Silver-haired and curly-haired ghost-fearing daily life

The biggest anecdote of the year.

Xia You heard that "Tian Yuan" actually went to be a teacher in a high school.He couldn't help complaining to Gojo Wujo:

"...I heard that Tian Yuan appeared in front of people with his abnormal brain? Why, did you give up the image of an extraterrestrial expert?"

"........."

Gojo Satoru didn't answer his words, he was silent for a second, and said in a flat voice with complicated expression: "...it's not just that old man Tian Yuan who is out of his mind."

Xia You: "Ah? What?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head: "...you will find out when you come to the high school to have a look."

Summer oil is inexplicable.Wujo Wutiao is almost on his way, so what's the matter with this kind of gossip?

He thought he was really childish.

— but he's not bad either.Xia You's appetite was whetted, he left a bunch of work behind him, and took the Shinkansen back to Gaozhuan overnight to watch the excitement.It was just past nine o'clock, and I heard that Tianyuan had a class all day today.Hey, this is probably the best thing about being old and alive for a long time: you can do everything.

Through the window, he quietly stood in the corridor and watched.This is the first time I have seen "Tian Yuan".It turned out to be a young man in his twenties, who seemed to be the same age as them... Yes, ten years ago, I heard that the guy looked about [-] or [-] years old.

The young man stood on the podium with a peaceful and comfortable demeanor, smiling and talking, with a gentle and extraordinary demeanor.

Xia You pointed: "Wu, this bastard looks more like a teacher than you..."

Xia You glanced at the students.That's right, Nanako and Mimiko are really good...Huh?

He turned his head and asked the expressionless Gojo Satoru: "...Are you so worried about Tianyuan? You let Yinshi sit here and watch, isn't he the most annoying..."

Gojo Wu shook his head: "...I can't drive him away."

Before Xia You realized who that "he" was, he whispered, "Tian Yuan shouldn't be able to attack the children. It's better to put him in the high school to watch the action than let him do it behind his back..."

Gojo Satoru: "I'm talking about silver time."

Xia You: "Who?"

Xia You: "...No, no money, no jump, no sweets, that guy can't be driven away? And he hasn't attended a few classes before... Seeing that he is not in class now, he must Dozing off in first grade class? Out of your mind?"

Wujo Wujo said firmly: "His brain is broken."

Xia You looked at the sun outside with mixed feelings.Is it rising from the east?

very strange.

get out of class has ended.Nanako and Mimiko met eyes and rushed out of the classroom.The two of them saw Xia You talking in the corridor early on, and after that, they were not in the mood to listen to any class seriously.

Although I have to say that this person who calls himself Yoshida Shoyo... is much better than Mr. Gojo's class.This is the real teacher.

They had a lot of things they wanted to tell Lord Xia You, among which the embarrassing story about the natural roll accounted for a small part.The two of them have been annoyed by this bastard for a long time!What, it is always said that the father controls the father, hum!How did he know what Master Xia You meant to them!

Songyang closed the book, tidied up the podium, and then went straight to Madao who was dozing on the desk.The book in his hand was rolled up, and he tapped Curly's head gently: "Yinshi, get out of class is over. How long are you going to sleep?"

Yin Shi didn't even raise his head, he squinted his eyes and stared in confusion: "...Understood, come and eat a small cake right away."

Songyang: "No one mentioned the little cake."

Yinshi murmured something, "I come to accompany you to class without any cake to eat", "I'm worried that you won't adapt to the new environment", "Yin-sang kindly wants a reward"...

Songyang thought to himself that this child really hasn't changed at all.

A long time ago, when he was not as tall as his waist, the two walked the night road in the countryside together.The little curly hair pulled him by the corner of his clothes and refused to let go, saying over and over again, "I'm not worried about Songyang, you are afraid of the dark" "Silver sauce is so sensible, I want to eat Jinpingtang later!"

Really.

Songyang put a book on Curly's head again: "It's okay, the next class is gymnastics class."

Yinshi rubbed his curly hair, turned his head in another direction and continued to sleep.

Songyang smiled as always and said: "Thank you for coming to accompany me to class, as a reward - I haven't taught you swordsmanship for a long time, remember to take a knife."

Yinshi became sober all of a sudden: "...Does it mean to compete with you in swordsmanship?"

Song Yang nodded: "That's fine too."

Yin Shi's face was blue: "...No, no, no, no, you just want to beat me up?"

Songyang smiled and said, "That's right."

Yinshi: "...Songyang, you are too much!"

Songyang patted him gently again: "You still have to call me teacher anytime."