Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

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It's not that he hasn't been actively pursued by girls before. With his good appearance, good communication skills, sincere and honest character, and polite conversation that seems to be integrated into his bones, Zheng Yi himself doesn't know how attractive he is as a man. However, these excellent external or internal conditions have allowed him to obtain many sincere friendships and warmth from male and female friends in just a few decades.

So even if he has never been in a relationship, Zheng Yi will not be at a loss because he doesn't know how to communicate with girls.

But it was the first time that he was approached and even pursued by strangers like today.

He tugged at his tie awkwardly, and Zheng Yi took another look at his tailor-made clothing, then gently stretched out his hands, and rubbed them upwards along his temples.

Originally, his hairstyle was a fairly simple round cut, and it was quite close to the level of a bald head. With his figure, strangers, let alone strike up a conversation, would often move away a little when they saw him from a distance.Especially every time I take the subway, the scene when entering the station is like Moses splitting the sea, often makes my girl grab him by the corner of his clothes and secretly rejoice that he doesn't have to squeeze with others, and at the same time, she has to hold back not to be overwhelmed by Zheng Yi. Laughed with a helpless expression.

But now, in the reflection of the mirror, Zheng Yi's hairstyle is not to mention a round cut. The long black hair that can be spread out over the shoulders is gathered into a low ponytail by a dark red cylindrical hair accessory and hangs down on the straight shoulders. On the back, the rest of the hair seems to be straightened and fixed by something like mousse, revealing Zheng Yi's tough face carved with a knife and axe.

(PS1)

Zheng Yi had never thought about this kind of hairstyle in his ten-year life as a good boy.

Thanks to this attire, Zheng Yi was stared at by almost all the students who came and went at the school gate.If it wasn't for the help of the doorman who seems to have experienced many battles in time, even if these children are not as bold and mobile as the girls they met on the road, the impenetrable sense of focus is enough It made Zheng Yi's face a little hot.

As a teacher, he doesn't want to make a fool of himself in front of the students on the first day.

"However, is this hairstyle really suitable for being a people's teacher?"

Recalling that all his male teachers had crew-cut or even bald heads, with a bitter curve at the corners of their mouths, Zheng Yi put down his hands in a slump, mumbled and turned back, facing the door of the teacher's office in front of him.

He was brought to the dean by the doorman, and then brought to the principal by the dean. After some encouragement and advice from the kind old principal, Zheng Yi was asked by the old principal to go to the teacher's office to report.Judging from the old man's words and deeds, he probably hoped that Zheng Yi could join the second-grade teacher group as a [worker like everyone], rather than some powerful and powerful returnee.

It was not a beating, Zheng Yi understood that this was actually a kind of care from the old man, so although he was a little uneasy, he did not refuse to complete this matter alone.

I just hope that my appearance won't be hated by my colleagues in the future...

He has his own understanding of the word "being a teacher", and based on every teacher he has experienced in his 9 years of compulsory education, Zheng Yi is honest about whether he can have a good relationship with other teachers in the teacher group. To be honest, I'm not sure.

After grinding his teeth, Zheng Yi took a deep breath.

The boat is naturally straight when it arrives at the bridge, and if you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth day!

He opened the door.

"Hello, is this the teacher's office?"

Without directly stepping into the office, Zheng Yi leaned his upper body slightly and leaned in, speaking softly.

It seems that most of the seats in the office are empty because it is close to the time of morning training, and they should have gone to their respective classes with the lesson plans.Only at the second desk on the left, there were two figures sitting and standing there, as if they were communicating with each other before Zheng Yi opened the door and made a sound.

Those were two women.

The sitting woman is petite, wearing regular clothes and wearing glasses. Judging from her mature and slightly weak docile temperament, she is probably the teacher Saotome Kazuko who was told by the old principal before, the head teacher of the class he is going to teach biology courses.

As for the standing girl.

See Takihara Middle School ladies school uniform, the average height of a second-year junior high school girl, whether it is the three thousand black silk that stretches over the waist like a spring of ink falling from the sky, or the expressionless face that is as cold as ice and can't hide it. For his pretty and lovely appearance, Zheng Yi can confidently praise him as a pretty child.

But what really attracted Zheng Yi was the girl's eyes looking back.

Without too many descriptions, Zheng Yi can express what he sees from the depths of those black eyes in the most straight-forward way.

Isolated from the world.

Whether Zheng Yi or Teacher Hezi in front of this girl, in the eyes of this girl, they are probably people from completely different worlds.It's not some kind of contempt or bad distinction, but a purer view.

——Just like, there are not many people who will regard fairy tale characters and themselves as people in the same world, which is the same reason.

"Ah, ah! Yes! This is the teacher's office, may I ask...?"

For some reason, after seeing Zheng Yi, Teacher Hezi was stunned for a moment, then stood up in a panic, facing Zheng Yi's direction and repeatedly pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose several times, folded his hands in front of him and shrank in front of him. Together, looking anxious and ready to move.

