My Girlfriend Hiratsuka Shizuo

Hiratsuka thought for a while, reached into her pocket and subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes, stunned for a moment, put it back in her pocket, took out a pen again, and wrote down a phone number—as a teacher, she often wears a bag with her. pen.

After giving the note with the phone number to Ming Xin, Hiratsuka Shizuo said, "I'm a teacher at Chiba Sobu High School. Just come to the school and find me."

"Miss Hiratsuka, you are also a teacher!"

Mingxin was startled, then smiled.

Hiratsuka Shizu looked at Ming Xin suspiciously, "What is it?"

Mingxin pointed to himself and said, "Because I am also a teacher, a physical education teacher."

"You are also a teacher???"

Hiratsuka Shizu's expression was also a little surprised, and at the same time he was relieved. The teacher's status in neon is quite high, and generally speaking, the character who can be a teacher is good.

"Which school are you a teacher?"

Ming Xin smiled and said, "I used to be a teacher at Sanyang High School."

"Sanyang High School?" Hiratsuka Jing thought, "Isn't that school disbanded recently?"

"That's right." Ming Xin smiled and said, "So now I'm being transferred to General Wu Gao, but it's just not reported yet.

So, nice to meet you, Mr. Hiratsuka, we may be colleagues in the future. "

Hiratsuka Jing also smiled, stretched out his hand and shook Mingxin, and said, "I'm also very happy to meet you, Qiandao-sensei."

Mingxin's acting skills are good, after all, killers need to disguise on many occasions...

After saying a few more words, Shizuo Hiratsuka was about to leave, and Mingxin asked again: "Mr. Hiratsuka, you just left, are you not afraid that I will run away and not pay you medical expenses?"

"That's fine, I've already spoken to the hospital, they'll be watching you, and I'll be here in the afternoon, and you'll have to stay in the hospital for at least a week.

Now that I know that you are the new teacher in our school, I am even more relieved that no one will lose the profession of a teacher for a little medical bill. "Hiratsuka Shizuo didn't care.

In Neon, the annual salary of ordinary public school teachers is 600 million yen, and in private schools, it can reach about 900 million yen +.That is, a monthly income of 50 to 80 yen.If you work at Imperial University or something, you can double it several times.

And teachers are also civil servants, with stable jobs and high social status.

Hiratsuka Jing opened the door, glanced at Mingxin again, and walked away slowly, thinking in his heart: Qianda Mingxin?Zongwu Gao's new teacher?Check out the school.

She is still suspicious of Mingxin, mainly because Mingxin is too calm.

Hope she was wrong, Mingxin is just an ordinary person.She hates trouble, especially inexplicable trouble.

After Hiratsuka quietly left, Mingxin looked at the clean and tidy private small ward, and murmured with a smile: "Hiratsuka - quiet."

Shaking his head with a smile, Mingxin lay down again, called out the patch, and the (dying) after the name has become (weak).

"A new life begins."

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ps: In the future, the name of the protagonist will be Qiandao Mingxin.

Chapter 3 Discharge

Two hours later, two police officers came to the hospital and asked Qiandao Mingxin in detail.Qiandao Mingxin only said that when he passed there, he was inexplicably robbed, his wallet and mobile phone were robbed, and because of the heavy rain, he did not see the gangster clearly.

This time Qiandao Mingxin showed a look of fear at the right time, and sincerely hoped that the police would catch the gangster and return him to a bright future.

The two police officers looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. This kind of thing is the most troublesome, there is no useful information, and they don't even know the street where the accident happened.

Moreover, Chiba County was severely damaged last night, and the police force was not enough. They just came over to inquire about it routinely, and they didn't have time to pay attention to it for the time being.

In the end, the police asked Qiandao Mingxin's name, age, occupation, and address, and took another photo to make a record and prepare to leave.

When leaving, a policeman said: "Mr. Qiandao, you have too little information on this case, it may be difficult to catch the gangster, but we will do our best, you are mentally prepared, we may summon you at any time."

