"..."

Rolling her eyes, Haruhi, who was listening to Shizuo Hiratsuka's lecture, was too lazy to say anything to this unremarkable teacher.

How many times has this been today?

And Hiratsuka-sensei is not the first of these teachers.

Thinking about it carefully, Haruhi began to feel that she was slowly changing from the moment my desire to be admitted to Tohoku University arose.

Compared to before rebirth, I didn't know what I wanted at all,

No, no, there are actually quite a few people who don't know what they really want, and this phenomenon is not uncommon around him.

However, after having this idea, perhaps, in a certain respect, there is a real difference.

It's just that Haruhi is a little embarrassed to admit this fact.

Around many people, in fact, in high school, we can call this "around" the word "society", and the surrounding atmosphere has been warning everyone that "people must have dreams, otherwise they will have a relationship with salted fish." What a difference", while TV, magazines, and the Internet remind us all the time that "it is a very beautiful thing to realize a dream".

Originally, Haruhi was very disdainful of this, but now, facts tell him that the word society can indeed make a person have the most basic dreams.

Sure enough, in the final analysis, he is still a vulgar person who can no longer be vulgar.

……

…………

after class,

Haruhi rarely went to Hiratsuka Shizuo's office,

Standing in the doorway, Haruhi watched quietly as Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was wearing a white coat, smoked a cigarette and taught the dead fish-eyed teacher who didn't know what "taboo" he had committed.

At this stage, Hikigu was not less punished by Hiratsuka Shizuo's iron fist.

And after half an hour,

"I'll spare you this time, Bikigu-kun. If you're late next time, it won't be as simple as writing a guarantee. That's it, you go back to your classroom first."

She waved helplessly at the question of the dead fish eyes in front of a pair of dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water, and her originally resentful mood gradually calmed down after some reprimands.

She had already noticed Haruhiharu who had been standing outside the door, and couldn't help but take a sip of the tea poured on the table.

"The guys outside, please come in too, alas, I don't even have time to rest."

Haruhi walked in silently,

that moment,

Haruhi, who was only wearing a white shirt, passed by the big teacher who was walking with his back stooped.

Neither said a word,

At this time, the big teacher didn't have any interest in Haruhi.

……

"This, give it back to you."

Haruhi took out of his pocket the meal ticket that Shizuka Hiratsuka had given him not long ago, and placed it gently on Shizuka Hiratsuka's desk.

"Did you win the lottery? Or did you find money on the way?"

In Hiratsuka's impression, the young man in front of him can really be regarded as the kind of goose who has plucked his hair, but he is really a person who is not plucked. The things that Hiratsuka gave him, Hiratsuka did not want from the beginning. to go back again.

"By the way, this is for you as a reward for your careful listening in class today."

Hiratsuka took out another can of coffee from the drawer and threw it to Haruhi as usual.

However, instead of accepting it with peace of mind as before, Haruhi shook his head and rejected Hiratsuka Shizu's kindness.

"I'm no longer a three-year-old, Hiratsuka-sensei."

He stood in front of Shizuka Hiratsuka, and there was only calm calm in his tan pupils.

The boy took a deep breath,

"Well, the so-called free meal ticket given to me by the school's subsidy is just a meal card for me, Mr. Hiratsuka, at your own expense, as well as the drinks prepared by the sounds of nature for me."

If it wasn't for a chance yesterday, I heard the aunt in the cafeteria say that there is no free meal ticket for Zongwu Gao at all, maybe even now, Haruhi also regards this meal ticket as the one given by the principal. Exchange it equally.

If it had been Haruhi before his rebirth, he might have been so embarrassed and angry because of someone else's greed, or he would have been squeezing the teacher's goodwill by pretending to know nothing.

but……

"Teacher, that, that...that..."

I don't know why, Haruhi, who has always spoken fluently, stammered a little at this moment, but he only hesitated for a moment. In front of this female teacher who had always been incapable of holding him, he finally silently bent. Lowered the waist.

