Chapter Seventy-Nine: Scattered on the Ground

During the lunch break, Aoki Tsukasa was just about to carry his lunch box to heat up, when he saw the head teacher Matsushita, who had always walked around him, standing at the door of the class, looking at himself with a cowering face, and showing a fake smile at himself: "That, that Aoki-san, can you please come with me?" ”

Tsukasa Aoki hesitated and looked at the lunch box in his hand.

"It's okay, the teacher can help you warm up the lunch, there is a microwave in the office." Matsushita said intimately.

Tsukasa Aoki sighed, "Okay, I see. ”

After speaking, Aoki Tsukasa came to Matsushita's side and frowned slightly at him: "I don't know what happened when the teacher suddenly looked for me?" ”

Matsushita swallowed his saliva, his smile trembled a little: "That, that, it's nothing, it's just that you have to communicate with Aoki-san about something, after all, it's been so long since you transferred to another school." ”

Aoki Tsukasa thought about it, and he didn't seem to have done anything wrong, so he didn't have much of a burden, so he nodded: "Okay, then trouble Matsushita sensei." ”

He, he remembered my name? This, is this warning me?! On the head of Matsushimo, who had few hairs, cold sweat wet his hair, and it hung on his head like a black aquatic plant.

Matsushita took Tsukasa Aoki into the office with a tangled face, came to his seat, and did not sit down first, but took a bench and put it aside, and asked Tsukasa Aoki to sit first.

There were several other teachers in the office who were sitting in their seats eating lunches, and the sound of chatting was as quiet as if it had been silenced the moment Aoki stepped into the office.

Aoki Tsukasa was not polite, put the lunch box in his hand on the empty table on the side, and saw that Matsushita Man took the lunch box very quickly and trotted to put it in the microwave for him.

Looking at the few strands of black hair fluttering in the wind when Matsushita's male teacher ran away, Aoki Tsukasa was very heartbroken - he also began to lose his hair when he was in his twenties in his previous life, and he knew how heart-wrenching it was.

Thinking that he is now bald, and it seems that a week has passed, and there is still no sign of slag growth on the sleek brain, Aoki Tsukasa is a little panicked in his heart - I won't really be bald!

Baldness and baldness are not the same!

Before Aoki's entanglement was over, Matsushita's male teacher returned to Aoki's side, carefully sat in his chair, and cleared his throat: "That, Aoki-san, have you had any trouble in the class recently?" ”

Aoki Tsukasa thought about it and replied sincerely: "It shouldn't be not, I feel that everyone's learning atmosphere is very good, but there are a little too many self-study classes, and I feel that it would be nice to add a little more time to study." ”

Matsushita's male teacher swallowed his saliva, and wanted to cry without tears in his heart: Isn't it because of you that we go to self-study!

"Well, are there any difficulties in learning? In two weeks' time, we will have a mock exam. Matsushita's male teacher wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"Difficult?" Aoki thought for a moment: "It seems that there is not, I feel that the things in the course have become easier and easier recently, and I hope the teacher can increase the difficulty a little more." ”

"Oh, by the way, it would be nice if I could send out a few more papers, or a workbook or something." Aoki Tsukasa is very honest, as his learning skills get closer and closer to level four, the basic knowledge of the first year of high school taught in the course is really getting more and more easy to understand, and he estimates that after breaking through level four, the basic knowledge in those textbooks will not need to be read at all. As for wanting to do the questions, it is purely because the experience points given by doing the questions are a little more than the experience points of the usual classes.

Matsushita always felt as if he had a hearing problem, and the words he heard in his ears didn't seem to be what someone like Aoki Tsukasa should say!

He coughed twice, and didn't know how to talk for a while, he originally received instructions from the school leader to warn Aoki Division, but he didn't expect Aoki Division's answer to be like this, and he didn't know how to change the topic.

Can't someone say with a sincere face that I want to study, but you warn him not to cause trouble, right? Isn't the twist too blunt?

"That, that..." Matsushimo hesitated for a moment, and suddenly saw the English teacher who was wearing glasses, wearing a shirt and hairstyle fixed with hairspray, and was meticulous and polite, and was overjoyed: "Mr. Fujii Hidero! Let's talk to Aoki-san, and I'll take a look at the bento! ”

In the morning, when the leader was talking to me, you were there, don't pretend you don't know anything! Matsushita looked at Hidero Fujii, and felt a little sorry in his heart, probably with a little fingernail cover, a little thumb.

The teacup in Fujii's hand almost spilled, and the cold sweat almost fell

He coughed and put down the teacup in his hand, trying to preserve his majesty as a teacher, but when Aoki squinted at him, he stiffened and completely lost his face.

Why is this guy squinting at me! Did I do something to make him angry? Hidero Fujii swallowed.

Aoki Tsukasa rubbed his eyes, he didn't miss a class in the morning, but he was afraid that no one would wake him up, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes a little.

No, I have to make up for some sleep in the afternoon, or I won't have the strength to punch at night.

Tsukasa Aoki snorted.

Hidero Fujii broke out in a cold sweat even more: He must be bored waiting, but what should I say? What to say!? It's over, it's over, it's over!

"Matsushita-sensei! I suddenly have a stomachache, so please tell him! Hidero Fujii stood up abruptly and looked at Matsushita.

Matsushita was startled when he heard this, and when he just took out the bento box that Aoki was holding from the microwave oven, he shook his hand, and the bento box clicked.

Fell to the ground.

Sprinkle! Finish! One! Earth!