The next morning.

Kiko Takahashi and Miyuki Takahashi came to the elective classroom and sat in the relatively front row.

"Why hasn't Terashima-san come yet, I still want to tell him the news that the manga has been drafted."

"Sister, how did you make a comic?"

"It's just... Hey? Why did Kimura-san come? ”

Seeing Kimura Qiong walking into the classroom, Kiko Takahashi looked confused, she clearly remembered that Kimura Qiong did not grab this elective course.

Kimura Dome sat next to Miyuki Takahashi and whispered a little embarrassed, "Terashima-san said that he had something to do today, and asked me if I could take a class for him." As you know, this is Tsukishima-sensei's class, and it's hard for me to refuse..."

"Substitute teaching, how can this work..."

Before Kiko Takahashi's words were finished, there was a commotion in the classroom, and then with the shadow that appeared at the door of the classroom, she quickly closed her mouth and quieted down.

And Kimura Qiong, who was sitting in the seat, looked at Miwa Tsukishima who walked up to the podium, both excited and nervous.

However, when he thought that he had come to class instead of Terashimagawa, his heart tightened, and he quickly lowered his head to keep a low profile.

"Teacher Tsukishima, it's really beautiful and temperamental!" Miyuki Takahashi muttered in a low voice.

"Yes, although I am very strict with students, every time I see her published works, I think she is so powerful, talented and beautiful, and I would definitely fall in love with her if I were a boy." Kiko Takahashi sighed.

As the classroom fell silent, Miwa Tsukishima was already standing on the podium, and she pulled out a stack of "attendance tickets" from the lesson plan and handed them out.

"I won't name names, I believe that people will not do such a boring thing as skipping school. Spread your attendance ticket and fill it out for me after class. ”

In Japan, universities rarely take up class time for the "boring" behavior of roll call, and a ticket will be issued together with the paper courseware, as long as some students fill out the attendance ticket and submit it after class.

Kimura Qiong breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the attendance ticket in his hand, and his violently beating heart slowly calmed down.

The course went well, and when Miwa Tsukishima talked about hand-drawing, she began to ask:

"What do you think of the different lines of comics?"

There were more than a dozen or twenty people in the audience who took the initiative to raise their hands.

She glanced around and noticed that a boy sitting in the front row was looking at her with emotion, but every time she looked over, the boy would silently bow his head.

It's weird, is it an introvert?

Miwa Tsukishima subconsciously looked at the boy and shouted, "The boy who is sitting in the fourth place in the third row, you answer." ”

Kimura Qiong never expected to be clicked, and looking at Miwa Tsukishima who was walking in his direction, he felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Kimura stood up and stammered a little nervously, "I... I think it's important to draw a storyboard first, to have a clear idea, to think about how to express it in advance, so that... It's much easier to draw lines. For example, first conceive the script, the character image..."

Tsukishima Miwa nodded, and glanced at Kimura Qiong lightly: "The way you understand is also okay, sit down, don't be nervous." ”

"Well, thank you, teacher."

Suddenly, Mei Tsukishima, who was about to walk back to the podium, asked the ghost envoy, "By the way, what is your name of this classmate?" I'll give you a score for your class performance. ”

Kimura Qiong, who had just sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, instantly tensed his nerves, and when he heard Miwa Tsukishima's words, he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

Kimura had no choice but to bite the bullet and replied, "My name is Temple... Terashima River. ”

As soon as the words fell, Kimura Qiong and the Takahashi sisters who were sitting on the side were a little worried.

Won't be discovered, right? Probably not, the teacher has never seen Terashima River.

"Your name is Terashima River?"

Tsukishima Miwa looked at Kimura Dome with a pair of beautiful eyes full of oppression.

“.... Yes. ”

"The affairs instructor is Haruna Ayase?"

"It's... Yes. ”

"Worked as a teaching assistant in a student class?"

"No... That's right, Tsukishima-sensei. ”

Finished! It must have been discovered.

Tsukishima-sensei wouldn't have met Terashima-san. If that's the case, Terashima-san's will hurt him miserably.

However, to Kimura's surprise, Miwa Tsukishima did not demolish him and did not criticize. Just glanced at him lightly and returned to the podium to continue the class.

It's dangerous, a false alarm.

Hurry up and get out of class, kill him in the next class and never come again!

Terashima-san, you can ask for more blessings!

When the bell rang for the end of class, Miwa Tsukishima returned to the Student Affairs Department.

She came to the student office and found Haruna Ayase, who was busy, and said calmly, "Ayase-sensei, I have something to look for you." ”

"Tsukishima-sensei, what's wrong?"

"You have a student who signed up for my elective and missed class today."

"No, it won't! Tsukishima-sensei, I'm really sorry, which student is it? I will definitely do a good job in his ideological education. ”

The work of the student class is mainly responsible for students' ideological education, extracurricular activity support, club guidance, scholarship loan allocation, etc.

