Card Draw Blade
Chapter 8 Being tutored by an owl
Across the stacked desks, the big owl next to the window is extremely conspicuous.
"Enmu, Aoki, you are here! Over here!" The other party waved.
Aoki, she hadn't fully unfolded the obedient girl expression dedicated to the elderly, and then added: "Teacher Yu Sui is also here!"
In Purgatory, he doesn't know the little things between Aoki Mirai and Yusui Tianyuan, and he doesn't understand that seeing Aoki Mirai is like a cat seeing a mouse.
That expression froze immediately, and she was sweating profusely.
The man who was pushed out by Purgatory Xingshourou smiled easily.
Yusui Tianyuan: Ha!But let me catch you!
As long as they meet each other, Yu Mao Tianyuan has the final say on what he wants? ! !
Unexpectedly, Aoki would ruin his own life because of his neighbor's big brother's natural character.
But now, what else can we do?Now turn around and run away, that would be suspicious!
Aoki Mirai raised a smile that was more sad than crying, and waved his paws as stiff as a zombie: "Next, good afternoon, Teacher Yu Sui..."
This is also stuttering.
"Yo! It's good, long time, no, see you~"
White hoodie, biker shoes, overalls, and brightly colored hand-painted watercolors.
The extremely individual dress looks like an underground rapper, but the clean face is extremely contrasting, like a very popular man, with red lips and white teeth.If his eyes weren't so 'eating people', it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was a noble son in Ping'an capital.
It is simply the first red rhododendron blooming in the withered grass.
Yu Sui Tianyuan, a public teacher, was chewing the chewing gum that he didn't know when he stuffed it into his mouth. He was holding his beloved pet, a big flowery mouse, in his left hand. A big one.
This person, a high-achieving student who graduated from a famous music university, became an art teacher in this ordinary middle school, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all.
The sights of Aoki Mirai and Umo Tengen met in the air, and the purgatory owl didn't notice the tit-for-tat confrontation at all, "Ha! Ha! Ha! I'm going to pour a glass of water, you can talk slowly, Yusui-san, do you need it? "
The white-haired boy crushed the blueberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth with the tip of his tongue: "Well, no, I still have things to do later, you can go to your work! Next..."
Aoki Mirai's body trembled, and she quickly wanted to ask for help from her neighbor's elder brother.
But Purgatory Xingshourou was already moved by Umo Tengen's rhetoric of "I'm here to point out the direction for the little lamb who is confused in the future", so he gave the little curly-haired girl a small thumbs up, "Yeah." Mom, come on!"
Mirai Aoki almost lost his expression: "No... Ernie, ah... hey, I..."
Purgatory Kyojuro's back gradually faded away, Aoki Mirai turned back stiffly, and Umo Tengen smiled and pointed to the small bench next to him: "Sit~"
Aoki Mirai stared at the other party, she admitted that she had a gamble, if she acted first, if——
"I completely begged Xing Shoulang to hand you over to me, and two days ago, I tried to fight black | punches, and I won a lot of bets on myself. Hehe, Aoki, I advise you to be obedient."
Mirai Aoki: Hiccup.
This is the sound of swallowing saliva.
Is it really okay to threaten students so proficient?How did the senior management of this school apply for teachers!Letting this kind of person in school will definitely destroy the flower of her motherland!
"I am an excellent young man, the hope of the future, and the flower of the motherland..." The people who sat down obediently began to think about it.
"Hahaha! It turns out that you, Aoki, also know how to be afraid! I laughed to death haha!"
Aoki Mirai dared not speak out, stuck his butt on the bench, stared at the cracks in the floor, and did not hear the sound from the window.
Yu Mao Tianyuan patted the table and laughed.As a teacher, he has seen all kinds of students, including geniuses and idiots, those who refuse to cooperate, and those with strange brains.
Aoki is one of them.
He casually picked up the resignation application handed over by the head of the art department a week ago, and Yusui Tianyuan held it like Fukuzawa Yukichi.
Just as Aoki Mirai's eyes were drawn to him, he tore it to pieces with a forceful hand.
