As the familiar bell rang through the school again, the ringing that made the atmosphere in the entire teaching building more relaxed penetrated the headphones worn by Fisher at the moment, making the sound of the text played inside blurred.
“Inspired by the eponymous 1989 novel”
Inspired by the 1989 novel of the same name
"If you have more than one girlfriend, you'll probably"
If you have more than one girlfriend, you may
Listening to the voice coming from the earphones, Fisher blinked and suddenly looked at the textbook in his hand blankly. Then he saw that the text above was just a topic between classmates asking whether they were in love.
The recording on the tape is just a reproduction of this sentence, and what was heard before was just an auditory hallucination.
Fisher's brows trembled, and he unconsciously closed the English dictionary next to him that he had memorized all morning. There was also Jasmine's previous English test paper on the table.
Written on it in red pen: 69/100.
Well, I feel it is more serious than a beginner like me.
He looked next to his desk. There was no one sitting there, but there was a name tag hanging next to the desk.
"External English teacher, Heller."
It's all this woman's fault. What happened in the club classroom made Fisher still frightened when he came back.
Fortunately, after she came back, Jasmine seemed to have never left the classroom to look for her again because of her classes. But correspondingly, Heller, the culprit, had never come back to the office, and she didn't know where she went.
""
Just when Fisher squinted his eyes and looked at the ID photo of the smiling woman with an angelic face on the office nameplate, next to Fisher's ear, a warm breath suddenly hit Fisher's earlobe, like
There was a slight itching sensation, like an electric shock.
He quickly turned his head to look, and suddenly saw Jasmine in school uniform holding a small cloth bag and looking at Fisher with curiosity.
"Jasmine?"
Fisher was stunned for a moment, and moved his body slightly closer to Heller's desk next to him. After seeing Fisher's surprised look, his expression couldn't help but become a little suspicious.
But to Fisher's surprise, she did not directly ask anything. Instead, she raised the small cloth bag in her arms, puffed her cheeks and said to Fisher,
"Didn't I make an agreement with Teacher Fisher before? We went to the rooftop to eat lunch together during lunch break. I was waiting on it for Teacher Fisher for a long time and I didn't see you."
""
Fisher glanced at the small box in her arms and guessed that it was something like lunch. As for the terminology of the other world, he was not very clear.
He smiled apologetically and said to Jasmine,
"Sorry, Jasmine, I was just preparing lessons so I forgot."
"That's it"
Jasmine looked at the English textbook on his desk with relief, and without thinking too much, she reached out and grabbed Fisher's sleeve, pulled him up, and walked out of the office.
"But eating is very important. You can't just not eat well just because of work, right, Mr. Fisher?"
Looking at Jasmine, who was admonishing him like his teacher in daily life, Fisher smiled hoarsely, followed her lead and stood up, and followed her outside.
It was the lunch break after class. Many students opened the food they brought from home in the classroom. After buying some drinks and snacks downstairs, they sat in their seats and gathered with their classmates, while communicating.
While enjoying lunch.
Looking at those groups of peers, Fisher suddenly remembered what Asuka Karasawa said at that time.
She said she had few friends at school.
Fisher, who was being held by Jasmine's sleeves, looked at her back. The youthful beauty paved with long black hair made Jasmine and the image of Karasawa Asuka overlap little by little, making that regret also fall on her.
On her body.
"Jasmine, do you have any particularly close friends in your class?"
Hearing Fisher's sudden inquiry behind her, Jasmine nodded her chin and said as she walked,
"Of course, Isabel and Milika are my good friends. But they are exchange students. They are going back to school this semester. I don't know when I will see them again."
""
Will images appear in dreams even if they are not devoured by pollution?
And this is a reasonable way to change
As her understanding of the operation of this dream improved, Jasmine also took Fisher to the top floor. The stairs leading to the rooftop were isolated by a locked iron door, but Jasmine was very familiar with the pockets.
He pulled out the key, opened the door, and also opened the space leading to the rooftop.
Walking along this staircase again, and then pushing open an unlocked wooden door, the rooftop without fence is revealed.
Because there was no fence, the iron gate below was locked.
People are always afraid of heights and loftiness, because you can see far when you stand high, and when the air rises and circulates, the weather above is the first to update, so the air here is fresh and the scenery is good.
