"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

As the familiar bell rang again throughout the school, the bell that made the atmosphere of the entire school building more relaxed penetrated the headphones that Fisher was wearing at the moment, thus blurring the sound of the texts playing inside.

“Inspired by the eponymous 1989 novel”

Inspired by the 1989 eponym

“If you have more than one girlfriend， you'll probably die.”

If you have more than one girlfriend you might.

Listening to the sound coming from the headphones, Fisher blinked, and suddenly looked at the textbook in his hand in a daze, only to see that the text above was just a topic of classmates asking if they were in love.

The tape recording was nothing more than a reproduction of this sentence, and what I had heard earlier was nothing more than auditory hallucinations

Fisher's brow twitched, and he unconsciously closed the English dictionary that he had spent the morning memorizing, and there was still Jasmine's previous English test paper on the table.

It is written in red pen: 69/100.

Well. I feel worse than myself as a beginner.

looked next to his desk, there was no one sitting there, just a name tag hanging next to the desk,

"External English Teacher, Halleyr."

It's all to blame on this woman, the one that came out in the club classroom made Fisher still have palpitations when he came back.

Fortunately, Jasmine didn't seem to leave the classroom to find her because of the course, but correspondingly, Heller, the culprit, never came back to the office and didn't know where to go.

“.”

Just as Fisher squinted at the smiling ID photo of the angelic-faced woman on the office name tag, a warm breath suddenly slapped on Fisher's earlobe, and there was a slight itch like an electric shock.

He quickly turned his head to look, and suddenly saw that Jasmine, who was wearing a school uniform, was holding a small cloth bag, looking at Fisher with curiosity on her face.

"Jasmine?"

Fisher was slightly stunned, and withdrew his body slightly close to Helle's desk next to him, and after seeing Fisher's startled appearance, his expression couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

But to Fisher's surprise, she didn't ask anything directly, but held up the small cloth bag she was holding in her arms, puffed out her cheeks and said to Fisher,

"Mo didn't say it to Mr. Fisher before, I went to the rooftop to eat lunch together during the lunch break, and I waited for Mr. Fisher for a long time and didn't see you."

“.”

Fisher glanced at the small box she was holding in her arms, and probably guessed that it was something like lunch, and he didn't know anything about the terminology of the other world.

He smiled apologetically and said to Jasmine,

"Sorry, Jasmine, I forgot about it because I was preparing for class."

"That's right."

Jasmine looked at the English textbook on his desk with relief, and without thinking too much, she reached out and grabbed Fisher's sleeve and pulled him up, and walked towards the outside of the office.

"But eating is important, and you can't just eat because you're working, right, Mr. Fisher?"

Looking at Jasmine, who admonished herself like her own teacher in her daily routine, Fisher smiled dumbly, and then stood up according to her strength and followed her outside.

At this moment, it was the lunch break after class, and many students opened the food they had brought from home in the classroom, bought a drink and snacks downstairs, and then sat down with their peers, chatting and enjoying lunch.

Looking at the crowds of peers, Fisher's mind suddenly remembered what Asuka Karasawa said at that time.

She said she had few friends at school.

Fisher, who was holding Jasmine's sleeve, looked at her back, and the beauty of youth paved with long black hair made Jasmine and the image of Asuka Tang Ze coincide little by little, making that regret also fall on her.

"Jasmine. Do you have any particularly good friends in the class? ”

Hearing Fisher's sudden inquiry behind her, Jasmine nodded her chin and said as she walked,

"Of course there is, for example, Isabel and Milica are my good friends, but they are exchange students, and I go back to school this semester, and I don't know when I will see them again."

“.”

Even if it is not consumed by pollution, will the impression appear in the dream?

And it's the way this change makes sense.

As her understanding of how the dream works to the next level, Jasmine led Fisher to the top floor, where the stairs leading to the roof were separated by a locked iron door, but Jasmine skillfully pulled the key out of her pocket, opened the door, and opened the space to the rooftop.

After following the staircase a little further, and pushing open an unlocked wooden door, the unfenced roof is revealed.

Because there is no fence, it is locked at the iron gate below.

