Don't get in the way of my marriage

At the end of a class, Yuan dodged left and right, avoiding the students who wanted to stop him from asking questions, and disappeared at the end of the corridor in a flash.

They are all people who will be graduating in one year, and there are so many problems with such a simple task, which is absolutely impossible.

"Hey, what's up with the new teacher."

This kind of task, if they really did it, they would definitely be killed by the instructor.

"Is the task he gave really to be done? That's the instructor's wig! This is simply an impossible task."

Thinking of touching the tiger's wig, the student hugged his head in despair.

"What are you, our class is going to get the instructor's fat time, damn it!"

This is a double blow both mentally and physically!

The Onitsuka class, who wanted to get the instructor's measurements, walked silently at the end.

Those are the measurements of Uncle Onitsuka, what can I do to get the data without anyone noticing.

When the students were anxious, Yuan, the instigator of this incident, had come to the instructor's cafeteria happily, and after greeting the instructors around him, sat down in the seat reserved for him by Kosuke Ozawa, picked up his chopsticks Satisfied and ate.

During the lunch break, Yuan lay on the desk boredly, turning around with a pen in his hand.

Although there is only one class a day, I still have to commute to and from get off work on time. When there is no class, I really don't know what to do to pass the time.

Looking across the office, some instructors who belong to the "task objects" are also there, but unfortunately the students are locked in the dormitory now and cannot come out and walk around at will.

So there is no entertainment at all during the lunch break.

"Ugh."

Sigh lightly.

"Teacher Yuan, is there any trouble?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of nothing to do."

"If it's boring, I have a few mystery novels here."

As he said that, Kosuke Ozawa pushed the few novels in front of him to Yuan's hand, it seemed that he really wanted to build a good relationship with this new colleague.

Glancing at the brick-thick mystery novel, Yuan smiled and rejected the other party's offer.

"Sorry, I've seen all of these."

They were all old mystery novels, and he had already read them all on Natsume's recommendation (forced) a few years ago.

At that time, that guy Natsume was also known as helping himself to increase his cultural literacy, vomit.

"Have you seen it all?! Teacher Yuan is really amazing."

Kosuke Ozawa looked at Yuan in surprise, it was unbelievable, even he would take a year or two to finish reading so many books, let alone Mr. Yuan who has been performing undercover missions.

"Actually, my previous job was not as busy as you imagined."

You can tell what the other party is thinking at a glance, Yuan explained helplessly.

As long as the undercover identity is not a social animal from five to nine, generally speaking, it is enough to go down according to the identity set by oneself. There is no such thing as swords and swords that those people imagined, coming and going in the wind and rain.

"Eh? Is that so?"

Kosuke Ozawa looked at Yuan with bright eyes, held a cup of hot coffee in his hand, made a "please continue" gesture to Yuan, and waited expectantly for him to continue talking.

source:".….."

He suspects that the other party is just waiting for this moment.

A "full" afternoon passed.

As the bell rang for the end of the last class in the afternoon, Yuan politely declined the request of several teachers around him to invite him to a party, and got up after drinking the last sip of water in the glass.

"I have to go home to cook for the children tonight, sorry everyone."

Ignoring the shocked expressions on the faces of the people around him who seemed to see Qi Xingzhong, Yuan kept smiling, said goodbye to everyone one by one, and walked out of the office.

Now back to Yokohama to pick up Ranbu, they also have to buy decorations for the fish pond together.

After the source leaves.

"It's deceiving, Mr. Yuan looks so young, does he already have a child?"

Kosuke Ozawa shouted, thinking that he was a peer who could become a good friend, but the fact is that the other party has already left him far away.

I always feel that, invisible, the gap between them and Teacher Yuan has suddenly widened.

The generation gap between young single men and successful men who have already married has become much more obvious at once.

Yuan: Indeed, if I hadn't raised Luanbu, with my previous patience, I would have manually muted the sound as early as the third sentence of nonsense you guys said. (nuclear smile)

Back in Yokohama, when he saw himself, he turned on the chatter mode, chattering non-stop, and Yuan drove towards the nearest flower and bird market with a blank expression.

"It seems that Shinnosuke's work today is very interesting, but even so, it is not as good as Ranpo-sama's work. Today I solved two more cases!"

Eating the snacks that Yuan just bought, he danced and danced to share with Yuan his brave performance of the day.

Listening to Tang Sengbu's chanting, Yuan: Just get used to it.

Arriving at the flower and bird market, Luanbu looked curiously at the various shops around him. It was his first time here, he pulled Yuan's sleeve, petted the parrot here, and poked the turtle there.

The interested look made Yuan unconsciously a little nervous, he didn't want his home to become a zoo.

Fortunately, Ranpo has no plans to continue to add new members to the family.

Unfortunately……

"Nobunosuke, look at this rockery, Shinta will definitely like it!"

Luanbu pulled Yuan to draw his attention to a rockery that was about two meters high next to him, and said in a very sure tone.

Beside him, the simple and honest boss was rubbing his hands with a smile.

"Here, here, Shinta must also like orange trees."

"Ah, the little bridge over there looks nice too!"

"The boss said that if you buy stones, you will also get a hammock, Nobunosuke——!"

The reason why I never know how to refuse Ranpo's strange purchase desires is to silently take out my wallet.

After buying it like this, the small pool at home will definitely not be enough. For this kind of project, I have to ask the owner who sells rockery for help.

Moreover, there are rockery, small bridges, hammocks, and two orange trees that have begun to bear fruit.

This is clearly what Ranbu wanted.Yuan secretly complained.

From one end of the flower and bird market to the other end, along the way, Yuan has already placed several orders in his hands.

Because the things he bought were too big, he directly asked the boss to help transport the things to his home, and he would arrange a construction team to rebuild the courtyard tomorrow.

