After the Destruction of Gensokyo, I Became a Teacher

With a smile on the corner of Hua Ming's mouth, he let go of the little girl's delicate bright red earlobes, directly turned on the attack mode, and then pinched Yi Wenjielin's chin, staring at Yi Wen with a pair of black eyes as bright as the starry sky. eyes, "Lolicon? If I am, I am a lolicon who only controls you."

"Hmm..." Yiwen was too ashamed to speak. Aojiao is like this. She usually wears a layer of haughty clothes, and she is as proud as a queen to everyone. After the person is captured, the inner beauty will be revealed to you without reservation, only to you, from a queen to a little girl who belongs only to you.

Hua Ming pinched Yiwen's chin and moved her face closer, but her mouth stopped just before touching her lips.

"This time, you come."

Whispers like demons sounded in Ewen Jielin's ears again, she glared at Hua Ming with harmless eyes, and let out a sweet voice that even she thought was inconceivable,

"Soul light....huh~~?"

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In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday. According to the agreement, today was to go to City C to help out with the matter of dating and tricking new members into the band. Because the world is a bit far from City C, Hua Ming also called Didi. Hit Zi, open the door in a gap, and arrive at City C.

I have to say that if Yakumo Zi goes to set up a courier company that can go anywhere, it will definitely be a lucrative business. Think about it, you place an order in front of you, and she can deliver the item to you in less than a minute , it’s hard to think that such a courier service won’t be popular, right?

However, this is just thinking about it, let alone Yakumo Zi's identity, it is impossible to set up a courier company, just relying on her lazy character of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, she will never sit if she can lie down, Let Yakumo Lan deal with everything. She eats and sleeps all day long... If she wants to become serious about her work, then we might as well try to make Yan Luowang learn to shut up.

Standing on the street of City C, Hua Ming looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar buildings, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

He stayed here for ten years before and taught hundreds of students, but now that he returns to his old place, he feels a little nostalgic.

After standing for a while, Hua Ming took out his mobile phone, followed the address Le Zhengling had given him, and went to the home of the new member she mentioned.

"Xinhua... the name sounds pretty nice, but I don't know what he looks like."

While muttering, Hua Ming was thinking about how to tell this Xinhua's mother later so that she would let her daughter join the band.

Back then, in order to help Le Zhengling, a little girl who was in the rebellious period, communicate with her family members, he spent so much time talking that his mouth was almost calloused, so that both parties got a satisfactory result.

You know, he was not very good at talking, and his eloquence was a bit poor. After all, he learned the truth from Youxiang before, that if he can do it, there are not many bb.

And in order to be a good teacher, he read hundreds of chicken soup for the soul, watched high-quality cross talks from various worlds, and learned tongue twisters for a period of time. Some of the truths of the popular population are convincing.

After walking for about ten minutes, Hua Ming stopped at the door of a small villa, looked at the name on the house number, and after confirming that it was here, Hua Ming rang the doorbell.

"Who are you, please? Are you here to find my mother?" After waiting for a while, a girl's voice came out from the intercom at the door. The voice was soft and soft. If you didn't pay attention, you would definitely think it was this. The voice of a little girl up to 12 years old.

Hua Ming looked at the peephole on the door frame and knew that the girl was watching him through the peephole, so he put on a smile and said in a gentle voice, "I'm the teacher Tianyi and the others found to help you join the band. , They should have told you, right?"

"Ah, so it's you, Mr. Manager!" The voice of the girl named Xinhua suddenly became agitated, and after a rustling sound, the door was opened. The beautiful girl stood in front of Hua Ming.

Hua Ming waved his hand and greeted this cute little girl with a smile, "Hello, Xinhua, my name is Fengjian Huaming, you can call me Fengjian or Huaming, it doesn't matter if you are a manager or something. Alright."

"Hi...Hi, I, my name is Xinhua, Jing... Hello, Mr. Fengjian!" Xinhua seemed to be a relatively introverted girl, Hua Ming just looked at her, and this little girl couldn't bear it. She blushed and lowered her head, her voice became submissive, and she almost bit her tongue because of nervousness.

Seeing Hua Ming, I couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. With this child's character, can he really become an idol?Could it be that there is something wrong with A Ling's brain?

Shaking his head, he put all these thoughts behind him for the time being. Anyway, Hua Ming came here today just to complete his task. As for other things, he can't take care of them. Let these girls handle them by themselves.

Chapter 360 Contact

Hua Ming kept people and animals harmless, and said with a warm smile like a big brother next door, "Can I go in and talk?"

"D-Of course!" Xinhua grabbed her skirt nervously, turned slightly sideways, and welcomed Hua Ming in.

After entering the house, Hua Ming put on a new pair of slippers for guests, and went to the living room.

