I save beautiful girls in Tokyo

Chapter 2 I Bet on Tomorrow with Preference

Even if Kadoda Taishi repeatedly asked "what club to form", Makoto Jingu did not say that shameful name.

If things like social death can be delayed by a second, it will be delayed by a second.

Obviously Kadoda was a little angry, and he didn't talk to himself after the third class.

In order to express his apology, Makoto Jingong took the initiative to drag Kadota to stay in the classroom for lunch after class in the morning, and gave Kadota half of the bento he brought.

"Taste my cooking skills."

"Oh……!"

After a bite of seaweed cheese tamagoyaki was burned, Kadota's eyes widened, "It's delicious. It's even better than what's made in the restaurant. Did you make this?"

"Yes." Makoto Jingu nodded.

The soul of Jingu Makoto's Seaweed Cheese Tamagoyaki lies in the Shanzi brand Gankou soy sauce. The clear sweetness will make the taste of the food itself mix to produce a more wonderful salty and fresh taste.

I own a restaurant at home, and the foodie soul likes to experiment with new dishes by myself. After a few years of hard work, my skills are not inferior to ordinary chefs.

"I've decided!" Kadota Taishi picked up another piece of fresh vegetable tempura, "To get my forgiveness, bring me a box of bento made by you tomorrow!"

"How can it be repaired!"

Makoto Jingu pretended to be angry and used chopsticks as a sword, "Ola Ola Ola..."

"Woo big, big, big..."

The little unhappiness quietly dissipated with the sound of "Oula Muda".

No way, sometimes I have to play this mental game with my classmates.

People in the island country try to avoid causing trouble to others. Kadota took the initiative to "beg for food". This is a behavior only done between very close friends, and it represents recognition of oneself.

Although I don’t mind becoming a member of the Third Army, having friends is better than having no friends, not to mention Kadoda Taishi is a pretty good person.

"seriously."

Kadoda lowered his voice, "Several girls asked me about your Line and email address, should I tell them, but they are all beautiful girls."

This guy was admitted from Yinxing Junior High School. There are many classmates in this school, he has a cheerful and active personality, and he knows many people.

"forget it."

Jingomiya shook his head.

Since the first week of school, he has always put on a cold face that does not allow strangers to enter. Except for Kadota, he rarely talks to his classmates.

Firstly, I am fed up with the feeling of being surrounded by girls, and secondly, my mental age, which is 10 years older than my biological age, can't stand these little kids who just graduated from Secondary School.

If possible, he would like to have an in-depth exchange with the head teacher who just graduated from the Department of Education of the University of Tokyo. After all, the gentle and beautiful teacher Sanada Misa is more mature and charming, which is very in line with his imagination of Yamato Nadeko.

Suddenly thinking that the personality of the cool and handsome guy is about to collapse to another extreme, Makoto Jingong sighed silently.

Well, I'm not a human anymore.

"Ugh."

Kadoda Taishi also sighed, "What a cool and handsome Tokyo guy."

……

The two classes in the afternoon were about basic physics and English performance. It didn’t matter to Jingu Makoto whether he listened or not. If he wanted to get into Tokyo University, liberal arts courses such as Mandarin and Neon History were the focus of his studies.

Flipping through the student handbook, thinking silently.

The decision was made a bit late, resulting in tight schedules and heavy tasks, and the routine process could not be followed.

The club establishment application form was filled out in 2 minutes, but it took him 100 minutes in two classes to fill in the words "Salvation Club for Puberty Girls" in the column of the new club name.

Stroke by stroke, meticulous, with a certain kind of tragedy and determination.

The melodious bell for the end of get out of class rang, and with Mr. Sanada's "end of get out of class", all the students stood up to pay tribute.

"Thank you for your teaching."

Whether it is sincere thanks or not, this is the rule of Yinxing High School.

"goodbye students."

Teacher Sanada's voice was always gentle, but when he walked out of the classroom, he suddenly turned around, and the big brown waves swayed, "Student Jingu, please follow me."

Kadota Taishi squeezed over with a smiling look.

Being summoned alone by the class teacher is a benefit for the boys in Class F, at least for now.

Jingu Makoto stepped out of the classroom quickly and followed Sanada-sensei.

I have to say that it is indeed a blessing to appreciate the plump and graceful swaying figure of the beautiful teacher from behind. The twisted willow waist is particularly beautiful, but it is also a kind of torture.

The 16-year-old's body was too restless, and Jingu Makoto had no choice but to divert his attention.

Don't look up!

The office of the first year group on the fifth floor.

Teacher Sanada put down the lesson plan, turned around and said with a smile, "Jingu-san, guess what I called you for?"

"Let's join the club."

Makoto replied.

"Yes, you are the only one in the class who hasn't joined the club." Teacher Sanada nodded, "All students must join the club. First, it's a school rule. Second, I don't want the top student in the second grade to be separated from the group of classmates. Besides, you can do better."

'It seems that the teacher has noticed the high-cold personality. '

Makoto Jingong coughed lightly, "Teacher, I don't want to be separated from my classmates." Gritting his teeth secretly, he handed out the application form, "This is my application form for the establishment of a new club, please have a look."

"Yo!"

Before Teacher Sanada took the application form, the red-haired female teacher with big waves in the other cubicle stood up with a smile, "It's not in vain that Misa misses you so much, she's really a smart ghost, and she's well prepared."

"Sakurako."

Sensei Sanada scolded, a blush rose on her round pretty face.

Baga's Sakurako!
The statement "not in vain" is too much and goes beyond the normal scope of teachers and students.

"What new club are you going to build, handsome guy from Class F?"

Teacher Yingzi stretched her waist, and didn't care about Misa's displeasure; she slept with her girlfriend in college for four years and had no one else in the office, so it wasn't a big deal.

"Uh……"

Jingu Makoto was speechless.

Teacher Yingzi was already leaning against Sanada's side, looking at the application form, and said, "Do you want your head teacher to be your instructor?"

High school teachers rarely participate in student management, and the student union has always been responsible for the establishment of new clubs.

Hand over the application form to the teacher for review, that is to ask the teacher to act as the instructor.

"Yes."

Jingu Makoto bowed quietly.

Having an instructor is a must for clubs, and club scores are also assessed by the instructor. Generally speaking, the student union submits an application to the school for the instructor of a new club, and the school will designate the club based on the nature of the club and the teacher's personal talent.

After all, it would be ridiculous to ask a teacher who only knows music to instruct the football club.

However, with the consent of a certain teacher in advance, it is also possible to determine the instructor in advance.

Jingu Makoto did not follow the standard procedure, but first submitted the application for the establishment of a new society to Misa Sanada for review, with this purpose in mind.

The name of the society is too shameful, but the system requirements cannot be changed, and it is very likely that it will not pass the review of the student union.

If the instructor is determined in advance, it represents the teacher's approval of the new club, and it also adds a bargaining chip to persuade the student union.

For a week since entering school, the only teacher who can talk to her is her own homeroom teacher—Ms. Sanada Misa.

There are two things you can rely on.

First, the entrance score is second in the grade, with a deviation value as high as 78.8 points.

The second is this face.

Teachers prefer top students, and women prefer handsome boys.

I prefer [-]-in-[-]s.

In order to complete the opening task, Makoto Jingong also worked hard.

I bet tomorrow with my preference!
But before that, there must be a fierce struggle.

Jingu Makoto bowed 15° respectfully, waiting for the teacher's struggle.

really……

　Ask for collections and recommendations.

　　


(End of this chapter)