Thinking that his appearance had frightened the other party, Zheng Yi smiled apologetically, and walked into the office lightly.Zheng Yi didn't close the door behind him immediately, and didn't close the distance between the two parties. Zheng Yi, who mistakenly thought that the other party was frightened, didn't want the other party to bear more pressure because of his little etiquette habits.Standing in front of the door like that, he took out his work card in his pocket, opened the side with his photo, and smiled at Mr. Hezi and the girl whose name is not yet known.

"It's the first time I've met you. I'm Kongtiao Zhengyi. I was hired by your school to be a second-grade biology teacher. Today I came to officially take up the post. The dean asked me to say hello to the seniors first, so as to facilitate future work and communication. "

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yi paused to give the somewhat dazed teacher Hezi time to digest the information.As a senior teacher, although Teacher Hezi has a relatively natural personality, his work ability has been unanimously recognized by senior officials including the old principal and dean.Just shaking his mind thoughtfully, this senior in Zheng Yi's future work recalled things about Zheng Yi.

"You are the new teacher that the dean mentioned before! Kujo...Mr. Kujo, is it okay to call me like that?"

Hearing this, Zheng Yi nodded to the gentle teacher Hezi, and the corners of his mouth raised a hearty arc.

"I'm still young, and I don't have a lot of work experience. Teacher Hezi, you can call me justice directly. If there is any trouble for you in your future work, I hope you will not hesitate to point it out."

"No! Please don't say that, then... Teacher Zhengyi, is this okay?"

"As you like."

"Mr. Zhengyi, your seat has been arranged very early. It's just across from me. The relevant materials, etc. Mr. Honbu also left there before he left. I hope I can help you."

Following Teacher Hezi's fingers, Zheng Yi did indeed see a small pile of textual materials such as textbooks and lesson plans on the table opposite Teacher Hezi.

With straight steps, Zheng Yi came to the desk, carefully read through a few of them, and found that these lesson plans marked the teaching progress of the class in detail, and intimately marked which students were relatively weak in biology. Where to wait for detailed information.

"Thank you very much. It's a pity that I can't thank Mr. Motobu in person. The information is very complete. It is really helpful for me, a newcomer who has just arrived."

Carefully closing these lesson plans and rearranging them, Zheng Yi looked at Teacher Hezi seriously, with a little regret and regret on his face.

He really appreciates and admires this unknown teacher, whether it is his dedication to the teaching work during his tenure, or the fact that he saved all the teaching plans and materials that cost him countless efforts before he left. The selfless concern of the younger generation for adapting to work made Zheng Yi want to meet the teacher of the headquarters.

That's great, teacher from the headquarters.

Just when Zheng Yi was feeling emotional, the bell rang, and Teacher Hezi looked up at the big clock hanging on the wall behind the office, then picked up the roster and lesson plans that had been prepared on the table, and asked Zheng Yi.

"Teacher Zhengyi, it's your first day on the job, so why don't you come with me to say hello to everyone? They have always had a good relationship with the teachers in the headquarters. If I'm here, those children should be able to accept you more easily."

For Teacher Hezi's suggestion, Zheng Yi can be said to agree with both hands.He has experienced the period of junior high school, so he knows very well that children in this period are relatively sensitive to feelings and people around them, and sometimes even small things may cause their resistance.What's more, he is still a new teacher who was airborne. A complete stranger suddenly wants to replace a good teacher. Even if it is because the good teacher is too old to retire, it is difficult to guarantee that these sensitive children will not Therefore, he is hostile to Zheng Yi.

With the help of Teacher Hezi who also has a good relationship with the children, not to mention getting twice the result with half the effort, at least most of the possible troubles can be avoided.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, thank you for your concern, Teacher Hezi."

Picking up the textbooks and lesson plans left by the teachers in the headquarters, Zheng Yi took a detour and came to Teacher Hezi and the female voice.

"You don't have to be so aggressive, just relax a little bit, Teacher Zhengyi."

Facing Zheng Yi's smiling face, Teacher Hezi raised his head, showing a bright smile with a reddish face.

"It just so happens that there is a new student in our class who is about to transfer in today. Teacher Zhengyi, you can get to know this kid first."

As he spoke, Teacher Hezi spread his hands to signal Zheng Yi to look at the unknown girl.

This girl who never spoke from the beginning to the end, except that she turned her eyes to Zheng Yi for a while when she heard that Zheng Yi was the new biology teacher, has been standing beside Teacher Hezi like a new bamboo since then, neither participating in the two They didn't look at the two of them during the conversation, just lowered their eyes slightly, as if they were deaf to everything around them.

"Hello, my name is Masayoshi Kujo. I will join Mitakihara Middle School from today onwards like you. You can call me Mr. Kujo or Mr. Masayoshi. I hope we can get along well in the days to come."

Regarding Zheng Yi's smile and words, the girl just raised her head and looked at Zheng Yi indifferently. Two pairs of equally dark eyes exchanged glances with each other.

After a while, the girl slowly opened her mouth to respond.

