Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

"Well, this place is so big, which direction should I go?"

Nohara Shinnosuke's big round eyes were full of confusion. He raised his head slightly and looked at the tall teaching buildings in front of him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Forget it, let's just follow my instincts. My sense of direction has always been pretty good."

Xiaoxin shook his head gently, the confusion on his face disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident smile.

He chose a direction at random and walked straight ahead with big strides.

……

In the empty office, only a few teachers were sitting in their seats, while the rest had gone to class.

"Ah, I'm so sleepy."

Shizuka Hiratsuka covered her mouth with her hands and yawned loudly, with faint dark circles around her eyes.

She lowered her head slightly, with a few strands of her silky black medium-length hair lazily sticking to her cheeks. Her eyes were half closed, and her delicate face revealed a trace of fatigue, while her slightly pale complexion added a sense of weakness.

Dressed in a professional suit, she has a unique temperament, exuding the charm of a mature woman and the dignity of a teacher.

"Xiao Jing, have you stayed up all night again? If you stay up late like this every day, your body will be exhausted."

Yamanaka Sawako, who was standing next to Hiratsuka Shizuka, gave earnest advice, her face full of concern.

"Originally, because I didn't have a morning class today and could wait until noon, I wanted to stay up a little longer last night.

Who would have thought that the dean would suddenly inform me today that there was a transfer student in our class, and he woke me up early in the morning."

Hiratsuka Shizuka got angry when she talked about this, frowned slightly, and looked unhappy.

I could have had a nice sleep this morning, but who knew this would happen.

Besides, the school started a few days ago. Why didn't you come on the first day of school? Why did you have to wait until today to transfer to the school?

"Also, class is about to start, why hasn't this transfer student come yet? Is he going to be late on his first day of school? He's really going to cause me trouble."

Hiratsuka Shizuka said with an unhappy look on her face, a hint of impatience in her eyes.

"Hello everyone, I have never seen a Spaghetti Western."

After wandering around for more than ten minutes, Shin-chan finally found his destination.

He opened the door and walked in with his own unique way of greeting, with a bright smile on his face and excitement in his eyes.

"You too... no... you are Nohara Shinnosuke?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka was about to respond politely, but suddenly recognized that the person in front of her was Nohara Shinnosuke, whom she had been waiting for.

Her eyes widened slightly, a look of surprise on her face.

"No, no, no, you are wrong. You should say: I have never been to Rio de Janeiro. This is more rhyming."

Nohara Shinnosuke corrected her seriously, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Oh, sorry...Rio de Janeiro..." Shizuka Hiratsuka was about to apologize, but she immediately reacted.

"Ah, who cares about that? You almost led me astray. Let me introduce myself first. I'm Shizuka Hiratsuka, and I'll be your homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher from now on. Also, do you know that you're late?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka had already completely decided that he was a troublesome person. She narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes full of seriousness.

"Oh, Jing, hello, my name is Nohara Shinnosuke."

Nohara Shinnosuke put his hands on his hips, raised his chin, and proudly announced his name.

"And I'm not late. Isn't there still half an hour until the 8 o'clock class?"

Nohara Shinnosuke pulled up his sleeves, his eyes fixed on what he called the "watch", with a serious expression on his face, as if he was proving to Hiratsuka Shizuka that he was right.

"What kind of time is this? Let me see."

Shizuka Hiratsuka grabbed his arm and pulled the "watch" in front of her eyes. She frowned slightly and a puzzled look appeared on her face.

"Are you kidding me?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the "watch" roughly drawn with a marker in front of her, and black lines appeared on her forehead. She raised her hand and slapped the "watch" away.

"And you, Mr. Yamanaka, stop laughing!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked resentful, pouted slightly, and turned to look at Sawako Yamanaka beside her. Her eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"I'm here to teach my students, and you're over there laughing non-stop. How can I maintain my authority as a teacher?"

When Yamanaka Sawako heard her name being called, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand. The smile was still in her eyes. She lowered her head slightly with a hint of apology on her face.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I just couldn't help it. You and Nohara-san worked very well together."

Yamanaka Sawako narrowed her eyes slightly and explained with a smile on her face.

"It's all this guy's fault. He led me into this mess for no apparent reason."

Shizuka Hiratsuka rolled her eyes helplessly, her face full of depression.

"There's nothing we can do. Ah Jing and I just have a crush on each other."

Nohara Shinnosuke nodded and spoke seriously, his eyes full of seriousness.

"It's a telepathic connection."

"Also, either call me Hiratsuka-sensei or teacher. Who allowed you to just call me Jing?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka slowly raised her fist and then clenched it tightly.

Nohara Shinnosuke looked at the teacher in front of him and felt black air coming out from around her body. This scene gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"Ah Jing, you look like my former kindergarten teacher, Ah Mei."

Xiaoxin searched carefully in his mind and finally came to this conclusion.

"Oh? How are they similar?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka clenched her teeth and squeezed out these words, with a hint of danger in her eyes.

"They are all pretty and have great bodies, but they all have bad tempers, and they haven't found a boyfriend yet at their age, and..."

There was a "dong" sound. The iron fist symbolizing judgment finally fell.

"Huh..." Hiratsuka Shizuka let out a long breath, finally feeling that the depression in her heart was swept away and her thoughts became clear.

She frowned slightly, thinking that this time she was teaching her students differently from the past.

Why did her hand ache this time?

She frowned and a look of pain appeared on her face.

"Hiss... Ouch." Hiratsuka Shizuka quickly shook her hands to relieve the pain.

She now understood completely that this time it was indeed different. Nohara Shinnosuke's head was so hard, as hard as iron.

"Ajing is amazing. The strength of this hand is almost catching up with my mother's. But after my mother's training, my brain has become immune to all punches except Misae's iron fist, hahahaha."

Nohara Shinnosuke put his hands on his waist, raised his head, and laughed unscrupulously, his face full of pride.

"You are the only one who can make getting beaten sound so refreshing and refined."

Shizuka Hiratsuka held her forehead helplessly and sighed softly. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel deep admiration for Shin-chan's mother, a woman she had never met before.

After all, I had only been in contact with Shin-chan for less than ten minutes and I was already so angry. It was really hard to imagine how Shin-chan's mother had survived these years.

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the time and hurried to the classroom.

"Really? We can't dawdle any longer. If we do, the class will be over. Come on, Shinnosuke, follow me."

Hiratsuka Shizuka frowned slightly, with a hint of urgency in her tone.

"Bye-Bye!"

Nohara Shinnosuke happily said goodbye to Mr. Yamanaka and skipped out.

"Bye, come often when you have time!"

Yamanaka Sawako responded enthusiastically with a gentle smile on her face.

Shin-chan is like this. From an observer's perspective, Shin-chan is always so enthusiastic and cute.

His lively figure and bright smile make people feel happy.

But if you are the person involved, sometimes you will really be angry with him.