Qiandao Mingxin's expression was lost, and he forced a smile: "Okay, thank you officer, the two officers are fortunate."

Seeing Qiandao Mingxin's smile, the police officer who asked the question shook his head slightly, very pitiful. Everything on his body was robbed, and he was slashed three times. He almost died in the heavy rain. He must have hated the gangster, but he didn't Ways to bring criminals to justice.

The policeman who asked the question handed out a business card and said, "My name is Sato Kamikawa. This is my business card. You can contact me at any time if there is any new situation."

Taking the business card and looking at the name and phone number on it, Akira Qiandao said sincerely, "I will pay attention, Officer Sato."

Sato Kamikawa and his colleagues left, Qiandao Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief, looked around the ward, and slowly revealed a smile.

He is also afraid of things like police ID cards, but unfortunately he doesn't have them. Maybe there are houses on Xiaoxi Street, but they don't exist here.

In fact, Qiandao Mingxin was worried that he was different from the original Qiandao Mingxin, but thinking about it, the system should not make such a low-level mistake.

In fact, Neon people do not have ID cards.

Neon generally uses a driver's license, national health insurance, passport, student ID, teacher ID and other documents as ID proofs, but there is no unified ID system, so few Neon people can remember their ID numbers.

If they want to apply for things that require identity authentication such as bank cards on the Internet, they only need to send a copy of the driver's license, health insurance card, etc. to the bank; just show the original at the window, so Neon people are generally Bring your insurance card or driver's license with you.

In fact, after World War II, Neon's many cabinets have worked hard to promote the implementation of the ID card system, but they all gave up in the strong opposition of Neon people.

The Japanese have a very strong sense of vigilance and resistance to the ID card, which stems from the Japanese's painful memory of the war...

As long as the police record Qiandao Mingxin's name, address, occupation and appearance, they can use the Metropolitan Police Department's system to find out Qiandao Mingxin's information without him showing anything at all.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shizuo Hiratsuka came and brought a bowl of ramen to Akira Qiandao.

Looking at Akira Qiandao who was gulps down the noodles, Shizuo Hiratsuka, who was sitting on a chair and pulled out a cigarette but didn't smoke, asked in surprise, "You didn't eat at noon?"

"No, thank you Hiratsuka-sensei for the ramen."

Qiandao Mingxin smiled at Hiratsuka Shizuo, and started to deal with the ramen again. He was really hungry. He hadn't eaten anything from yesterday to today. Although he was hanging on glucose, his stomach was unavoidable.

"No! The hospital didn't bring you food?"

"No, the police came halfway, and then the doctor came to see once, the nurse came twice, and changed the medicine once."

"Sorry, I forgot to tell the hospital."

Hiratsuka Shizuo patted his head, remembering that he had left in a hurry in the morning and forgot to call the hospital to deliver food to Qiandao Mingxin.

Qiandao Mingxin waved his hand and said: "No, no, I haven't thanked Mr. Hiratsuka for saving my life, and you didn't bring me noodles."

Pointing to the delicious noodles, Akira Qiandao looked at Shizuo Hiratsuka with a sincere smile.

Being watched by Akira Qiandao, Shizuo Hiratsuka felt a little awkward, her eyes were very warm, but she felt that she had other meanings, and she couldn't say what it meant.

In fact, this bowl of noodles was not specially brought to Qiandao Mingxin, but after she finished eating the ramen, she felt that she would still want to visit Qiandao Mingxin, so she packed a piece.

And yesterday, when she went back to school, she checked Qiandao Mingxin. It was indeed the newly transferred physical education teacher of Zongwu High School. The photo was exactly the same as Qiandao Mingxin.

Face flushed, Shizuo Hiratsuka stood up and said, "I'm going out for a cigarette. You can put the noodles next to you after you eat them. I'll tell the hospital to bring you food." She works together and sooner or later will know her true face.

