The Strongest Girlfriend Insists That She is An Ordinary Person - Chapter 115

“Hey, Wu, wait a minute—” Xia Youjie stepped up to catch up with Wujo Wu, who walked away with a sullen face, in the corridor of the classroom, “Why are you targeting Mr. Rino so much?”

The boy he called Wu had unruly silver hair, and when he heard Xia Youjie’s words, he turned his head slightly, his beautiful face full of exaggerated doubts.

“Huh?” He pointed to his nose and asked, pulling the corners of his mouth, “Does your eye see that I’m not happy?”

Xia Youjie was silent.

Don’t take small eyes as blind, and it’s not like wearing sunglasses can cover up the dissatisfied face, from the slumped face, the pulled mouth, the wrinkled face, where is there a little bit of happiness?

Xia Youjie sighed and raised his hand, “I don’t mean to quarrel with you, I just can’t figure it out, why do you hate Teacher Lianye?”

Wujogo hummed, imitating his tone, “I don’t mean to quarrel with you, I just can’t figure it out, why can you tolerate that crappy teacher?”

“…” Xia Youjie’s forehead jumped with blue veins, “Do you have to say that?”

“What are you arguing about?” As soon as they said that, another party in the conversation appeared at the end of the corridor, and the young female teacher, Nianye Taoye, who was wearing high-heeled leather shoes, walked towards them with a calm expression, “There is no one in the corridor. You can run, but you can’t make a lot of noise.”

She stared at Gojo Satoru, her amber eyes straight and emotionless, just as majestic in class.

Xia Youjie subconsciously turned to look at Wutiaowu.

Wujo Satoru didn’t try to hide his emotions. At this moment, he let out a loud “hum”, made an exaggerated face towards Rianye Taoye, turned around and ran away.

Xia Youjie, “…”

“Mr. Lianye…I usually don’t think like this.” Xia Youjie tried to explain for his friend, but he felt that it was nonsense. Half of what he said was really disgusting and unclear.

Love wild peach leaf nodded.

“I’ll consider it. Also, Xia You, when you see Wutiao again, remember to tell him that his ideology and morality need to be rehabilitated and come to the office to find me.”

Xia Youjie was stunned for a while, looking at the background where Lianye Taoye turned away without hesitation, and stretched out his hand.

He couldn’t keep his expression at the thought of telling Gojo Satoru.

What is this all about.

Xia Youjie couldn’t figure out why Wutiaowu had to target this new female teacher, Lianye Taoye. Speaking of which, although he was always praised for his gentle and considerate personality, he didn’t think he was a good-natured type.

He didn’t think there was anything wrong with Mr. Kono at all.

Be careful in class, speak slowly, and respect students.

I don’t know what makes Gojo Satoru unhappy, so that the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes.

Can’t figure it out.

He spread his hands, looked at the empty corridor with only himself left, sighed, and pressed his forehead.

What worries him now is how to tell Gojo Satoru about this.

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Girls always have some privileges.

Among the three group of lost friends, Wujo Satoru didn’t tell Xia Youjie the reason, he turned around and talked to Jiaren Nizi.

“Actually, you just want to talk to someone.” Jia Ruzi sat on the chair, the cigarette between her fingers was smoking, she stared blankly on the smoke with dark circles under her eyes, “Why, I feel that girls are more Is it appropriate to discuss this kind of gossip?”

JK? he.

She doesn’t want to be a member of a girl group who complains about the teacher behind her back with her friends.

“Go and tell Xia You that he won’t despise your mother-in-law.” Jiali Nizi took a puff of cigarette.

“Nitro, didn’t you just say ‘eight mother’ with a blank face!” Wutiao Wu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, ripped open a large bag of potato chips, grabbed a large amount and stuffed it into his mouth, “Anyway, Tell you, you’ll tell Jay eventually too—”

Jialuozi was forced to listen to Wutiaowu’s complaints for more than ten minutes, which were all trivial matters.

She couldn’t listen to it anymore and wanted to sleep, “Mr. Koano is in charge of the first grade. He is in charge of Haibara and Nanami, but he can’t take care of you. Why are you complaining so much?”

