Helpless

When Takasugi Shinsuke dragged Sakata Gintoki to the open space, he saw this scene: the wig hugged a puppy happily pinching the little meat ball, and the girl sitting beside him was looking at him sideways , Stretching out his hand to poke his face from time to time, then turning his head away, wondering what was muttering in his mouth.

Sakata Gintoki yawned again: "Takasugi, what happened to you saving money to buy a dog?"

Gao Shan Jinsuke looked at Gui with two little blush on his face: "..." How did Yinshi know about this?

~(≧▽≦)/~Don’t let others poke your face in front of your boyfriend, no matter if the other party is a man or a woman~(≧▽≦)/~

——Xinbaji—Silver Sauce!Xin Baji has flipped the table! BY Kagura

——Young people always have to see more storms to settle down. Xin Baji is still very young. BY Sakata Gintoki

——Silver Sauce, the cake you put on the table was lifted by Xin Baji, Alu. BY Kagura

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you destroyed a man's ultimate dream!Yinsang, the private money I rarely found in the cabinet is gone—my strawberry cake!Dingchun, you are not allowed to lick, feed, and then I will throw you out—eh?It was pitch black again. BY Sakata Gintoki

——Alas, no matter how old you are, it's so easy for a man to say that this family can only be supported by me, the Queen of Kabukicho, Aru!Ummmmmmmmmm... BY Kagura

—— Kagura!The cake fell to the floor and could not be eaten! BY Shimura Shinpachi

——It’s shameful not to waste food, um... BY Kagura

Looking at the curly hair and the fleshy face (hey) and pulling back the wig (it should be called the right one!), Sugiyama Xi hugged her puppy, sitting on the steps alone, looking at the three of them. back view.Although she didn't really want to admit it, but...she suddenly stood up and followed them far away.

Halfway through, Takasugi stopped, and looked back at the person who followed along the way who had thrown his shoe.Seeing his gaze, Sugiyama Xi stopped, turned her head and pulled a leaf from the nearby tree, and handed it to the puppy's mouth as if nothing had happened. Refuse to eat leaves.

Gao Shan saw all this in his eyes, and really didn't want to pay attention to her, so he turned around and pulled Yinshi's collar, who was flirting with the wig, and dragged it towards the private school. Gui hurriedly followed, and persuaded: "If you pull Yinshi's collar It's broken and needs to be repaired..."

Sakata Gintoki protested while struggling: "I'm so disappointed with the wig!!!"

***

From a distance, the three of them walked into a private school. She had passed by this place before, but she didn't pay attention to it. She only knew that it was a private school with a teacher teaching a group of students, that's all.

She doesn't have a good impression of the private school. When her parents were still alive, she was sent to the private school. She saw the teachers there because they accepted things from the parents of the rich children, and when the students argued Stand up for the wrong side.At that time, Sugiyama Nozomi was persuaded by the cowardly middle-aged man, and he didn't force himself to stand out. He just secretly found the wronged child who was hiding in the back door and crying.She intended to lend him the handkerchief, but unexpectedly he looked up and saw her coming, so he didn't even cry, got up and pushed her hard, shouting: "I don't need monsters to sympathize with me!" Then he ran away .Sugiyama Nozomi was pushed down by him and sat on the ground, watching his back running away while scolding, silently put away his handkerchief.

During class, the teacher finished a passage of the text and let the students ask questions freely.Sugiyama Nozomi looked at the textbook carefully, and then raised her hand, but the teacher never called her—she thought, probably because she was short and was placed in the corner of the last row, so the teacher didn't see it.But... in this case, why do you have to line up like this?Obviously, he also gave this teacher a gift.Dissatisfied with being ignored like this, she raised her hands and stood up.

"... Sugiyama Nozomi." The teacher's voice seemed a little impatient.She didn't care about these, and stood up quickly: "Teacher, what you said just now, I think there is—"

"By the way, the next class is to go outside for activities. Let's play games and relax." The teacher suddenly interrupted her, and then picked up the book and walked outside. When the students heard what he said, they immediately burst into laughter. Qi stood up from his seat, threw the books away, and rushed out around him like a tide.

Sugiyama Nozomi stood in the last corner of the classroom with a book in his hand, watching them walk out of the classroom bustling all the way.Finally, the book in her hand fell to the ground, she lowered her head, looked at her shoes, and kicked the ground lightly.The shadow in the corner of the classroom fell on her, and after being quiet for a long time, she heard the lively laughter outside the classroom, as if inspired by it, she turned and walked outside.

Inadvertently, she turned her head and saw Sugiyama Nozomi who was standing beside him quietly watching, and a boy shouted: "Teacher, let Sugiyama Nozomi be a ghost!" She immediately laughed, ignoring the teacher's answer, and nodded vigorously, Run towards them.

The game everyone is playing is like this. Many people form a circle, choose a ghost to stand in the middle of the circle, and then everyone throws sandbags around. The person who is the ghost is responsible for running around in the circle until Get the sandbags from everyone who throws them to each other.