The pieces can't be put together.
"..." Aoki Mirai gave him a deep look.
"Understood?" The young master asked her to give an answer.
What kind of Sansu plot in an idol drama is this?
With a sullen face, Aoki Mirai said without haste:
"Teacher Yu Sui, it's my fault for avoiding you on purpose for a while, but I'm going to quit!"
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Holding his arm with one hand and leaning on his head with the other, the young man was not angry and just asked back.
"Of course, I have to study hard. With my grades, it is difficult to go to a school with a high deviation value."
She didn't know what was so strange about it, she had to give up something naturally due to time constraints.Painting is just not important to her.
"What about the game?" he asked again.
Aoki Mirai shook his head: "There is no shortage of people, right? It doesn't matter if I participate or not... I don't want to go to a bad high school, find a bad job, spend a bad life by the way, and become an evil social animal of capitalism!"
Aoki, your perception of your future is quite accurate.
Yu Mao Tianyuan: "You are talented in this area. Sitting in a cubicle day after day, it's not you who have a future."
"...I'll go back to the mountains to retire after saving enough money, so you don't need to worry about that." Mirai Aoki didn't understand how to get to this point: "But the grades are poor, so far, it's impossible to have that kind of life of!!!"
Yu Mao Tianyuan didn't waver, and said "um~" slowly, never mentioning anything about the retreat department: "Enhancing high school is not just about cultural achievements, if you can win the first-class gold medal in the country, it is entirely possible to be recommended to the high school of our school. "
Mirai Aoki: "..."
"Okay, you can think about it yourself. If you have any difficulties, just tell me, and the teacher will help you solve it~" Her teacher knocked on the table.
Don't you think it's a bit late to start being a teacher at this time?
Yuhao Tianyuan saw that it was almost time for Teacher Purgatory to return, and handed over a roll of drawing paper that he had prepared earlier, "Anyway, I will teach you a lot this year, I'll go first, see you later, Aoki!"
When he came to the door, he reacted and said a word. He raised his head: "I look forward to seeing you in the art club!"
Aoki Mirai rolled his eyes, Purgatory Kyojuro came back just in time to see her looking at the roll of drawing paper that was handed over.
The little curly-haired girl sitting on the bench is unpacking the drawing paper bound by rubber bands. It looks like there are seven or eight sheets of paper. Her long, fluffy hair hangs down her side, and her snow-white neck can be seen protruding. The spine, the blue blood vessels under the white skin are like tree roots.
She is a very petite girl with thin arms and legs, and rarely has acne or spots on her face. Her hair is naturally curly and has a large curvature.
The elders have dark green eyes with green blood in their bodies, exactly the same as Aunt Lisha.The eyes are also big, with thick eyelashes, and she looks like a doll in a daze.
When I was a child, Purgatory Xing Shoulang sent her and her younger brother to school, every time he saw him standing obediently at the door, wearing a yellow hat and carrying this small schoolbag.They folded their hands together and waited, thinking that it should be a doll that girls like. This doll has a good tutor and smiles like an angel.
Although, in a house full of sons, not even a hair on the doll can be seen.
Aoki Mirai unwrapped the scroll, his eyelids drooping slightly, it should be the work handed over to the art club for a competition in the past two years, but there was no happy look on the girl's face.
After all, Umo Tianyuan said: 'She told me to throw it away'.
Purgatory Xingshourou suddenly didn't know what to say, what kind of expectations she had for the future.
Suddenly, she felt a weight on her head, and the man's five fingers, which had been holding chalk all the year round, inserted into her hair. The temperature in his palm seemed to be higher than her scalp.Mirai Aoki was surprised by the other party's actions, although he couldn't dodge directly, but he still raised his head, inexplicably relieved by Brother Purgatory's innocent smile.
She didn't remember when she mentioned this tone.
"This is a school, isn't this bad for Mr. Purgatory?" Aoki Mirai looked at him.
The big owl put down the water glass and sat on the chair: "Well, Senjuro's job will take a while, if there is nothing else, can you do me a favor?"
He never mentioned any good or bad influence.
