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

The teachers of the High School Affiliated to National Yokohama University have nothing but praise for the first-year Class A student Nakahara Chu.

Although a little aloof, aren't all boys in the second stage of middle school like this?It's just that Mr. Zhongyuan doesn't like to talk so much with people, but every time he speaks, he must have something to say. Other than that, he has no problems with his studies, sports and socializing.Like all the students, he couldn't see anything special... Well, it doesn't count if he is particularly good-looking.

Since this student entered the school in the first grade of middle school, he has never seen his guardian except to contact the teacher by phone, and the calls are all made by Mr. Zhongyuan's mother.The content is basically asking about the child's learning situation and psychological state - she is a serious and responsible mother.

I heard that Mr. Nakahara's mother is Ms. Rimbaud, a young professor seconded from the School of Foreign Languages ​​of the University of Tokyo, but right now she seems to be recuperating at home because of a small health problem, and she can choose to return to school when she recovers.

While the teachers were sighing, they couldn't help but kept talking about Mr. Zhongyuan's father.

What kind of man is that?His wife and children moved to Yokohama from Tokyo, and they have been in school for a while, but they have ignored him until now. He is really not a responsible person.

However, on this historically memorable day, Chuya's "father" actually took the initiative to walk into the school to learn about his son's academic status? !

Ms. Rimbaud, you are very resourceful...

The son was born so well, and the mother would not be hard to see where to go.This gentleman in a black coat must be trapped in the land of gentleness and unable to extricate himself, otherwise he would not be so interested in even the cheap son he got through remarriage.

For a moment, everyone imagined a passionate and romantic exotic beauty with the same orange hair and blue eyes.

Mr. Mori, who claims to be Jun Zhongyuan's stepfather, is a very gentle and handsome man.Wearing a black polo coat and a red scarf, the suit and shirt are neat and tidy, and the soft black hair is a little long, so he doesn't look like a very angular person.

——Elegant and humble in conversation and demeanor, but I don't know why there is a strong sense of disobedience around me.In other words, he just showed respect because of his upbringing, but in fact he may not regard the people in front of him as much respect in his heart.

Mr. Mori nodded to all the teachers, and sat very relaxed in the talking position: "Gui'an, I am here to trouble you today, mainly to discuss the academic issues about Mr. Zhongye."

The wording is quite polite, and the more polite the more the distance between each other.

The teachers felt their backs shiver - they always felt that if they said something wrong, they would be killed by this person with a smile... a little scary.

"That... Zhongyuan-kun... is a very good and outstanding student... who are you?"

The teacher in charge of the class was a little nervous and submitted the "report" tremblingly.

Putting his hands on his chin, Mori Ogai tilted his head slightly: "I understand what you want to express, but can you give a specific example."

This is even more terrifying than the chief inspector who was saved for education.

The teacher raised his hand cautiously to wipe off the cold sweat that didn't exist: "Only... the liberal arts are very good, writing and expression, and so on, very talented. The science has also reached a good level in the difference value... the sports are also excellent."

He worded his words as carefully as if he was being questioned by the priest, racking his brains to make the answer sound real and pleasing to the ear, even if he blew a few rainbow farts, he must achieve a traceless effect.

An hour was consumed before and after the conversation.Mori Ogai asked every teacher he could see, and finally he was sent out of the school gate respectfully by the teachers with Chuya.

"Do you understand, Mr. Chuya? Power changes people's temperament, and it will also bend the spine of the former authority. I can't say how wonderful the taste of power is, but it can indeed solve many of the difficulties you are currently facing."

Walking out of the campus, he looked at the orange-haired boy meaningfully.

When he didn't know his wife well at first, he was worried that she was too power-hungry, but after so many years... now he is only worried that his wife is too indifferent.I don't know whether to say that she is very wise or stupid, or that she is too lazy. Anyway, if she can rest, she will never make trouble for herself. She would rather be tired from playing and never work hard, just... really worthy of her nationality.

I hope that Mr. Zhongye will not be like Madam in this respect!

"So... I see. What should I do?"

The young man who was serious about everything received a glance of approval from the elder: "You can't do anything now. No one can understand the so-called responsibility until the weight is placed on your shoulders."

"Maybe, would you like to take the time to see the other side of the world?"

Take a look at the malice from other worlds that Madam blocked for you with her own strength.

……

Early in the morning, Mr. Mori took advantage of Professor Rimbaud's reboot and abducted Chuya Nakahara to go out, leaving Osamu Dazai as a mortgage.When Miss Professor woke up completely, the black-haired boy was sitting on the sofa staring at her.

"You seem to be the same age as Chuya? Should you be younger? Do you want to transfer schools?"

Rimbaud remembered that he didn't see any middle school close to the PortMafia building on the map, and the only one was a "large nursery school" with a bad reputation.

Since this child was adopted by Mori Ogai, legally speaking, he is regarded as the son of the family, so it is not good to favor one over the other.Usually I don't see anyone else, it's rare that he didn't hide in the bedroom to avoid her sight while sitting here today. Professor Rimbaud picked up Adrian who was at his feet and observed him carefully.

His eyes wandered, absent-minded, but he always looked at her when her attention was turned away.