Sugiyama Nozomi was very eager to try, stood in the center of the circle, and said with a smile: "Yes—" With a bang, the sandbag was thrown in the center of her face.She was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed her sore nose embarrassingly: "Sorry, I'm not ready yet... Get ready, let's start!"

A classmate picked up the sandbag and threw it behind her with lightning speed. She turned around to grab it, but was thrown in the opposite direction by another classmate.Whenever she ran towards the person holding the sandbag, she would be thrown in the opposite direction immediately, so she was always the ghost.

It's too slow... My movements are not fast enough, because I can't grab the sandbags because I am too slow, and I will increase the running distance in the future.While thinking about this kind of thing, she continued to turn around and grab the sandbag that flew over her head.I don't know how long it took, her face was covered in sweat, and she was panting from exhaustion. She took a deep breath, caught the route of the sandbag, jumped up and grabbed the sandbag: "I snatched—"

The strongest boy in the class suddenly stepped forward, pushed her away, snatched the sandbag from her hand, turned his head and slapped her side hard: "Who told you to touch it?! This belongs to me!"

She looked up at him, trying to defend herself, "But the rules of the game aren't—"

The sandbag was thrown on her face again, and the boy frowned and looked at her in disgust: "Who wants to play with a monster like you!" Then he turned and led the classmates to the classroom, "... ...Teacher! Let's go to class!"

She sat on the ground, picked up the sandbag that fell beside her, and looked at the teacher who was stroking the boy's head at the door of the classroom and smiling, not knowing what to say. After a long time, she slowly stood up and walked out of the private school.Since then, she never went to the private school again. The mother at home thought she didn't exist, and didn't bother to talk to her. After the father found out, he didn't say much, just patted her head and smiled: "If you don't go, you'll be fine." Don’t go, it’s better to stay at home and teach you.”

He never showed any resistance to anything, he was such a cowardly and hopelessly weak man.Sugiyama Nozomi has always thought so, and he can't change this idea.

***

Sugiyama Nozomi stood outside the Songyang Private School, looking at the laughing children of his own age inside.As for the three people just now, Gui Xiaotaro sat in his seat, opened the book, picked up a pen and carefully wrote something on it, but the fleshy face (hello) was missing, and as for the silver-haired curly hair, he walked straight into the classroom Sitting at the back, he leaned against the wall and yawned.Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the cherry blossom petals on the tree fell, and some of them flew into the classroom.Curly turned his head to look along the petals, and inadvertently met Sugiyama Nozomi's eyes.

She subconsciously shrank back behind the tree, pulled the paw of the puppy in her arms, and looked back with flickering eyes.Unexpectedly, Curly just yawned again, raised his hand and scratched his head, then stopped looking at her, and turned to look in another direction.

The sky gradually became gloomy, and it began to rain without warning.She looked at the private school hesitantly for a while, looked up at the sky that said it would change, and hugged the puppy again, thinking that it would be better to go back.Thinking of this, when she turned around, she first saw a plain dress blocking her.She looked up, and the originally gloomy sky above her head turned into an umbrella painted with strong bamboo in a single color, and then her eyes slowly moved to the face of the person holding the umbrella——

"The teacher is back!" There was a cheerful voice from a child.Sugiyama Nozomi looked back at the private school, and then at him again, and preliminarily determined that he was probably the teacher of this private school.

"It's getting dark and it's raining again. Go home early." He bent down a little, handed the handle of the umbrella in front of her, and smiled at her, "I'll lend you this umbrella to go home."

She took a small step back, and hugged the puppy more tightly: "No...I..." Looking up at his kind face again, she hesitated and reached out to catch the umbrella, and when she was about to reach the umbrella handle, she went He retracted his hand, and finally mustered up the courage to take the handle of the umbrella and hold it tightly in his hand.

"Teacher." She heard the voice behind her, and when she looked back, the purple-haired chubby face was standing behind her with an umbrella in her hands. To help the teacher hold an umbrella.The man smiled, nodded to her, took the umbrella in the hand of the purple-haired chubby face, and led him by the hand towards the private school.

She looked back at their backs.The man's umbrella almost covered the top of the purple-haired little fleshy face, and the gradually increasing raindrops drenched half of his shoulders and clothes, but he didn't seem to care at all, talking to the purple-haired little boy with a steady and gentle voice. Fleshface was talking.She clenched some umbrella handles again. Unlike her own cold hands, the bamboo umbrella handles had a very warm temperature.

The author has something to say: ... I also want to meet a teacher like Mr. Songyang.

We are all wrong!The hero of this article is obviously Teacher Songyang!The main content is the love and rescue and memory and destruction (ah?) of a people's teacher and several of his students... (Beating! The one who made the most mistakes is obviously yourself!)

And then... the cute photo of the purple-haired little fleshy face!Thank you Su XX Jun for your love and support! >_

I'm chewing... I'm not far from the day when the governor will settle accounts with me in his dream...=_,=|||