"Click~"

"Knock knock~"

There was a heavy sound of the train stepping over the tracks, and with the sound of a drum, the train, which was not too many, shook slightly.

Fisher's eyes widened slightly, looking out through the transparent window behind his seat, looking curiously at the buildings beyond the tracks, those unfamiliar high-rises, wooden buildings with a very different style from Nari, all reminding Fisher that this was the world of the shifter.

A world of only human beings.

"What is Mr. Fisher looking at?"

Beside him, the soft, marshmallow-like voice drew Fisher's attention back, and he had to turn his head to see Jasmine sitting beside him, looking up slightly and smiling at him.

"Still a little uncomfortable?"

"Ah, a little"

It's more than a little bit, it's unheard of.

But is this the world of the transferred?

According to Mikhail, Asuka Karasawa was not the same as he was, and there was a huge difference. And even in Mikhail's eyes, there were already some ancient times in which Asuka Karasawa lived, but in the eyes of Fisher, a person from another world, it was still very advanced.

No wonder Mikhail was able to bring something like a cardinal.

"That's okay, Mr. Fisher. If there is anything you don't get used to, you can tell me, and I will try my best to get Mr. Fisher used to it. ”

"Okay."

"Hey, hey."

At the dinner table just now, Fisher couldn't bear to open her mouth to break the hard-won warmth on her body, although she found a reason in her heart that "pollution is very weird, be cautious", but it can't go on like this.

Fisher's mind moved, and the thoughts in his head swirled, recalling the state of the hook and the ginseng just now.

Scarlet stayed by Jasmine's side, and Jasmine was in contact with the pollution, and it is very likely that she could not escape, and Hook Kiss was engulfed by the pollution along with David. Fisher wondered at the moment whether the Xuan Hook Kiss he had just seen was the person they had been affected by the pollution, or was it just a dreamlike image constructed by pollution?

Fisher prefers the former, because he, a later person, has been arranged to be a "foreign teacher", although for some reason he has not completely integrated into the world like Xuanshen and Hook Kiss.

If that's the case, Renee is very likely to be arranged with an identity like herself.

Thinking of this, Fisher pretended to rub his eyebrows inadvertently and opened his mouth to Jasmine,

"That's right, Jasmine"

"What's wrong, Mr. Fisher?"

Jasmine turned her head suspiciously, and Fisher looked at her and asked,

"Do you know Renee?"

"Renee. Not. I seem to have a little impression that I might be a classmate in Class C, but I'm not sure. ”

"Classmates?"

Fisher blinked, and when he heard this, he suddenly had a bottom.

It seems that as I guessed, Jasmine's dream has arranged an identity for everyone who enters it.

"Well, Class C is an international class, and Renee-san seems to have transferred from a foreign country. I don't communicate with them very often, so I don't know very well. than that."

Jasmine pursed her lips, her originally bright expression suddenly became a little hesitant, she hesitated for a long time before turning her head slightly and whispering to Fisher,

"Why did Mr. Fisher suddenly ask about the female classmates in Class C? Or another class taught by Mr. Fisher."

“.”

As soon as Fisher wanted to speak, he suddenly felt a shadow on his side, and he looked out the window in a slight stunned manner, and suddenly saw that the originally clear sky had gathered layers of dark clouds at some point, a sign of rain.

It's going to rain.

Fisher slowly withdrew his gaze, and saw that Jasmine in front of him was not moved by the scene outside the window, but just stared straight at him, insisting on finding the answer.

The alarm in Fisher's heart was about to reach its limit, and he had no doubt that the abnormal changes in the sky outside the window were related to the girl in front of him, but he was still extremely calm on his face, as if he was just talking about an inconsequential little thing.

"It's just that I suddenly remembered some unpleasant things in the previous class, so I wanted to ask you about the corresponding situation or something, after all, I'm not familiar with this place."

"Really?"

Jasmine tilted her head, but the doubt in her eyes was still not dispelled,

"Did she do anything bad in Teacher Fisher's class?"

Fisher opened his mouth, originally he just wanted to make up something to fool around, but as soon as he passed his brain, Renee's previous bad things came to mind, where did he need to make up nonsense,

"Naughty and mischievous, delaying my work, doing all kinds of pranks, and stealing food"

"Stealing?"