"Of course, if I can." Aoki Mirai quickly rolled up the drawing paper, tied it with a rope, and subconsciously looked for the trash can, but after thinking about it, he put it back on the desk of that great talent Umo Tianyuan .
"Hahahaha! It's great if you can help. There is a copy here that needs to be proofread. If possible, please ask Aoki-san."
"Well, is it related to history? Hey, that's okay too!"
The question about the confusion of the future seems to have never existed, Aoki Mirai raised a smile comparable to the sun, just like a glance in the memory of my wife Zenitsu that day.
[Xing Shoulang should take good care of little Mirai, and Senshouro should not bully Miss Mirai too! ]
Before, his mother had said.
At that time, I didn't understand it very well. If it was the neighbor's little sister, the care was affirmative, so why did the mother mention it again?
He didn't ask, but later my mother told me the reason, although she didn't say it with the reason.
[Because Little Future's father has left her, so she is a very brave child. ]
Now that I think about it, it is true.
When we met for the first time, that kid had a prettier smile than Sunflower; when we went out to play and chat with other kids, he was able to talk eloquently, like a little adult.
She was trying, he could see it.
"Hahaha~" Purgatory Xingshourou suddenly laughed.
Aoki Mirai was attracted by the laughter, thinking that he was doing something wrong, and asked humbly: "Is there any problem, Teacher Purgatory?"
"No problem! It's just that I will spare an hour every day to help you with history lessons! Aunt Lisha asked me yesterday—of course! If you want to study by yourself, there is no problem at all. My office and bedroom are open to you at any time!"
Aoki Mirai has always been unable to refuse this fiery big owl.
Now that unknown love problem has not surfaced yet, and the vacation tutoring she hates has appeared, and she can't refuse it! !
Gee!
What else can she do, just smile at this time: "There is no need for the bedroom, so please teach Master Purgatory!"
The author has something to say:
Known information:
1. Forced to tutor Future Sauce
2. The enthusiastic big owl contributes his staff room and bedroom (??)
3. Art teacher: Although I am an art teacher, I actually study music!
4. Reservation for art specialty students?
"Enmu, Aoki, you are here! Over here!" The other party waved.
Aoki, she hadn't fully unfolded the obedient girl expression dedicated to the elderly, and then added: "Teacher Yu Sui is also here!"
In Purgatory, he doesn't know the little things between Aoki Mirai and Yusui Tianyuan, and he doesn't understand that seeing Aoki Mirai is like a cat seeing a mouse.
That expression froze immediately, and she was sweating profusely.
The man who was pushed out by Purgatory Xingshourou smiled easily.
Yusui Tianyuan: Ha!But let me catch you!
As long as they meet each other, Yu Mao Tianyuan has the final say on what he wants? ! !
Unexpectedly, Aoki would ruin his own life because of his neighbor's big brother's natural character.
But now, what else can we do?Now turn around and run away, that would be suspicious!
Aoki Mirai raised a smile that was more sad than crying, and waved his paws as stiff as a zombie: "Next, good afternoon, Teacher Yu Sui..."
This is also stuttering.
"Yo! It's good, long time, no, see you~"
White hoodie, biker shoes, overalls, and brightly colored hand-painted watercolors.
The extremely individual dress looks like an underground rapper, but the clean face is extremely contrasting, like a very popular man, with red lips and white teeth.If his eyes weren't so 'eating people', it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was a noble son in Ping'an capital.
It is simply the first red rhododendron blooming in the withered grass.
Yu Sui Tianyuan, a public teacher, was chewing the chewing gum that he didn't know when he stuffed it into his mouth. He was holding his beloved pet, a big flowery mouse, in his left hand. A big one.
This person, a high-achieving student who graduated from a famous music university, became an art teacher in this ordinary middle school, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking at all.
The sights of Aoki Mirai and Umo Tengen met in the air, and the purgatory owl didn't notice the tit-for-tat confrontation at all, "Ha! Ha! Ha! I'm going to pour a glass of water, you can talk slowly, Yusui-san, do you need it? "
The white-haired boy crushed the blueberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth with the tip of his tongue: "Well, no, I still have things to do later, you can go to your work! Next..."