“Huh?” It’s okay not to say that, but Gojo Satoru cocked his nose again with anger, “In charge of the first grade? Then why does she keep taking care of me? Even how I walk in the hallway!”

… That’s not because you jumped directly from the second floor.

“And what kind of ideological and moral education class she is taking, I don’t understand why we should study this kind of thing! Since taking this class, I haven’t passed a single pass, and all of them have failed!”

…Do you still care about failing the class? Not all exams are sound asleep.

“I think she’s targeting me!”

The last five Satoru summed up in this way.

“Even the night moth teacher didn’t care about me like that!”

…that sounds like my dad never hit me.

“So, just because Mr. Kono is strict with you, you hate her?” Shame, I won’t go out with him next time, I’m 1.9 meters tall, and I’m a little chicken.

“That’s not it!” Wutiaowu received a questioning look from Jiajin Nizi, and coughed, “…Not all of them.”

He pushed on his sunglasses, propped his chin up, and gradually a serious look appeared on his face, “Nitro, let me tell you, I think this love wild is unusual.”

“?”

Jia Riyao swallowed back half of the yawn.

Gojo Satoru moved in the direction of entering the glass, and lowered his voice mysteriously, “I’ve never heard of her as a No. 1 person in the world of magic before, but she has been the teacher in charge of the first grade since then, how could she have Such a big deal?”

“Since I was a child, I have never heard of any ideological and moral class for conjurers. It turns out that the conjuration high school has never set up such a class. Is it set?”

“Moreover, the most important point, this Kono-sensei… can’t see the spell spirit at all! When I tried her last time, she actually said to me with a puzzled face, ‘Kujo-kun, you are all twenty now. A century later, how can you still believe that there are such things as ghosts in the world?'”

“She’s just an ordinary person—”

“Why do you think the high school of magic has to hire an ordinary person to be a teacher? I also saw Teacher Yemo call her over last time. The two of them are sneaky and don’t know… I think there must be a big problem!”

The shocked cigarette of Jiari Glass almost burned his fingers without realizing it, “You mean… Teacher Nougat has that kind of relationship with her? You can’t talk nonsense like this!”

“…?”

Gojo Satoru tilted his head.

What he said was that there must be some background behind the love of Ye Taoye, or this is some kind of conspiracy from the top…

That kind of relationship…what kind of relationship…?

He reacted for a few seconds before suddenly realizing, “Huh?”

“Bang bang bang——” Jiari Glass glanced at Gojo Satoru whose mouth was wide open, then stood up and opened the door.

Xia Youjie poked his head into his head, “Wu, Teacher Lianye called you… What’s your expression like?”

“I…” Gojo Satoru took a long time to shut his mouth, “It’s nothing, you just said… Kono-sensei is looking for me again?!”

“‘Your ideology and morality class needs to be retaken.’ That’s what she said.” Xia Youjie made a helpless expression.

Wujogo jumped up all of a sudden, “Rework, rework, rework, rework again! Why should I learn this kind of thing?! I’ll go find her now!”

He angrily ran out.

At the school gate, he found Rian Ye Momoha who was about to go home from get off work. The latter saw him with a slightly surprised expression, “I thought you wouldn’t be looking for me so soon.”

“Teacher, you’re not looking for me?” Wujou Wu’s tone was very arrogant.

But before looking for him, he has never been obedient. Lianye Taoye stared at him for a few seconds, sighed, and raised his chin, “Get in the car first.”

She was referring to her bike.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a while. He originally thought that Momoha, who was always stern to him, was criticized first when he caught him. He sat on the back seat of the bicycle and said, “Where are you going?”

“Have you eaten yet?” Kono Momoba asked him.

Gojo Satoru shook his head and remembered that Ronino Momoha was riding a bicycle, “No.”

“What to eat?”

Is this to invite him to eat?

Gojo Satoru, who didn’t know what to be polite at all, said, “Cake! That one in Shibuya-Ginza—”

Eat cake for dinner?