Stealing from other classmates."

"Ah, that's damnable."

Sorry, Ms. Renee's comments have been victimized.

Jasmine covered her mouth in disbelief, but the look of vigilance on her face did not fade at all.

But why hasn't it been completely eliminated?

Fisher glanced out the window at the sky where the rain was about to fall, the dark clouds did not mean to disperse at all, could it be because he guessed wrong, the weather in the sky had nothing to do with jasmine?

But what Fisher didn't know was that the experiences of both the Asuka period and the Jasmine period in Karasawa told her a stereotype about Fisher.

Women are not bad, Fisher does not love.

So when Fisher mentions how the schoolgirl named Renee is mischievous, she doesn't let go at all.

What if?

What if this kind of bad girl is more favored by Mr. Fisher?

Ah, she'd seen it in the comics.

The story of the gentle and kind Qingmei who was completely defeated by a bad woman with a bad personality and a strong and evil character!

Although she is not a green plum, who can not guarantee that Renee is not a bad person who snatches love?

"Ding-dong."

"Zuojing, it's time to get there."

At this moment, the car finally stopped, and Jasmine glanced at the platform and quickly stood up with her schoolbag on her back, and said to Fisher,

"Teacher Fisher, let's go, the weather outside is not very good, let's go to school quickly, otherwise we will become a soup chicken."

Fisher glanced at the still dark clouds, nodded and stood up,

"Okay."

"This is my office?"

The faculty office here was not the same as the separate office that Fisher had at the University of St. Nari, where the teachers sat together, but when Fisher arrived, there was no one inside.

Those who have morning classes have already gone to their respective classes, and those who do not have morning classes have not yet come.

Jasmine had already gone to class B for class, and Fisher didn't see any familiar faces on the way from the station to school, so he could only follow Jasmine's guidance to the office, and he happened to have another class, which was Renee's class C.

Okay, in that case, let's meet up with Renee first.

Fisher made up his mind, and was about to leave the office when he suddenly remembered something and walked back to his desk.

What did you teach?

Fisher lowered his head and picked up the lesson plan he had placed on the table earlier, on which was already written in words that Fisher knew,

"English"

Fisher blinked, then opened the textbook, and sure enough, it was all bird language that Fisher didn't understand at all, and it looked like the words that Caleb Uzi had written in the completed manual.

This is the mother tongue of Caleb Uzi, who came from the Kingdom of Great Britain?

But why did Asuka Karazawa's country learn the languages of other countries?

Nari's schools did not teach other languages, and Fisher was self-taught to learn Swali.

And the most terrifying thing is that this dream is no longer convenient for our great teacher Fisher.

He stared at the text called "English" in the textbook for a long time, but it never began to distort and become familiar to him like Japanese

It's fine if he's outside, but the problem is, he's the teacher who teaches this course in this dream!

He doesn't know it himself, how can he teach others?

By flickering?

With so much teaching experience, Professor Fisher also felt a lot of pressure at this moment, and the whole teaching building began to ring the bell, symbolizing the beginning of the morning class.

Fisher sighed helplessly, picked up all the English textbooks he could see on the table, and then walked out of the office, recognizing the serial numbers of the classrooms in the hallway and finding the corresponding classes.

Class C.

Yes, Renee is in this class.

Fisher took a deep breath and pushed open the door to the classroom, where there were about twenty or thirty students, and the moment the door was opened, all the blonde students inside looked at the door.

Inside, the first familiar face Fisher saw was not Renee.

"David?"

"Huh? I'm here, Mr. Fisher! ”

As soon as Fisher opened his mouth suspiciously, the handsome red-haired young man with his head bowed stood up in confusion and looked at Fisher while pointing at himself.

Bad.

David's expression, which was completely in harmony with the students around him, made Fisher suddenly have an ominous premonition in his heart.

He opened his mouth and said softly,

"I'm sorry, it's nothing, please take a seat."

"Huh? Oh good. ”

David sat down in confusion and touched the back of his head.

