Different Maorilan

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the campus of Didan High School became lively very quickly. In the classroom of Class B of Year 2, the teacher on the podium also left the classroom after announcing the end of get out of class.

"Lan, won't your lunch today be bread again?" Suzuki Sonoko turned around and asked Mao Lilan who was sitting behind her, frowning.

Mao Lilan was just about to take out a bento from the desk drawer, and laughed when she heard it: "I don't always eat bread, look, I brought a bento today."

"Could it be a bento box from a convenience store?" Suzuki Sonoko raised his eyebrows and took a closer look. Sure enough, it was exactly what she had guessed.

"Anyway, the bento at the convenience store is delicious and cheap. Anyway, how about we go to the rooftop for lunch? Today's weather is fine!" Mao Lilan got up with the bento box.

"Really, what is it that makes you not even have time to make your own bento?" Seeing this, Suzuki Sonoko also took out his own bento to follow Mao Lilan, complaining as he walked.

"Well, it's... tutoring! That's right, it's tutoring!" As the two climbed the stairs, Mao Lilan felt that he couldn't keep being so perfunctory to Suzuki Sonoko, and had to find a plausible excuse.

"Yuanzi, you also know that I have always been bad at science, but didn't I improve a lot in the math quiz a few days ago?" After finishing speaking, Mao Lilan felt that this excuse was very good, because he was indeed tutoring, although he focused on tutoring It can barely be regarded as physical education, but science is indeed tutoring.

Five teacher six eyes mode, learning scum into god mode!

"You mean you are in a cram school? No wonder you suddenly entered the top ten in the class... But we still have a year before the university entrance examination, are you working so hard now?" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly realized.

"Because I want to be admitted to Dongda University! Yes, Dongda University!" Mao Lilan decided to muddle through first, so I want to talk about my ambitions.

Suzuki Sonoko stopped talking, even if she was a daughter, it would not be easy for her to get into the University of Tokyo with her grades, and her parents had to work hard, so she had no choice but to bow down to Mao Lilan's lofty ambitions.

After arriving at the rooftop, Sonoko Suzuki asked Mao Lilan while eating a bento: "Lan, if you take the entrance exam to Dongda, I'm fine, but what about Shinichi?"

Dongda is just a temporary excuse, and Shinichi is still in elementary school...

Mao Lilan deeply felt that it was too right for a lie to be filled with countless lies, so he could only laugh dryly: "I don't know about that, he's not at school now."

"You can call him and ask him. Although I don't like him very much, the three of us have been in the same school since we were young. If we are in college, it is best to be in the same school." Suzuki Sonoko is thinking about this matter seriously, and has already Planning to go home and let her father pave the way for her.

"That garden! I think we'll talk about this later, isn't it too early?" Mao Lilan decided to bring this topic to the fore, otherwise the more he talked, the more flaws would be created.

"……All right."

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"Lan, you seem to be very lethargic today, are you tired?" Gojo Satoru, who took off his high school jacket, was wearing a light-colored shirt, and led Mo Lilan, who was wearing a Tedan high school uniform, walking in front of him. In the quaint corridor, which was completely different from the two people's clothes full of modern atmosphere, he asked casually.

Mao Lilan was looking at this ancient courtyard that he could only see in film and television dramas in the past. He couldn't take his eyes off the whole way, and he was very curious about every scene and tree here.

Suddenly hearing Wutiao Wu's words, he paused for a moment before replying in distress: "Teacher Wutiao, I find it really difficult to lie."

Especially lying to someone close to me.

"Hey, did Lan lie to someone? What kind of lie, how about telling the teacher?" Gojo Satoru immediately became interested.

"Yuanzi is my friend. She was curious about what I did when I left school after school, so I said I went to a cram school..."

"Well, that's not a lie," Gojo Gou groaned, and then he nodded and said, "Lan is studying at the teacher's place!"

"But she said she wanted to come too..."

