gasped, this person in front of him was the principal, how dare Shota Sasaki......
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
The principal's face turned cold, even though the two had some friendship in private, but in front of everyone, this already made his face a little unbearable.
Throwing the remaining chalk head in his hand on the podium, Shota clapped his hands and looked at the people outside with a cold expression.
"Don't pretend, I've got a showdown. I'm a genius, a genius that ordinary people look up to all their lives, and from today I'm going to be the top student in Sakurai Road. ”
"Did you hear that? Sho Sasaki is crazy......"
"I heard that he wants to be a top student."
"Is it a top student from Class C?"
Shota Sasaki, who became the school's man of the year again for a while, is now locked up in the school's large conference room, and all the teachers outside the room are exchanging something fiercely.
"How is his study?"
As teachers of various subjects of Shota, they were called out of the crowd by the principal.
"I ......"
Several teachers glanced at each other, but it was the Mediterranean math teacher who stood up first, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat that kept breaking out of his head, and looked at the principal with some embarrassment.
"I'm sorry Principal, I can't teach him anymore."
"Teacher Dongjian, you...... You're a graduate of the University of Tokyo, how could you? ”
Not only the other teachers, but even the principal didn't expect that Mr. Dongjian, who was the first to stand up, would say such a thing.
"I'm only a bachelor's degree, but a lot of Shota Sasaki's problem-solving ideas are methods that can only be accessed at the master's or even doctoral level, so I ...... There's really nothing I can do.
I'm sorry principal, but I'll submit my resignation application as soon as possible. ”
"What !!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw him bowing, and everyone didn't expect Teacher Dongjian to say this.
You must know that he was admitted to the University of Tokyo with excellent grades and got the title of prodigy, but he didn't expect to be defeated by his own students now.
Wrong! From what he said just now, it should be that Shota Sasaki has surpassed Mr. Token, who has been teaching for many years, at his current age, you must know that he is only a first-year college student, could it be that he is really a genius, and he has been studying since his mother's womb?
Ignoring the shocked expressions of others, the principal hurriedly looked at the other teachers.
"What about you? Can't you teach it too? ”
At this time, his urgent eyes made the other teachers a little frightened, and just when he was gradually disappointed, the old man of history and the Chinese teacher had something to say.
"Is there something wrong with you?"
"I ......"
The Chinese teacher is a young woman who just came this year, and she was obviously a little overwhelmed to see the shocking appearance of the principal, and finally stood up as a history old man as a class teacher.
"I don't know why Shota Sasaki-san became like this, but what happened to other teachers didn't happen to me and Nishikawa-sensei, and I think there must be some reason for that."
"What? Isn't he the only one who did that in your class? ”
"Also...... And mine. ”
After a brief count, he finally found that in almost all science-related courses, Shota can crush teachers in majors, but in liberal arts......
His eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something.
"It's been a lot of noise outside because of your affairs, but I didn't expect you to be quite leisurely."
When the principal came in, Shota was in the room holding a book in his hand and was fascinated, and he didn't get distracted when he came in.
"What can they say, they can't say anything other than resignation, isn't that just a good way to save you a sum of money?"
As he spoke, he turned the page and looked at the headmaster with a helpless face through the footer.
"I was still wondering if you didn't get me into trouble all this time, and I didn't get used to it, but I ended up making this kind of moth today.
Say, what is the purpose of this? ”
"The purpose? If I say I don't believe you? ”
"No more kidding!"
The principal put away his pretended relaxed expression before, and his whole face was gloomy, and he stared at Shota with his hand on the table.
"What the hell are you doing this for? You should understand what the consequences of doing so will be. ”
Seeing his expression, Shota lost the mood to read, and gently folded a page of the book foot and put it down.
"I've always been good for this school, you know, principal. You should have seen all the efforts I made before, and you said that if you want to be a bad student and become a school bully......"
"What do you mean?"
Hearing his words, the headmaster faintly sensed that something was wrong.
"How long do you think my identity can be hidden, since it involves the position of student president, I think those who have special features will also be unwilling to be pressed by me all the time.
I don't think they can find anything else to say other than a bad reputation, so why don't I blow myself up in advance. ”
"What do you want to do?"
He seemed to have understood something.
"As long as I prove that I can get into college 100 percent, then I am capable enough to help others bring them through that door.
At that time, even if I was bad, the light of this school was me, the darkness was me, I was the only being, and I was the only person who could help you. ”
Shota didn't hide it in the slightest, because he always understood that his bad identity was something unseemly. Maybe he has a certain meaning at the student level, but once he is in the eyes of those parents who enter and leave the society, he is a stigmatized rat.
He had to do something, because if he really waited for those two guys to make a move, he probably wouldn't even have a chance to make amends.
You must know that the actions of the upper class are often simple and rude, and he has no ability to resist at all, and taking precautions is the best way he can deal with it.
Shota understands that there is no turning back when things come to this point, and the only way to expose himself to the spotlight is the heavier the weight he has, after all, no one cares about the bones of wild dogs on the side of the road, and all he has to do is to dress himself up as gorgeously as possible.
After all, the brighter the costume, the more attention it attracts.