I'll retire when I'm done

On the eve of the final exam of the second grade, Hui Yuanxiong found Bai Hong.

"I want to go to Dongdae."

Their homeroom teacher nodded happily after thinking for less than a second.

"The knowledge you learned in the High School of Conjuration is not enough to support you to go to Dongdae University. Do you want to make up lessons?"

"Okay!"

***

After Tian Yuan's death, the military entered the magic world at a thunderous speed. Of course, the more detailed and darker dirty adult stories cannot be known to ordinary students and ordinary magicians. The most obvious change is the school-bear the brunt of the military pilot The object of the reform is the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration. As the last students of the old-style education, Hui Yuanxiong and Nanami Jianren are in a very delicate position.

Today's three-year group can't discuss it with common sense. Among the three, two are super-level and one bit-level is a rare reversal technique, which makes these three people give up their current achievements and become ordinary people, not to mention the lack of eyeballs The green-haired military and the original magic world, I am afraid that the three young people themselves are not willing.

Qihai Jianren does not have any ambitions to become kings and hegemons. To a large extent, he chose to accept the needs and promotion of the social environment by default before joining the magic world. If there is a desire for strength, it is not enough to support him. A half-life obsession.

"What the teacher means is that after the military takes over here, they will set up a separate magic department soon. Senior Xia You is very interested in this aspect. After graduation, he will probably continue to be a student of the teacher...not to mention Senior Wutiao After the reform of the Yusanjia, it will be enough for him to be busy for a while... No matter how you look at it, it is not a height that can be reached by our ordinary level."

Jianren Qihai stirred the coffee cup in his hand, and after thinking for a while, he expressed his thoughts: "The teacher agreed to subsidize me a sum of money to study abroad. When I come back, I can slowly consider whether to choose to be an ordinary person or continue to become a magician." How will Haibara's future be decided?"

"I?"

The boy was slightly taken aback and scratched his head.

"...I haven't thought about anything other than a conjurer."

Jianren Qihai's usual tense eyebrows and eyes were gentle and excessive at this moment. He showed a comforting expression to his companion, and his tone slowed down a lot: "This is a rare opportunity, a chance to re-choose your own life."

Hui Yuanxiong said blankly: "But isn't there always a shortage of conjurers?"

"In the early stage, there might be a little bit." Jianren Qihai recalled what the teacher said to him before: "I heard that she caught a super human-shaped magic spirit with an interesting technique a while ago, and Senior Xia You followed Let’s go together, the teacher said that if the spell can be deconstructed successfully, ordinary people can also see the magic spirit—the next step is to use special methods to invest in the military to mass-produce the spell, and soon there will be no shortage of people .”

Different from the complete control of the Tianyuan period and the theory of blood-only bloodlines, although spells are still a resource monopoly to a certain extent when they are in Baihong's hands, they are rare resources that his own people have personally robbed. Naturally, he is happy to see the results, and is willing to invest a large sum of money to open up various privileges to cooperate with Bai Hong's work.

Jianren Qihai took a sip of his coffee, and a helpless smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his lips.

"What the teacher told me at the time was: 'Don't take yourself too seriously, as if you can't live without you, let go of those boring obsessions, how about doing something young people should do? ——Before the age of 30, please Enjoy your own free lives as you please!'”

Although I really want to say, what can a guy who is only 25 years old say... But of course she has the final say on who makes her a teacher.

"My future..."

Haibara Yuu leaned back, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"If I don't want to be a conjurer, I want to try my hand at the University of Tokyo."

"But the content of the exam doesn't match the learning scope of the Conjuration Academy, what should I do?"

Huiyuan, who loves learning, immediately raised his hand and answered, "Look for a teacher!"

***

Although he quickly got the consent and help from the class teacher, it is obvious that getting rid of the curse spirit is not the same difficulty as being admitted to Dongda University.

Obviously, to take care of military conjuration circles and all kinds of affairs at the same time, there is an extra college entrance examination candidate among the students, even Bai Hong feels a little weak and exhausted, and his daily life tends to become more and more irritable In a crazy state, Qihai took the initiative to help share part of the work, saying that he had fully mastered what he needed to learn, and it was no problem at all to serve as Huiyuan's temporary tutor.

Xia Youjie followed Bai Hong to study in the military and was so busy every day that his feet never touched the ground. In this situation, Wu Tiao Wu would not continue to grab Bai Hong to accompany him to mess around. There was only one family in the senior class who was a rare breed. Having nothing to do, he simply ran over and became Hui Yuanxiong's temporary teacher, sharing his daily test paper correction work.