Although she knows that Hiratsuka Shizuo is not the kind of older young woman who is short of money, but so far, apart from Xiaoxue, this Hiratsuka Shizuo, who didn't need to care about herself too much, really regarded herself as a need in her class. Take care of students.

Obviously, Hiratsuka Shizuo could use the request of Mr. Principal to force himself, but he added a non-existent "free meal ticket" as a reward for doing it himself, and even told himself in advance "If you don't want to do it, then , is not required.”

"These days, I really thank you, teacher."

Thank you very much, teacher.

"...Why, all of a sudden, Kasuga-kun, this kind of hasty nonsense makes it seem like a graduation ceremony, teacher, I'm not used to saying it."

Some of Haruhi's gratitude made him go numb, but Hiratsuka Shizuo also showed a rare look of panic, scratching his head and sitting on the seat like a silly character in the comics. Haha smirk.

"That, your wish, I heard Nagato mention that it is the University of Tokyo. Since it has such a lofty goal, at least the daily lunch should be nutritious. I didn't think too much about it at first, teacher. I said thank you, take the meal card back, your family situation, although I don't know much about the teacher, but at least if you are busy, it is still within the scope of the teacher's ability, you don't have to mind."

"No need, teacher, I have decided to start looking for a part-time job tomorrow. Although it may take a little time to search, I believe that I can still find it."

Shaking his head without any nostalgia, he understood Hiratsuka Shizu's kindness. For some things, he still had to rely on himself to work hard.

but----

Unpaid kindness, once you get used to it, it is easy for people to feel dependent and even gradually become estranged.

"Sure enough, as Nagato told me before, the spring has indeed changed a lot."

in a quiet office,

Hiratsuka looked at Haruhi, and the hand that was originally on his knee was also placed on Haruhi's shoulder, with a satisfied smile flashing in his eyes, with a tone of anticipation.

"I knew from the beginning that you were not a bad boy, it was just that no one gave you a hand."

"Your teacher, that is, me, is looking forward to you one day being admitted to Dongda University, and looking forward to you becoming an outstanding man that people look up to."

Those words of consolation hovered in the small office, lingering for a long time and not going away.

If someone asks Haruhi, is gratitude right?

Haruhi would not hesitate to tell him that it was right,

Many people are already unbelievably slow when thinking about the question of whether it is true or not.

Something like kindness cannot be ignored, let alone belittled with words.

Therefore, for this kindness, Haruhi chose to repay with practical actions.

"In return, teacher, in fact, I have prepared a gift for you these few days, which is a little thought."

This is what he and Xiaoxue have been preparing for the teacher these days. For this reason, Xiaoxue even went to her sister, but for some reason, Xiaoxue did not choose to give it to Teacher Hiratsuka with herself, but let herself people come.

According to Haruhi's thinking, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who is almost 40 years old and has not yet married, will definitely cry out of excitement when she sees this gift.

And Xiaoxue didn't want to come with her, maybe she was a little shy, Haruhi thought.

"Don't worry, it's not something vulgar related to money."

He took out what looked like a notebook and placed it in front of Hiratsuka-sensei whom he respected.

"This is a record book I compiled with an unnamed friend. It is a list of unmarried men in the high society of Chiba. Most of the unmarried men are in the political and even business circles. Not a small amount of fame, and it also records the contact information of these men, their home addresses, as well as their usual eating habits, personality hobbies, and even some unknown private secrets—"

that moment,

Shizuo Hiratsuka's originally moved smile instantly froze at the corner of his mouth, while the complacent young man was still holding the record book and talking nonstop.

In the office, there was a sound that seemed to be a deep breath, and Shizuka Hiratsuka's white coat rose automatically without any wind.

