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

Waking up the next morning, Mori Ogai thoroughly understood what "wars and horses are chaotic".Miss Rimbaud boiled three white water eggs in a milk pot, one burst and the other cracked, and only one whole was put into the bowl in the middle of the Central Plains, which also had a picture of a small frog on it.

There is a lot of milk at home, you can choose whether you can soak oatmeal or make cereal rings.He chose oatmeal and dried fruit, which tasted very good.

His wife struggled with her hair like a headless chicken, hurried up and down the stairs, took the mobile phone and forgot the key, took the key and forgot the wallet, took the wallet and forgot the glasses, and finally got out of the sofa. He took out a tube of lipstick from the bottom, and then sat down quietly after applying some makeup in the mirror of the hallway.

——In fact, she looks better without makeup, but workplace etiquette requires ladies to put something on their face, so they have to smudge it twice.

Then the family of three locked the door again and went out together. Rimbaud drove his son to Didan Primary School first, and chatted with his head teacher briefly before leaving.

"Recently, the Ministry of Education seems to have issued a document requesting that the National University of Foreign Studies be merged into the University of Tokyo as a specialized foreign language training branch. It is said that because the trend of declining birthrate is getting worse, the number of students entering the university will be less and less , Colleges and universities with separate majors...too much waste of resources."

She looked at the rearview mirror and backed the car out of the parking space and drove onto the road. Mr. Sen sat in the passenger seat and listened carefully to her words and blinked: "Students are willing, most professors are willing, a small number of high-level officials are willing, and the principal is not very willing. Right?"

His tone and diction are very elegant and subtle, but when combined together, there is an air of confidence that cannot be refuted.

"Yes...but no, this matter has nothing to do with the students in fact. Their learning progress will not change because of the change of the school name, nor will the difficulty of living independently in the future. I think the only benefit It is to win the noble and rare favor of the parents, after all, they are the ones who pay the tuition fees."

The traffic conditions in the early morning... When it was basically not good, they crowded in the congested lane and chatted without saying a word.

Professor Rimbaud gives full play to his racial advantages, and his language is elegant and expensive. The only problem is that it sounds extremely mean.

"Presumably that's a good thing for professors' careers?"

Mori Ogai smiled and waved his hands, his wife's career prospects look very bright.Rimbaud snorted, and before he opened his mouth to complain, the mobile phone that was thrown aside suddenly rang.She picked it up and took a look, then switched to her right hand and pressed the answer button: "Hi, Rimbaud, is there something wrong with the investment?"

The caller was Heigo Sakaguchi, who pretended to be an investment manager but was actually the contact person for the task. Hearing what she said, he knew that it was inconvenient for Rimbaud to answer the confidential information at this time.This happens occasionally, he didn't think too much about it, he took a look at the part-time job profit statement in his hand: "No, I want to tell you some good news, you can consider arranging a plan to travel abroad to relax during the annual leave .Our investment policy is quite stable, which can safely and effectively earn investors enough funds for entertainment.”

"You really know how to joke." Rimbaud put the phone on his shoulder and pressed the horn, followed the car in front and slowly moved out of the congested road, "I see, the detailed report will be sent to my Email, I'll take a look when I'm free."

Sakaguchi Heigo said "See you later", hung up the communication and made another call: "The contact person on my side can't take over the temporary mission right now, is there any other option?"

"If there were any, I wouldn't look for these outsiders... They are drug dealers who climbed up from the sea over Yokohama. Five policemen have died in the line of duty. There is really no other way..."

The people on the opposite side were also very helpless, who the hell would have thought that some people with superpowers would be poor and crazy to earn this kind of quick money that should go to hell after death.A medium-sized drug cartel equipped with heavy firepower, and guarded by people with supernatural powers, even if the police obtained evidence, they would not be able to arrest the criminals. The national power could not beat a group of criminals, and my face hurt, really.

Sakaguchi Heigo pushed his glasses and said in surprise: "Yokohama? Over there...it's really difficult, autonomous port."

"I really have no choice but to wait and try to contact again. My contact person is as good as his character, but... she is French, you understand!"

People on both sides of the phone coincidentally went to watch the international news delivered to their desks in the morning. The headline on the front page was "France strikes again, 90.00% of the country's railways are paralyzed."

"..."

Ok, I see.

"That's it for now. I'll get back to you as soon as I have any news. Goodbye." He hung up the phone, thinking about waiting until noon and trying again, hoping that Miss Rimbaud's side can resume work soon.

Professor Rimbaud, whom he was talking about, had already driven his car to the school parking lot, locked the car and took Mr. Sen to his own independent office first: "This place is a bit far from the teaching building, the only advantage is that it is clean, wait for you Can you go to the common room with me to meet people, and then come back by yourself. If you want to stay here or go out, it's up to you."

