Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

Early the next morning, under the forceful suppression of Professor Rimbaud who had returned to normal, the members of Rimbaud's family went to work and went to school. Even if they wanted to have some part-time jobs, they had to be arranged after the main business was completed.Because the body shape has also been restored, the previously agreed vacation with the school has come to an end. Professor Rimbaud, who stayed at home for a long time, changed his clothes and put on light makeup and drove to the school to report.

The National University of Yokohama is located in the center of Yokohama, a little closer to the bay, not too far from Yamashita Park and Sankeien, and it is considered a comprehensive institution of higher learning with the highest reputation in the local area.This is not a specialized foreign language university, and there are even fewer students majoring in French. The whole major is just three or two kittens from top to bottom. The teaching is much easier than in Tokyo.Rimbaud decided to focus on Lin Qiaomei, his only graduate student, and wait for her to graduate successfully before raising his spirits and carefully sorting out the group of students assigned to him.

She didn't have any intention of being famous, she simply took the teaching plan and browsed through it, and then went to the classroom to take a class to get a general understanding of the average level of the students, and she had a spectrum in her heart.Thanks to the turmoil in Yokohama a few years ago, most of the students hid in the school and did not dare to go out. As far as the grammar points are concerned, they did memorize very well, but they just couldn't open their mouths and couldn't speak, and they couldn't use it.

Isn't learning a language just to use it?It is obviously meaningless to learn this language without swearing at people.

Anyway, this is not a problem that can be changed overnight, she is not in a hurry.

For the students, this new professor, who has been absent from work for almost half a semester, filled all their imaginations about exotic beauties.She was just as plainly dressed as any other professor, nothing more than a long skirt and a knit jacket, maybe a bit thicker, but she looked so radiant!Although Professor Rimbaud's stature is a bit tall in Japanese aesthetics, but her proportions are coordinated, and her aura is very convincing. Standing on the podium and taking a quick glance over, even the most naughty male student blushed and put down quietly. The mobile phone in hand dare not make a mistake.

It's even more irresistible than the star models on the posters.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the new professor Rimbaud was the first to pick up the lesson plan and leave, not staying in the classroom for a second.When she was gone, the students lay down on the table, howling - Professor, can you wait a few years for success?Don't rush to get married, at least wait until we graduate!

Miss Professor, who was too lazy to care about the teenagers, drove the car to the entrance of the affiliated middle school in 5 minutes. The school bell rang just right here. Nakahara Chuya, who had been highly sought after for a few days because of her unfounded "sister", walked out of the campus with her classmates.Rimbaud lowered the car window and waved at him, this time the howl of the wolf was even more shrill.The teenagers who were not afraid of death strangled him by the neck and dragged him back to the school gate, screaming and attacking inhumanely: "That's your sister, Zhong Yuan! Does my sister have a boyfriend? It doesn't matter if you have one, I am willing to help my sister Your Excellency, offer your heart!"

"Get out! That's my mother!" Almost rolled his eyes by ordinary people, Chuya raised his arm and threw away a few "plaster essences", completely ignoring the blow to the fragile hearts of his classmates, and waved his hand with his schoolbag on his back. Rambo trotted over.

"Mother Zhongyuan, so young..." The half-aged teenagers who were still shouting "Sister Zhongyuan, I can do it" a few days ago felt that "Ms. Zhongyuan can do it better".

Zhong also easily sat in the back seat and closed the car door. Rimbaud glanced in the rearview mirror to make sure there was nothing wrong. He started the car and asked him: "Where are you going? Go home or go to the port?" She made an appointment with her former contact Guan Sakaguchi Ango will meet you later, and the waiting time belongs to your son—the mother who almost beat her son as a dodgeball because of being forced to lose her memory is very guilty. Anyway, Zhong also said that she wants her to pick him up, so she will take the time to pick him up. , as long as you don't want to eat the bread she made and soaked in milk, everything is negotiable.

"Let's go to the port. Mr. Mori asked me to do something before, although it was barely over... It is still hard to let go. Do you think I was too disobedient when I was a child, so I was sent to the research institute by my parents for experiments?"

It's not that you are not close to your adoptive mother. Being close to Rimbaud and wanting to know who your biological parents are does not constitute a conflict.Of course he wanted to stay with Attila all the time. In the future, when she retired, he would have to work hard to support her, and he must make her life easy and happy.But that didn't stop him from figuring out his origins.

Regarding Zhongye's ideas, Rimbaud has always expressed his support, and there is no entanglement in his heart.It is not in vain that mother and son have lived together for so many years. Doesn't she know what kind of character her own child has raised?Since the son said he wanted it, let him find the answer.

——The little child has grown up and is flapping its wings to fly out of the nest.Even if he doesn't realize it, the mother knows deep down that it's time to let go and let him go out and grow up.