Looking out from the height of the seventh floor, the atmosphere of winter that had just rained enveloped the hazy tall city in the distance. However, there was no boiling human voice coming from the direction of the city. It only made Fisher feel quiet and conveyed.
There came a tranquility that was not part of civilization.
"Mr. Fisher, come and eat quickly."
Turning her head, Jasmine had already spread the oversized cloth bag with lunch boxes on the ground in a dry place under the eaves of the building next to the stairs, forming a rectangular space like a picnic cloth. Then she opened the two lunch boxes wrapped inside,
Put the utensils on top.
She herself had already taken off her shoes, sat on the cloth, and her two little feet wrapped in black stockings were placed under the outline of the buttocks wrapped by the skirt, looking extremely cute.
Jasmine glanced at the lunch box first, then looked up at Fisher with bright eyes, picked up his portion with a smile, and said in surprise,
"Mom cut the fish balls today. They look delicious."
“Fish balls”
Food from another world, I don’t understand.
Fisher blinked and sat across from Jasmine, watching her skillfully pick up the tableware made of two wooden sticks to pick up the food in the lunch box. The tableware prepared for him was made with foreigners in mind.
Just a spoon.
Fisher was curious, so he looked at the tableware in Jasmine's hand and asked,
"I've always wanted to ask what this tableware is called. It looks very convenient."
"These are chopsticks. Teacher Fisher, do you want to try them? But nothing worked when I taught Teacher Fisher how to use them before."
Jasmine was still chewing rice in her mouth, her cheeks were reddish and slightly bulging, looking like a hamster stuffed with two peanuts. When Fisher asked, she generously handed him the chopsticks in her hand.
Fisher tentatively took the two wooden sticks in her hand, first holding one in each hand, and then repeated the steps that Jasmine had used her fingers to operate at the same time. But unlike Jasmine's smooth operation, Fisher only
I felt as if there were two heavenly pillars stuck between my fingers at this moment, and I couldn't bear to do anything.
""
He held the lunch box with one hand unsteadily, and struggled to hold the fish balls in it with the other hand. Who knew the fish balls were slippery, no matter how hard he held them, he couldn't twist them at all.
Just when Fisher was considering whether to try a simpler object, his fingertips accidentally shot out of the fish balls as if they were loaded with springs.
"Chirp!"
not good
Fisher was slightly stunned, and subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand to catch the flying fish balls. However, Jasmine in front of him had already opened her mouth first. Without moving her body, she tilted her neck slightly and bit into the air like a kitten.
The fish ball fell into her mouth accurately.
"Ouch!"
She stupidly started chewing them subconsciously. When the smell of the fish balls came out, she blushed belatedly and said with some embarrassment,
"I'm afraid it will be wasted. I will give mine to Mr. Fisher for you to eat."
"It's okay. You ate all yours as soon as you opened them. How can I still have my share?"
"I'm sorry, woo woo"
Jasmine glanced at the big fish ball in the lunch box that had disappeared without a trace and entered her stomach at some point. She felt even more ashamed for a moment. She was probably blaming the fish ball for its own mischief, which hit her lips and teeth and entered her stomach without permission.
Already.
Fish balls, a capital crime!
Fisher didn't care. Anyway, there were two fish balls in the lunch box, which actually dispelled his idea of making good use of this otherworldly tableware immediately.
In comparison, the language in this world is simpler. As long as you can figure out the logic and spend a morning memorizing all the common vocabulary and grammar, it will not be a problem to use it well. With more practice, mastering it will also take time.
Fisher reluctantly returned the chopsticks to her. Seeing that Fisher was a little discouraged, Jasmine thought for a moment, smiled and comforted,
"This is indeed a bit difficult for foreigners. We have only been used to it since we were young. It doesn't matter. Mr. Fisher, there are so many foreign teachers in our school. I heard that only Mr. Heller can do it."
Most of them are not even used to the food here."
Listening to these seemingly unintentional words of comfort, the radar in Fisher's brain suddenly rang after having experienced many battles.
"Ding ding ding!"
No, there is murderous intent!
