Six months passed in a hurry, Suzuki kept his promise and successfully passed the provisional qualification certificate, and made persistent efforts to pass the universal qualification certificate that even the chief teacher can serve, and became an official member of Xiangbei University.

Suzuki's monthly salary more than doubled from 80,000 yuan to 170,000 yuan, and he rented an apartment in Fujisawa City, where Xiangbei University is located.

One person is full, the whole family is not hungry, Suzuki even has spare money, and at the end of the year, he went to the NHK City Hall in Tokyo to listen to Teresa Teng's "one& amp; amp; amp; only" concert.

Suzuki's subjects were mathematics and chemistry, and although they were not related to his major in college, the high school subjects of this era were not as frustrating as in the future, and after referring to the lesson plans of several colleagues, Suzuki's lectures were relaxed.

The quality of Suzuki's teaching is also good, and the students in the class he teaches have made significant progress in their grades, and they have built a reputation in just a few months, and the teacher-student relationship is very good.

86 years of Japanese female students, makeup has not yet reached the level of fame in Asia in the future, in Suzuki's opinion, there are so many that are pleasing to the eye, but there are no ones full of cuteness, so in the past few months, he has never shown the nature of the dead house, and he has no idea of eating grass by the nest for the time being.

So, when a good-looking and more exaggerated body girl came to the door to talk alone, Suzuki was taken aback slightly, and thought that he was already handsome and broke through the sky, and met the legendary girl confession.

"Hello Mr. Suzuki, I'm Momoi, the manager of the basketball club." The beautiful girl bowed and said what she meant, "Can you serve as an advisor to our basketball club?" ”

They asked me to be a consultant.

Suzuki was a little disappointed, but politely replied, "I'll think about it." ”

Suzuki was 1.9 meters tall in his previous life, and he is also in his 1.80 meters in this life. Although it is not yet the level of love, Suzuki can still say a thing or two about basketball skills and tactics.

The reason why he didn't immediately agree to Momoi was that Suzuki just habitually left himself a margin and wanted to weigh it.

In Japan, young teachers are inevitably recruited to work as community advisors.

Mr. Koike, who also teaches mathematics, often complains to Suzuki about how busy and hard the drama club he is in when he drinks after work.

Suzuki knew about this situation, so he was prepared, but he still wanted to pick a quiet club, so the basketball club of the sports department did not meet Suzuki's expectations.

As if sensing the resistance hidden in Suzuki's tone, Momoi made a gesture of please, Suzuki was a little helpless, so he said, "Take me to the basketball club first." ”

"Okay! Come with me. Momoi showed a happy face, jumped and took two steps, and was a little carried away, so he quickly slowed down and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.

Suzuki smiled, and found that although this girl looked very mature, her behavior was surprisingly childish, and he felt a little cute, and he became interested in serving as a consultant for the basketball club, so he asked, "Didn't the basketball department have an advisor before?" ”

Momoi turned his head sideways and replied, "The original advisor, Mr. Yukimura, resigned, and it is said that he went to a private school in Odawara, which seems to be affiliated with Tachikai University. ”

Hearing that Yukimura had changed jobs, Suzuki paused and asked, "Is the basketball department of that school strong?" ”

Momoi shook his head and said: "The basketball department of Lihai University is not as good as our Xiangbei, and they are famous for their track and field department." And in our Xiangbei, the strongest is the judo department. ”

When Suzuki heard this, he secretly said that it was okay in his heart, continued to move forward, and asked, "What about the coach or supervisor of the team?" ”

Momoi shook his head again and said: "Our basketball club in Xiangbei is not valued by the school, and we don't invite a coach at all. ”

Suzuki's heart said that this is the case, the basketball club is no longer leaderless, no wonder Momoi, as a manager, has found himself who he has never known.

While talking, the two had already arrived in front of the basketball hall, and when they heard the sound of the basketball hitting the ground inside, Suzuki suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, and felt that it seemed to be a good choice to serve as a consultant for the basketball club.

Pushing open the door, there are more than a dozen students playing in the huge basketball hall, and four of them are 1.8 meters tall, which is already good for the height of the Japanese.

Seeing Momoi come in with a teacher, the students who were playing ball gathered, and several of them were Suzuki students, and they all came forward to say hello.

Suzuki counted twelve people in total and asked, "Are these people in the basketball club?" ”

Momoi nodded gloomily, and then said, "It's all here." However, I believe that as long as Mr. Suzuki is an advisor, the basketball club will definitely grow, and the number of personnel will increase, and it will become a well-known strong team in Kanagawa! ”

Momoi's voice became softer and softer, and his head gradually lowered, not daring to look at Suzuki again.

For such a dilapidated basketball club, the consultant could not get any merit from it, which is why she had invited several other teachers before, but they were all refused.

A large hand pressed on Momoi's head, rubbed it twice, and then let go.

Momoi looked up at Suzuki in surprise, only to see him grinning, "Did I say I shouldn't be this consultant?" Seeing such a basketball club, Suzuki felt that it was okay to try to be a consultant for a while.

Momoi's expression changed from frustration to joy, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist, as if he was about to shed tears.

And beside the two, cheers have erupted.

"Hooray!"

"We've got another advisor in our basketball club!"

"Woo woo, that's good, the basketball club won't be disbanded!"

"That's it!" Suzuki suddenly shouted, "All standing!" From tall to short, stand in two rows! ”

Hearing the new advisor give the first order, the half-grown boys quickly stopped screaming and lined up in a row of six, looking eagerly at Suzuki for his next order.

Suzuki pointed to the tallest boy at the front of the line and said, "Start with you, report your name!" ”

The young boy who was pointed at by Suzuki immediately straightened his chest and replied, "Taro Miyagawa, third grade." ”

Suzuki turned his head to the second person, and the child's face was a little old.

"Hiroyuki Maki, 1st grade."

Suzuki raised his eyebrows, said in his heart that this is a good seedling, nodded, and then looked at the next person.

"Yosuke Yoshino, third grade."

"Head of the Basketball Department, Takumi Ogawa, 3rd grade."

"Nobutaka Aoki, second grade."

"Tsunetaka Imai, second grade."

"Lantau Yeota, 3rd grade."

"Kenichi Endo, second grade."

"Akira Mizuhashi, second grade."

"Takahiro Yanagisawa, 1st grade."

"Kenji Kuroda, 1st grade."

"Takeshi Abe, second grade."

After everyone had finished reporting their names, Momoi took a spin and stood beside Yosuke Yoshino and said, "Basketball manager, Momoi May, first grade." ”

"What!" Suzuki lost his voice.