Love Teaching Ⅰ

"They asked you to bring the child back? Really." These people, no matter how afraid they are of responsibility, they can't just hand over a child to a stranger who doesn't know, even if it is the hospital The doctor is not a bad person.

"I know that doing so will cause them a lot of trouble, but I really can't worry about that child. Fortunately, Senior Sasaki passed by at this time and proved that I am a doctor of this hospital, and then confirmed that the information I provided is true."

Hey, that's not the point.

Nofen kept describing how helpless and panic he felt when he saw the child sitting there. He closed his eyes and recalled everything revealed in those small eyes.

I know, that is, your weakness.

You also had a helpless childhood.Seeing other people's parents playing with their children and picking them up from school, you must have spent a long time trying to convince yourself that you don't have to be envious. You also have such a family.

Although you have never said it, but I know how much you wish that at dusk, two figures came from a distance, smiled and called your name, and took you home.

"Perhaps the parents were busy with the formalities or rescued. The child must have been frightened, so he didn't say anything." Ye Fen was too gentle, not only for himself, but also for everyone.

"It's okay, as long as you don't get involved in trouble." Hiroki reached out and turned off the light.

For such kindness, it is also appropriate for me to give a little support.

"I'm so happy." In the darkness, Nofen's voice was still very joyful, "I have Xiaohong, really, so happy."

"Go to sleep, idiot!" He wanted to turn around, but he still held his hand, so Hiroki could only maintain this position and close his eyes.

"Xiaohong, good night."

Feeling relieved, the back of his hand touched Yefen's gentle heartbeat.

"OK, good night."

Very, very warm.

"Professor, can't you tidy up your desk once in a while?!" Hiroki complained while flipping through the book.

Class is about to start, and I am still helping Professor Miyagi find some cards.There were already enough books on the table, plus the papers handed in by the students, the materials printed by the professor himself, and the books bought from the second-hand bookstore, the table looked like a waste warehouse.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ..." Miyagi spread out on the chair like a puddle of mud.

So, come and find it yourself! ! !

"Even if you find out now, I think it's too late." Originally, for the Christmas candlelight dinner, like the French restaurant the professor mentioned, you have to book a table at least two or three months in advance. "Besides, I don't think your little friend would like such an environment."

"Yeah, I think it's too late... Eh? What did you say next?" Miyagi suddenly sat up straight.

"I said, the kid just went to college, right? Do you think that some college students like that kind of environment. Young people nowadays are not as rigid as we were back then. They should like new and exciting things." 17-year-old The generation gap is really not that deep.

"Ah?! Why didn't you say it earlier! What should I do? What should I do? That kid must think that I don't pay enough attention to him!" Miyagi ran back and forth in the office with her head in her arms, "Actually, I think that going to a more elegant environment will lead me to That kid paid attention to his performance by eating something delicious, but he didn’t take into account the aspect you mentioned Kamijou at all, what should I do, what should I do?!”

Hey, don't make it seem like I said the wrong thing.

"Professor, calm down." Hiroki threw the book in his hand and pushed Miyagi on the chair, "I'm going to class now, you use this time to clean up your thing called a desk. I'll go to the students Find a way there." Hiroki pushed his eyes, picked up his textbooks and walked out of the office.

"Kamijou dear, I can only count on you!" The moment the door was closed, Miyagi shouted desperately.

Really, this Professor Miyagi is almost 40 years old and still so unreliable.Hiroki sighed and took a step forward.

It's still relatively simple.Prepare enough lessons by yourself, make eye contact with students, and then ask questions to discuss with them; in the bright classroom, you can hear your own voice echoing loudly, surrounded by rustling writing, and occasionally whispering. I will stop and feel that these are all in my control.

"Professor Kamijou, this is something I wrote two days ago, can you read it for me?" After class was over, people in the classroom left in twos and threes, Mai Tachibana quietly walked in front of Hiroki.

"Okay. Ah, Professor Miyagi and I liked the last article very much. Professor Miyagi also said that it has tension and looks like Doi Wansui." Tachibana Mai is rare that Hiroki has seen, yes Poetry is a very savvy and talented student in itself.

"Thank you." Tachibana lowered her head, showing a little shyness.

Hiroki roughly glanced at the poem Tachibana handed over: "I will take a good look at it with Professor Miyagi. If you have a chance, I hope you can choose a graduate student from our school to continue your studies."

"Yeah." Orange's eyes lit up, "I see."

Hiroki looked up and saw that the classroom was completely empty, only Tachibana and himself were left.

"It's terrible." When I mentioned Miyagi just now, I remembered that I promised him to help him.

"Huh?" Tachibana held the book in his arms, and looked at Hiroki inexplicably.

"Ah, that's right." Hiroki scratched his head in a panic, "You young people, uh, that is, if you date, what do you like to do?"

"Eh?"

"That is, where would you like to go on a date?" Hiroki was a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Professor. I haven't been in a relationship before." Tachibana was a little shy.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm also helping others to find out." I can't believe it. He clearly revealed his persistence in love and attachment to his lover in the poem, but he said he has never been in love? "I'll ask someone else, thank you."

I should ask a boy, really, why do these kids run so fast after class? !

"That..." Just as Hiroki was about to leave with the book in his arms, Tachibana suddenly spoke.

"Eh?"

"Tokyo Tower." Hiroki turned his head and found that Tachibana was not looking at him, but lowered his head halfway, "If it's me and my lover, I want to go to Tokyo Tower with him."

"Really, thank you!" Hiroki was a little happy, "Thank you, it was a great help."

"You're welcome." Tangerine smiled.

"You go home early too, bye." Hiroki smiled at the door.

"Well, goodbye." Tachibana walked slowly to the door, watching Hiroki's back as he left.

"Today, I told you that I want to go to Tokyo Tower." Tachibana took out the recording pen from his pocket and pressed the recording button.

"Say, thank you." Tachibana smiled slightly as he let go of the button.