Now that there are students who are absent from class, they are also discovered by the teacher, which makes Haruna Ayase feel a little embarrassed.

This is her negligence in the ideological education of her students.

"It's Terashimagawa, you asked him to wait and come to my office to find me."

"Temple... Terashima River? There must be a mistake... I mean, there must be a reason, or if I talk to him properly, I won't have to go to you. ”

"No! You told him to come to me now, I have other things to look for him here. ”

"Well..."

Seeing Miwa Tsukishima leave the student office with a cold temperament, Haruna Ayase sighed and had to call Terashimagawa over.

"Terashima, do you know what the teacher is looking for you?"

"Uh... Going to your house tonight to try the Chinese food you cooked? ”

"Puff~" Chiho Shirakawa, who was sitting next to him, laughed.

Haruna Ayase rolled up the student manual on the table and gently knocked it on Terashimagawa's head, and said coquettishly like a little girl, "That's not right! You told the teacher truthfully, didn't you go to Teacher Tsukishima's elective class today? ”

Haruna Ayase asked in the seriousness of a teacher as much as she could.

"yes, but I have a reason. I overslept this morning and waited until school found out that class was over. ”

"Then why don't you tell me about it, and let someone else substitute for you."

"I was wrong, teacher, forgive me this time."

Haruna Ayase reprimanded, looking at the boy's pitiful appearance, she then smiled again: "I forgive you, but you still have to go and explain it to Tsukishima-sensei." ”

"Ah, can you not go?"

"You seem to be scared of Tsukishima-sensei? In fact, although she is a little stern on the surface, she is still very gentle. ”

"She? Gentle? ”

Terashimagawa remembered the memory of being beaten in the women's bathroom, and he couldn't combine the word Tsukishima Mei with this violent woman and gentleness.

"That's... Well, I'll go find Tsukishima-sensei now. ”

"Go ahead, remember not to skip class next time~"

Haruna Ayase touched Terashimakawa's hair, and although it was messy, she unexpectedly felt pleasing to the eye.

......

Terashimagawa walked through the narrow corridor of the school building to the office of the Academic Affairs Division.

He took a deep breath and knocked softly on the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Please come in."

He pushed the door in, and Mikazu Tsukishima looked at the computer screen intently, her beautiful eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses revealing a faint indifference.

"Tsukishima-sensei, I'm here."

Hearing the familiar boy's voice, Miwa Tsukishima glanced up at him, and then continued to look at the computer monitor intently, with a blank face and a very cold temperament from beginning to end.

Terashimagawa had no choice but to stand aside and wait, feeling uneasy in his heart.

After standing for two minutes, Miwa Tsukishima leaned back on the office chair, her slender fingers tapping on the tabletop and looking at him: "Why are you skipping my class?" ”

"I... I overslept today, and I was worried that being late for the first day would not affect me, so I just... Someone was found to replace me. ”

staring at Terashima River silently for two minutes, Tsukishima Miwa's expression was no different, but her tone was stern:

"I don't want to listen to any explanation, you take back the lesson plan on my desk, it contains the content and key points of today's lesson, you go back and write it down for me seriously, and I will test you in the next class."

"Teacher, you listen to me...."

"Now bring the lesson plan back and don't disturb my work."

“... All right. ”

Terashimagawa saw that the woman's pretty face was slightly cold and unmoved, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

He had just walked to the door with a bitter face holding the lesson plan, when a sound of stopping came from behind him.

"Stop, I forgot to say something."

Terashimagawa chuckled in his heart, but he still said with luck: "What's wrong?" ”

Tsukishima Miwa looked up at him calmly, and said in a stern tone: "If you dare to skip my class again in the future, I will give you a suspended class." ”

“.....”

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Terashimagawa is angry, and according to the habit of most professors in the school, he rarely goes to the roll call, and at most he just fills in the attendance ticket.

As a result, he overturned today!

Not only was he targeted, but the woman in the next class had to give him a separate 'exam', which was really bad!

Terashimagawa walked to the teaching building in despair, standing at the gate and looking at the boys and girls passing by him with smiles on their faces, he was extremely depressed.

Looking at the lesson plan in his arms, he turned a few pages at random....

I'll go! How much is this lesson about?! How is it possible to see so much to finish....

Terashimagawa held his forehead with his hand, and his fist was hard, hard.

On impulse, he slammed the lesson plan on the ground with a 'snap', and he needed to be calm, calm.

Then take a deep breath and exhale ....

Hold on, hold back, and don't be impulsive.

After adjusting my mentality, I really relaxed a lot.

He quickly looked around, but fortunately no one looked at him, so he quickly picked up the lesson plan and patted the dust casually.

Hurry up and slip away, if that woman finds out that he has dropped the lesson plan, I don't know if she will pick his skin.

And just as he was escaping, in an office on the third floor of the teaching building, Miwa Tsukishima stood by the window and witnessed the bold and reckless crime of Terashimagawa.

Her face was silent, but her beautiful face gradually became gloomy....