Love Ye Taoye said nothing.

She took Wujo Satoru to eat a cake. Wujo Satoru thought that when he was eating, Kono Momoha should lecture him, but until Kono Momoye let him sit in the back seat again and didn’t say anything, Gojo Satoru couldn’t sit still.

“You don’t have anything to tell me?”

Why haven’t you started yet?

Lianye Taoye didn’t turn her head back, “What did you say?”

“?” Wutiaowu didn’t understand, “Didn’t you ask me to come to you, thought counseling class?”

“That’s for you to come between classes. Now is the end of get out of class.” Kono Momoha’s voice was indifferent.

“Then why are you taking me to eat?” Gojo Satoru was even more puzzled.

Isn’t this ready to admonish his previous sugar-coated shells? He just saw Lianye Taoye take out his wallet, and there are not many tickets left. If this is not for some purpose, why do such a meaningless thing.

Love Ye Taoye also doesn’t like him, right?

“I won’t hate my students.” Kono Momoha didn’t turn her head back, Wujo Satoru wondered if he really said a word, Koano Momoha glanced at him, “I just want to get to know you better.”

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes slightly.

Kono Momoha’s eyes are upward with an arc, and the amber-colored eyes look sideways at people, as if they are inhuman and inaccessible, and the long grass-green hair makes her look more porcelain. Qualitative coldness.

She looked forward intently, “If the students have opinions on the teacher, the teacher’s education will be difficult to perform, so I want to get to know you better and understand why you are so disgusted with me.”

“If there is something wrong with me, I will correct it. If there is any misunderstanding, I will figure it out and solve it. If it is your problem, I will educate you well, that’s all.”

“Education…” Gojo Satoru put his hand in his pocket and muttered softly.

He was about to open his mouth to say something.

As soon as he looked up, he met a super-class spell spirit.

Wujou’s blue eyes blinked behind his sunglasses, and his eyes widened.

The curse spirit, who was crossing the road originally, was also stupid, and looked at Gojo Satoru.

“Huh? What’s wrong?” Keenly aware that Gojo Satoru was wrong, Kono Momoye turned his face slightly, studying the expression on his face.

All this time! Also look at him! Watch the road! Look at the road!

Gojo Satoru subconsciously patted Kono Momoha on the shoulder.

“Hey, all of a sudden, what are you doing…” Rianye Taoye’s bicycle twisted a few times, frowned, and turned his head with a stern expression, “Sit down, don’t twist and turn, how old are you?”

– bumped into it!

Gojo Satoru watched helplessly as the bewildered super-special curse spirit was hit and flew out.

The curse spirit struggled a few times on the ground, and was ruthlessly crushed by the bicycle that Rianye Taoye slowly rode past. Wujogo turned his head, and the curse spirit stuck to the ground like a squashed frog, without breath.

dead… dead?

Gojo Satoru trembled in disbelief, his snow-white eyelashes trembling.

It’s because it runs a red light… so the teacher doesn’t have to be responsible… No, no, no, that’s the point! !

Super Spell! ! Hit by a bike?

Gojo Satoru was still in this shock until Kono Momoba parked his bicycle downstairs in the dormitory.

Even Lianye Taoye taught him downstairs in the dormitory, but he didn’t respond, but Xia Youjie, who stuck his head out from upstairs, saw him straight.

Xia Youjie: ?

He took out his mobile phone to record the scene, and quickly sent it to the home.

Meteorites fell from the sky, and Wujou was trained obediently.

Kono Momoba pushed the bicycle away after Wujo Satoru promised that he would never do anything dangerous in the car next time, and Wujo Satoru returned to the dormitory erratically.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Xia Youjie pushed open the door of their dormitory at the speed of light.

“What’s the matter with you?” Xia Youjie almost wrote the show on his face, “Going out with Mr. Lianye? Nizi already told me, what you said to her, didn’t you say…”

“No, I was wrong, Jie.” Gojo Satoru raised his hand and said thoughtlessly, “She is not an ordinary person at all.”