Fisher was about to scoop up the fish balls with a spoon, but the fish balls suddenly stopped in mid-air. But Jasmine in front of him had already started to use her chopsticks, picked up a small ball of rice and put it into her mouth. Then, she
As if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at Fisher and said,
"By the way, Mr. Fisher, this morning, the classmates in Class A said that they saw you dragging Mr. Heller away. Is there anything important?"
coming!
Fisher's expression remained normal, but the words Heller had said before echoed in his mind again.
Although Heller's words cannot be trusted, as she has too many previous deceptions, and if you believe her, you will usually fall for it, but Fisher was convinced by what she said about Jasmine and this dream.
Why?
Because as Jasmine said these words, the sky after the rain that had just dispersed began to gather strange clouds again, and there was a faint flash of thunder in it, but the thunder was not heard. At this moment, Jasmine seemed to inadvertently ask
His words are also full of danger.
But on the other hand, it is better to have early warning than no early warning. Relying solely on empiricism to judge women’s psychology may inevitably lead to pitfalls. Now that there is natural induction, perhaps Fisher, a dragon crossing the river, can deal with it more freely?
Fisher did not answer when he heard this, but suddenly looked at Jasmine in front of him.
While not answering, he suddenly stretched out his hand to explore Jasmine's face.
Jasmine did not hide, but subconsciously trembled her shoulders, causing her face to shake slightly.
"do not move."
"Why?"
Jasmine blinked her big, watery eyes, and the next second, Fisher's fingers gently came into contact with the muscles around her lips, and he took out a grain of rice like a flower.
"Is there rice stuck to the corner of my mouth?"
"ah"
Seeing that the rhythm of the question was disrupted, Fisher looked at her with a smile and asked,
"Is Teacher Hellaire's matter so important that you didn't even notice that there was rice on your face?"
"That's not true. I just heard what my classmates said, so I care a little."
Jasmine lowered her head with a blush on her face, placed her lunch box on the ground, and involuntarily pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingers.
"Maybe it's my problem. Every time I see Mr. Fisher mentioning other women, I feel a little insecure. Renee-san is like this. It would be fine if it was just Renee-san, but Mr. Heller and Fei
Teacher Fisher comes from the same country, and is so beautiful, generous, cheerful, lively and kind. Because she teaches, I am worried that Teacher Fisher will forget what happened to us before."
Oh no, what kind of image does Heller have in your heart?
Fisher's face darkened, but he roughly knew where this idea came from.
Heller ten thousand years ago gave the fledgling Asuka Karasawa so much shock that it inevitably left a tendency to change in her heart. Who could know what was hidden under that angelic appearance and warm words?
Is it a soul like a demon?
Fisher rubbed his eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh.
Even in her sweet dreams, Jasmine still had a trace of unconfidence, which no words could make up for, because that was how she felt in her heart, and no matter how she tried to comfort her, it would be useless.
Fisher was silent for a moment and then suddenly reached out his hand and gently pinched her baby-fat little face, pinching her beautiful face until she pouted, looking like a red little octopus.
Fisher scooped up another fish ball with a spoon and put it into her little mouth as if feeding her. After seeing her eyes widen, he took the spoon out of her mouth and said to her,
"This is the last one. I have to eat this myself."
Jasmine pouted while chewing and said harshly,
"Mr. Fisher obviously fed me the food herself. Both of them are mo, so why did they suddenly change the subject? It's clear that Teacher Heller hasn't finished talking yet."
Fisher smiled slightly, but did not comment. He just patted Jasmine's head with a smile and said to Jasmine,
"As for Jasmine, just be Jasmine. You are cheerful now and you are really more beautiful than anyone else. Seriously, Jasmine."
Fisher gently stretched out his hand to outline the corners of her mouth, which had always been shrinking with melancholy, but in the dream at this moment, the corners of her mouth often curved.
Just this cheerful arc may be considered beautiful.
Fisher couldn't help but leaned down and wanted to kiss her, but he couldn't bear to distort the curve with his kiss. Especially, the guy from Heller had just been in contact with him before. Who knew if there was anything similar?
As for the "strawberry print" last time, I thought about it carefully and let it go.
"But Jasmine, I mean seriously, from now on, both you and I must stay away from Helaire, do you understand?"