This is a very spacious and well-lit room. On the south wall, there is a floor-to-ceiling window. Through the window, you can see the flowers planted in the small courtyard.

The furniture in the living room is also neatly arranged, and the floor is so clean that no rubbish can be seen. It is obvious that the owner here is very particular and should be a cultural person.

"Please, light peck... Ah! No, yes, please sit down." Perhaps it was the first time that she invited a strange man into her home. Xinhua was nervous for a moment, and she accidentally bit her tongue. Cover your mouth.

"Uh...are you alright?" Looking at Xin Hua who looked a bit like a natural idiot girl, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Hua Ming's forehead.

Could this kid really be an idol?

Hua Ming thought of this in his heart for the second time.

"It's okay." Xinhua shook her head tearfully, picked up the water glass on the table, drank a few mouthfuls of water, and the burning pain on her tongue dissipated a little.

"Then what, I won't say any more polite words, I believe you have also obtained some information about me from A Ling, and you already have a preliminary understanding of me?" When something went wrong, Hua Ming stopped playing around in circles, and was going to get straight to the point and tell the whole story.

"Mm, um, I know Mr. Kazami, you used to be the teacher of Senior Le Zhengling and the others, and I also know that the establishment of the band is inseparable from your hard work, so I really appreciate you coming to help me today You." As she talked a lot, Xinhua's words became more and more smooth, and the tension of the first meeting gradually dissipated, and at the end, she even bowed to Huaming.

Hua Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed awkwardly through the gully exposed from the other's chest when he bent down.

Well, visually there is b.

Averting his eyes, Hua Ming cleared his throat and said, "Can you tell me carefully why your family doesn't approve of you joining the band?"

Originally, Le Zhengling should have told Hua Ming about this kind of thing in advance, but she didn't know what kind of temper this girl was having, so she just left a sentence to ask yourself, and then stopped replying.

So now Hua Ming can only find the answer by himself.

"My mother is the dean of Dongyue Hospital. She has been studying medical skills for a long time, and she also hopes that I can inherit her mantle and walk on the same path as her." Xinhua said slowly.

Hua Ming nodded clearly, Xinhua's situation was similar to that of Le Zhengling back then, and her father also wanted that girl to follow the path he had arranged, but the difference was that Le Zhengling and Xinhua's personalities could be described as two opposites. extreme.One is a rebellious girl who can't pull back eight horses once she makes a decision, and the other is a weak and clumsy girl who bites her tongue just by talking to Hua Ming, let alone resisting her mother.

"There is one thing I have to confirm your thoughts." Hua Ming looked at Xinhua and said seriously, "Do you really want to be an idol? Can you be sure that this idea comes from your heart?"

As soon as Hua Ming's voice fell, this weak pink-haired girl didn't hesitate at all, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I want to be an idol, I want to stand on the stage and sing, so that everyone will fall in love with me music."

When she said this, Xinhua's tone was firm and her expression was solemn, as if she was swearing.

Hua Ming was stunned for a moment, he hadn't expected that this child who had left him a weak girl since the first meeting, would have such a tough side.

This kid looks like he can really...

"Very well, since you are so persistent, then I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you, Mr. Kazami!" Xinhua smiled, her smile was beautiful, and there were two dimples on her face when she smiled, "By the way, do you want me to sing a song for Mr. Kazami?"

Hua Ming waved his hand, "There's no need for that, I believe that you can be favored by Ah Ling and the others with your strength, and you must have no problem singing."

"Oh...then, okay..." Xinhua's expression was a little downcast, as if she was very disappointed.

Hua Ming raised his eyebrows, wondering if this girl just wanted to sing in front of others?

Being considerate has always been Hua Ming's good quality, he thought for a while, and then said, "But in order to get to know you better, I will be more confident when I talk to your mother later, if you don't mind just If I'm an audience, I can listen with all my ears."

Xinhua suddenly showed a surprised smile, "I don't mind, I don't mind, I will definitely not let you down!"

Hua Ming smiled and made a please gesture.

Xinhua took a few deep breaths, cleared her throat, took another sip of water to moisten her throat, then opened her small mouth, closed her eyes slightly, and began to sing a song.

The song she sang was Luo Tianyi's chasing light messenger. Although it was only a cappella without accompaniment, it could better reflect the sweet and moving voice of the girl.

The chasing light messenger sung from her mouth is very different from Luo Tianyi's. Of course, this is not to say that Xinhua's singing is not good, but that she sings very distinctively, and her voice seems to be There are also some other local dialect flavors in it, which is even more attractive.

After singing a song, there were a few drops of sweat on Xinhua's beautiful face. She panted slightly, opened her eyes, and looked at Huaming expectantly.

Hua Ming clapped his hands lightly, and said with a smile, "It sounds great, you sing really well, now I know why Ah Ling insisted on asking you to join the band, you have this ability."

