Be a teacher at the high school of magic

The sliced ​​meat was steaming on the grill, and Gong Liangsheng turned it over from time to time until it was fully cooked.

The four of them stared at the slices of meat that were gradually getting cooked, without blinking, and sat and waited to eat.

"Teacher," Gojo Satoru said suddenly, "Those curse masters are here to kill me, right?"

He looked at Gong Liangsheng who was seriously sprinkling pepper on the sliced ​​meat, "Jie saw the reward on the dark web."

"Ah, yes," Gong Liangsheng asked without raising his head, "Is there any question?"

She poked the meat inside again with her serving chopsticks, and after confirming that it was cooked through, she shared a few slices with each person.

"We can solve it by ourselves," Xia Youjie picked up the piece of meat, "Teacher, the upper class will think it's 'too protective'."

Satisfied, he took a bite of the still steaming pork belly slices, the mixture of salty and tender taste instantly burst in his mouth with the juice, "Delicious——"

"They think whatever they like," Gong Liangsheng also picked up a piece of meat and took a bite, "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"But we are not as weak as the teacher imagined," Wujo Satoru said, "I think we can completely solve them!"

He made a hand gesture, "Biu - once, it's over."

The oven is still steaming, and Nitzi and Xia Youjie are slowly adding other slices of meat, chicken wings, etc. to the top.

"That has nothing to do with me protecting you," Gong Liangsheng took a sip of soda, "I think it's better for you to kill fewer people before you graduate, at least before I leave the high school."

She looked at several people, "I hate killing people very much, but sometimes I have to do it. I know that you kill people because you have to, but I know that you must be shaken in your heart, right? Xia You, you Why did you go to perform the mission?"

She slowly peeled off the piece of pork belly on the public plate with her chopsticks, "Or, what are you using as an excuse to persuade yourself to kill someone?"

Xia Youjie, who was flipping the chicken wings, was called and paused.

"As a strong person, protecting the weak is a matter of course," he replied, "I've always thought so, Teacher Gongliang."

"That's really—hypocritical," Wujo Satoru leaned back in his chair, "isn't it, Teacher Gongliang?"

Nitro, on the other hand, sat quietly, without illustrations.

Gong Liangsheng smiled.

"It's not that I underestimate your point of view," she put the meat slices on the grill, and immediately made a sizzling sound when they touched the hot and cold, "but sometimes there are some things that you haven't experienced personally, and you will think that I said That's all. Regarding your views, I have reservations for the time being."

"It's completely stupid to let immature students go to the battlefield to face death," Gong Liangsheng continued, ignoring Gojo Satoru's "no need" voice, "let's know my attitude for now. The idea of ​​"cultivating their ability to face death in advance" or "exercising their ability in the environment of death" as an excuse to attach tasks to students and make children become executioners is also completely wrong. Whether the children themselves are willing or not, this It’s all excessive and imposing, not something that can be justified.”

She pointed to the mobile phone, which was taken by the supervisor, and the three curse masters were trying to memorize and recite the photos of the high school's management regulations, "So, since the upper echelon can't deal with these guys, take the pictures that could have been used Throw people aside, let me 'waste utilization'."

"I imposed a 'curse' on them. From now on, they will be your sparring partner, the striker who exorcises the curse, and the beater who must endure hardships to repay the sins. You can save time and do more Others, you should be very happy too, right?" Gong Liangsheng concluded, "The daily changing and cleaning must also be handed over to them. When can I reform, and when can I end these voluntary labors."

She suddenly thought of something again, and added, "Your senior sisters, you will also introduce me when the time comes."

The three looked at each other.

Indeed, who would not be happy to be able to do less work and achieve the original goal?

**

sunny day.

The sun was shining on the school playground, and Gong Liangsheng was sitting on her chair, humming with headphones on.

In front of her was the same mud as last night, but the difference was that the mud in front of her was rolling cement that was constantly stirring.

"I'm so smart." Gong Liangsheng took another sip of the juice, and patted the curser's chair beside him, "Isn't it? By the way, let your curse spirit hold on tight, it's just laying a wire."

She said casually, "If it's slow, just change to someone else."

Anyway, she just wanted to visit another curse master's dark net account, and added more money to the reward for killing Gojo Wu, and a group of people should come after a while.

Of course, it was the money of the three cursed masters who were caught.

