Be a teacher at the high school of magic

As time passed, it was already night.

After the sun goes down, the remaining temperature is about to disappear, but what makes people feel hotter is the hot pot that is cooking.

The ingredients that are constantly added to the pot are rolling freely in the delicious soup. The ice cubes rise and fall in the cup, bubbling with cold bubbles, and then burst open, exuding a sweet aroma.

Gojo Satoru and the others scooped up the beef in the hot pot with long chopsticks. They didn't look like they were tired and paralyzed just now, and they were almost able to vent their remaining strength with ease. They kept moving their hands and mouthing.

In comparison, Gongliang Sheng and Ye Mo Zhengdao actually eat more reservedly.

While eating, Ye Mo Zhengdao and Gong Liangsheng stopped their chopsticks first.

The arm was still pinned by Wutiao Wu, and Xia Youjie, who was paying attention to the two, looked over distractedly, "Teachers, don't you eat?"

With just one sentence, all the egg dumplings in the bowl were caught, but he didn't notice it at all, and he was still looking at the two teachers.

"I'm full." Gong Liangsheng held the glass in his hand and took a sip slowly. "I didn't do any particularly strenuous exercise today. Eating too much can cause indigestion."

What was in her cup was warm boiled water soaked with wolfberries, and she looked leisurely and healthy, "It's Xia You, you haven't had enough yet, have you?"

Seeing Wutiao Wu who was chewing egg dumplings desperately behind Xia Youjie's back, Gong Liangsheng smiled.

"Your egg dumplings are going to be gone," she said slowly.

"What?!" Xia Youjie lowered his head subconsciously, and found that the egg dumplings he had boiled before had disappeared from his bowl.

It was empty inside, nothing but a little soup.

On the other hand, Gojo Satoru slumped on the chair contentedly, still chewing the last half of it.

He looked at Xia Youjie who was visibly irritable, blinked his eyes, and tried to pretend to be innocent, "Jie—"

"Bastard Wu!" Xia Youjie grabbed his collar, "Spit it out for me—"

He has been waiting for a long time! !The bastard!

While the two were still beating me and beating you, the last shrimp slip was almost cooked.

A pair of chopsticks with quick eyesight and quick hands took the lead in picking up the last shrimp slip that slowly floated up.

"You guys continue to fight, I'm not going to be polite," Jia Ruozi held the shrimp slide in his arms in satisfaction, "The last shrimp slide is mine—"

Before reaching the bowl, her chopsticks were knocked down.

Xia Youjie reached out to pick it up, and the freshly cooked, translucent pink shrimp slippery with a layer of tomato soup fell into his bowl.

"When eating hot pot, you can't give up until the last moment." Xia Youjie calmly picked up the chopsticks and put the shrimp slippery to his mouth. Before he could bite, the chopsticks in his hand were hit in the same gesture. fell.

"You are the one who should be careful, Jie," Gojo Satoru took another bite of the shrimp slippery, "It's delicious, Nitro's shrimp slippery skill is getting better and better—!"

His forehead was hit by Nitro.

**

After drinking and eating, the playground was cleaned up, and the few of them walked towards the dormitory building.

It is said that there are separate dormitories for men and women, but in fact there are not many students, it is just separated by an aisle.

The path back was pitch black, with no lights on.

Gong Liangsheng sighed.

"Although it is said that all the funds are spent on the task rewards of conjurers," she said to herself, "but this is the only conjuration education institution in this country, so we should pay attention to education. .”

"Because we don't often live in the school," Wujo Gojo next to him said, "Oh, anyway, there is very little time to hang out at night like this, so let's just save the money - probably the upper floors are like this Think about it."

He kicked a stone away, "It's pretty easy to guess."

Gong Liangsheng shrugged.

"That's what they think," she said, reaching out to flick his forehead, "Isn't he too mature at such a young age, classmate Wutiao?"

