Comprehensive Manga: My sister is too clingy

Maybe there are hidden secrets in the confession on the playground?

"Missed."

Seeing her staring blankly in place without saying a word, Lai reminded her softly.

"what...."

Naruko returned to his senses, and whispered in a flustered voice, "Student Lai, the little artist is in the eastern part of Kanagawa County."

"The address is Hengchuan Villa District on No. [-] Luohua Street. The house number is No. [-]."

After hearing this, Lai felt a little confused, but still nodded, indicating that he had listened.

By the way, Naruko is so familiar with Xiaoe's home address?

It was as if he was specially following Xiaohui's order and then speaking to himself.

After Naruko finished speaking, she didn't wait for a while, and walked back to her seat with her short legs tensed.

As soon as they walked back to their seats, Anlegang Hanabi approached, and the two chatted in whispers.

And Lai didn't pay attention to them, and looked out of the window with his face propped up, thinking silently in his heart.

As Xiaohui's best friend, she is sick, so it is normal to visit her, but...

But after experiencing what happened yesterday afternoon, he felt a shadow in his heart, and he didn't want to go to the place where his acquaintances lived, fearing that they had a purpose.

Just like Akane Minagawa, she just wants to get her body without saying a word.

But if you don't go, will there be a gap between friends?

Ahhh, so annoying!

Len scratched his hair slightly annoyed.

This is one of the reasons why he hates making friends, everything depends on her eyes.

After much deliberation, Lai decided to take a look.

After all, Xiaohui really regards herself as a bosom friend.

Since he is a bosom friend, it would be a bit unreasonable not to go and see it.

And he firmly believes that Xiaoe is not the same as Minagawa Akane, Xiaoe is very understanding, she is a very good person.

Well, I will go during the lunch break and ask for leave. If I go after school in the afternoon, I will inevitably comfort Qiong with my body again when I go home.

Now that he had decided to go, Lai didn't think too much about it. As usual, he withdrew his hands and sat down on the table, dreaming to talk to Duke Zhou and his precious daughter about his ideals in life.

.........

ding ding ding-

The campus bell rang as scheduled at twelve o'clock.

Lai stood up following the sound of the bell, and walked to the teacher's resting place in a daze.

Although you can tell the old man, if you search too much, it will inevitably make the class teacher feel uncomfortable. Besides, this is a new class teacher, so you should respect it.

After all, Sakura Country has a very high status for teachers, and perhaps parents are even more obedient to what teachers say.

It's really weird, no wonder the surrounding news is always such and such a teacher to parents.

The most important thing now is to find the Bingshan class teacher.

That's right, class teacher Bingshan, and all the students in the class call her that in private.

Speaking of this, I have to complain about her teaching method, which can be called a cancer maker.

Since I was a child, I fell asleep in class, but in her hands, it gradually became sleepy after a class.

Xiaotian, if I knew that this woman taught like this, I might wish to get on crutches again, and have a scene where the veteran is old but still has the momentum.

Lai walked to the corner of the second floor with silent complaints, then turned a corner, and stood in front of the teacher's lounge.

He took a deep breath, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, deciding to meet the Bingshan class teacher.

dong dong dong-

"Enter!"

Suddenly Chabashira Sae's cold voice came from inside.

Hearing this, Lai walked in silently, and when he stepped inside, a pungent smell of smoke hit his face.

Lai frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, standing still and scanning the teacher's office.

It's a pity that it's the end of get out of class now, and the teachers have all gone out to eat.

When he reached the last row, his face froze under the mask, as if he had seen a shocking scene.

I saw Chabashira Sae sitting on a chair, grading homework with a cold face. What was shocking was that she held a cigarette in one hand, took a sip from time to time, and then spit it out comfortably.

Black suit, smoke, cold and heartless, are you sure you are here to teach, not spread into the club?

My darling, a story immediately popped up in my mind called——My class teacher is the Queen of the Underworld.

Sae Chabashira raised her head from the composition book, saw that it was a defective product in the class, took one last deep breath of cigarette, and then inserted it into the ashtray.

"What's up?"

Her tone was cold, so cold that Lai regained his senses from her.

"Yes." Lai walked to her desk, endured the smell of cigarettes around her, and said, "I want to ask for half a day off."

"Reason?" Chabashira Sae asked without raising his head as he corrected his homework.

"Well... my classmate is sick, I'm going to visit him."

Lai answered truthfully, without hiding anything.

It's not that I don't want to hide it, it's that I haven't found a good reason, and I can't tell what happened to my relatives at home.

Chazhu Zuozhi paused the red pen in his hand when he heard the words, and said coldly, "No approval."

Lai was stunned for a moment, blinked, then turned and left silently.

The head teacher disagreed, saying that it would be futile to say more, I might as well go to the old man.

Old man, I'm here to find you...

And when he turned to leave, Chazhu Sae slowly raised his head, watched his back silently until he disappeared.