"You have won the prize." Xinhua blushed slightly, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"By the way, I heard you sing just now, and your accent doesn't seem like the people here."

"Eh?! I, didn't I control my accent just now?" Xinhua shyly covered her face, making a noise like a kitten, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm not a local. Living in S City, I picked up the accent there, and came here when I was ten years old because my mother was transferred from work."

Hua Ming looked at Xinhua with a funny face, looked at this extremely shy girl, stroked her hair, and said softly, "It's all right, I'm not saying you have a bad accent, on the contrary, I think it's A cutie."

Feeling Hua Ming's warm big hand rubbing gently on her head, that seems to be a skillful technique that has been tempered thousands of times, so Xinhua squinted her eyes quite enjoying it, and when she realized it, her face was full of embarrassment Flushing red, she shrank her neck back, dodging Hua Ming's smooth hair.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm used to it, I just happened to be like this by accident." Seeing the girl watching him carefully like a frightened hamster, Hua Ming scratched his head and explained with some embarrassment.

Chapter 360 Four Big Touch

He is usually used to going along with his hair. Whenever he sees a cute girl, he can't help but touch her head... By the way, is there any cure for this disease?

After coughing a few times, in order to avoid embarrassment, Hua Ming changed the topic,

"By the way, Xinhua, how old are you this year? Have you gone to college?"

Xin Hua said, "I'm 16 years old, and I'm in my third year of high school. I'm going to apply for the University of Music where Senior Le Zhengling is, but my mother has always opposed me."

"I see. No wonder your mother is so opposed to you joining the band." Hua Ming nodded, having already sorted out the matter in his mind.

Xinhua sighed, her pretty face showed deep loneliness, the things she likes and the dreams she wants to pursue don't get the support of her family, it is estimated that everyone will feel uncomfortable when encountering this situation.

In fact, I can’t blame Xinhua’s mother for being too tough and not caring about her daughter’s thoughts. It’s because idols are a very unstable profession, just like playing e-sports. If something goes wrong, fans will leave you. The world is always very realistic and cruel.

Conversely, if Xinhua ends up becoming a doctor like her mother, although she may not earn as much money as an idol, she will have a solid job and a career that she can do for a lifetime.

Just look at Xinhua's current home. With such conditions, her mother's salary can be imagined.

People will always face various choices in their life. When dreams and reality collide with each other, one of them will always be hit with a bloody head and leave the stage sadly. This is an unavoidable tragedy.

Hua Ming has been a teacher for so many years, and of course he knows this truth better than anyone else. Many of the students he has taught made difficult choices during the third year of high school. He died on the road and had to succumb to the pressure of reality.

However, people must have dreams in order to have the motivation to move forward, right?

Hua Ming was silent for a while, then said softly, "Your mother, I will help you convince her to agree to support your dream."

Xinhua was stunned for a moment, and then revealed surprise, she quickly stood up from the sofa, and bowed deeply to Huaming again, her voice was full of gratitude and anticipation, "Mr. Kazami, thank you!"

Hua Ming smiled faintly, looked into Xinhua's eyes, and said in a serious tone, "However, whether you can make her feel that supporting you is the right decision depends on your own efforts."

"Hi! I will do my best and promise not to disappoint Mom and Mr. Kazami!"

Hua Ming smiled, and patted the little girl's head again, this time Xinhua didn't dodge, but bowed her head in response with a flushed face.

"Okay, let's stop here, you stay at home, I'll go to the hospital to talk to your mother." After speaking, Hua Ming sat up from the sofa.

"Eh? Are you leaving now? Don't you want to sit down for a while?" Xinhua asked in surprise. Indeed, Hua Ming came to her house and sat for less than 10 minutes. It is a sign that the guests are dissatisfied with their hospitality.

"No, you're the only one in your family. I'm a big man. It always feels weird to be here alone with a little girl like you." Hua Ming shook his head and refused.

"No, it doesn't matter." The little girl blushed, but shook her head, and said sincerely, "I believe that Mr. Kazami is a good person and will not do anything bad, and I also want to Let me know more about the band with you."

The corner of Hua Ming's mouth twitched, hey, he's been issued a good person card again.

But the little girl talked about this point, if she had to leave, Hua Ming was a little worried whether Xinhua would feel guilty.

After thinking about it, he felt that there was still plenty of time today, and it was not too late to chat with Xinhua, so Hua Ming simply sat back on the sofa.

Seeing Hua Ming sit down again, a happy smile appeared on Xinhua's face. She picked up the cup and smiled sweetly at Hua Ming, "Mr. Feng Jian, please wait a while, I will make you a cup of tea."

While Xinhua was making tea, Hua Ming was idle and bored, so he casually looked at the things around him, but he really found something quite interesting.

It was a picture album placed under the coffee table, and the signature on the cover was Xinhua.