"Xiao Meiyan, please give me more advice, Teacher Kujo."

The voice is just like the girl's first impression, like a mountain spring with sparse ice in early spring, clear and ethereal, but with a heart-piercing coolness.The moment he opened his mouth, the lifeless twilight on the girl in front of him faded a little.Words did not bring much vigor and vitality, but finally made the girl no longer look like a beautiful doll with exquisite workmanship, but gave Zheng Yi a not-so-solid sense of reality.

After finishing speaking, the girl seemed to have lost interest in Zheng Yi again, or she might have completed her self-introduction out of basic etiquette, Xiao Meiyan lowered her gaze again, and returned to that slightly ethereal appearance.

Zheng Yi smiled helplessly. He could see that this girl named Xiao Meiyan didn't want to talk to him. Although as a teacher, it was equivalent to being his own student, she might seem a little withdrawn, but in Zheng Yi's view, the girl It seems that he just doesn't like to communicate with others, but both the etiquette and the manner are quite dignified.That being the case, as a teacher, one should not jump to conclusions about students without knowing each other better.

Moreover, this Akami Homura——

and many more.

Xiao Meiyan?

PS1: Remove the rune on Gouzi's face, replace it with black hair and black eyes, and remove the earrings. This is Zheng Yi's current attire

PS2: Chapter push

"The Crowned Dead"

Author: INKKKK

Joy's Journey to the Assassin's Salvation

360 lines, every line will be the champion.He, the Sword Master of Avalon, should be a crown candidate, so why can't I? ! (shock)

Isn't it just death?

Even if I die, I will still be a man standing at the top of the dead!

Of course, in my opinion the core content should be

Hey Timma Holy Grail!

The concave sauce is the best in the world!

4000 words big chapter, I won’t break the chapter in the middle for two chapters, not bad hhhhh

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Chapter 6: Where can I reason with this?

As a mercenary traveling between worlds, after officially becoming an independent agent, the person who issued the first mission was a second-year middle school girl.

This kind of plot can't even be used in cute light novels, and Zheng Yi can only see similar plots in urban novels a few years ago.Zheng Yi, who saw this at the time, was incredulous about such plots. How could a large organization allow a second-year middle school girl to issue missions to drive those mercenaries who were indebted to the people?

But the reality is that he, Zheng Yi, is now one of the protagonists of this incredible plot.

"Then, let's start with Mr. Zhengyi first. Please introduce yourself to everyone."

As the head teacher, Teacher Hezi naturally guides the newcomers, one big and one small, to integrate into the group.Looking at Teacher Hezi's encouraging eyes, although Zheng Yi felt a little overwhelmed by her enthusiasm, he was also very grateful for Teacher Hezi's meticulous care.Smiling and nodding slightly to her, Zheng Yi took a step forward and broke away from the state where they were standing side by side.His figure, which seems a bit too broad for adults, suddenly made him particularly eye-catching, and all the children in the class focused their attention on him, even the boys who were more interested in Xiao Meiyan's appearance. He looked over curiously.

Facing these bright eyes full of youthful luster, Zheng Yi raised the corners of his mouth generously, raised his right hand and shook slightly towards the children.Just like when introducing himself to every stranger who has ever met for the first time, the young man naturally and sassyly swayed a friendly radiance, that invisible and strong affinity is like a silent spring rain that moistens things and quietly blows over every day. The immature face of a child.

Without rushing to speak, Zheng Yi first looked around at the students in the classroom, and carefully reflected the children in each seat into his eyes.

He actually doesn't know everyone's names yet, but before speaking, it is a basic etiquette to look in the eyes of the person he is talking to.Whether it's one-to-one or one-to-many, if possible, even if it's just for a moment, interact with the other person's eyes.Just such a simple action can make the person you talk to clearly feel your approval and kindness for him, so that to a certain extent, he can let go of the vigilance caused by unfamiliarity, and peel off some of the barriers that lie between you and me.

This is one of the basics that Zheng Yi has been repeatedly taught by the father of the Zheng family since he was able to speak. This habit has been deeply engraved in Zheng Yi's flesh and soul since he grew up with him.

The little fear and vigilance in the children's eyes because of Zheng Yi's outfit was silently washed away. In Zheng Yi's shining eyes, each child's face seemed to be reflected in two transparent obsidian stones. as clearly visible.

It wasn't until then that Zheng Yi opened up the conversation with a brisk tone.

"Hi everyone, my name is Masayoshi Kujo, and I will be your biology teacher from today on. Don't look at me like this, but I'm actually not much older than you, so if we get along in the future, what can I do? Not good, or if you have any difficulties in study and life, you can bring them up to me.”

He paused, Zheng Yi looked at the children, he could see that many little ones were just about to move.

Although his task is not to become an excellent teacher, but it is different from being in such a mess as a student during the trial, and now as a teacher he is in a society that is at least superficially peaceful and orderly, then Even if you are not confident, you must earnestly fulfill your obligations as a teacher and shoulder the responsibility of an educator.


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