Fisher also stood on the podium, his eagle-like gaze sweeping the entire classroom, and then, his eyes suddenly locked on the man sitting in the last row.

His throat twitched slightly, and then suddenly he opened his mouth with some uncertainties.

"Renee?"

"Poof!"

As Fisher spoke, the burst of pink gum was heard, and the dark-haired, sister-like woman in the school uniform sitting in the back row looked away from the flip phone in her hand.

She chewed the gum in her mouth, raised her eyes, and wondered as if she didn't care,

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she blew the bubbles in her mouth as if she was provocative.

“.”

Oh no, I just slammed you a few words at Jasmine, how did you really become such a bad student?

Fisher opened his mouth slightly, and then covered his face even more helplessly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

This time it's broken, Renee has also been tricked.

No, it's better to say that it seems that everyone except myself has been tricked.

It's like it's all the most real part of the dream.

Fisher's eyes moved slightly, before entering this pollution, he had focused most of his attention on Helaire, who was planning the layout, but now it seemed that the dream itself formed by this pollution should not be underestimated.

Although it has not done any harm to Fisher so far, even a true god-level existence like Renee has been tricked, and now she looks like a bad high girl, and she really doesn't know what to say to Fisher.

“.”

Fisher waved his hand weakly, and waved his hand at Renee, who now looked much younger in temperament, and at the same time signaled that it was okay, despite the whispering classmates below, he sat on the chair behind the podium, and covered his face with the English textbook he had just taken, so that his expression at the moment was not real.

Just as a few studious students below took out the textbooks in the desks and boxes, Fisher's voice came again,

"This class will be self-study first, keep quiet, and you can arrange it yourself."

"Huh?"

Fisher waved his hand, causing the students below to look at each other with some doubts, but they didn't have many doubts, and just took care of their own business.

But what Fisher didn't notice was that after he covered his face with a textbook, Renee, who was originally spitting bubbles and looked disdainful, suddenly covered her heart and lay on the table.

If you look closely, you can see that her face facing the windowsill has turned red at some point.

"Plop. Thump. Plop."

My heart is beating so fast

Of course, Renee-san, who was completely immersed in the dream, didn't remember what happened before and pretended not to know, so as to tease Fisher.

But she did like Fisher as much as she did outside of her dreams, but in her dreams here and now, her liking was nothing more than a timid crush.

Sorry, Mr. Fisher, I didn't mean to.

Did that disgusted and uncaring expression make you angry, so this class was for self-study?

Renee covered her red face like a shy fawn.

However, Mr. Fisher seems to have a good relationship with Jasmine, who is in the next class

If the rival is that Jasmine, there is no chance of winning at all.

As soon as she thought of this, Renee's originally blushing face turned gray, as if she was ashamed of herself in front of Jasmine, a strong enemy, and she couldn't raise her fighting spirit at all, so she could only bow her head and admit defeat.

Fortunately, this defeated dog mentality only bloomed in Renee's heart at this moment, and if Fisher on the podium heard it, he was afraid that he would really want his eyes to pop out of his sockets.

At the same time, just when Fisher on the stage was isolated and needed to think about progress, next door to this classroom, the door of the classroom also opened at the same time, and the students inside watched expectantly as a blonde woman in a black and white teacher's suit slowly walked in.

The woman was carrying a few textbooks that were also "English", and under her golden curly hair, a pair of blue and gold curved eyes were dotted with a smile like honey on her skin as white as cream.

The teacher, like Fisher, had a three-dimensional face from a foreign country, and seemed to be Mr. Fisher's colleague at this moment.

The teacher smiled and closed the door behind him, which had a good soundproofing effect.

At the same time, she also slowly walked up to the podium and said to the students below with some apologies,

"I'm sorry, I'm late, fellow students."

"It's okay."

"Oh, thank you so much"

The blonde woman placed the textbook on the podium, and her blue-gold eyes narrowed slightly with a smile.

It's just that the eyes are clearly not looking at the students below, but at the wall at the end of the classroom, as if they want to see through the wall the next door of this classroom or the next door next door.

"In that case, let's start the class now."

"Okay! Mr. Heller! (End of chapter)