Chapter 132: Responsible Person
Full title title: Because Lun is too busy, the new person in charge of Xiaomi was born.
Fukuhara thought about Nishimura's words and felt quite reasonable, "However, what does the head of the academy want to do?" Scaling up a school is not easy. β
"For example, merging a school that is about to close." , Nishimura smiled, "Last time, I accidentally saw Principal Rizo Gonto of Sakura Academy who came to visit a few days ago. β
Fukuhara's eyes widened, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was really possible to do what Nishimura said.
Toyonosaki directly eats a school with sufficient faculty resources but a lack of students in order to have hope of continuing to expand the academy.
Mr. Fukuhara smiled, "It seems that I will be a little tired during this time." β
"If you need help, don't be polite."
In any case, now is the time to fulfill their duties and obligations as teachers, and to do their work well during this time.
And maybe they're also their opportunity, not necessarily.
"Then please help me deal with this, thank you." After Fukuhara finished speaking, he put a bunch of documents in front of Tetsu Man without hesitation.
Looking at his smile, Iron Man felt that he might have comprehended the armed color domineering and wanted to punch him.
"That's a polite thing for me, okay."
"Do we still need to be polite between us?"
No matter what changes the school has, at least for now, these are still too far away from the students' Xiaomi.
After eating at Taiping's senior's house and Xiao Burying grabbed the dishes, Xiaomi packed up his manuscript and the books he borrowed from Lunye.
Some of these are recommended to him by Lun, and there are also those I want to see and borrow from him, and I will return them to him this time, and I will have to run again next time.
"It feels like a lot!" Xiaomi touched her head, a little distressed.
Because his reading speed is still relatively fast, and he hasn't returned it to him in the past few months, he has saved a lot.
Looking at the books with more than 30 books, Xiaomi hugged and found that he might be tired on the way to Lunye's house.
"Forget it, let's let him come to my house next time to get it." Xiaomi decisively handed over this task to the 'borrower' Lunye.
It was almost seven o'clock in the evening in Tokyo, it was already dark, and Xiaomi hurried to Lunye's house, he didn't want to be scolded again for being late.
Run wild.
"Good evening, is anyone home?" Ping Pingjun pushed open the door of Lunye's house.
Lun, who was busy, also shouted in the kitchen, "Kihiko? Sorry, I'm washing the dishes, you can go to my room for a while. β
Ping Pingjun changed his slippers at the door, "Okay, is that guy from Xiaomi here?" β
Because Millet and Pingfanjun are frequent visitors to Lunye's house, their special slippers are also placed at the door.
Lun also said: "Not yet. β
After hearing this, Ping Pingjun didn't ask anything more, and skillfully walked to Lunye's room.
It was also before and after, Xiaomi also hurriedly pushed open the door.
"Ha, ha, I'm tired." Millet gasped.
This damn detective Poe wanted to raze it.
Which anti-human put guy designed this path?
"Is it coming pretty fast?" Lun also finished brushing the dishes and chopsticks at this time, and just came to the door to see the dying millet.
"Next time I come to your house, I feel like I need a plane to pick me up."
Lun also looked at him with caring eyes, "Maybe you can ask God to give you the ability to teleport, I think it is more suitable for you." β
For Xiaomi's scum-like physical fitness, the part-time worker Lun also despises him every day.
After all, people are really masters who can work five jobs a day at the same time.
"Let me take a moment." Xiaomi doesn't have the strength to quarrel with him anymore.
"Go to my room first, Kihiko has arrived, I'll make you tea."
As a migrant worker with rich work experience, Lun also lit up many good skills, including making tea, and it tastes very good.
"You're the last one to arrive." Ping Pingjun looked at Xiaomi, who was lying down when he walked in, and mocked.
Xiaomi is playing dead.
I couldn't hear anything.
I can't see anything.
I don't know anything.
Seeing Millet lying on the corpse, Ping Pingjun didn't mind whipping the corpse at all.
Lun also held the brewed tea, belatedly, "The tea is here." β
Kihiko is a staunch sweetman who has never had the patience to endure bitter things, "The taste is still as bitter as in the past." β
Xiaomi didn't care at all, and drank it in a big gulp, "It's finally resurrected." β
"Less than three stops away can tire you out like this, you're really the most physically bad person I've ever met." Lun also looked at him speechlessly and said.
Xiaomi listened to the ridicule of the two of them expressionlessly, and felt that he was not tired and tired Bang Lun also brought the pile of books was indeed right.
"Alright, let's start talking about what we're going to do next." Len also began to speak as the host.
Xiaomi reacted immediately, "Wait a minute, is this guy Pingpingjun also going to join the gang?" β
Lun also explained, "Well, I've communicated with Kihiko before, and he's willing to come over to help us, so now he's also a member of our club." β
In fact, Lun also felt that he was in charge of Xiaomi at the same time, and he had to communicate with Mr. Eromana, and he still had three jobs to play every day, which was really a little overwhelming.
Therefore, it is necessary to give some things to reliable people to help with.
"What is Ping Pingjun responsible for? I remember that he didn't have the ability to draw or write screenplay, so it couldn't be a planner. "Naturally, Xiaomi will not let go of this opportunity to mock someone who harassed him before when he was playing dead.
But Ping Pingjun didn't care about his provocation at all, and looked at him with a strange smile.
Lun also pushed his glasses, and looked at Xiaomi, who was unknowingly dying with inexplicable sympathy, "Xiyan's task is to help me urge the draft, and at the same time be responsible for supervising whether you are working or salting." β
After listening to this, Xiaomi looked at Lun Ye dumbfounded.
Friend, are you joking with labor and management?
"It's a little scary, ha, ha, ha." Millet smiled dryly, but slowly turned into a bitter expression.
Lun also said seriously: "I'm not interested in joking about these things. β
"Then please advise, Xiaomi." Ping Pingjun said very 'friendly', "I will definitely supervise you very 'seriously' to code words well." β
It's over, it's over!
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