After collecting the order receipt, Yuan felt a slight tugging sensation from the corner of his clothes, lowered his head, and stretched out his hands towards himself in random steps.

I can't move anymore...

Squat down, and lift the person up with his chaotic thighs.

Sure enough, the fact that he doesn't like walking has not changed. If he was at work, would Luanbu ask others to carry him like this?

While walking out, Yuan slightly turned his head and asked Luanbu on his back.

"Is it okay to have curry tonight?"

"Okay, but not until then!"

Ranbu broke Yuan's head with both hands, and told him to turn to the other side, "The dumplings over there look delicious."

The eyes of a famous detective can never be wrong, the dumpling in that store must be delicious.

The source who will not refuse most of Ranpo's requests: "But I can only eat one string."

"Then I want to eat five-color dumplings with mixed flavors."

"Ah."

……

After dinner, Luanbu ran to the yard with the hammock given by the owner today to plan its future location.

Yuan, who was called to be a coolie to tie a hammock, looked at the little black fish swimming in the small pool to eat feed. It seemed that this fish was about to fall out of favor.

The courtyard, which was originally empty, also seemed a little crowded after a series of decorations such as rockery and small bridges were placed.

Not to mention the orange trees that were transported just now, Yuan could already foresee the scene where his courtyard would turn into a small park.

Speaking of which, Luanbu chose this house at the beginning, could it be for the coming of this day?

Thinking about it this way, Luanbu on the other side had already chosen a location, and waved his hand to Yuan to help him.

"Hey, that's it."

Commander Yuan tied up the hammock, and sat on it in Luanbu contentedly. If the orange tree used to tie the hammock hadn't arrived tomorrow, he wouldn't have had to bother choosing a place to tie the hammock.

It's just that with Luanbu's small body, this hammock seems a bit too big for him.

Luanbu, who was blindfolded in the hammock, stretched out his hands indiscriminately to push aside the hammock that hindered his breathing.

"Well, you need to add some quilts, it's not fluffy at all."

Is this completely unaware that it is my own cause, or is it deliberately bypassing this reason and not mentioning it.

Minamoto thought as he looked at Ranbu who was struggling to show a small face in the hammock.

"Nobunosuke! Ranpo-sama's figure is perfectly fine!"

Nesting in the hammock, he shouted angrily.

Source: It seems that I can no longer rely on my own strength to get out.

Yuan got up first, went to the house and found an unused quilt, before going back to the courtyard.

Under the vigilant sight of the black-haired cat that was completely sealed by the hammock, one hand held the quilt, and the other hand lifted the cat out of the hammock and put it on the ground.

After laying out the quilt, he stretched out the hammock with both hands, Yuan indicated that Luanbu could try again now.

"Hey, it's just fine after adding a quilt."

Lying comfortably in the hammock, Luanbu rubbed the soft quilt in satisfaction, his tone of voice became lazy before he knew it, "I also want potato chips and juice~"

Although the curry rice for dinner was delicious, he was hungry again after working for a while.

Source: Ranpo's exercise plan has to be put on the agenda, but this matter is a big project, and Fukuzawa will have to be called to help when the time comes.

In the evening, Ranbu nestled in the hammock, ate snacks, and read comics by the light in the house, while Yuan sat by the courtyard drinking beer, and at the same time, there was a topic that Ranbu raised from time to time.

"Nobunosuke's homework for the first class must not be completed by many people. Teachers who like to assign difficult homework will be hated by students."

Ranpo-sama didn't like those teachers very much at the beginning, and would only taunt the students, obviously they couldn't do that level themselves, but although Shinnosuke was a bit annoying sometimes, he was definitely a hundred times better than them.

"what."

But at least there should be a group that can complete it.

"It's really annoying that my colleagues always say some unnutritious things, but the famous detective doesn't have such troubles."

"Ah."

There is already a chattering cat at home, if work is full of chattering, such a life is really hopeless.

"What Ranpo-sama said is not empty nonsense!"

Source: Luanpo is really terribly sensitive to the slightly offensive thoughts of others.

"Yes."

Noticing that it was getting late, Yuan finished his beer, walked to Ranpo, and looked down at the black-haired boy in the hammock.

"It's time to go to bed. I'll play in the hammock tomorrow after the orange trees are planted."

If you go to bed too late, Luanbu will definitely stay in bed again tomorrow.

He took out the boy who stretched out his hand to him, carried him directly into the house, motioned him to wash himself, and went back to the yard to tidy up the hammock. After all, the construction team came tomorrow, and if the hammock is still here, it will affect others work.

When Yuan finished everything and returned to the room after washing, Luanbu was already in a state of falling asleep.

Silently lamenting that Luanbu's sleep quality is really good, Yuan entered the room lightly, turned off the light in the room, leaving only a small night light.

A good night's dream.

At the end of the day, the letter with a greatly reduced sense of presence is too bubbly: gurgling gurgling.

……

The next day, after confirming the time with the construction team and leaving the door open for them, Yuan walked out to work in a drowsy manner with his luggage in his hands.

After sending off Luanbu, Yuan was at the speed of life and death again, and arrived at the school one second before being late.

As soon as he entered the office with a piece of toast in his mouth, Yuan received attention from all directions.

Line of sight sources are mainly divided into three groups of people.

Students with bruised noses and swollen faces lined up against the wall.

The instructors sitting in their respective positions with red faces and red ears.

Curious and full of other instructors who are looking forward to eating melons.

I immediately understood what was going on. The source: "Ah, good morning everyone~"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-1920:13:51~2020-04-2023:47:53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 threw the mine: 1 whiskey;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Qianqianqianqian; 5 bottles of Sangmoli; 443544113 bottles; 2 bottles of Luoluo and Yuanyuan Yishan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!