Mr. Soromomo's career

This class is very strenuous to carry.

All kinds of students, all kinds of strange abilities, even a strong and indifferent person like Yuyi sometimes feels a headache.

Logically speaking, such incidents are as frequent as dogs, and there is no such thing as a real poor student in a strange class with less than half of the attendance rate.Because it is difficult for you to see a face appearing in the classroom steadily.No, no, maybe it's not easy to say that, after all, more than half of them are good students with excellent character and learning.But there are also subtle differences between students and students.

If the class leader is a good student but has periodic absenteeism and leave, then the school committee and Yue Ye are bound skills, but even so, they rarely have anything to do during class time, ah, of course they don’t know where to go recently Which time period the region went to save the world, but it doesn't affect anything.Just stay out of her area, she's just human.

Teacher Yuyi nodded in agreement with his own thoughts while correcting various documents that were inexplicable like ghostly symbols.

After all, she is such a weak woman. (…)

Stepping on the ten-centimeter stiletto heels, stepping, stepping into the classroom, it seems that there is wind in the steps, and there are still not many people in the classroom today.

But it's okay, don't worry about it.

As a good teacher, as long as the salary is in place and the attitude is rigorous, the rest is not so important.You can't expect her to show detailed and cumbersome concern for all the guys who are alive enough to crush all standard human beings in the world like the kind of moral model. These saviors don't need more love.perhaps.

"Today's student on duty is..." She looked at some classrooms that were never neat because of her hobbies, raised her eyebrows, and said nothing, but she felt that someone needed to clean up the podium. After all, it's about how you feel.

"Teacher, it's Yoko Nakajima."

Teacher Yuyi quickly fell silent. Waiting for a rotation based on a hundred years must be very boring.

"Okay. Turn your textbook to page 172. I think some of you should be familiar with it."

Black, calm eyes that seemed devoid of enthusiasm, vitality and the like swept over the few people who were particularly concerned about the movement outside the window.The familiar look, as if forced by some kind of physiological reaction, made her understand what they were going to say next in an instant——

That's right, it's the familiar one——

"Teacher, we ask for leave."

Oh no.

Teacher Yuyi was expressionless.Today is the third time that the teaching pole in my hand has been shattered.

That's right, those who are asking for leave now are the "soul figures" of this class.And every time I ask for leave, I will occasionally drive some students who have cross-jobs to finish, expel, and so on.His passionate behavior is outrageous.

Teacher Yuyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the few remaining students.With a snap, I happily closed the lesson plan.Leaving the classroom with brisk steps.

"No problem, today is a day off."

There will be no second object to imitate in a willful appearance.Well, it won't affect anything anyway.

This is for justice!

Ah, I really like this sentence.

Pululu.Pululu.

[Fox's oden is really delicious, Tao Shengsang's recommendation is really good! ]

Higurashi stared at the hot bowl with a happy expression as if a flower had bloomed.

"Wow, it's so hot, ah, Kurosaki-san!" He swallowed the delicious food in front of his eyes for a long time, "Where's Rukia? Didn't you come with me?"

"Higura? Rukia went back first, didn't she tell you?"

"Hey! No." With a spoon in his mouth, he shook his head innocently, "It's clearly agreed to be together. It's rare to have a holiday."

"That's it. Do you want me to take you to find her?"

"Is it possible!" Looking at the temporary cohabitant of this close friend in front of him.The innate sense of justice, tenacity and tolerance have made her and Kuchiki Rukia a close friend. Similarly, she has a clear and clean soul and is loved by most people on the soul side. "That's great. Thank you, Kurosaki-san."

"fine."

Kurosaki's temporary agent Shinigami Ichigo-kun, who was born with the appearance of a bad boy, complied indifferently.By the way, I accepted a portion of Oden, which was dubbed a thank you gift by my classmates.

"!!"

"Kurosaki-san?"

Higurashi suddenly heard the piercing sirens, and the sudden change in the expressions of the students next to her reminded her of the seemingly unspoken common sense in some classes.If that's the case, it's very distressing.

"Higure, please."

"—Hmm! Kurosaki!"

The tall and strong male student next to him fell to the ground as if he suddenly fell ill.Higurashi hurried to help.

Good weight.

As a result, the two fell to the ground together.

While dealing with the gazes of passers-by, Hi Mu also declined the kindness of others to call for emergency services.Otherwise, tomorrow there will be strange information about the sudden death of a student and the fraudulent corpse.

Think about how often Kurosaki asked for leave from class and how often he couldn't even have a conversation.

Sure enough, the work on the soul side is really busy...

The priestess who became a monk halfway had deep worries about her future life.I always feel that according to the working frequency of the squad leader, the monster side is not easy at all.