Elevator Dimension Line

"Miss Xiaoqi!"

At this time, a loud shout attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom. Sakuragi Shu also turned around and saw that it was his good friend, Soul Hall Souta.

Seeing Yui Inori looking at him, Soul Hall Sata stopped shouting loudly and said a little embarrassedly: "Um, what do you think about the funeral home?"

The sudden mention of the funeral home made Sakuraman Shu's expression tense.

"Why are you asking this suddenly, Satoshi?" Kusama Kanon said dissatisfiedly.

The funeral home organization has been in the headlines these days and is being discussed in society. This is also the funeral home's public declaration of war on the GHQ on the Internet, a notice to resist them. Moreover, many people living at the bottom of society still agree with the funeral home's philosophy, but they dare not express it easily. After all, as long as they are reported, GHQ will come to arrest people immediately.

Sato scratched his head in response to the monitor's question.

"But don't you think that the song 'I Am The Only One' has a flavor of Undertaker?" The 'I Am The Only One' he mentioned is the translated name of the band that Yui Inori is in.

"How is this possible?" Kusama Kanon pushed up her glasses and said, "If you keep talking nonsense like this, be careful that someone will report you and arrest you."

Satai immediately shrank his head and shut up obediently.

At this time, the classmates around also criticized Sata, but after a few words of criticism, they suddenly asked Yui Inori for an autograph.

Seeing everyone gathering around, Ying Manshu stood up worriedly.

But before he went up, his good friend Hanchuan Guxun came forward first, curbed everyone's enthusiasm, and easily resolved Yui's embarrassment.

Sakuramitsu Shuu also looked at this friend who was better than him in dealing with people with envy. Compared with him, he himself was very clumsy.

noon,

Or the business luxury meal that the Fengyuan family always serves.

Tan Tai Ye no longer needs to answer the phone. At a certain time, his desk will be filled with a luxurious lunch box. The other teachers in the office are simply envious of him. He is good-looking and knowledgeable. I heard that he is also a high-level intellectual who has returned from overseas and is worth a lot of money. They are simply envious of him!

Tan Tai Ye smiled slightly as he looked at the food box, rolled up his sleeves, and just as he opened it, Arisa's blond head popped out from the partition.

The usually cold and aloof young lady now had a sly look on her face, squinting her eyes in mystery.

It was the first time that Tan Tai Ye saw her like this, and he couldn't help but curl his lips at her amusement.

"I didn't expect Arisa to be like this! Did you have a stomachache today?"

"Teacher, what are you talking about? What do you mean by having a stomachache?"

"Oh, nothing."

Tan Tai Ye waved his hand.

Arisa looked up and made sure there was no one around, then she came close to Tan Tai Ye and whispered, "Teacher, you should know the new girl in your class named Yui. I tell you, she works at the funeral home."

"Oh? How did you know?" Tan Tai Ye said with a smile.

Arisa looked mysterious, and whispered with her hand covering her mouth, "Weren't you arrested with him last time? When I went back to ask my grandfather for help, I asked someone to investigate her. She was one of those people entrenched in the funeral home in Roppongi. I don't know why she was released by GHQ."

"Tell me, should I make the report call?" Arisa said carefully.

"Do you want to make a reporting call?" Tan Tai Ye asked in surprise.

Arisa thought for a moment and shook her head. "If it was just those people from the funeral home, I wouldn't want to report them. I read the declarations they made online against GHQ, and I think they are quite remarkable. They dare to face injustice and resist... But now they have come to school, and they got you arrested last time. I'm afraid they will get you in trouble again here."

"So you're worried about the teacher!" Tan Tai Ye said with a smile.

Arisa saw that Tan Tai Ye's eyes were like bright gems looking at her. Although she didn't say anything, her blushing face said it all.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. They won't get me into trouble..." Tan Tai Ye raised his hand and pressed it on Arisa's head, rubbing it slightly. "Besides, don't you, the student council president, help the teacher?"

Feeling the warmth of the big hand above her head, Arisa's face turned even redder. She felt a tingling sensation all over her body, from the top of her head directly to the soles of her feet. She almost fell into the teacher's arms. She had to hold on to the chair to steady herself.

"I, I will help the teacher keep an eye on it." Arisa said with a trembling voice.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, coming towards here. Arisa stood up quickly, and just as she turned around, she heard,

"President Arisa?"

"Well, you are the class leader of Class 2A, Kanon Kusama!" said Arisa.

"Yes, I have something to talk to the teacher about." Kanon looked at Arisa, who seemed a little shy, in confusion. The student council president is usually very cold, so why would he have such an expression?

"Teacher, I'll leave first!" Arisa nodded to Tan Tai Ye and turned to walk out of the office.

"What's wrong, Hana?" Tan Tai Ye looked at Kusama Hana who was a little anxious.

Kusama Kanon finally reacted at this time and said hurriedly: "Teacher, I want you to promote a new rule in the class!"

"Oh? What are the rules?"

"These past few days, everyone has been openly discussing funeral home issues in the classroom. I feel this is not good and I need to discipline everyone."

"But, after all, this is everyone's right to free speech. If the teacher forces a rule, wouldn't it be bad... Doesn't Hanane like the funeral home? What do you think of those remarks?"

"I..." Kusama Kanon paused, not knowing how to start.

"Why, are you afraid that the teacher will report you for talking nonsense? Just speak out your inner feelings and think of it as the teacher investigating the students' thoughts... or do you not trust the teacher?"

"No, I absolutely believe in the teacher," Hanane quickly stood at attention, looking extremely serious, her smiling face slightly flushed under her glasses.

"Actually... I think the funeral home's comments are good. I envy their courage, but to... fight,"

"However, GHQ has already issued the decree. If students make irresponsible comments and are accidentally exposed, it may have a bad impact on the teachers and the school..." Kusama Kanon expressed her concerns.

After saying that, he looked towards Tan Tai Ye carefully. Unexpectedly, he saw the teacher nodding at him with appreciation.

"Not bad, Kanon, you are becoming more and more like a class monitor, and you are very thoughtful."

After receiving praise from the teacher, Kusama Kanon puffed out her chest with some excitement.

"We'll follow your suggestion. Go down and tell everyone first. Tomorrow morning, I'll make a unified rule for everyone before class. It's forbidden to talk about political issues like funeral homes during school hours."