In an instant

Only a terrifying noise could be heard

A soaring cloud of smoke and dust was completely lifted from this office,

Then, a certain young figure flew out from the office

Yes, I read that right, it did fly out directly upside down,

Alarmed by the loud noise, Hikigu, who was about to return to the classroom, turned his head to look at the boy who was slammed into the corridor wall, and his whole body was a little miserable. He clicked his tongue and shook his head inexplicably. Without hesitation, he accelerated his pace back to the classroom.

"Get out of here! Chun Riqing, you bastard!!! I don't want to care about you anymore in this life!!!"

Hiratsuka's voice was very loud.

Hearing the roar from the office, in the same way, I didn't know when to rely on the snow at the corner of the stairs, and I couldn't bear to cover my beautiful face with my hands.

I told you this idiot from the beginning,

Even if I thank you again,

There is no such wicked return gift.

thank you so much

It can only be destined to be a hell ahead...

(ps: ok, the fourth update is here, everyone recommends to continue, thank you..)

Chapter 31 Her Two Gifts

"Teacher, that violent madman... life is bitter, Xiaoxue, my life is so bitter, obviously I have a good heart, I just want to repay the teacher, who knows that the woman is actually... actually..."

Sitting on the hospital bed in the infirmary, Haruhi wanted to scream up to the sky, but just about to roar, he felt a hoarse voice, and the swear words he wanted to say were silently swallowed.

The young man was a little embarrassed, not to mention how many internal injuries he had left on his body, he was wearing a band-aid in twos and threes on his fair face, and he didn't look funny.

While lamenting, the boy also re-evaluated Hiratsuka Shizu's fighting power.

Originally thought that the Eighteen Palms of Jiangqing was the pinnacle of the campus martial arts, but at that time, the extreme invincibility shown by that woman was so desperate that people were desperate to die.

"I remember Xiaoxue, you told me before, didn't that old woman only learn a little simple and rough fighting skills that can't be used on the stage? The set of Bajiquan that combines hardness and softness against me, in the end, is it with Who learned it? If it were an ordinary person, he might have died on the spot."

"I can still do Aikido. After so many years, don't you also know it?"

Yukinoshita fluttered and said something mixed with schadenfreude.

The wind outside the window blew in along the curtain, and the smell of the medicine unique to the health room was blown into the breath of the boy and girl.

"Enough, don't cry if you can't come out. It makes people think you are Naomi Watanabe."

Xiaoxue frowned, a little unaccustomed to Haruhi's miserable howl,

She, who was sitting quietly beside him reading a book, couldn't help but patted the mattress next to her, preventing the boy from continuing to be funny.

"You take care of me, I'm wronged, I'm wronged, can't you?"

Haruhi roared at Xiaoxue rarely. At this moment, he really felt that he wanted to cry without tears, but it was not his bad style to sit on the hospital bed and howl, and he was very depressed at the moment.

"I also reminded you at the time that Hiratsuka-sensei doesn't need this kind of gift at all. You were overwhelmed by your kindness and insisted on asking me to prepare that kind of thing as a gift."

Yukinoshita was also not angry, and while reading the novel calmly, he answered without hesitation.

"But I thought that a woman like her, who is almost 30 years old and has no boyfriend, should be interested in men. After all, a woman who has no man to nourish her at the age of 30 shouldn't be a creature like a man? "

Thinking of this, Haruhi covered her face with a thin layer of quilt and said in a muffled voice.

He didn't lie to Xiaoxue either, he was really a little aggrieved now.

From childhood to adulthood, apart from Xiaoxue, this was the first time he was so attentive and thoughtful in preparing a gift for a certain woman, but he didn't expect that in exchange, it was the party's solid support.

so aggrieved...

"I don't think Hiratsuka-sensei is too angry. After a few days, her anger subsides, you just need to apologize."

"Not everyone thinks the same as you. Hiratsuka-sensei hasn't married for many years, so maybe he has his own difficulties."

"I remember, Hiratsuka-sensei once said that she seemed to have someone she liked when she was a child..."

Xiaoxue smiled helplessly, coaxing Haruhi like she was coaxing a stubborn elementary school student.

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