"Ding Ding-"

The bell for class rang, announcing the official start of Mochizuki Yao's journey to high school.

However, the sun is very warm today.

As the so-called sleepiness in spring, lack of autumn and summer nap, Mochizuki Yao felt very comfortable when the sun appeared after the rare cloudy and rainy weather.

"Why no sir?"

Mochizuki Yao was drowsy, listening to the class change from being very quiet to whispering, from chattering to jumping around.

"Asshole, is this the elite of the same grade? It's too noisy!"

Wang Yueyao complained secretly in his heart, he didn't do anything unnecessary - he was too sleepy, too lazy to do it, so feel free.

"crunch-"

The classroom door opened, and a petite girl walked in, very cute.

There was a sudden silence in the classroom, and after a while.

"Hey, little sister, this is the high school, and the junior high is across the road."

A low voice came from not far in front of him, and Wang Yueyao was awakened.

"Did you go to the wrong classroom? No, did you go to the wrong campus?"

Mochizuki Yao resisted the drowsiness and raised his head.

He wants to see what such a confused person looks like.

He glanced at it first, and it seemed that the short figure looked familiar. After careful observation, he seemed to be very similar to the exquisite Mr. Oshima on the second floor. Bastard, this is Mr. Oshima!

"stand up!"

Wang Yueyao hurriedly got up and made a sound, and fell asleep.

No one here is a fool, so they immediately reacted.

Mochizuki Yao didn't intend to be a dog's leg, but the petite Mr. Oshima was trembling with anger just now, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore and was about to explode.

"salute--"

The class bowed to the petite lady.

Oshima Yuko was taken aback for a moment, and habitually returned a salute.

"Take a seat."

Mochizuki Yao prevented the terrible storm from falling, after all, why should he be scolded for 10 minutes if he could sleep for 10 minutes.

Everyone sat down quickly after hearing the sound, and the atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became strange.

Even if he is already a genius in the general population in terms of academic ability, he is just a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old children mentally.

After all, not everyone is like Mio Mio, who is black-bellied and good at acting.

"Sure enough, where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes."

Looking at the students with different attitudes, Mochizuki was deeply moved.

For example, now, everyone looked intently at the instigator of this incident—a flirtatious yellow-haired man with short yellow hair.

It's this guy, the cheap teasing just now almost angered Mr. Da.

"..."

Just now, Yuko Oshima really couldn't control herself a little bit, and she was about to lose her temper.

Because I am really weak physically, even though I have obtained the master qualification certificate, I wandered through many schools, and finally decided to stay in Canglong Academy.

However, after all, some students have praised themselves for being "very strong".

who is it?

It was the handsome glasses gentleman, and then he gave a very energetic speech, which made my blood boil.

Thinking of this, Oshima Yuko's mood improved a lot.

But in this world there will always be those fools who are short-sighted and ignorant of beauty. For example, the Huang Maojun who just said with a cheap smile on his face that he is a junior high school student, very good, it is you!

Oshima Yuko stared at Huang Maojun and even smiled, the latter's hair stood on his head and his legs trembled.

After all, she is not a woman who will take revenge, care about everything, and be looked down upon by students.

"Absolutely not."

"Hi everyone, my name is Yuko Oshima, and I'm Mr. O of Class D of the first year."

A few seconds later, Yuko Oshima regained her composure. After all, she is a "mature and reliable" excellent gentleman, and being able to work in Soryu Academy also proved her strength.

"Crack-"

She picked up the chalk and wrote her own name on the blackboard-"Yuko Oshima".

Different from his stature, Mr. Oshima's writing on the blackboard is really imposing.

"I will be responsible for all the duties of class D for one year. This is my contact number. If you have anything to do, you can contact me in time."

"Crack-"

Contact details are clearly visible written on the blackboard.

She looked around the class very gently, and of course, paused for about 0.5 seconds at the two figures.

"Then, in the next three years, please give me your advice."

Chapter 14 A Righteous Glasses Man, Not a Sister-in-Law Mochizuki Yao

Different from her petite figure, Oshima Yuko has a strong control over the class.

"Welcome everyone to Canglong Private Academy. The school is famous for teaching students according to their aptitude and combining knowledge and action."

Yuko Oshima wrote "Teach students according to their aptitude" and "Unity of knowledge and action" on the blackboard.

"The so-called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, the school divides it into four classes based on the comprehensive consideration of individual declaration and volunteering. In addition to basic courses, each class adds special courses."

She glanced at the ignorant students and tried to explain.

"The basic subjects of the same grade are completely consistent, but the characteristic subjects are completely different."

"One-year class A, special courses focus on career direction."

Mochizuki Yao understood that there is a high probability that the people in Class A will become politicians in the future, which is amazing.

"One-year class B, special courses focus on business."

Miss Elf, who is born with a dark belly, is in Class B, and she is indeed a qualified businessman.

"One-year class C, special courses focus on art direction."

The tsundere hot girl Mei Sakurai seems to be in class C, which is probably related to her idol career.

"One-year class D, special courses focus on academic direction."

So in my class, will the future be full of old pedants or bald scientists?

"In principle, students are allowed to take the initiative to change classes, but each person only has one chance, so be careful."

Mochizuki Yao felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After all, the academy had informed the principles of class selection in advance.

"As for the unity of knowledge and action, completely unify your cognition and behavior."

"It can be understood that don't act rashly without thinking clearly, but as long as you think carefully, act immediately."

Listening to teacher Yuko Oshima's eloquent talk, Mochizuki Yao sighed softly in his heart.

"The unity of knowledge and action" was originally despised by the public, but it is so respected by other peoples in other countries.

"It may be too complicated to say now, but you will understand later."

Yuko Oshima also seems to think that it may be a little premature to say this, because the follow-up school will have special course arrangements in this regard.

Mochizuki Yao looked at Yuko Oshima seriously and detailed about some routines, precautions and taboos of the school, he was a little bored, a burst of tiredness surged, and the mysterious mosquito-repellent eyes appeared again.

The afternoon sun was very warm, Mochizuki Yao had already fallen asleep.

About another 10 minutes later, Yuko Oshima finally finished all the necessary matters.

Yuko Oshima breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there was no mistake, and her complexion relaxed a lot after that.

"In order to get to know each other as soon as possible, please prepare your self-introduction."

In the class, the atmosphere of silence dissipated immediately, and the freshmen finally cheered up.

"Then, let's start in the order of the student numbers."

Yuko Oshima also waited expectantly for the students to introduce themselves, but after a while, there was no response.

Yuko Oshima was a little puzzled. She searched the class, but she didn't see that calm and handsome face!

"Number 1, Mochizuki Yao?"

Yuko Oshima could only ask aloud, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay but were at a loss.

"Strange, I saw it just now, didn't I?"

Yuko Oshima's face was not looking well, and her gaze finally locked on the second-to-last row by the window—a boy who was sleeping soundly on the table.

"hateful--"

Yuko Oshima was furious in an instant!

Mochizuki Yao was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a hand behind him gently poking him.

He wiped the corner of his mouth, turned his head in a daze, and found that it was Sakura Nana with an anxious face.

"Se-introduce yourself, hurry up."

Sakura Nana was about to cry, what happened to this person!

Wang Yueyao was a little speechless, how did it go so fast?

"So, should we have another period of vigorous chicken soup, or choose nonsense that makes people laugh?"

Oshima Yuko was already looking at him with an unfriendly expression.

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