Robin used an essay to clear up all the misunderstandings. Twenty years later, the fruits of her hard work had become fat and sweet. She had finally found a group that could sincerely accommodate her, a home that she had always dreamed of.
Time began to spin silently, like a silently burning cigarette. When people noticed it, only a short, charred tail was left.
On the wall next to the blackboard hung a white writing board with a red marker: There were still 35 days until the graduation exam.
Oda Academy was different from other schools. The students here did not need to take the college entrance examination. They only needed to pass the general examination and the specialty examination to be promoted to a higher school. The specialty examination was a test for the survival ability of future students in society. Students could choose any venue and show their talents to the examiner within a specified time. As long as it was meaningful and could develop in society in the future, it was fine in any aspect.
The specialty exam replaced the traditional college entrance exam, which determined one's life. As a result, many junior high school students fought to get into Oda Gakuen. Some of them hired assassination ninjas. Some raised funds and bribed, while others offered their virginity to him. Most of the people in this group who had three views on life lived quite smartly. Their goals in life were also very clear. They knew very well whether they needed to spend so much time and energy in the next three years to study many things that they would not be able to use for the rest of their lives after graduation. They also knew how much meaningless pressure would damage the naturalness of youth. Therefore, they did not need to take the college entrance examination, but they could learn skills. Oda Gakuen, which would be recognized by society in the future, was the perfect choice.
As the graduation exam approached, the tension in the classroom became stronger and stronger. It was as if the oxygen molecules had become sticky and fat, making it difficult for them to be sucked into the lungs.
The class was lifeless. Some naughty and brainless children had lost their vitality. Some students who had never studied in the past had developed a sense of crisis under the influence of this atmosphere and began to read calmly. Thrawn was one of these people. He no longer slept in class. Instead, he obediently held an English book and recited the words according to the teacher's instructions: "Do" is "do";"Go" is "go";"Yes" is "yes";"no" is "no." The same words kept repeating in his mind.
In the seat in front of Sauron, Nami was lying on the table, unconscious. Many teachers also noticed the class monitor's behavior in class today, but no one was dissatisfied with the girl. The teachers all knew that the class monitor was a diligent child. She must have slept in class because she had been studying hard for the past few days.
The one who was currently teaching English in class one was the super popular female teacher of Oda Academy. The teacher usually wore a pair of glasses that emitted a faint blue light, and the lenses often flashed with a charming and cold pupil light. The woman's hair was loose and slightly golden. It was parted in front and left, revealing one ear. The back of the dress hung over her shoulders and did not exceed her upper bust line. She usually wore the standard navy blue teacher uniform of Oda Academy in class. She wore her own black high net socks. Sometimes she wore sandals, and sometimes she wore a pair of black white-collar high heels.
As this female teacher was very popular among the students, Nami would often go to the outdoor hot spring on campus to take pictures of women coming out of the bath. Then, she would sell the photos to the boys to earn a lot of pocket money. However, if it wasn't for the fact that Boy A had scanned and copied the photos he bought from Nami last year and sold them to everyone at one-tenth of the original price, ruining Nami's business, the girl wouldn't have spent so much effort to catch Ayanami when she paid her tuition fees this year.
So far, the woman had been teaching English for a year and a half. According to the students 'understanding, this teacher was not bad in other aspects, except that she would occasionally do something puzzling. For example, when she was soaking in the hot spring on campus last week, she squatted in the bubble filled bath, shaking her chest and bleating like a sheep, scaring the girls in the pool and jumping out with surprise.
Later on, some people also asked about her background. It was said that she was a secretary before she came to teach. The reason why she quit was because someone reported that she had an improper relationship with more than ten male employees in the company. With such a file experience, the school was originally unwilling to hire her. However, it just happened that the former third-year English teacher was on maternity leave, so she had no choice but to let her go to work. After the girl started her class, she quickly got along with her classmates. The students 'grades also soared, and there was a significant improvement. The director of studies, who was also the vice principal, saw that the girl was indeed capable. He endured some uneasiness and jealousy and reluctantly signed the contract with her.
This female teacher's name was Kalifa. The men who were not in a good relationship with her in the past, including the men who wanted to be in a bad relationship with her now, as well as Principal Oda and many other students, would habitually call her Sister Kalifa. There were also some male students who would secretly call her Queen behind her back.
The cries of the crows drifted through the clouds. The orange sunset painted the windows dry and old. After school, the students left the school in groups, and the bustling noise outside the window gradually faded away. The sun was getting dimmer, and the wind was blowing against the window frame of a certain floor. The rusty leaves creaked.
In the spacious Year Three Class 1, Nami was still lying on the table, unconscious. Robin sent away Sanji, who wanted to stay behind to take care of the girl, and sat beside the girl alone. There were only the two of them left in the class.
Nami rested one hand on her side, the other hand stretched out, the front half hanging in front of Robin. Robin held Nami's middle and ring fingers in his mouth as he carefully observed her facial features. He quietly sniffed her scent, his pink tongue constantly sweeping across the girl's fingertips. From time to time, he would pucker his lips, like a baby sucking on its breast milk.
The orange-haired girl's lips looked fragrant, soft and tough. The lines were exquisite, pink and tender, making it difficult for people to look away. Robin slowly licked his lips as if he was savoring the lingering fragrance in the air. He immediately stood up and walked to the classroom door without making a sound. He closed the door and leaned against it gently with his back. At the same time, he locked the door with his hand behind his back. The woman blushed and lowered her head slightly. She turned her gaze to the side and stared at Nami with a gentle smile. (To be continued…)
The next chapter,"Introduction (2) Don't go home tonight, stay in my cafe. I really won't work hard this time." Due to the "Wenhua Department," it couldn't pass the review, so it could only be set as a hidden chapter. I hope everyone can forgive me.
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