"Genius Lai..."

Ps: Isn’t there a lot of Zongman in talking, why have they all disappeared?

Chapter 177 Highly Nurturing High School

the other side.

Lai stood in front of the principal's office door depressed, and immediately raised his hand to knock on the door.

dong dong dong-

"Enter."

After a while, the deep and solemn voice of crossing the river and Qingling came from inside.

Lai pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as I came in, I saw Dujiang Qingling brewing tea. That cozy posture made me secretly envious.

Dujiang Qingling turned his head to look, seeing Shi Lai, his heart was overjoyed, his eyes gradually became kind, "Why do you come to my place when you have time?"

Lai smiled and did not respond, lying on the sofa as if at home.

Seeing his appearance like a salted fish, Dujiang Qingling frowned.

Good guy, you really think of my office as your home.

To avoid being out of sight and out of mind, he turned his head, held the teapot and shook it, up and down, cleaning the tea leaves in the pot in sequence. wap..com

Lai put his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling quietly, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Old man, where did you recruit the new teacher in the class?"

Dujiang Qingling heard the words, the hand holding the teapot paused for a moment, and asked inappropriately: "Why, did she not let you sleep in class?"

"Or you asked for leave, but she didn't approve it for you, and then you came to find me?"

As he spoke, he wrinkled his old face, revealing a trace of teasing.

Lai smiled wryly and sat up straight: "You always guessed right, I was going to take half a day off in the afternoon to do something, but this happened, so I just..."

"That's why you thought of me!" Dujiang Qingling took the words and gave him a white look at the same time.

If you have anything to do, you can go to the principal, if you have nothing to do, you don't know where to go!

"Hey hey, just come and see you..."

Laisan smiled and touched the back of his head, it was a bit embarrassing to be honest.

Dujiang Qingling heard the words, gave him another look, and at the same time poured him a cup of freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea, and explained in a gentle voice:

"I didn't recruit the teacher in your class. They were sent from Tokyo."

"Tokyo...?" Lai took the teacup with both hands, and muttered a few words in doubt.

"Well, sent from Tokyo." Dujiang Qingling nodded slightly, "Have you heard of the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Education High School?"

Lai held the steaming teacup, frowned slightly and continued, "You mean the school that is famous for its 100% employment rate?"

Dujiang Qingling let out a soft "um", and his dark eyes showed displeasure, "And the head teacher in your class came out of it."

When the words fell, Lai was really surprised, a little bit surprised, but not much.

Highly nurturing institutions of higher education are indeed famous, and it is broadcast on TV from time to time, and it will become clear over time.

This is a talent high school located on a small island in Tokyo, which belongs to the national level.

But in his eyes, he personally thinks it is a school for cultivating social animals.

To put it bluntly, it is to cultivate schools that support young people in the future.

To put it bluntly, it is to cultivate team-minded workers for capital.

To put it more simply and crudely, it means that the above will give the name, the capital will give the money, and then you will help me work.

The class solidification in Sakura Country is very serious, so in the eyes of capital, this school belongs to migrant workers, which is very realistic.

Of course, except for the children of capital.

So, it seems that I am also a capital...

When Dujiang Qingling mentioned this school, he took a sip of chrysanthemum tea in annoyance and said angrily, "This school is really against the morality of teachers!"

"Students are obviously lively and cheerful at the age of 16, but after entering the high-level cultivation, all of them become unscrupulous and want to climb up."

"What is this, reaching the top? It's a joke, it's like a child's play, and it's all about misleading people!"

"If it is really useful, this country will soon fly out of the universe and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!"

"You still talk about cultivating the future of young people. In my opinion, this is cultivating migrant workers. It is a waste of the country's flowers!"

"If this high school is set up in a university, I agree with both hands and feet, but they are only ten 67!"

"This school, in my opinion, is not as good as Hundred Flowers King. At least what they cultivate is personal strategy, mind reading skills, and the ability to win at critical moments!"

Looking at the old man exhaling fragrant, Lai was dumbfounded at this moment.

Is this still the principal who is in danger, on the contrary, now he looks more like an old man who scolds the street...

In fact, high-level breeding is quite good, at least in the eyes of capital...

But let him continue, if he is overheard by passers-by, he will be in big trouble.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lai coughed a few times, and reminded vaguely: "Old man, just say something in your heart."

Dujiang Qingling pursed his lips unhappily, picked up the teacup and took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, trying to comfort his young heart with this cup of chrysanthemum tea.

"Hmph, bastard Sakayanagi..."

After drinking it, he seemed to recall someone, and cursed at someone's last name angrily.

When Lai heard this, he was a little puzzled. Could it be that the person the old man scolded was the founder of Highly Nurturing?

Considering the old man's age, he definitely wasn't scolding Gao Yucheng's chairman Banyanagi. The two are not in the same era at all, and they have nothing to do with each other.