Empress wears hunter

I don't know when, the teenagers and girls who have been tortured by "other people's children" for a long time found a way to fight back.

With the way of the other, return it to the other body.

No, certainly not the parents.

A son does not think his mother is ugly, and it is a felony to blame his parents.

So the second-ranked teachers lay down their guns one after another.From this, a new phenomenon "other people's teachers" has been extended.

Other people's teachers are beautiful in appearance and gentle in demeanor, and they are humorous in preaching and teaching.I heard that the attendance rate of teachers from other people's homes is very good.

Then he glanced at the bald old man who was spitting on the podium.They looked away dismissively.

No matter how I think it will be the fault of this guy if I don't succeed in the future.

So when Seirin High School recruited a social class teacher who was said to be so beautiful that there was no one before or since, it would be a waste of his appearance not to be a star.Seirin became the target of public criticism for having "other teachers" in Japanese colleges and universities.

However, Seirin's students held their faces together, it's nothing to hate a teacher who has such a beauty, envy the dog barking, it's not worth mentioning.

On Monday, I went to Seirin to report with forged materials that were said to be real. I was watched all the way into the office, and was warmly welcomed by all the faculty and staff who had been waiting.

She refused the activity of visiting the familiar campus led by the principal himself. The reason was that she did not want to receive special treatment, so according to the tradition, she was led by the classmate she was about to teach.

And when the Empress pointed to the empty seat at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there really was a seat for someone else.

Kuroko Tetsuya, who has been unknown since he entered the school, and who is unknown to everyone except the basketball team, instantly became the object of hatred of the whole class.

By the way, Vulcan doesn't count, that guy practiced too badly the day before, and he's still trying to catch up on sleep.

Heizi sighed and stood up, "It's an honor to be led by me, Teacher Bo Ya, this way please."

Seirin is a private school that has been established for less than two years. Everything here has a new atmosphere. Although it lacks the heritage of a famous school, the campus environment is very beautiful.

Along the way, complete and advanced facilities can show the sincerity and dedication of this new school.

The empress nodded, and then turned her gaze to the young man leading the way.

This child has a thin sense of existence and a showy personality.Apart from simple and practical introductions along the way, I basically didn't talk much, and my indifferent eyes revealed my firmness, neither humble nor overbearing, and I didn't look at her stupidly like other boys with amazing eyes, and my behavior was as natural and smooth as flowing water.

What a lovely kid.No wonder—

The last stop is Seirin's gymnasium.

Since Seirin's basketball club made it to the Tokyo finals last year, this is a remarkable feat in a newly established school club.In addition, the new school clubs are not as complete as other places, so the entire indoor gymnasium is basically used by the basketball team.

The empress could clearly feel the child's pleasure after entering here.

"It is said that Hei Zijun is a member of the basketball club, can you show it to Teacher Ai?" The empress picked up a basketball from the basket and expressed great interest.

It is said?According to whom?Heizi caught a word sensitively, but he didn't go into it after all, but took it as a polite remark.

"Hi!" Out of respect for the teacher, Heizi picked up a basketball obediently, "It's just that my strength is limited, so I may not be able to let the teacher appreciate the charm of basketball."

"Well, what a humble kid."

No, not modesty.Heizi made a layup in three steps, and with a flick of his wrist——

The basketball rolled out of the basket smoothly.

"=="

"=="

"How about it?"

How about your sister, what does this look of proudly seeking praise mean that you can't even cast it on your face?

Don't think that you don't know what you are thinking because you are facial paralyzed.

Want Aijia to praise you, don't you want Aijia to encourage you with the idea of ​​giving you some face?

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, after all, the basket is so high, and it's not always possible to make a shot." The empress comforted her with a smile, but she actually said every word to her heart.

Heizi was hit by two arrows in his knee in an instant, height and shooting, these were his two deepest pains.

"Teacher Bo Ya, do you want to try?" Blackened little Heizi's big blue eyes were like dead fish eyes.

