After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

The time was pushed back to the teacher's apartment an hour and a half ago, Aizawa Shota had just finished the call with the worry-free JK.

"How's it going? Is Xiao Azaki having a good time?" Miss Midnight leaned against the dining table, chatting with her colleagues, while flicking Reverse Flow River's cheek like teasing a small animal.

Unable to receive Oda Saki's call, Reverse Flow River raised his head and glared angrily at the assailant, who was buried in fried rice.

"It hasn't reached the 800 million mansion yet. Something happened on the way." Aizawa Kota sat down at the dining table, weakly picked up the spoon, and began to eat the assorted fried rice with shrimps that belonged to the empty-nest teacher.

Shrimp mixed fried rice is a semi-finished product that Oda Saki made yesterday and refrigerated in the refrigerator.Considering that the teachers will be off on Friday, the portion is unusually large—three adults and one child take out dinner, and there is still a lot left for today's supper.

"Huh? Aizawa, didn't you continue to care about it?" Mr. Mike muttered with a mouthful of fried rice, "How can you say that you are also Oda Saki's guardian."

As for the specific situation of Oda Saki, only Principal Nezu and Aizawa Shouta have a relatively detailed understanding; to Teacher Midnight and Teacher Mike, the little girl is just a student with a somewhat special status, similar to that of Toroko. .

Oh, almost forgot.One more thing: Aizawa Xiaota was Oda Saki's school guardian during high school.

Aizawa Xiaota is a class teacher who lives a very calm life. Hearing the words, he explained plainly: "Oda Saki has always been very independent. If you grasp it too tightly, it will have the opposite effect." Simply put, you will be laughed and teased by the little vicious beast , and was even reprimanded by a few words.

What's more, the green-eyed little monster has always been very interested in the matter of "fighting against Aizawa Shota".

The fresh shrimps in the fried rice are peeled out one by one by the little girl in her free time, cut into small pieces and fried into the rice and eggs to add a lively and fresh fragrance.The male teacher Xiongying scooped up a spoonful of fried rice and shook his head: "I'm just asking for trouble."

Except for the normal classroom, Mr. Mike and Saki Oda didn't have much interaction. In my impression, he was a student who was not very good in English and was better than an outgoing and cheerful student with a positive learning attitude;

But right now, Aizawa Shota, who has been a classmate and colleague for many years, readily admits that "I was rejected by the female students as the head teacher", which arouses the interest of the foreign language teacher.

Reverse Flow River raised his head from the plate, and stabbed his knife with resentment in his heart: "You are not good to A Saki, why does A Saki like you? One must be self-aware—woo! Woooo!"

Miss Midnight pinched the little guy's chubby cheek with one hand, and jokingly said, "Aren't you very popular among the students? 'Frustrated, reliable head teacher'? I'm still taking care of the kid in general subjects. What's his name?" ...worried about it?"

Aizawa Shouta didn't raise his eyes, his tone remained unchanged: "You can't please everyone."

"Well, even though I have been a best friend for so many years, I probably know that you are not a bad person..." Teacher Mike looked at the half-empty plate and decided to say something nice for the students, "But you are also the guardian of Oda. You say she Very independent?

"Independent children are also children, and they will still encounter troubles. Rather, in the face of the same difficulties, children who know how to rely on adults often have an easier time than children who are independent - because the latter are less expressive and more sympathetic. needs care."

Aizawa Shouta: "Oda Saki is very good at expressing."

It's better to say that it's a bit of a headache to be good at.

"Bang—a classic misunderstanding of novice guardians." Teacher Midnight made a gesture of hitting, and said seriously, "What are children who are good at expressing and independent are better at? They are better at deceiving adults and themselves.

"They know how to subtly cover up embarrassment and create an atmosphere of 'no big deal', 'it's okay to be alone', and 'please don't worry'."

Aizawa Yuta paused for a moment with his hand holding the spoon, his eyes showed doubts: "It's too exaggerated."

"Uncle and bachelor like you will never understand the feelings of children." Midnight teacher held his face sideways, eyes full of love and affection, "My family, Haozhi, is the kind who doesn't cry when he falls down, but gets up A child who can still smile at you.

"Actually, they are in pain. They can hug their knees and cry for half an hour when they carry you on their backs; sensible children don't want to show weakness in front of adults, and don't want adults to worry a little bit."

Aizawa Shouta didn't answer right away, but turned his eyes slightly, looking at the countercurrent river who was very happy to bother others at the dining table; the man paused for a while, and then thoughtfully, slowly swallowed the fried rice.

— an hour and a half later.

In the living room of the 800 million main house.

The teacher and the student looked at each other in blank dismay.

The man who was greeting Mrs. 800 million paused, cleared his throat, and took the initiative to break the stagnant atmosphere: "Oda Saki."

Mrs. 800 million is a capable and elegant woman, and her attitude towards her daughters and classmates has always been kind and friendly: "Student Oda, don't be nervous, your teacher doesn't eat people; come and sit, have fun with Baibai and the others ?"

... Ma'am, you are such a nice person.The green-eyed girl rubbed her nose, walked towards the sofa in the middle of the living room, and tried to suppress the inexplicable embarrassment in her heart: "Well, thank you for your hospitality. Well, Mr. Aizawa, good evening?"

Aizawa Yuta casually hummed.

"Then I'll go first." Mrs. 800 million thoughtfully left space for the teacher and the student, and stood up gracefully. "If you need anything, you can tell the servant outside the door, or let them Call me on the second floor, please be polite."