Looking at the students above who were still struggling against the clouds, Gong Liangsheng took two sips of tea from the cup and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Since they are all so free, if they are free enough to have time to accept the bounty offered, it would be unreasonable not to do something to contribute to society, right?

Building bridges and paving roads, constructing various facilities for training students, removing low-level curse spirits...

In the future, there will be people who will take over.

As for students, do what you should do at this time, study, take exams, practice and practice, step by step.

A conjurer doesn't have to be an executioner, either.

Sitting next to him is the retainer whose curse spirit can be integrated into the building. His spell spirit is very busy, while he himself is sitting motionless, listening to Gongliangsheng respectfully with half of his attention. order.

Hearing the phrase "Change someone else", the retainer trembled.

Instinctively, he thought it meant to "get rid of him", so he hurriedly wiped off his sweat, "Yes, yes, it will be fine soon."

While urging the curse spirit under him, he silently prayed that this ancestor would never be angry.

Generally, the retainers who used this trick to sneak attack the magician did not expect that they had lived most of their lives before they discovered that the magic spell could be used like this.

"You can't work hard alone," Gong Liangsheng said, "Yuan Ji, how is the new road going?"

A human head emerged from the slimy mud ahead, looking rather scary.

"Soon, soon," the curse master Yuan Ji, who had said arrogantly yesterday that he wanted to "get rid of Wujo Wu", showed a simple smile, his face was covered with mud and water, "It will be ready soon, and then we will just wait for it to be done. "

"That's right," Gong Liangsheng nodded, "Let's take a break when you're done. I just tried your darknet account, and you can see if there's anything wrong in a while."

Yuan Ji said good, and then said cautiously, "Miss Gongliang, then I will go on."

Still work safe.

"Go, go, let's see if there are any other dirty and tiring jobs to do together," Gong Liangsheng said ruthlessly, "Be more conscious, and be 'seeing work'. Don't be idle."

"Yes, yes, yes," Yuan Ji echoed hastily.

She was not ashamed to use these people to clean up and renovate the old school.

Who doesn't use it? She heard that the school was funded by high-level conjurers in the magic world, and now some of the equipment is purchased with the money of the Wutiao family. She was surprised.Instead of letting the student's family sponsor, let's find something else to take advantage of.

The sound of piercing wind rang a few times in the ears, and Gojo Satoru and the others who were practicing and playing around raised their heads as if they had sensed it.

Gong Liangsheng yawned slowly, pulled off the earphones, "The prey is coming."

She casually took off her coat and threw it on the chair.

"Study hard, Yuanji will fight with you later. It won't be used in practice later, please add homework."

**

"What is this?" An Geji carefully lifted the hem of her skirt, avoiding the sticky thing in front of her, "Is the school invaded? Why haven't we received any news?"

Mingming tossed her hair back, "Let me see."

She knelt down, touched the overflowing dirt on the ground, then stood up, "Yes—"

Ming Ming showed a strange expression, "Asphalt? Huh?"

She took a deep breath, and suddenly grabbed An Geji beside her, "Back back, you are a first-level curse master!"

The two put on a stance waiting to fight, only to find that the Curse Master, who was able to invade the outer barrier of the school, was holding something hard, waving his wings vigorously, and didn't notice them at all.

"Yes, yes, hurry up—" Shi Xiong murmured holding a pile of rags, "I don't want to accept the treatment of those brats anymore."

He had just finished wiping all the glass and was about to patch up the roof piece by piece with new tiles.

The dormitory building has been renovated, and the teaching building is finished, leaving the long-abandoned cafeteria.

"Hey, Curser—" Um Diva asked loudly, "What are you doing here—"

Shi Xiong subconsciously looked at the ground, saw those two faces, and trembled, his wings stopped for a second.

He stayed in the archives room yesterday, desperately writing down the faces of these students with the other two, for fear that he would accidentally injure these people and beat him up.

"The singer asked you something." Mingming patted the restless crow on his shoulder, looked at Shixiong, "speak."

"No...it's nothing," Shi Xiong blurted out without thinking, "I'm serving the people!"

Um Diva & Ming Ming:? ? ?

The author has something to say: "From then on, I no longer worry about too few comments. Because I know that if the pigeons are kept, there will be more comments."

——I heard it from my friends, I was very impressed, and decided to study hard (x)

The next chapter should be Nanami and Haibara's entrance, I also plan to try to write about fighting, I will jump the timeline after finishing this point! ! !

After all, there are actually not many chapters/cough