The empress took the basketball with a troubled expression, "Well, the teacher is not very good at sports. I remember that, throwing—"

With a flick of the wrist, the orange basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the air and sank into the basket.

Pfft!

Heizi knelt down.

why?

Why does a woman who claims to be bad at sports and wears a professional suit and high heels vote better than him?

And found no, that kind of smooth parabola is similar to Lu Jian's three-pointer.

In the end, the visit to the campus ended in a state where the empress was proud and the sunspot was depressed.

Returning to the classroom in a trance, Vulcan sitting in front of him was still in a deep sleep.

Heizi didn't have time to pay attention to him, and was alone.

"Mr. Heizi's complexion is not very good, is it okay?"

When Heizi turned his head, he saw the worried look of the boy with black hair and black eyes.

It was Kuroro, who just transferred to the next table last week.

"No, just sit down for a while, I'm sorry to make you worry." Heizi bowed politely.

Kuroro smiled gently, "Mr. Heizi is always so polite. If you feel uncomfortable, you must speak up. I can help you ask for leave."

Heizi nodded obediently.I heard the girls whispering again.

"Kulolosang is so handsome!"

"Kuluo Luosang, who cares so much about his classmates, is so kind!"

"Yeah, I feel uncomfortable too."

"Handsome, elegant and considerate, how can there be such a perfect boy?"

"Not only that, but the math problem the day before yesterday, it is said that the teacher mistook the problem for his child in college. Ku Luoluosang solved it right away."

"genius?"

"Obviously."

To be honest, even Heizi, who is a boy, thinks that his new tablemate is a perfect man.

Kuroro Rushiru, a Japanese-American, is said to have grown up in the United States before junior high school.But unlike Mr. Vulcan, this classmate Kuroro does not have the wild and heroic atmosphere of American teenagers at all, but looks like an aristocrat who grew up in England.

With a delicate face and elegant temperament, he became the male god of all the girls in the school as soon as he appeared.Although the grand occasion was not as good as that of Mr. Bo Ya who came today, it was still rare.At least Kuroko has only seen this effect on Kise-kun.

And to be honest, although Kase-kun is comparable in appearance to him, he lacks a subtle charm after all.

But Heizi still didn't like him.

Although this Kuroro student showed enough kindness from the beginning, he was also very friendly to Heizi.But Heizi felt a faint sense of crisis.

Maybe it's this indescribable sense of danger that makes him more attractive, Heizi thought.

"By the way, Mr. Heizi is a member of the basketball club, right?" Heizi who was thinking wildly asked when he heard his deskmate.

Enough is enough, stop asking this question

"Yes, what's the matter?" Despite this, Heizi still answered in a regular manner.

"You also know that the squad leader is urging me to join the club. After thinking about it, it turns out that the basketball club is more interesting."

Heizi's eyes lit up. Heizi had seen this man's terrifying motor nerves in physical education class before.It would be nice to have another strong teammate in the basketball team.

"Well, if Mr. Ku Luoluo doesn't mind, come to the gymnasium with me in the afternoon." The seniors usually arrive before them, and with Li Zisang's vision, this rough stone will definitely be distributed.

Kuroro smiled and agreed. Seeing that Heizi was no longer sluggish, he added maliciously, "Mr. Heizi knows that Mr. Bo Ya replaced the injured Mr. Sato as the consultant of the basketball team."

"Eh?" Heizi turned his head in surprise, and saw Kuroro's eyes that any man could understand.

So you joined the basketball club just to get close to Mr. Bo Ya?

The basketball boy was instantly angry, but his good upbringing and perennial facial paralysis destined him not to be rude easily.

"Student Kuroro, everyone has their own original intention to play basketball, and I don't think I have any reason to criticize it. But" the bright blue eyes looked stubbornly at the double-black boy in front of him, "If you really decide to play, what's the point?" Please take basketball seriously."

"Hehehe!" Kuroro chuckled, his understatement made Heizi elusive.