Aizawa Shouta got up: "I'm sorry for your trouble." Oda Saki looked at the dusty homeroom teacher, and hurriedly got up to thank: "Auntie 800 million for your hard work."

Mrs. 800 million smiled and left the living room unhurriedly.

"I'll just tell you what I'm here for," Aizawa Shouta watched the hostess of the 800 million house leave, kept standing, and went straight to the point, "What happened before you arrived at the 800 million house?"

"What—" Oda Saki subconsciously wanted to say 'nothing happened'.Let me add another sentence, "Teacher, can't you think of me?" '.

"I don't need to say perfunctory words." The man raised his hand slightly, interrupting Oda Saki's business rhetoric, "Did the materialization of the Reverse Flow River affect your self-healing ability? Your tone at that time was very strange."

Strangely enough calm.

It seems to be a step-by-step, well-defined conversational tone.

Aizawa Shouta's pupils are darker than ordinary people's, and his eyes are usually lazy and downcast, which is not obvious for the time being. Once he raises his eyes to look at people, he will unconsciously put pressure on the other person-so Oda Saki bottomed out.

The green-eyed girl twitched the corners of her mouth, expressing her refusal to cooperate: "Oh. Really."

Usually at this time, the conversation atmosphere between the teacher and the student will fall into a state of difficulty; then Aizawa Shouta will back down in a negative mode. After a while, Oda Saki's stubbornness has passed, and the old things will resume Mention, discuss calmly.

——And today, it is obviously not the normal pattern.

The male teacher Xiongying sat down on the sofa, and then patted the position beside him uncomfortably.

"..." Hmmmm?What do you shoot?What's the matter big brother?Oda Saki was stunned.

With the professional spirit of doing things to the end, Aizawa Shouta said to the little girl with a strange look: "Oda Saki, sit here." It turned out that he wanted to talk to each other and have a long talk.

The personality of the teachers in the Department of Energy Conservation collapsed like a mountain, instantly shocking the rebellious JK.Oda Saki opened her mouth for a long time without saying a word, and finally said with difficulty: "You...cough, you don't, there is no need..."

The male teacher Xiongying seemed to want to stabilize the setting of the confidant uncle, stood up very kindly and dotingly, took the initiative to sit on the sofa beside Oda Saki, and patted again: "Don't be nervous. Sit down."

I'm so scared... I'm so scared!The green-eyed girl stood stiffly for half a minute, then sat down under Aizawa Shouta's kind eyes full of elders: "Teacher, if you have anything, just say it."

"Aren't you—cough," Aizawa Shouta was also the first time to care about others as an elder, so it was inevitable that he was not proficient in business.The teacher of the Department of Energy Conservation coughed twice, and deliberately slowed down his tone, "Injured? How is it? Seriously?"

You you don't come here!Oda Saki shrank back subconsciously, and said cautiously: "It's not serious. It's almost healed."

['Tell him that you care about his affairs very much, but you must not be condescending;' Teacher Midnight shook the spoon, 'Be gentle, gentle, and tolerant of adults-let him think that you are able to talk Object. ']

gentle.mild.adult tolerance.Aizawa Shouta coughed again, and continued to bite the bullet: "I didn't mean to press you. I was your temporary guardian during high school, and I should, cough, care about you in terms of life and study."

Oda Saki's eyes widened, and she looked at the head teacher in disbelief: What's wrong with you, teacher? !

【'Promise is necessary. Teacher Midnight put down the light beer, "You guys, don't feel ashamed of promises, it's not as reliable as actual actions."Children sometimes don't really need you to do anything, they just want to be coaxed. ']

"...If there is anything I can help with, I can also ask." The more Aizawa Xiaota said, the more difficult it became, and he rummaged through the memories of his mother's ramblings in her spare time, "You just went to high school...children, you can act like a baby to adults of."

Aizawa-sensei, do you know what you are talking about?

In astonishment, Oda Saki has already begun to suspect supernatural events.

【'Then there is soothing physical contact. Teacher Midnight shook his finger, "Such as hugging him on his lap, kissing his forehead, touching his head and so on...ah, but you just say goodbye, Oda Saki is a girl after all—did you hear that?"Hello!Aizawa! ']

In the living room of the big conference, the teachers and students sitting shoulder to shoulder looked at each other again, speechless.

"Actually, nothing major happened." At this point, Oda Saki probably guessed the reason for the drastic change in the head teacher's personality, annoyed and funny, "When we were shopping at the mall, Li Ri-san and I accidentally ran into—"

Before the green-eyed girl could finish speaking, the man sitting next to him suddenly stood up and raised his hand, gently pressing the top of her hair.

Oda Saki's words froze, unable to laugh or cry: "I've already said it, no need to—"

The big hand on the top of the hair moved slightly back, gently pushing the head of the green-eyed little monster forward; the male teacher Xiongying lowered his head gently, like a child kissing the moonlight under the night sky, and nodded the little girl's forehead with his lips .

After the kiss, the man calmly let go of his frizzy head, nodded, and responded: "Mmm. Very good."

"..." The green-eyed girl's expression was blank for a while, then she suddenly covered her forehead with one hand, and fumbled for the phone with the other hand tremblingly:

"Hello? Uncle Policeman?

"My name is Oda Saki, I am 16 years old, and I am a lively and lovely high school girl.

"That's the guy! Black hair, black eyes, black coat!

"Please arrest him!"

The author has something to say: Oda Saki: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Aizawa Shouta: Calm down.This is the forehead of a loving father.

Oda Saki: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Aizawa Shouta: ...