Aoki Mirai's body trembled, and she quickly wanted to ask for help from her neighbor's elder brother.
But Purgatory Xingshourou was already moved by Umo Tengen's rhetoric of "I'm here to point out the direction for the little lamb who is confused in the future", so he gave the little curly-haired girl a small thumbs up, "Yeah." Mom, come on!"
Mirai Aoki almost lost his expression: "No... Ernie, ah... hey, I..."
Purgatory Kyojuro's back gradually faded away, Aoki Mirai turned back stiffly, and Umo Tengen smiled and pointed to the small bench next to him: "Sit~"
Aoki Mirai stared at the other party, she admitted that she had a gamble, if she acted first, if——
"I completely begged Xing Shoulang to hand you over to me, and two days ago, I tried to fight black | punches, and I won a lot of bets on myself. Hehe, Aoki, I advise you to be obedient."
Mirai Aoki: Hiccup.
This is the sound of swallowing saliva.
Is it really okay to threaten students so proficient?How did the senior management of this school apply for teachers!Letting this kind of person in school will definitely destroy the flower of her motherland!
"I am an excellent young man, the hope of the future, and the flower of the motherland..." The people who sat down obediently began to think about it.
"Hahaha! It turns out that you, Aoki, also know how to be afraid! I laughed to death haha!"
Aoki Mirai dared not speak out, stuck his butt on the bench, stared at the cracks in the floor, and did not hear the sound from the window.
Yu Mao Tianyuan patted the table and laughed.As a teacher, he has seen all kinds of students, including geniuses and idiots, those who refuse to cooperate, and those with strange brains.
Aoki is one of them.
He casually picked up the resignation application handed over by the head of the art department a week ago, and Yusui Tianyuan held it like Fukuzawa Yukichi.
Just as Aoki Mirai's eyes were drawn to him, he tore it to pieces with a forceful hand.
The pieces can't be put together.
"..." Aoki Mirai gave him a deep look.
"Understood?" The young master asked her to give an answer.
What kind of Sansu plot in an idol drama is this?
With a sullen face, Aoki Mirai said without haste:
"Teacher Yu Sui, it's my fault for avoiding you on purpose for a while, but I'm going to quit!"
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Holding his arm with one hand and leaning on his head with the other, the young man was not angry and just asked back.
"Of course, I have to study hard. With my grades, it is difficult to go to a school with a high deviation value."
She didn't know what was so strange about it, she had to give up something naturally due to time constraints.Painting is just not important to her.
"What about the game?" he asked again.
Aoki Mirai shook his head: "There is no shortage of people, right? It doesn't matter if I participate or not... I don't want to go to a bad high school, find a bad job, spend a bad life by the way, and become an evil social animal of capitalism!"
Aoki, your perception of your future is quite accurate.
Yu Mao Tianyuan: "You are talented in this area. Sitting in a cubicle day after day, it's not you who have a future."
"...I'll go back to the mountains to retire after saving enough money, so you don't need to worry about that." Mirai Aoki didn't understand how to get to this point: "But the grades are poor, so far, it's impossible to have that kind of life of!!!"
Yu Mao Tianyuan didn't waver, and said "um~" slowly, never mentioning anything about the retreat department: "Enhancing high school is not just about cultural achievements, if you can win the first-class gold medal in the country, it is entirely possible to be recommended to the high school of our school. "
Mirai Aoki: "..."
"Okay, you can think about it yourself. If you have any difficulties, just tell me, and the teacher will help you solve it~" Her teacher knocked on the table.
Don't you think it's a bit late to start being a teacher at this time?
Yuhao Tianyuan saw that it was almost time for Teacher Purgatory to return, and handed over a roll of drawing paper that he had prepared earlier, "Anyway, I will teach you a lot this year, I'll go first, see you later, Aoki!"
When he came to the door, he reacted and said a word. He raised his head: "I look forward to seeing you in the art club!"