"No! Jie is more mature than me, isn't he, Jie?" Wujo Wu stretched out his hand and pulled Xia Youjie, who was walking beside him, to his side, "Jie, come on, smile—"

Xia Youjie sighed helplessly, and removed Gojo Wu's hand from his shoulder.

"I would like to know," he looked at Gong Liangsheng, "why does the teacher want to be a teacher at the High School of Conjuration?"

"Ah..." Gong Liangsheng tilted his head, "Why do you ask this question?"

She patted the hem of her clothes, "Tell me what you think, student Xia You. Why do you think I shouldn't want to be a teacher?"

"It's just pure curiosity," Xia Youjie said, "It doesn't look like the teacher is short of money."

He had observed it before. Although the jeans and white shirt looked ordinary, the material and workmanship looked good.

"Damn it! Gojo Satoru, you wait for me—"

"I won't! Slightly slightly..."

The sound of two people fighting came from behind, Xia Youjie paused, trying to ignore these sounds.

"Bai Ze's words are said to be omniscient and omnipotent. Based on what happened this morning, I deduced that the teacher, as a monster, is also very strong in speed and stamina, and can be excellent in everything," he continued, "Teacher Gongliang Why did you come to the college to be a teacher?"

"Well, how should I put it?" Gong Liangsheng brushed his hair behind his ears a little, and said, "Because a teacher is a great profession."

She looked at the stars in the sky outside the protective cover, and the white tail also curled up and down according to her mood, comfortable and leisurely, "It sounds great to watch the students grow slowly and finally surpass themselves..."

Xia Youjie was silent.

"Because of interest?" After a while, he murmured.

Has nothing to do with strength, has nothing to do with pity, has nothing to do with responsibility, is it just my hobby...

"Why can't it be a hobby?" Gong Liangsheng looked at him, "In the end, whether it's a magician or a teacher, it's just an additional 'label'. If there is something you like, go for it Do your best to realize it, and there is no need to regret if you can’t do it. Isn’t this what a person’s life is like?”

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help sighing again, "So, don't think too complicated, first forget about weighing the pros and cons and try it out. A child of your age has delayed the so-called 'youth' , it would be a pity, huh?"

The fallen leaves whirled and floated by. Even at night, Xia Youjie seemed to be able to see the helpless smile on the new teacher's face.

"You're still a child," she reached out and rubbed his head. "Grow wantonly towards the sun. It's fine to be bright and vigorous. Leave the other things to us adults."

She joked, "Maybe, that's why I came here?"

Came here for this...?

Xia Youjie was stunned.

Gong Liangsheng, who was the first to stop, took out a hairpin from her almost omnipotent pocket.

The hanging lock of hair was gently pinned behind the ear, and her warm fingertips pressed against his skin, making that piece almost hot.

Pinning the pure black hairpin, Gong Liangsheng took a few steps back and shook his head.

"Sure enough, it's better to put it down," she said, and stretched out her hand again, and put down the lock of hair.

"In general, it's really just for my own wish. Find a place to teach, and there are no positions for me to teach in my hometown. It was an accident to come to the college, but..."

Smiling, he looked at Wutiaowu and Jiarui Nizi, who followed but were still bickering, and Gong Liangsheng said softly to Xia Youjie who was beside him, "You are all very good children, at least I think that as Bai Ze, I am not It’s not annoying. Anyway, it’s worth getting to know you guys.”

Near the stairs, Gong Liangsheng turned his head again, and glanced at the boy with long hair, which is rare in this era.

"Come on," she waved her hand casually, "I'm very optimistic about you. You, Wutiao, Nitzi, will probably be able to accomplish a lot in the future. So now, before you mature and grow up, you are trying to learn from me, Bai Ze. Before your skills, let go of your ideas of saving the world and helping the people, and enjoy your youth to the fullest."

"I'm looking forward to you guys who surpass me in the future."

Xia Youjie stood where he was, looked at Gong Liangsheng who was slowly going up the stairs with his back turned to him, and clenched the hairpin in his hand.

**

Another day of training is over.

"How do you feel today?" Gong Liangsheng sat on the edge of the playground, "I touched a little boundary."