She looked at the road ahead, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and patted the orange-haired boy who was rubbing his head behind the front seat with the other free hand: "I don't believe that there is any child who is more obedient and better than you." Be obedient. That time coincided with the end of the war, and it was the most chaotic and turbulent stage. It was different from the chaos in Yokohama before. In a world-class war, millions of people died on the battlefield every day. More people had to be displaced due to famine and natural disasters. Maybe sending you to a research institute is the best of all bad options for your biological parents, at least there is a chance of surviving there.”

She wasn't lying. As a former spy of the European Espionage Agency, Rimbaud had never been on the battlefield.But under the protection of Baudelaire, she was not thrown into the war as a human weapon in the end. When she really matured and the war was over, it was one of the few moments when Rimbaud was very lucky.

War is never a good thing. Regardless of victory or defeat, the price paid will be much higher than expected, and those who pay the price will always be the most innocent group.

"Oh, maybe. Just look for it, it doesn't matter if you find it or not, I just want an answer, but I don't have to get an answer."

When I was in the top position for a while, I really took a step and thought about it and got more and more angry, and when I took a step back, I got more and more blocked, but even Rimbaud didn't take it seriously, and Zhong gradually didn't think it was a big deal.Just use it as a pretense to fool Mr. Mori, so that he won't find more things to do for himself...

It is said that children learn to be bad in an instant, and Chuya obviously learned how to be lazy from his mother after being taken into the ditch by his stepfather. It is foreseeable that he will be proficient in using one of his parents to prevaricate and fool the other.

Incredible ah incredible!

The family car parked steadily 500 meters away from the PortMafia building. Chuya left her schoolbag in the car and Rimbaud took it back. She nodded at her son, reversed the car and turned around to leave—Mr. Take it back, such a big boy, what's the matter with walking a few steps?

Arriving at the pre-arranged coffee shop, Ango Sakaguchi was sitting in the backmost seat staring at two cups of coffee in a daze. Rimbaud still wanted to take care of him as much as possible for this young man who had not cooperated with him for a long time—see For his father's sake.

"Professor, you have recovered?" He heard her deliberately amplified footsteps, stood up respectfully and saluted.Rimbaud made him sit down, threw the car keys on the table and sat down rubbing his forehead: "Why did you remember to contact me?"

It has been a few months since I resigned, and the new contact person of Ango Sakaguchi should have been arranged long ago. At this time, he must be in trouble at work to find the senior who has worked with him.

Knowing the senior's behavior style, the young man opened his mouth without going around in circles: "Chang Tian didn't arrange a new contact person for me, but he has a new task."

"Oh, the new mission... I don't plan to use you as a liaison officer, and I'm in the Supernatural Secret Service Division. The farming chief is not young anymore, so I should pay attention to the choice of successor. Undercover, or monitoring?"

Having worked in the same system, Rimbaud can understand the meaning behind the young people's job changes.It can be said that the old Mr. Sakaguchi died of illness while in office, and accumulated an innate foundation for his son. The two of them have never made any mistakes in their cooperation. This legacy is just right for Ango.When it comes to Mr. Kosakaguchi, the young man is smart and motivated, and with his father's face, it is not impossible to go further.

He is still too young, and his qualifications as a civil servant must either increase year by year, or take a risky move and make great contributions.Regarding the situation of Ango Sakaguchi, Taneda Shantou was probably anxious to use him as an excuse to be promoted and had no convincing excuses, so he could only reluctantly send his direct descendants out to practice.

"Heir or something, my qualifications are far from enough, but the farming chief did accept me as a disciple a few days ago." An Wu pushed his glasses, "The new mission is both undercover and surveillance. There must be someone who can't be eradicated by the government. Keep an eye on them to prevent the situation from suddenly getting worse." He mentioned something vaguely, and Rimbaud slowly nodded: "Understood, don't worry, the danger will not be too great. Even if your identity is leaked, as long as the leader of the infiltrated organization is not stupid I won’t touch you. After all, it’s just surveillance, and if you touch it, it will prove that there is a problem. Isn’t it justified to hand over the handle to the government?”

The young man wearing glasses showed a resolute expression: "Yes, Chief Farmer comforted me in the same way. Compared with other colleagues who went to more dangerous organizations, I am lucky enough." Ango Sakaguchi still remembers when Rimbaud was in office The degree of reliability is not here to add to her difficulties: "It's just that since I want to infiltrate the local organization, the professor, as a former contact person, is likely to be implicated."

The identity prepared for him by the Supernatural Secret Service Division is almost the same as the old Mr. Sakaguchi.One of the father and son is an economist at an investment bank, and the other is an actuary at a firm. Before Rimbaud resigned, they were their clients on the surface. Anyone can find out this relationship.He had done his best to remind his senior of the possible danger within the operable range of keeping secrets, and Rimbaud accepted his favor in his heart.

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Ango, you must be strong!