"I am your new math teacher, Nan Wukong. I used to teach at Suzuran Boys' High School, so the courses I teach will be more difficult. I also try my best to let everyone adapt to high school courses in advance. All students must be mentally prepared."
Nan Wukong was now on the podium looking at the little carrot heads below.
This is Class A in the third year of junior high school, the same class that Chan and Runa are in.
"Lily of the Suzu, is this the crow school?"
"Yes, they are all little gangsters. It is said that students who go there will have their lives ruined!"
"Suzuran has been doing big things recently. It is said that Suzuran's boss also has a surname of Nan."
"No way..." the students whispered among themselves.
Nan Wukong ignored these remarks, but smiled at Can, who turned red.
This is how it should have been. If Seto Gozaburo hadn't interfered, I would have seen Chan's smile every day.
Na Mukong started teaching normally, but Runa looked at Na Mukong with a very ugly face. When she got playful, Na Mukong always deliberately asked Runa to do questions on the blackboard.
Runa's academic performance is very poor. Because she is cute and she is a famous singer, many teachers are not willing to embarrass her too much. But Minami is different. He thinks it is interesting to embarrass a student like this.
During lunch time, Nan Mukong was eating the bento that Chan had made for him in the office. Seto Kozaburo bit his rice ball angrily and glared at Nan Mukong.
The office here has been occupied by the Setouchi group, and there are no human teachers, all of whom are humans disguised as sea creatures.
Nan Mukong has ignored this kind of gaze, especially Shark Toshiro's gaze that seems to be able to kill people. If he had been serious, Nan Mukong would have wanted to kill him alive and eat his shark fins.
The days of teaching are boring, not as interesting as Lily of the Valley, three days later.
Nan Wukong woke up to the noisy alarm. When he opened his eyes, he saw a resolute face wearing sunglasses, a black tights and bulging muscles.
"Terminator?!" When Nan Wukong picked up his glasses and blinked, the terminator had already disappeared.
"Am I asleep?"
Nan Wukong was in a trance, probably because he had been too bored and relaxed recently.
Going to school with Chan, Nan Wukong told Chan that seeing the Terminator was a joke. Chan also felt that Nan Wukong was asleep and confused, "Song must be too tired, I will give you a massage at night."
"Can Chan also give massages?"
“Isn’t a massage just about standing on your back and stepping on it?”
"is that so?"
"Yes, dad always asks me to give him massages like this!"
"Damn daughter-in-law, you actually enjoyed Guo Chan's foot massage!"
"What did Sora say?"
"Nothing, go to school quickly."
After entering the school, Nan Wukong came to the office. A tall and slender figure in the corridor was quietly watching Nan Wukong.
Nan Wukong didn't realize that he was being monitored, and the enjoyable class had begun again, but today there was a quiz. How many 0 points were there?
Nan Wukong is looking forward to the students' expressions when they see the questions when they get the exam papers.
Nan Wukong felt very happy when he thought of a group of students scratching their heads and not knowing how to solve the problem.
This kind of teacher is really interesting.
Sitting on a chair and watching the students doing the questions, Nan Wukong, who was bored, looked out the window. It didn't matter, he actually found a face outside the window. This was the fourth floor!
Noticing that Nan Wukong had discovered him, the Terminator not only did not escape, but also blew out a breath of hot air and drew a smiling face on the window.
The Terminator made a gesture and slowly sank. Nan Wukong ran over and opened the window, but the Terminator was there.