My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

There is no way, for students, asking questions in class is just like Shang Fang's sword, it has such a great deterrent effect.

Halfway through the class, Jing Kei digressed from her daily routine.

"So far, there are more than [-] commonly used Chinese characters in Japanese."

"Everyone should have a similar experience, that is, if you stare at a Chinese character for a long time, or write too much, you will find that the Chinese character becomes very strange, and you will come up with 'what is this character', 'what am I writing', 'look at This is actually a phenomenon of semantic saturation, when you stare at a word for a long time, your attention will shift unconsciously, causing the word to lose its sense of integrity, and you will naturally not be able to recognize it.”

Jing Keai tapped on the blackboard with chalk: "At the same time, it is still a 'closing collapse', because you keep asking your brain 'what is this word', 'what is this word', the brain thinks you are annoying, so the strike ignores you .”

The melon-eating girls below the podium burst into laughter.

"Being angry and ignoring others because of this kind of thing... I didn't realize that my brain is still a tsundere."

"In other words, the brain is the most important organ. This judgment is originally made by the brain. It is extremely scary to think about it."

"What happened to Tsundere?"

"Some time ago, cell anthropomorphism became popular, and recently someone even anthropomorphized poop, and said it very handsomely." The girl who spoke was undoubtedly a rotten girl, "Maybe one day, the brain will also be anthropomorphized. "

"Don't you find that poop disgusting?"

"As long as you look good, what's wrong with being a little disgusting?"

"..."

Hua Ye listened to these discussions, a row of black lines fell on the top of his head, so anthropomorphism also has a limit for me!This country eats jujube pills! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!

Chapter 1116 It's the season to wear long johns again

noon.

The roof of the teaching building.

This place has become Igarashi's 'private territory'. Without permission, even members of the school council are not allowed to take a step closer. Occasionally, some students find the roof strange, and they don't know what happened on the roof, so The roof of the teaching building has gradually become the "eighth wonder" of the school.

"What does Shizuka Hiratsuka have to do with you?"

Igarashi's left leg was stacked on top of his right leg, and black silk stockings wrapped her curvaceous legs. Unfortunately, her legs were a bit short, and she was holding a cup of delicate black tea in her hand. She looked like a queen who would always be 11 years old.

At this moment, he asked Hua Ye in a nonchalant tone, but his burgundy eyes glanced over quietly.

Hua Ye replied: "Teacher-student relationship."

It doesn't seem to be a problem to say that they are friends. After all, they drank together in an izakaya and went out of school. There is also a certain intersection in life.

"Hmph, I thought you wouldn't even let the teacher off..."

What's wrong with the teacher?

You are also a teacher, right? Last time you were at the outdoor swimming pool on the rooftop of the hotel, if you hadn’t been cowardly at the end, now you are ready to go through maternity leave procedures!

Igarashi put down the teacup in his hand, crossed his arms and said:

"This morning, she came to the office to find me and asked me how to become an onmyoji... so suddenly, it must have something to do with you, right?"

Jing Keai asked so many questions about Onmyoji last night, everyone knew Sima Zhao's heart, Hua Ye was not surprised.

"At seven o'clock last night, on her way to a blind date, she met a moron who bullied a middle school girl who was taller than you..."

"Hey, what is a girl taller than me!"

Igarashi: "It's fierce——"

In front of this star with poor breasts, we can't discuss the issues of 'height' and 'milk volume', because it's easy to blow up.

Hua Ye turned a blind eye and continued, "That idiot is a half-demon corrupted by evil aura."

"I see..." Igarashi nodded. When encountering monsters, some people will tremble with fear and try to treat everything as a nightmare, while others will be excited and long for power. Teacher Jing is undoubtedly the latter type of person .

"Shizuka Hiratsuka wants to learn the knowledge of Onmyoji from me, do you want to agree to her?" Igarashi looked over angrily.

Hua Ye said, "Haven't you already made a decision?"

"..."

Igarashi didn't agree at first, because if you can't ask me for help, I will help you.

Are you short of money?

After the breast enhancement massage every day, I will give this guy 100 million yen as a hush money. Is there a mine at home?

Shizuka Hiratsuka is still the mortal enemy of the poor-breasted star, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't help, so he just refused.

It's just that she got along well with Hiratsuka Jing. When she went to sketch outdoors, she had been taken care of by Hiratsuka Shizuka, so it was not easy to refuse directly.

Also, if she doesn't agree, what will she do if she asks that big-breasted Hoshino Xia again?

After thinking about it all morning, Igarashi has already made a decision.

Science is in power, and the mysterious side has declined. In fact, there are not so many self-cherishing brooms. It is not a big problem to pass on the method of practice to others. It is not possible to become an onmyoji with just a touch of lip service. Talent, perseverance, and chance are all indispensable. , Mr. Jing is getting old, even if he starts to practice now, he won't achieve much.

Of course, you still have to test it. Things that are easily obtained are never cherished.

As for the content of the test...to be determined for the time being.

Igarashi snorted, walked up to Hua Ye and sat down: "Stop drinking, hurry up and give me a massage."

The first time Hua Ye was asked to manually enlarge his breasts, he acted on impulse. The moment Hua Ye stretched out his hand, he regretted it, but he gritted his teeth and endured it—whatever he said, the water he poured out, he changed his words casually, Do you want to lose face?