"it is good."

He didn't say much, Qiandao Mingxin nodded, Hiratsuka Jing's kindness to her was too much, sooner or later, she didn't need to say it, and the awkwardness of Hiratsuka just now, it was indeed Qiandao Mingxin who had a little idea.

After taking a closer look at Qiandao Mingxin, Hiratsuka Shizuo opened the door and went out to the smoking area to smoke.

Ten minutes later, Shizuka Hiratsuka came back smelling of cigarettes, and Mingxin Qiandao also finished eating the noodles.

Smelling the smoke on Hiratsuka's body, Qiandao Mingxin reminded: "Mr. Hiratsuka, smoking is harmful to health, it is better to smoke less." Looking at the posture of the cigarette, he is definitely an old smoker.

"Just this hobby, you have to stop it."

Not seeing the disgust on Qiandao Mingxin's face, Hiratsuka Shizuo said indifferently.

Qiandao Mingxin didn't say much. He was also an old smoker and was not qualified to evaluate, but he thought about waiting for work and finding a way to make Hiratsuka quit smoking.

It's not good for a girl to smoke.

But only those who care about Qiandao Mingxin will dissuade them, and those who don't care will not even care.

Is Qiandao Mingxin a good person?

Obviously not, his hands are covered with blood, whether it is his short killer career in the last life or the struggle time in the last life, he is not a good person.

When he was very young, Qiandao Mingxin knew that he was the kind of person who was easy to bully. He had no father or mother, grew up in an orphanage, was malnourished, and had a weak physique.

This is indeed the case. Qiandao Mingxin has been bullied several times at school.

He knew that he couldn't win, and when he was besieged, he specifically beat the one who mainly bullied him. In the worst case, he didn't have an accident, but the other party was sent to the hospital by him.

After that, almost no one dared to bully him.

Renshan is bullied by others, and Mashan is ridden by others. Only when he shows his fangs will the other side be afraid, and if he avoids him blindly, he will only be treated more seriously.

Is Qiandao Mingxin a bad person?

In the eyes of others, yes, but in Qiandao Mingxin's own opinion, it is not.He has a bottom line, a conscience, and his own values. He doesn't indulge his desires, and the bad things he does are helpless.

So he thinks he is not a bad person, but he doesn't put a good person label on himself, he does things according to his own heart.

This is also the reason for choosing Kendo, Go, and cooking.

Shizuo Hiratsuka stayed until seven o'clock in the afternoon before leaving the hospital, saying that he would come tomorrow afternoon.

When sleeping at night, Qiandao Mingxin found that he was looking forward to seeing each other again tomorrow.

He smiled and closed his eyes to sleep.

Don't be afraid anymore...

A week later, Qiandao Mingxin was discharged from the hospital, and only Hiratsuka Jing was with him. In the middle of the journey, Qiandao Mingxin asked Hiratsuka Jing and Sobugao to tell his story. Sobugao was not embarrassed and allowed him to delay the report.

During this period, Qiandao Mingxin watched the patch several times, expecting to obtain those three skills, but they all indicated that his state was not up to the standard.

Qiandao Mingxin was puzzled. He just learned a skill and passed the knowledge into his mind according to the ability of the system. What state is required?

For some reason, Qiandao Mingxin had a bad feeling.

……

The sun was shining, the breeze was blowing Hiratsuka's hair, and the weather was fine. After a week of rescue work, the disaster-stricken areas in Chiba Prefecture were basically completed.

In order to take Qiandao Mingxin out of the hospital, Hiratsuka Shizuo took another half-day off today. She was still wearing a lady's suit, but her jacket was changed to a linen trench coat.

Following Hiratsuka Shizuo out of the hospital, Qiandao Mingxin watched Hiratsuka walking towards a sports car, Aston Martin, the specific model Qiandao Mingxin did not see.

Hiratsuka-sensei is still a rich woman!

This was the first thought when I saw this car running Qiandao Mingxin.