"Who wants to talk about how you feel?" She looked at the three of them who collapsed.

Looking at the three hands raised, Gong Liangsheng smiled and chose Wutiao Wu.

"Student Wutiao has the best comprehension—you talk about it first," she said, "Student Xia You is next. As for Nitiao, there will be an extra healing class later, so I can talk about it in detail then."

"One thing," Gojo Satoru opened his palm and then clenched it tightly, as if he could hold something invisible, "I felt that kind of—'strength', and after training for the past few days, I feel that the sensitivity of the body has also increased. increased."

It's not just about sensitivity.Their control over their bodies has also become stronger, and their sense of balance, the release of strength, and the tacit understanding between several people have also been continuously strengthened...

Gojo Satoru looked at Mr. Gongliang who claimed to be Bai Ze.

So, is this what she expected?

"Ah, that's right. Although the systems are different, it is purely physical training after all, and it is normal to have effects," Gong Liangsheng said, "I guess they are also interoperable."

She took out a few books from her pocket, and was about to throw them to them, when she suddenly remembered that there was no light here, and she put away the cloud and mist that had just acted as a soft light.

Although she herself, as a monster, can have night vision, she can't force the child to read in the dark.

She reached out and tapped the corner of her forehead, making it light up like an incandescent lamp.

"Wow—" The three sat on the ground, watching this scene in amazement.

"Don't 'wow'," Gong Liangsheng threw the book in his hands to a few people, "Let's take a look. Although I have only learned the first stage now, it is good to preview in advance."

She put her hands behind her head and was about to continue to say something when the supervisor's cell phone rang.

Several people on the ground also stopped their fights and looked at the supervisor.

"...all here, yes," the supervisor whispered, "I'll let them pass right away."

He closed his cell phone, looked at the few people, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid the rest time will come to an end here. An urgent task has been issued. Near Shinjuku Station, a first-level curse spirit has appeared, and you need to exorcise it. "

The few students who were used to it all stood up, but Gong Liangsheng put down the cup heavily.

The glass fell on the table with a crisp sound.

"Now?" Gong Liangsheng asked, "What's the 'task' for a few students to perform in the middle of the night?"

She said bluntly, "Are all the adults dead?"

After saying this, she paused.

"Oh, that's not right," Gong Liangsheng corrected, "Because of their own lack of ability, they consciously gave up struggling and simply let the 'talented and powerful' children carry out the task—after all, they are really a bunch of waste."

The surroundings became quiet, and the supervisor also looked like a man with his head shrunk.

After all, it was explained before coming here that Ms. Gongliang usually has a bad temper, so she should try her best to follow...

"...Well, it's about the same. After all, it's saving people, so I still have to go," Gojo Satoru replied casually after a while.

He stood up, patted the non-existent dirt on his body, and invited, "Mr. Gongliang, do you want to come together? I remember, the teacher hasn't been to Shinjuku Station yet, right?"

Gong Liangsheng thought for a moment.

"Go, prevent you from causing any mess and smashing my signboard," she said, "I told you in advance that due to an agreement with some people, I can't do it without authorization in Tokyo. After a little inspection, it is It’s a simple little thing. However, if I need to do it myself because of a few people’s carelessness—”

She showed a smile that was the same as usual, but her tone was gloomy.

"Come back then and do your homework."

"Then what if it's done well?" Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes and asked, "Is there any reward—"

Gong Liangsheng raised his eyebrows, took out a booklet from his pocket, and waved it in front of several people.

Gojo Satoru could only see a few vaguely written words on the booklet, which seemed to look like "ghost", "god", and "picture".

"If it's done well, each person will be rewarded with a copy of this," she said relaxedly, "The teacher's life's hard work is all here."

The author has something to say: On the surface: the cheat sheet is loading——

In fact: the endorsement task is loading——

I feel that most of the books should be relaxed daily life (because I am more proficient at writing daily life x), I cried so loudly after chasing the manga, the big monster teacher will not let the children be knifed/paralyzed

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