People are always afraid of heights and loftiness, because they stand high and see far away, and between the gas floating circulation, the upper part is also the first to update the weather, so the air here is fresh and the scenery is good.

Looking out from the height of the seventh floor, the atmosphere of winter rain enveloped the hazy tall metropolis in the distance, but from the direction of the city, there was no boiling human voice, but Fisher felt silent, and there was a tranquility that did not belong to civilization.

"Teacher Fisher, come and eat."

Turning her head, Jasmine had already spread the floor on the ground in the dry area under the eaves of the building next to the staircase with the oversized cloth bag wrapped in the bento, forming a rectangular space like a picnic cloth, and then opening the two lunch boxes wrapped in them, and placing the cutlery on top.

She herself had already taken off her shoes, and the duck sat on the cloth, and her two little feet wrapped in black socks were laid under the skirt of the hips, which looked very cute.

Jasmine first glanced at the lunch box, then looked up at Fisher with bright eyes, smiled and picked up his share, and said in surprise,

"Mom cut the fish balls today, they look delicious."

"Fish balls"

Otherworldly food, I don't understand.

Fisher blinked and sat down across from Jasmine, watching her expertly pick up two wooden sticks and pick up the food in the box, and the cutlery she had prepared for herself was only a spoon because of the consideration of foreigners.

Fisher was curious, so he looked at the cutlery in Jasmine's hand and asked,

"I've been wanting to ask before, what is the name of this tableware, it looks very convenient."

"It's chopsticks, oh, Mr. Fisher, do you want to give it a try? But I couldn't do anything when I taught Mr. Fisher before."

Jasmine was still chewing on the rice in her mouth, her cheeks were slightly red and slightly bulging, and she looked like a hamster stuffed with two peanuts, and when she heard Fisher ask, she generously handed him the chopsticks in her hand.

Fisher tentatively took the two wooden sticks in her hand, first holding one in one hand, and then reproducing the steps that Jasmine operated with her fingers at the same time, but unlike Jasmine's free movement, Fisher only felt as if there were two pillars stuck in his fingers at this moment, how to make it difficult.

“.”

He swayed and held the lunch box with one hand, and the other hand struggled to clamp the fish balls in it.

Just as Fisher was considering whether to try a simpler object, he accidentally touched the tip of his finger, and the fish ball in it suddenly ejected as if it had been loaded with a spring.

"Chirp!"

Not good

Fisher was slightly stunned, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to catch the fish balls that flew out, but Jasmine in front of her had already opened her mouth first, her body did not move, but her neck was slightly deviated, and she bit into the air like a kitten, and the fish balls fell into her small mouth accurately.

"Whew!"

She also stupidly subconsciously began to chew, and only when the fragrance of the fish balls came out did she blush and say a little embarrassed,

"I'm afraid of wasting it, I'll give mine to Mr. Fisher, you eat"

"It's fine. Besides, you've eaten it all as soon as you open it, so where is my share? ”

"I'm sorry, woo"

Jasmine glanced at the big fish ball that had disappeared into her stomach at some point, and she was even more ashamed for a while, I am afraid that she blamed the fish ball for its own evil and crashed into her lips and teeth, and broke into her stomach without permission.

Fish balls, capital offense!

Fisher didn't care, anyway, there were two fish balls in the lunch box, which dispelled the idea that he could immediately make good use of this otherworldly tableware.

In contrast, the language of this world is simpler, as long as you can figure out the logic and spend a morning memorizing all the common vocabulary and grammar, it will not be a problem to use it well, and with more practice, mastery is also a time requirement.

Fisher returned the chopsticks to her with some helplessness, seeing that Fisher was a little discouraged, Jasmine thought for a moment, smiled and said with relief,

"This is indeed a little difficult for foreigners, we have only been used to it since we were children, it doesn't matter, Mr. Fisher, there are so many foreign teachers in our school, I heard that only Mr. Heller can use it, and even more of them are not used to the food here."

Listening to these seemingly unintentional words of relief, the radar in Fisher's brain, which had been in a hundred battles, suddenly rang.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

It's not good, there's a killing machine!