"Huh? Although I feel reassured by saying that, but"
""
However, while Jasmine and Fisher were enjoying lunch on the rooftop and whispering, they did not notice that behind the ajar door, in the quiet stairwell, a woman also wearing a school uniform was carefully looking through the door.
The very narrow door gap peeked at the two people outside.
If you take a closer look, you will see that the girl with her slightly pursed lips, who is it if she is not Renee?
However, compared to the strategizing and arrogance outside the dream, when she looked at the intimate appearance of the two people outside, the feeling of shame in her heart came back to her.
ah
We all had lunch together
I have heard from classmates in Class B before that Mr. Fisher lives with Jasmine, so eating lunch is normal, right?
Wow, I really want to eat lunch with Mr. Fisher.
What does the fish balls fed by Teacher Fisher himself taste like?
Renee's throat was surging slightly, and the fluid in her mouth was unconsciously secreted more.
In her arms, there was always a lunch box prepared, but she never had the chance to share it with the person she prepared it for.
Watching Fisher and Jasmine on the window sill outside the door making a move to get up, Renee was so fascinated that her mind was racing with thoughts, imagining the scene where she and Teacher Fisher were having sex on the rooftop, and then she woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly
He stood up holding his skirt and ran away downstairs like a defeated soldier.
Afraid of being discovered by the two people behind her, Renee, who was turned into a loser by the dream, pathetically went all the way down, but unexpectedly she dodged and bumped into a figure who was walking upwards.
"thump!"
Oops, this collision directly knocked Renee, who was caught off guard with her head down, to sit on the ground. The lunch box she was holding in her arms for Teacher Fisher also hit the ground, but it didn't
It was scattered all over the floor, but the lid was blown open.
The red beans sandwiched in the rice were revealed, carefully arranged to form a line of text,
"Teacher Fisher, LOVE!"
"Oh, it hurts"
Renee covered her legs and sat on the stairwell. From the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of the open lid next to her, and her face suddenly turned red.
"Who is it? What kind of family doesn't have eyesight?"
She hurriedly stretched out her hand to close the open lid, with a look of embarrassment on her face. She was about to angrily scold the person in front of her, but what caught her eye was a woman wearing OL attire and pantyhose, who seemed to have just eaten.
Blonde beauty having lunch.
"Teacher Hehelel?"
Students always have a natural fear of their teachers. Even Renee, who was given a seemingly irritating student identity in her dream, could not help but feel stagnant and become submissive when she saw the teacher.
But the foreign teacher in front of her was not angry. She just smiled and reached out to hold her cheek. She looked at Renee in front of her and laughed softly,
"Ara, I seem to have seen something extraordinary, Renee-san~"
Renee opened her mouth wide and her face turned red. At the same time, she thought that Teacher Heller and Teacher Fisher seemed to be foreign teachers from the same place, and they were from the same office.
if
If Heller told him, he might as well die in silence!
Renee's eyes instantly became misty. She forced a smile, stretched out her trembling hands, and grabbed Helaire's shirt. Even her voice shook up and down like chaff.
"That Mr. Hehelel, please, please don't tell anyone, okay?"
"oh?"
Heller smiled and looked at Renee, who was seeing the girl's inner thoughts revealed. He seemed to have seen something extremely interesting. Then he raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall next to him, and then invited Renee,
"Okay, but do you want to go to a quieter place with me and have a detailed chat first? Maybe Mr. Heller, who has been through this before, can give you some useful advice?"
Renee looked depressed at first, but after hearing Heller's words, her eyes suddenly lit up.
People who have come here
As expected, a teacher is reliable, and I always feel that I can absorb important experience from Mr. Heller.
Renee, who originally wanted to refuse, somehow recalled the appearance of the loser who could only peek at their happiness through the crack in the door. She couldn't help but feel her heart twitch, and she always felt that something was wrong.
So, after hesitating for a moment, Renee carefully picked up the bento on the ground next to her, lowered her head and looked at Heller in front of her like a little animal, and asked,
"Then please ask Mr. Heller? Let's go."
"Okay, come over here."
Heller clapped his hands like a close sister, and then walked ahead, leading Renee, who was submissive and excited at the same time, towards the opposite direction of the office. ()