So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

"Then... I'm going out, aunt." After quietly eating the breakfast left by Yonezu Hanabi, he said softly to his only relative who had just woken up from sleep.

"Hmm...be careful on the road, Xiao Zhuo." Hearing this, Yonezu Hanabi, who didn't even take off her uniform, just responded casually, and then enjoyed the rare sleep time again.

Seeing his aunt's exhaustion in his eyes, the slightly distressed boy could only clenched the belt in his hand, and sped up his pace slightly.

Every woman who supports the family is not easy, and sensible children will feel sorry for them.

......

After almost all the students checking the class at the school gate had left, Mizutaka, who was standing in front of the bulletin board, realized that he had been assigned to Class B.

This is an obscure class.

There are celebrities, but they are not students.

That was the head teacher of this class, the famous Tekken Leftover Girl of Sobu High School, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was also his head teacher last year.

Everyone seemed to be afraid of her.

This is also normal, after all, facing a teacher with such a high force value, and often accidentally "playing around" to subdue those thorny heads, even honest students who usually don't like to make trouble , Seeing her will also have an inexplicable sense of fear.

This kind of feeling is the same reason that people who have not committed crimes will subconsciously feel chills down their spines when they see the special police officers with guns escorting the cash truck.

However, for this teacher, Mizutaka did not have any fear or resentment.

because...

He knew that she was a good teacher who cared about her students.

This is because...

Before, there was a timid little girl in the class who was on the edge of the crowd.

And one day... when Mijinzhuo passed by the office, he discovered that his leftover female teacher was having a heart-to-heart conversation with her.

Listening to that gentle, considerate and caring tone, no one would have imagined that these words came from the mouth of that Hiratsuka Shizuka.

From then on, knowing that she was actually a very kind-hearted person, Mizutaka no longer felt that trembling feeling when facing her.

After all, those who can treat the weak with tenderness are generally able to control and use their power correctly.

That being the case, he has nothing to fear.

With this in mind, the young man obeyed the arrangement and sat on the assigned seat, raised his head, and looked at his pretty female teacher.

only...

"Then, if there are students who haven't submitted the volunteer form, remember to come to my office after school." After looking around the classroom, Shizuka Hiratsuka said like this.

Volunteer list?

What volunteer form, why don't I know?

Feeling that he missed [-] million, Mizutaka broke out in a cold sweat.

After looking around at the classmates around him, the boy found out with some misery... It seemed that he was the only one who didn't know about it.

However, because he didn't have any acquaintances around, he was too embarrassed to ask someone casually.

This feeling of being abandoned by the world is so sad.

It looked like he had forgotten something during that back-to-school day before the holidays.

Of course, it is also possible that some people forgot about him.

then...

He fidgeted and finished all the classes, and ran to the teacher's office in a hurry without even packing his schoolbag after the bell rang for the end of school.

Because of his impatience, the boy didn't choose to knock on the door, but directly pushed it away.

Then...

"Ms. Hiratsuka...Ah!" He stopped in the middle of the sentence, and suddenly stood there.

As far as he could see, lying on the seat with Erlang's legs crossed, squinting her eyes and smoking a cigarette, she brought the lit lighter to her mouth. The female teacher with a gangster temperament just maintained this position, moving He also looked at him motionlessly.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Just after a while...

Shizuka Hiratsuka moved one step ahead.

After putting away the lighter as if nothing had happened, she unhurriedly took off the lady's cigarette from her mouth, gently took out the cigarette case, and inserted it back inside.

Immediately after...

"It's Yonezu-san, what's the matter?" As if she had just discovered a visitor in the office, she showed a formulaic and kind smile, changed back into the teacher's appearance, and asked the boy.

While she was asking, the cigarette case in her hand disappeared like magic.

"Ah! Well, Hiratsuka-sensei, I... didn't hand in the application form, so I came here to find you."

Seeing that she gave both parties a step down, Mijintuo also pretended to have just recovered from the time-stop state, walked in front of the other party, and bowed his head slightly to show respect.

"Is that so..." After observing the other party for a while, Hiratsuka asked, "Are you a little confused about your future?"

"Ah? No, no..." After a moment of stunned, Mijinzhuo shook his head hastily.