The fascinated mantra spirit doesn't want to lose his horse today

"Actually, in the past, I took the cultural lessons of the students on my behalf."

Yi Dizhi said softly: "But I'm often not free, so the school decided to formally recruit a culture teacher."

Suzuki nodded thoughtfully.

It turned out to be like this, it seemed that I was lucky to have picked up such a position.

"It's just that I didn't expect there to be...ordinary people who are familiar with spells?" Yidizhi smiled suspiciously: "I feel that this sentence is contradictory. I really want to know where Suzuki-sensei learned this knowledge." Woolen cloth."

Suzuki Toru was stuck for a while by Yijizhi's sudden question, and finally thought about it: "Probably the same as Yijizhi you? You are also an ordinary person."

Yi Dizhi paused for a moment when he heard the words, and then adjusted his glasses: "Actually... if ordinary refers to no magic power, I actually have it."

Suzuki Toru, who was correcting the test paper, let out a cry, but silently complained in his heart:

I really didn't see it at all.

This topic was also lightly brought up by Suzuki Toru.

"Dididi──"

Yi Dizhi's phone rang suddenly at this moment.

He quickly took out the phone from his pocket, glanced at the caller, bit his lips, then quickly put the phone to his ear and answered, "Hi, hello..."

"Ah, ok ok, right now!"

After putting down the phone, Yidizhi's hand speed increased significantly, and his eyes stared nervously at the screen.

Have you been urged...

Suzuki Toru took a look at Yizhizhi who started typing materials in a hurry, then lowered his head and continued to concentrate on grading his own test papers.

In the following time, apart from the sound of the pen nib rubbing against the test paper, there was only the sound of Yi Dizhi's clicking on the computer in the office.

An hour passed, and Toru Suzuki raised his head and stretched.

Should be able to eat it.

At this time, Yi Dizhi seemed to have successfully uploaded the file, and after taking a breath, he asked Suzuki Toru if he wanted to go to dinner together.

"I'm all ok." Suzuki Toru picked up his water glass, and walked out of the office door with Yizhizhi.

After eating together, Toru Suzuki and Ichichi returned to the office.

There was no class until after three o'clock in the afternoon, and Suzuki Toru, who had finished grading papers, lay down on the table boredly and swiped his phone.

It's been a long time since I saw my fan circle.

Suzuki Toru, who felt a little itchy, cut the trumpet and started to wander around his fan circle.

Usually, the fandom has been busy with statistics and rankings, but now because of his sudden withdrawal, the current fandom is a bit deserted.

But there are still some die-hard fans who keep posting pictures related to him, brushing the words waiting for his return.

Sister station and buddies are all silent..

That's right, he didn't attend the event anymore, so there are still no photos to take.

While thinking, Suzuki clicked into the avatars of several fans he knew and looked at them.

The ones he is familiar with usually come here often, and they are also the ones who send his photos. Occasionally, they will bring postcards for him to sign, and they will also collect gifts from fans and give them to him, so he remembers the IDs of several station sisters.

There is a special one in it...

Suzuki Toru clicked on a simple black and white profile picture, which stood out among the profile pictures that used his picture as a fan.

Suzuki Toru has an impression of this fan.

This is my station brother.

At the end of his activities, he can always be seen among the fans on the side of the road, taking pictures of himself with a camera. In his memory, he seems to be a tall man with yellow hair, with a nice angular face, wearing a special pair of rimless glasses , seemed a bit abrupt among the girls, so he could be so firmly remembered by me.

But he doesn't seem to be his male fan. When he saw him, he didn't show any fanaticism at all. It seems that he just took Brother Zhan as a part-time job.

Although he was entrusted to bring letters from fans to him several times, and passed some gifts to him, he still remained expressionless, and left after giving things to himself in front of his manager.

Although I remember this person clearly, I can't remember the name very much..

Suzuki Toru, who was lying on the table, turned over at this time, and continued to quietly peep at the homepage of this station brother. Suddenly, he found a photo, which seemed to be posted a long time ago. Similarly, this man has a thin and angular face, which Suzuki thinks is very masculine.

He's a cool dude, that's right.

But at first glance, there is no emotion.

Toru Suzuki was inexplicably melancholy.

After all, being Zhan Ge can make a lot of money, not necessarily because he likes him.

And this kind of cool man looks like it's impossible to chase stars.

Just as Suzuki was lazily trying to find some interesting things on this Kuge homepage, suddenly he heard the sound of the office door opening behind him.

Yidizhi's soft voice quickly rang out: "Mr. Qihai, you are back."

seven seas..

Suzuki Toru turned his head and wanted to sit up straight to say hello, but just as his eyes fell on the man who entered the door, his vocal cords seemed to be tied in an instant, and he couldn't make any sound.

This this this this.

Suzuki Toru was stunned, his eyes fixed on Jianren Nanami who had just entered the door.

This tall and handsome urban man...

Isn't he my stalwart station brother who sticks to his post every day, rain or shine? !

Jianren Nanami noticed that there was an extra person in the office, but just as he was about to say hello, he found Suzuki Toru was looking at him with a strange gaze, but he finally nodded to him as a greeting, and then pulled away I took my seat.