Aoki Mirai rolled his eyes, Purgatory Kyojuro came back just in time to see her looking at the roll of drawing paper that was handed over.
The little curly-haired girl sitting on the bench is unpacking the drawing paper bound by rubber bands. It looks like there are seven or eight sheets of paper. Her long, fluffy hair hangs down her side, and her snow-white neck can be seen protruding. The spine, the blue blood vessels under the white skin are like tree roots.
She is a very petite girl with thin arms and legs, and rarely has acne or spots on her face. Her hair is naturally curly and has a large curvature.
The elders have dark green eyes with green blood in their bodies, exactly the same as Aunt Lisha.The eyes are also big, with thick eyelashes, and she looks like a doll in a daze.
When I was a child, Purgatory Xing Shoulang sent her and her younger brother to school, every time he saw him standing obediently at the door, wearing a yellow hat and carrying this small schoolbag.They folded their hands together and waited, thinking that it should be a doll that girls like. This doll has a good tutor and smiles like an angel.
Although, in a house full of sons, not even a hair on the doll can be seen.
Aoki Mirai unwrapped the scroll, his eyelids drooping slightly, it should be the work handed over to the art club for a competition in the past two years, but there was no happy look on the girl's face.
After all, Umo Tianyuan said: 'She told me to throw it away'.
Purgatory Xingshourou suddenly didn't know what to say, what kind of expectations she had for the future.
Suddenly, she felt a weight on her head, and the man's five fingers, which had been holding chalk all the year round, inserted into her hair. The temperature in his palm seemed to be higher than her scalp.Mirai Aoki was surprised by the other party's actions, although he couldn't dodge directly, but he still raised his head, inexplicably relieved by Brother Purgatory's innocent smile.
She didn't remember when she mentioned this tone.
"This is a school, isn't this bad for Mr. Purgatory?" Aoki Mirai looked at him.
The big owl put down the water glass and sat on the chair: "Well, Senjuro's job will take a while, if there is nothing else, can you do me a favor?"
He never mentioned any good or bad influence.
"Of course, if I can." Aoki Mirai quickly rolled up the drawing paper, tied it with a rope, and subconsciously looked for the trash can, but after thinking about it, he put it back on the desk of that great talent Umo Tianyuan .
"Hahahaha! It's great if you can help. There is a copy here that needs to be proofread. If possible, please ask Aoki-san."
"Well, is it related to history? Hey, that's okay too!"
The question about the confusion of the future seems to have never existed, Aoki Mirai raised a smile comparable to the sun, just like a glance in the memory of my wife Zenitsu that day.
[Xing Shoulang should take good care of little Mirai, and Senshouro should not bully Miss Mirai too! ]
Before, his mother had said.
At that time, I didn't understand it very well. If it was the neighbor's little sister, the care was affirmative, so why did the mother mention it again?
He didn't ask, but later my mother told me the reason, although she didn't say it with the reason.
[Because Little Future's father has left her, so she is a very brave child. ]
Now that I think about it, it is true.
When we met for the first time, that kid had a prettier smile than Sunflower; when we went out to play and chat with other kids, he was able to talk eloquently, like a little adult.
She was trying, he could see it.
"Hahaha~" Purgatory Xingshourou suddenly laughed.
Aoki Mirai was attracted by the laughter, thinking that he was doing something wrong, and asked humbly: "Is there any problem, Teacher Purgatory?"
"No problem! It's just that I will spare an hour every day to help you with history lessons! Aunt Lisha asked me yesterday—of course! If you want to study by yourself, there is no problem at all. My office and bedroom are open to you at any time!"
Aoki Mirai has always been unable to refuse this fiery big owl.
Now that unknown love problem has not surfaced yet, and the vacation tutoring she hates has appeared, and she can't refuse it! !
Gee!
What else can she do, just smile at this time: "There is no need for the bedroom, so please teach Master Purgatory!"
The author has something to say:
Known information:
1. Forced to tutor Future Sauce
2. The enthusiastic big owl contributes his staff room and bedroom (??)
3. Art teacher: Although I am an art teacher, I actually study music!
4. Reservation for art specialty students?
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