Finally, Kuroro decided not to tease this serious boy, so he explained.

"Heizi-kun doesn't think that I joined the basketball club because I want to get close to Mr. Boya?"

"..."

"Although there is a reason for this. But the fiancee, of course, don't worry about being surrounded by boys all day long."

"=mouth="

Heizi, who has always been paralyzed, arrives in shock.

"Student Kuroro, I remember Teacher Bo Ya's resume is 31 years old?" Heizi asked tremblingly, "May I ask, what is your year?"

"16 years old." It's just that on the fake certificate.

"Because the age difference is too big and the reasons for our respective identities have not been announced, but we will get married as soon as we graduate. So this is a secret between the two of us." Ku Luoluo put a finger on his lips, "Don't tell it."

Yo sister!

Heizi flipped the table in his head, keep it a secret, why did you tell me?Am I such a curious person?I knew it, I knew something was wrong with this guy, he really broke his shame and was second to Kise-kun, Kise-kun is sorry, I misunderstood you for so many years, so you are not the second best person in the world.

After school in a daze, Heizi still fulfilled the agreement and introduced Kuroro to the captain and Reiko Aida.Just demonstrate a simple three-step layup and three-point shot on the court.

genius!

Aida Reiko asserted.

Because it was the first day, and no sportswear was prepared, Kuroro will officially participate in the club work tomorrow.Heizi didn't say anything after he brought him in, but Kuroro said hello before leaving.After that, there is club training, not to mention.

The limousine drove by and stopped at the door of a typical traditional Japanese mansion.

Before the driver got out of the car, the man in the car had already come out and opened the door first.

The extremely beautiful legs stick out from the car, with a suffocating temptation.

Kuroro took a hand, so that the queen could stand up without any effort.

"No matter how many times, I don't want others to see this scene." Kuroro said close to her ear.

The empress smiled contemptuously, the typical pitiful eyes of a poor servant.

Passing through the garden, the hall, and the corridor, the two finally settled in a study room with simple decoration.

The empress calmly poured a cup of "tea" on the sofa.

That gesture is more than two.

However, Kuroro just looked at her dotingly but didn't move.

Because someone has already brought the tea to you.

The red-haired boy put the carefully prepared tea in front of the empress, as elegantly as performing the art of tea ceremony.In fact, at the moment before the empress came in, he was practicing the tea ceremony.

Akashi sat opposite the empress, "How was the first day of coaching? Your Majesty!"

The young man's elegant and clear voice has a superior attitude that his peers do not have, and he is obviously one of the few people who are used to controlling everything.

"So-so." The Empress took a sip of her tea, showing appreciation like Akashi.

Akashi replied with an extremely honored expression, "Seirin High School is the only school in Tokyo that is less than three years old. It's not that eye-catching to go to a school all of a sudden. I'm sorry. With my current ability, I can only do it." That's it."

The empress looked at him with a half-smile, "Although Aijia said that he likes you for being smart and cunning, it's more likable to be honest once in a while."

"Don't worry, the Ai family has already observed that child carefully. Tetsuya Heizi, he is really a likable child."

Not only was Akashi not annoyed at being told the truth by the Empress, but on the contrary he looked honored.

"Of course, after all, he is the one I like. So no matter what, I hope His Majesty will agree with him."

"Oh, but I don't like that child very much." Kuroro said suddenly.

The author has something to say: I watched two movies in a row today, X-Men and Edge of Tomorrow.

Do you know what impresses me the most today?

It's not Tom Cruise's handsome face, nor Fan Ye's makeup, nor the gorgeous special effects, nor the dazzling superpowers.

Rather, at the end of Edge of Tomorrow, when Cruise was about to blow up Omega, Alpha struggled desperately and roared to protect it.

Well, those two are still non-human, just a ball and a monster with a messy painting style.

Silver mulberry is the appearance of Alpha protecting Omega in the abo setting.The Peat Fiction Maniac is hopeless.