Osamu Dazai was very thin, maybe because of his sudden height, maybe because of the black coat he was wearing, but in short, he looked light and light as if he would be blown away by the sea breeze.Under the shirt, there were layers of bandages wrapped around his body, even around his neck. The boy had one eye wrapped in the bandage, and he didn't know what was going on.

"You... were bullied at school?" Otherwise, why would the injuries on his body never heal.

The black-haired boy smiled pitifully with his mouth open: "No, no one bullied me..." He said so, but his expression was completely different.A little hope is mixed with timid fear, and a little eagerness is hidden in the deepest part of the iris eyes, almost exactly the same as Adrian squatting in the trash can.

The fluffy-haired boy who was abandoned like a cat and the smooth-haired cub he raised were completely polarized. Rimbaud suddenly understood the reason why these two children could not get along harmoniously—if it was her, When I was a child, I felt uncomfortable when facing those high-society ladies.It's just that the old Mr. Rimbaud was indifferent to this, while Ms. Rimbaud worked hard to make her children the envy of her peers.

Thinking of the bleak childhood, Miss Professor felt a little more sympathy for this young man who was always covered in scars.She raised her hand and smoothed his curly hair twice, and Adrian jumped from her lap on the carpet with a "meow" and raised his hind feet to scratch his ears. When he was comfortable, he flicked his tail and walked back to the cat's nest.

The two people sitting on the sofa watched it get into the big-mouth frog cat's nest, with only a moving black tail exposed.

Osamu Dazai: Damn, this cat hit my character design!

Seeing that Rimbaud stared at the black cat and was about to forget the little sympathy just now, he picked up the glass on the table and poured a glass of water to drink.The sound of the glassware colliding really drew her attention back, and the boy continued his efforts: "The school is fine, no one dares to bully me..."

He didn't go to school at all, and with the five black buildings that go in and out of the port every day, how could anyone dare to bully him?

Mori Ogai is not a well-meaning philanthropist. If you want to learn something, you can go to the bookshelf to find books. Things like schools... don't even think about minors who give jobs.Of course, he himself didn't like to go in and be with a bunch of little idiots.

Rimbaud really didn't know how to continue the topic for this kind of boy who always used ellipsis in half of his speech, "Just as long as you like it."

After speaking, he habitually raised his hand and took a copy of "Flying Birds" from the movable bookshelf and handed it to him: "Read the first five pages."

She wanted to know about the child's academic level, but Dazai didn't tell the truth. Facing the separate test from the linguistics professor at this moment, the 14-year-old boy who has not yet put foreign language learning on the agenda is a little numb—isn't it normal operation? Should it be a verbal reassurance and the story will be over!How do you say that the exam is the exam?

"That?" He tried to find a reason to escape, but sitting across from him was Professor Rimbaud, who had been fighting wits and courage with the students for several years. From the subtle changes in his expression, he could tell whether the students had written their homework or not, and it was copied from the Internet. Or ask someone to write for you.Under the gaze of her clear and transparent brown eyes, he talked about several topics but was completely ignored by the professor: "You can start, five pages, read."

On this day, Osamu Dazai finally felt the coercion from the professor.

"Summer...summer's... bird..., in front of my...window...flying over and singing...flying away..."

He stumbled and read half of the book, and Rimbaud raised his hand to indicate that he could stop.She pinched the bridge of her nose with one hand and twisted it. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed the consultation number of the so-called "Port Middle School", which she had checked long ago but never contacted.

"Hi, may I ask if there is any student with the surname 'Dazai' in any grade in your school?"

The surname Dazai is very rare, and if it exists, it will definitely be firmly remembered. Ten minutes later, the apologetic answer from the other side was that there was no such student.Rimbaud changed his question and asked if there was a boy with the surname "Sen"...Unfortunately, there was no one.

"Well, I thought you might be able to explain this."

She doesn't have to force all children to stay in school, some people are naturally free, and school education is just one of various education methods-she is dissatisfied with why he tells lies: "If you If you don’t want to go to school, or don’t like to go to school, just say it straight, and I won’t force you to do what you don’t want to do.”

The black-haired boy Lightspeed threw the blame on Mr. Mori who was pretending to be 13 in front of the school teacher: "Mr. Mori said..."

"Mr. Sen said that you don't like children who are out of the education system... don't hate me..." Before he finished speaking, he curled up and hid his head between his hands and couldn't cry-in fact, he was shaking with laughter.

Rimbaud, who noticed the clue, stood up and took two steps forward, and slashed his head with a crisp palm: "Play it for me again!"

Mori!gull!outside!Look at what kind of crap you picked up and brought home!

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

Mori sensei

Can't pretend

Take the blame

Osamu Dazai

Fudge Rimbaud

Be seen through

China is still

Whole family

best cheating cub

感谢在2020-01-2923:05:00~2020-01-3019:37:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: the big bean is 1 lentil;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：金木是小天使123瓶；团扇至高100瓶；Aphors陌陌72瓶；无心之殇66瓶；司空翠微47瓶；球球20瓶；莓治12瓶；冬情、大豆子是扁豆豆、撞羽朝颜、雪音10瓶；阿寻5瓶；katy4瓶；soired1瓶；

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