"Okay, ah! Is it a lesson plan? I'll do it, I'll do it... Poof..."

She found the lesson plans and homework that had been postponed for a long time. Mori Ogai wanted to put them together and move them away, but he obviously didn't think about the weight of these stacks of papers together.Usually heavy things are moved by supernatural life forms, but this time, in order to hide their strength from the leader of PortMafia, they did not release it. Until now, there is no way to explain why the "daughter who is temporarily fostered at a friend's house" suddenly appeared ...He could only move it by himself, but he didn't move it..._(:з」∠)_

"never mind……"

Miss Professor pushed him away, stuffed the lesson plans and class books, and easily picked up the homework that almost made Mr. Sen dodge, and walked to the common room without panting all the way.

In the morning, the common room of the School of Spanish was full of professors, and what was being discussed was exactly the topic of merging colleges that Rimbaud had mentioned to Mori Ogai.

As Mori Ogai expected, the professors had nothing to do with it.As for language majors, the difference between genres is not so obvious. As far as academics are concerned, the chain of discrimination only exists between languages ​​and not between institutions, so most professors are happy to see the success of this matter.

Amidst the laughter, the door of the common room was gently pushed open. Professor Rimbaud, who was the favorite of the group, came in, took a look, then retracted, and then dragged in a young man in a white doctor's coat.

The sharp-eyed professors had already seen the ring on her left hand, and they showed their gazes over the reading glasses to examine the students' papers during graduation defense.

"That...my surname is Sen. Thanks to Ms. Rimbaud's blue eyes, we got married together..." This kind of awe from the mentor, as long as anyone who comes out of university will imprint fear in the soul, Mr. Sen will not Exception, a rare qi deficiency.

Rimbaud patted him on the shoulder and introduced to the seniors: "This is what I said, the blind date arranged by my father. He graduated from the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Tokyo and is currently opening a clinic in Yokohama in cooperation with others. We Just signed the marriage contract."

All kinds of scrutinizing eyes immediately became kind, the professors stood up and congratulated, and the class time was almost up.

"Sorry, the class is full in the morning, and I won't be able to return to the office until three and a half hours later. If you feel bored, you can take a stroll around the campus."

She picked up her homework and lesson plans and left with a simple explanation.Mori Ogai stayed behind and looked left and right. Professor Sato, who had no class in the first period, put up a notebook with the classroom number written on it. The young man raised his hand to express his gratitude, and trotted after him.

Professor Rimbaud's classroom is fixed.The students lay lazily on the table, and didn't sit up straight until the classroom door was kicked open.

The long-haired woman in a long skirt walked into the classroom as quickly as the wind, and a thick stack of homework in her arms slammed on the podium.Her voice was silky and sweet, with a little deep voice: "Turn to page 490, sixth."

The students looked obsessively and flicked through the books. The door at the back of the classroom was gently opened and then closed. The visitor quietly sat in the corner of the back row, quietly watching his strange wife.

Mademoiselle Rimbaud was beautiful, there was no doubt about that, any creature with a vision knew it.At this moment, she is standing on the podium like a general who is strategizing and pointing out the country. Language, a unique communication method of human beings, has no barriers in front of her.She lifts the weight lightly, quotes the scriptures, and tells all kinds of allusions, which is wonderful.

This is a professor with very high academic level and teaching ability, and he is worthy of the name of "genius".

Mori Ogai sneaked in with a joking mentality at first, and became one of the most serious "students" after 10 minutes.

Rimbaud stood and talked all morning, and he just sat and listened all morning. Even when she threw a tantrum and carried homework books and caused all the students to tremble, he thought that even madam's losing her temper was so cute.

——The teacher has a good eye for seeing people...

Rimbaud didn't want to speak a word to anyone after class all morning, because his throat hurt.She took Mori Ogai to the school cafeteria, and walked around the campus twice. The two of them walked along the green and cloudy road for a while, which was considered to be the friendship of the landlord.After finishing club class in the afternoon, they drove to Didan Primary School. Zhongyuan Zhong never thought that he would meet his "parents" at the school gate like other children... Strictly speaking, none of them were related to him by blood. , but he was still happy to see them.

"Why are you here!"

The child blushed a little, obviously very proud, so he had to put on a look of indifference.The other children in the same class secretly looked at people from various angles curiously, and raised their chins "huh" when they noticed this, their small appearance looked more like Rambo's when he looked at people from the corner of his eyes.

"puff!"

Neither of the two adults managed to hold their expressions.

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