Fisher was about to scoop up the fish balls with a spoon, but the fish balls suddenly stopped in mid-air. But Jasmine in front of her had already begun to move her chopsticks, picked up a small ball of rice and put it in her mouth, and then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she looked at Fisher and said,

"By the way, Mr. Fisher, this morning, the classmates in Class A said that I saw you pulling Mr. Helaire away. Is there anything important? ”

Here it comes!

Fisher's face remained the same, but the words that Hellel had said earlier echoed in his mind once more.

Although Heller's words are not to be trusted, and she has too many criminal records of deception, and if she believes it, she will usually fall for it, but what she said about Jasmine and this dream Fisher thinks it is true.

Why?

Because with Jasmine's words, the sky after the rain that had just dispersed the clouds began to gather dark clouds strangely, and there was a faint flash of thunder in it, but she didn't listen to the thunder, so Jasmine seemed to be inadvertently asking the words full of danger.

But on the other hand, it is better to have an early warning than no early warning, and it is inevitable to step on the pit to judge women's psychology by empiricism.

Fisher didn't answer, but suddenly looked at Jasmine in front of him.

Without replying, he suddenly reached out and reached into Jasmine's face.

Jasmine didn't hide, but just subconsciously shook her shoulders, causing her face to shake slightly,

"Don't move."

"Huh?"

Jasmine blinked her big watery eyes, and the next second, Fisher's fingers made slight contact with the muscles around her lips, removing a grain of rice like a flower.

"The corners of my mouth are stained. Rice? ”

"Ahh

Seeing that the rhythm of the question was disrupted, Fisher looked at her with a smile and asked,

"Teacher Heller's matter is so serious, or is it that you don't even notice that you have rice on your face?"

"It's not either, it's just because I heard what my classmates said, so I'm a little concerned."

Jasmine lowered her head with a slightly red face, put the bento on the ground, and her fingers involuntarily pinched the hem of her skirt,

"It may be my problem, every time I see Teacher Fisher mention other women, I feel a little insecure, Reinie-san is like this, if it's just Renee-s, it's fine, but Ms. Heraire, she and Ms. Fisher are from the same country, and they are so beautiful, and they are generous, cheerful, lively, and kind, because she teaches me, I am worried that Ms. Fisher will forget what happened to us before"

Ah, no, what kind of image is Herrell in your heart?

Fisher's face darkened, but he knew roughly where this thought was coming from.

Ten thousand years ago, Helaire gave the fledgling Tang Ze Asuka too much shock, so it was inevitable that it would leave a trend of change in her heart, who knew that hidden under the angel's appearance and passionate words was a demon-like soul?

Fisher rubbed his eyebrows and sighed in his heart.

Jasmine still has a trace of unconfidence even in her own dreams, which cannot be made up by any words, because she feels so in her heart, and no amount of relief can help.

Fisher was silent for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand, gently pinched her baby fat little face, and pouted her beautiful face, which looked like a little red octopus.

Fisher scooped up a fish ball again with a spoon and put it in her little mouth like a feeding, and when she saw that her eyes were wide open, he pulled the spoon out of her mouth and said to her,

"It's the last one, I'm going to eat it myself."

Jasmine pouted while chewing, and said hardly,

"Obviously Teacher Fisher fed me by himself, both of them are MO, why did they suddenly change the topic, obviously Teacher Helaire's matter hasn't been finished yet."

Fisher smiled slightly, but he didn't say no, he just patted Jasmine's head with a smile and said to Jasmine,

"Jasmine's words, just be jasmine. Now you're cheerful, and you're really prettier than anyone else, Jasmine. ”

Fisher gently stretched out his hand and sketched the corners of her mouth, which had been shrinking with melancholy, but it was only in the dream at this moment that the corners of her mouth often took on an arc.

It's just that this cheerful arc may already be considered beautiful.

Fisher couldn't help but lean down to kiss her, but he couldn't bear to let his kiss distort the arc, especially, the guy from Herel had only been in contact with him before, who knows if there is a back hand similar to the last "strawberry print", think about it carefully or forget it,

"But Jasmine, I mean seriously, you and I must stay away from Helaire, you know?"

"Huh? I'm relieved to say that, but"

“.”