Fortunately, Hui Yuanxiong's academic performance is really good and his brain is easy to use. Baihong sorted out the study syllabus and threw it to the other two students. Jia Ruozi and Qihai Jianren were in charge of sorting out the topics in front of the syllabus, and immersed themselves in it from five to nine every day. Amidst the sea of ​​questions and the sounds of tutoring, even the work of a conjurer who is afraid to avoid it on weekdays has become a rare extra-curricular break. One person is an examinee and three people suffer from dark circles, so that when Gojo Satoru jokingly said that it is impossible When solving all the problems of the privileged class, even Qihai Jianren began to think about the feasibility.

Gojo Satoru: "...Senior, am I really joking?"

Jianren Qihai: "...No, maybe we can really think about it."

The next time I encounter a curse caused by candidates who fail to pass the university entrance examination, I will be more gentle. ——by Hui Yuanxiong in Hell of Desperate Test Questions.

Fortunately, the final result was gratifying, and Hui Yuanxiong was admitted to Dongda University with a rather thrilling score. Afterwards, Nanami Jianren once wondered whether the teacher worked too much overtime and simply threatened Dongda University to admit his students. A strong major general status will make many things quite simple. In the end, he suffered from no evidence and Hui Yuanxiong cried and said that the appearance of relief was too miserable, so he gave up.

"A rare opportunity--"

In the name of celebration, Bai Hong, who skipped work with Xia Youjie, waved his hand boldly, hooked the neck of Hui Yuanxiong, who was holding the admission notice and hugging Qihai, and said directly: "Then let's go!" Let's celebrate!"

Xia Youjie: ...No matter how you look at the teacher, she just wants to skip class, right?

Gojo Satoru: Ah, she just wanted to skip work.

There's nothing wrong with skipping work.

Xia Youjie, who entered the social animal life early, hung up Senior Anwu's reminder call without blinking an eye, and sincerely echoed Mr. Bai's nonsense.

The students have a brighter future, and Ye Mo Zhengdao, who just took office as the principal, is also very happy. It is a rare thing that he raised his pen and signed the seemingly nonsense note that all the staff are on vacation. In the end, Bai Hong let all the assistant supervisors go. During the holidays, the entire college skipped classes, and only two or two junior students were responsible for the starting meal. Finally, after a long detour, they chose a cheap barbecue restaurant with an excellent reputation amid Wujo Satoru's voice mocking the common people's tongue.

"I'm going to be an adult this year, teacher, can I drink? Can I? Can I!" This was Hui Yuanyu who was suddenly super excited.

"Drink, drink! I haven't had a drink for a long time! It's a rare time to relax and let the boss bring over all the wine!" This is Bai Hong who is more excited than him.

Jianren Nanami who had already got up to find the boss: "I'm sorry, please serve us all orange juice, thank you—"

"But Huiyuan actually passed the exam, and that kid's head is not bad..." Wujo Wu, who has been busy with Wujo's family affairs recently, curled his lips. He drank a few glasses, and his snow-white skin was soaked with alcohol. Blushing, the young man's eyes shone like soft spring water, it was obvious that the drunken man was not interested in drinking, his lingering eyes followed Bai Hong, and he reached out to touch her clear eyes that were not stained by alcohol at all.

The two students are gone, so her name as head teacher is just nameless: "Ms. Ye Moth has become the principal and is discussing with the school the scope of the next freshman enrollment. Now our third grade is completely neglected. Is Teacher Bai not going to continue?"

Bai Hong glanced at him with a half-smile, and before he could speak, he heard Fu Heisher's lazy voice: "I haven't resigned yet, so I can't wait to find a new teacher, classmate Wutiao, the teacher's heart hurts so much." ah."

Gojo Wu's face froze visible to the naked eye, twisted his body on the long couch in the barbecue shop, lay down on his side very skillfully, and immediately hid his head in Bai Hong's arms.

"It's a rare good day, so don't bully him."

Bai Hong laughed.

"——Do you think so, Teacher Fuhei?"

And her unreliable brother snorted coldly, sat down beside him with bent legs, and generously picked up the steaming barbecue meat in Baihong's bowl.

A year ago, they did receive news that a new teacher would come to teach their gymnastics courses.