Suzuki Toru stared at Nanami Taketo's yellow hair in the front left for another 10 minutes.

No.

Suzuki Toru couldn't help but start to doubt Lingsheng.

Is there anyone in this school who has nothing to do with him?

He even began to think a little bit, whether he had fallen into the trap set by the cunning magicians of the 21st century.

Why is everyone related to this school related to him?

First came the knotweed, then the dog curly thorn, and then Fu Heihui, and now even my colleagues are my station brothers.

The person who takes photos and retouches himself every day is actually a conjurer who specializes in exorcising curse spirits? ? ?

Suzuki began to feel chills down his spine.

Being discovered is definitely a double death.

Social death plus physical death.

Saying.

Dear conjurer, do you know that you are photographing a conjurer?

It's a pity that Jianren Qihai was busy organizing his mission report on the computer at this time, and didn't notice the inner breakdown of his new colleague at this time.

At this time, Suzuki Toru had already fallen into deep disbelief, holding the profile photo of Nanami that he had just found on his phone, he kept lowering his head, raising his head, lowering his head, and raising his head again...

Ok.

After comparing it with the photos dozens of times, Toru Suzuki was finally forced to admit the fact that this man was the Zhan Ge on the phone.

It was the man who I often saw on the outside of the event holding a camera to take pictures of him.

Suzuki Toru was completely melancholy.

It really is.

Now you run over and tell him that Principal Ye Moth is actually the boss of his company, and Yi Dizhi is the management head of his anti-mafia station, he will believe it.

Anyway, he's seen all kinds of outrageous things.

Maybe this is the consequence of being too hot.

Toru Suzuki raised the corners of his mouth bitterly.

Whether it's good or bad, it's really easy for people around you to connect with you!

"Hey?" Yi Dizhi suddenly turned his head to look at Suzuki Toru with some concern: "Is Mr. Suzuki not in class this afternoon?"

Suzuki Toru slowly raised his arm and glanced at his watch: "There are still two hours before class."

At this time, Nanami, who was in front of Suzuki Toru's left, suddenly tapped the report and said, "Are you a new cultural teacher? I heard from the principal that he will recruit one soon."

Suzuki Toru quickly replied after reacting: "Yes."

Qihai responded, but didn't say anything after that.

The office fell into silence again.

……

Teacher Qihai is a talkative office chatterbox!

Why don't you talk at all!

And he looks rather nonchalant, okay?

Is it your own reason?

Suzuki Toru suddenly realized.

She is a newcomer, so Qihai feels a little strange, so she doesn't talk much.

Just when Toru Suzuki was wondering, the door of the office was opened again.

"Ms. Suzuki--"

With a healthy smile on his face, Hu Zhang walked towards him with a stack of papers.

When passing the first row of tables, he politely greeted Nanami who had never seen him before, and when he came to Suzuki Toru, he also greeted Ijichi who was on the side.

"This is what I finished recently, teacher, please take a look." Knotweed handed the paper to Suzuki Toru.

This kid is surprisingly diligent...

Suzuki Toru took the test paper with some surprise.

Moreover, it is not a momentary brain fever to ask for my own extracurricular tutoring, but to complete it well and come to myself to explain it.

On the other hand, Gou Juanji, who was also assigned a mission but has not heard from him so far...

Suzuki Toru started correcting seriously.

After 3 minutes, he raised his head: "There are fewer and fewer mistakes...Youren has made progress."

Compared with the papers I made at the beginning, it is really much better. It can be seen that I have a strong learning ability.

Maybe at the beginning, it was just because what I learned was unfamiliar content, and it was knowledge of magic power that I had never touched before, so I made so many mistakes at the beginning.

After being praised suddenly, Knotweed scratched his head in embarrassment, looked at Suzuki Toru and said with a smile: "I only do it because the teacher helped me with the lecture."

Suzuki Toru didn't hold back on his praise: "It's really made great progress."

"Hey." Knotweed's ears turned red.

What a cute kid..

The thousand-year-old man Suzuki Toru quietly glanced at Knotweed's red earlobe.

For the next half an hour, Toru Suzuki briefly explained some mistakes in the questions he had made to Koizumi, and Komao listened carefully, and fixed them on the spot.

"Are you busy with tasks recently?"

When the knotweed was corrected, Suzuki Toru asked casually.

Hu Zhang wrote with his head down, and replied: "It's okay, I just went out with Fu Hei and the others to carry out a mission this morning."

In the afternoon, I have to do the questions and then go to class..

Curse high students are really not easy.

"Okay." Suzuki Toru glanced at the revised content, then raised his eyes to Knotweed and said, "Go back and have a good rest. You have to go to class in an hour."

Knotweed nodded first, then packed up his papers, before leaving, he suddenly said to Suzuki: "Mr. Suzuki."

Suzuki Toru, who just clicked on the webpage on the computer and was about to find a TV series to watch, was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

Knotweed hesitated for a while, and his eyes were a little dodgy, but finally he said:

"Mr. Suzuki, he looks very similar to Genki, right?"

Almost instantly, Suzuki caught Jianren Nanami's sudden glance from the front left.

"..."

Is it too late for him to expand his domain now?