Wujo Gojo raised his hand and patted Mao Lilan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the teacher doesn't mind Lan bringing her friends to study together, no matter which subject the teacher is very good at!"

"Teacher Wutiao!"

"Hahaha... It's already here. The place I want to bring you today is here." Gojo Satoru stopped in his tracks, and he stretched out his hand to push the wooden door in front of him, which creaked and opened.

Inside the door is a very spacious dojo. The afternoon sun shines in through the lattice windows on one side, unexpectedly only half of the space is illuminated, while the other half is still immersed in darkness.

Gojo Satoru led Mo Lilan into the gate and stepped onto the floor of the dojo. He let go of the hand on Mo Lilan's shoulder, picked up the coat hanging in the crook of his arm, took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket, put it on, and took it off. His blindfold was put in his pocket.

Then he casually threw it on the floor together with the coat.

Mao Lilan looked up at the latticed ceiling: "Teacher Wutiao, you haven't told me where this place is, how can there be such a big dojo?"

As soon as Mao Lilan got out of the car, Wujo Wu led him into the gate of this mansion. After entering, he only focused on admiring the courtyard, and forgot to ask where it was.

"Wusiao house, the place where the teacher grew up." Wujo Wu replied casually.

"Wujo——Teacher's home?!" Mao Lilan exclaimed, he turned his head and looked at Gojo Wujo in shock, "So this big house is Wujo's teacher's home? Are you some ancient hermit aristocrat Wutiao? teacher!"

I can't see it at all!Mr. Wujo is a noble or something... Mao Lilan thought disrespectfully in his heart.

"Is Lan thinking of something disrespectful to the teacher?" Gojo Satoru intentionally made a serious voice, but there was an unconcealable smile in the blue eyes under the sunglasses.

Mao Lilan was startled, and quickly shook her head: "No! Really not! I respect the teacher very much!"

"Well, teacher, this dojo is where you practiced when you were young, right?" He quickly changed the subject.

"Well, the high school used it the most before, but it is rarely used now."

"Is it because the teacher is so strong that he has no opponent?" Mao Lilan asked longingly.

"That's right!" Gojo Satoru showed him a super bright smile, "It's boring to hit the air alone, it's better to have fun with the curse spirit."

It means that if you have played enough, you can directly overshoot on the spot...

"Then why did the teacher bring me here today?" Mao Lilan asked curiously.

"Well, because Lan worked hard to help the teacher share the tasks, the teacher found out that the whole afternoon is actually free!" Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up and praised Mao Lilan for his excellent behavior of sharing the teacher's worries.

"That's why the teacher is going to give Lan a little lesson and give Lan a tutoring skill."

"Physical arts? But for the curse spirit, isn't it enough to just use the rituals?" Mao Lilan didn't resist learning physical arts, but Gojo Satoru, who had never mentioned it before, suddenly mentioned this aspect, which made him a little strange.

"That's right, when it comes to dealing with the curse spirit, Lan can completely handle it with only spells."

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly: "But you can't use spells on people."

"If you accidentally fail to control the power of the spell and kill someone, you will be regarded as a 'curser'."

Mao Lilan's face turned pale: "Teacher Wutiao, I—" I don't know how to use spells on people.

"At this time, the importance of Taijutsu is revealed," Gojo Satoru approached Mao Lilan, planning his words.He leaned slightly, and his height of 190 made him look at the same level as Mao Lilan, who was 169. "If you don't like it, use physical skills to teach him how to be a man!"

"Let him know that my Gojo Satoru students are not easy to bully!"

"That's the way to go! Isn't it, Lan?"

Mao Lilan asked in a daze: "The 'he' refers to Mr. Xia You?"

"Well, did you hear that?" Gojo Gou straightened up and smiled, "Even Jie can't bully my beloved student. So next time you meet him, Lan, don't show mercy."

"Beat him hard for the teacher!"