However, while Jasmine and Fisher were enjoying lunch and whispering on the rooftop, they did not notice that behind the hidden door, in the quiet stairwell, a woman also wearing a school uniform was carefully peeping through the very narrow crack in the door

Take a closer look, the girl with her lips pursed slightly, who is it not Renee?

However, compared to the strategizing outside the dream, there was no one in her eyes, and at this moment, she looked at the intimate appearance of the two outside, and the feeling of self-shame in her heart came to her heart again.

Yes.

It's all lunch together.

I've heard from Class B that Mr. Fisher lives with Jasmine, so it's not uncommon for her to eat a bento, right?

Whew, I really want to eat a bento with Mr. Fisher.

What is the taste of the fish balls fed by Mr. Fisher?

Renee's throat swelled slightly, and the fluid in her mouth unconsciously secreted more.

And in her arms, there has always been an extra bento in it, but she has never had the opportunity to share it with the person who prepared it.

Seeing that Fisher and Jasmine on the windowsill outside the door had the movement of getting up, and Renee, who was fascinated by the imagination in her mind, and fantasized about the scene of herself and Teacher Fisher on the rooftop, Renee woke up like a dream, and quickly stood up with her skirt covered, and fled downstairs like a remnant of a defeated army.

Afraid of being discovered by the two people behind us, Renee, who was turned into a loser by our dreams, pitifully went all the way down, but unexpectedly, a dodge bumped into a figure walking upward.

"Plop!"

Oops, this collision directly knocked Renee, who was caught off guard with her head down, to sit on the ground, and the lunch box she was holding in her arms for Teacher Fisher also slammed to the ground, but it was not scattered to the ground, but the lid was shaken open.

Revealing the red beans sandwiched in the rice, carefully arranged to form a line of text,

"Mr. Fisher, LOVE!"

"Hmm, it hurts."

Renee covered her legs and sat down on the stairwell, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of the open lid next to her, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Who's who? Which home that doesn't have long eyes"

She hurriedly reached out and closed the open lid, and her face was also filled with shame, and she was about to scold the person in front of her in annoyance, but what caught her eye was a blonde beauty in an OL outfit and pantyhose, who seemed to have just had lunch.

"Teacher Hehelel?"

Students always have a natural fear of teachers, even if Renee is an existence that has been given the identity of a stingy student in a dream, she can't help but stagnate when she sees the teacher, and becomes submissive.

But the foreign teacher in front of her was not angry, she just smiled and reached out to hold her cheek, looked at Renee in front of her, and laughed softly,

"Allah, I seem to have seen something amazing, Renee~"

Renee's mouth opened wide, her face flushed, and at the same time, she thought that Teacher Hellell and Teacher Fisher seemed to be foreign teachers from the same place, and even more so from the same office.

if

If Heler says it, he might as well die for it!

Renee's eyes instantly became misty, she forced a forced smile, stretched out her trembling hand, grabbed Helaire's shirt, and even her voice shook up and down like chaff,

"That. Hertz. Mr. Heller, please, don't say it. All right? ”

"Oh?"

Hellell smiled, looking at Renee, whose heart was pierced by the girl in front of him, as if he had seen something extremely interesting, and then he temporarily glanced up at the clock on the wall next to him, and then invited Renee,

"Okay, but why don't you go to a quiet place with me first? Perhaps, Mr. Heller, who has come from the past, can give you some useful advice? ”

Renee looked sluggish at first, and then her eyes lit up again after hearing Hellaire's words.

Someone who has come over.

Sure enough, being a teacher is reliable, and I always feel that . I was able to absorb important lessons from Mr. Heller.

Renee, who originally wanted to refuse, somehow, recalled the appearance of the defeated dog who could only peek at their happiness in the crack of the door just now, which made her heart pwitch, and she always felt that something was wrong

Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Renee still carefully picked up the lunch box on the ground next to her, lowered her head and looked at Helaire in front of her like a small beast, and asked,

"Then please ask Mr. Herreel? I. Let's go."

"Okay, come over here."

Helaire clapped her hands like a confidant big sister, and then walked in front of her, leading the reluctant and excited Renee behind her in the opposite direction of the office. (End of chapter)