At that time, Bai Hong temporarily left the high school to go to other places to deal with work, and the night moth Zhengdao who was in charge of conveying the news said: The new teacher is strong and has a reliable background. There is no problem, and more detailed information can’t be disclosed. At that time, Gojo Satoru was so excited that he thought it was a special surprise from his fiancée, but he didn’t ask a few more questions. As a result, the new teacher walked through the door of the classroom three days later. , The moment he appeared on the stage, he was shocked that the other two put on pain masks.

"Hello."

Standing on the podium, Fu Heisher waved at the three audiences with undisguised malice, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and smiled particularly sinisterly.

"From today onwards, your gymnastics class will be mine."

... The imaginary beautiful teacher was replaced by a stinky man with thick muscles, broad shoulders and narrow waist. The pre-planned imagination was too long and the gap between the true deity that appeared in front of him was too great, so that Gojo Satoru, who harbored some terrible delusions, had to be indifferent It took half a month to barely get out of the psychological shadow.

And the gymnastics class that I was looking forward to before has also become an alternative hell mode.Compared with the over-doting Teacher Bai, Fuheshier's attack is dark and ruthless, and his attitude towards Gojo Satoru is too obvious-after all, the behavior of attacking students with the super-class magic tool Tennishoko during class is not normal, and the classroom is not as normal as it is. To say it is teaching is better to say it is a fight in disguise.

However, Fu Heishier let Gojo Satoru take this opportunity to find a new way of acting like a spoiled child. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would hang on Bai Hong's body and act like a spoiled child, begging for hugs. The big cat in human form knows how the best life of a spoiled man can be. Let the lover of the older department give up the bottom line again; until the end, Fu Heisher intentionally or unintentionally mentioned a sentence of the reversal spell in the Wujojia no-lower limit formula, which made Wujo Wu who was about to be tossed about by various tricks Physically exhausted, Bai Hong fell into new thoughts.

Three days later, she invited the legendary supernatural being and Akiko Yosano to serve as a temporary high school doctor, and gave herself a one-and-a-half-month business trip.

——Xia Youjie will never forget that day.

——Under Yosano Akiko's regretful eyes, Gojo Satoru, who walked out of the medical room, seemed to be reborn, and then told him calmly that he had learned the reversal technique.

"This is a rare opportunity, Jie, try to learn as well, don't add trouble to Nitro." Gojo Satoru held his hand and secretly dragged him to the school infirmary, while offering sincere suggestions.

"No, no, no, I'll be a civil servant in the future and I won't be able to use the reversal technique." Xia Youjie's expression was more sincere than his. Two heavyweight curse spirits coiled around his calves to help him stand firm, letting Gojo Wu tear him apart for a long time Still motionless.

In the end, the tearing was forced to end, and Fu Heisher, who was in the distance with one hand Youyun and another hand Asuka, slowly swayed over, and Yosano Akiko waved happily behind, saying that as long as he was in a near-death state, he could be rescued. Invite Wutiao classmate You can rest assured that she will take good care of him before Sister Hong comes back. There is no need to worry. During those half a month, Xia Youjie watched Wujo Wu grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, until Throwing himself a long distance, he became the most well-deserved strongest conjurer in the conjuration world.

Enlightenment, finally became the strongest.

What's so sad about it!The painstaking efforts of Teacher Bai and Teacher Fu Hei were not wasted!Come on, Wu Jun!

The black-haired magician is sincerely moved by his friend.

The strongest Wu Jun said Xia Youjie, you should fuck me to death.

And now Jun Wu is moaning in her arms. If he had acted coquettishly and stimulated Fu Heisher's eyes at the beginning, he would have truly fallen asleep. Gojo Wu's chest was heaving and falling regularly. The tall man is quite uncomfortable, he will fall asleep due to alcohol, he will wake up after a while, he will go home and sleep because of grievances, a few young people over there have drunk too much and are going crazy with alcohol, Fu Hei The teacher sat there and ate all the neglected barbecue by himself, then got up obediently under Bai Hong's speechless gaze, and prepared to pick up his son who was in primary school to go home.

Fu Heisher muttered: "Didn't that little girl in the sky say that she would pick her up..."

Bai Hong: "Don't bully the little girl, go!"

Teacher Fu Hei came over to grab a meal and then left. He went to see a group of irrational drunks, and chose to come over to accompany the beautiful teacher Bai to finish the rest of the wine, thinking distressedly, this litter How are the drunks going to move back one by one?

"Can I leave it alone?"

Bai Hong: "Anyway, I'm also a teacher, so it's too irresponsible to just leave the students here."

Jia Ruozi: "Ah... alright."

Bai Hong: "So buy the store and let them sleep here."

Jia Ruozi: "Really? Good!"