Xia Youjie: “…Ah?”

At night, Gojo Satoru tossed and turned on the bed, the cursed spirit repeatedly appeared in front of him, and he abruptly sat up.

Love Ye Taoye is definitely not an ordinary person!

There is a big problem here! !

The next day, Gojo Satoru blocked the right path of the night moth on the road.

“Teacher Ye Mo—” He directly stepped forward and put his arms around Ye Mo Zhengdao’s shoulder, his face turned dark with his pretentious tone, “What’s the matter with that Lian Ye teacher?”

“…what’s the matter?”

“I already know what is special about Kono-sensei, so you can tell me directly–” Wujo Satoru blinked his eyes, pretending to be pitiful and leaning in front of Ye Mo Zhengdao with all his might.

Ye Mo Zhengdao slapped him with a slap, “Stop.”

“Mr. Yemo, people can only ask you! How did you find such a person, and how did you get her to the high school of magic arts, tell me, if you don’t tell me, I will use other ways to inquire!”

Night Moth looked at him righteously.

It seems that if his curiosity is not satisfied today, Gojo Satoru will never give up.

He sighed and looked at Gojo Satoru sternly, “Tell you, don’t make trouble for me.”

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In the next period of time, Kono Momoha found that Wujo Satoru was not quite right.

He didn’t target her in class, and he didn’t deliberately make noise. Of course, he still didn’t listen to the class, just stared at her with his chin dragged, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

What’s going on here?

Lianye Taoye looked at him a few times.

Take time to talk to him.

Kono Momoha originally planned to take Gojo Satoru out for a meal on the weekend, and asked him by the way. She found that Gojo Satoru likes sweets very much, and maybe taking him to eat cakes will allow him to reveal his heart.

But it hasn’t waited for her to find Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru himself went to the door first.

“Hey, Ronino-sensei–” Gojo Satoru stopped her from the classroom in the corridor after school. He leaned against the window, with his arms propped up, he flipped lightly from the windowsill and stood in front of her.

Love Ye Taoye frowned slightly involuntarily.

Gojo Satoru grabbed in front of her and said, “Do you know what kind of school we are?”

“I checked your information. You graduated from the Department of Education of Dongda University. Your future ambition is to be an elementary school teacher, right? It’s not your own will here?”

There was no expression on Gojo Satoru’s face.

Hearing what happened from Ye Mo Zhengdao’s mouth, Wujo Satoru’s mood was complicated.

The primary school teacher, Lianye Taoye, originally had nothing to do with the magic world, but she once removed the super-class magic spirit, and destroyed the legendary Su Nuo’s fingers that there was absolutely no way to destroy it and could only be sealed.

Moreover, these things happened without my knowledge.

She herself is an ordinary person who has no talent as a magician and can’t see the magic spirit, in the eyes of those old men.

Her past is also unknown, and there is no reason why she can remove the curse spirit.

The old men above were uneasy, trying to control, but unable to weigh her strength, so they tried to use salary and various promotions to make Kono Momoye have to teach at the High School of Magic.

Put it under their noses, so they can rest assured.

These old things have always been like this. When I heard this story, Gojo Satoru had an indescribable nausea in his heart, especially when I heard that they used various privileges to force Ronino Momoha to be dismissed from the original elementary school. Sheng.

Sure enough, those people can do things.

He blocked Lianye Taoye’s path and looked straight into her eyes, “…That’s it.”

Love Ye Taoye stared at him, “So that’s how it is.”

“So…are you leaving? I can help you.” Gojo Satoru looked into her amber eyes.

Love Ye Taoye thought for a while, “Thank you, no need.”

“? Why? You want to be an elementary school teacher, right?” Gojo Satoru’s expression was very ugly. “What’s the point here?”

“You’re wrong.” Amber eyes looked at him intently, “How can education be meaningless?”

“Every education has meaning. No matter where it is taught, it is the same. Whether it is the children in elementary school or you, I treat them equally.”

“Meeting in this situation may be a different kind of fate, I have no way to leave.” Kono Momoba looked at him intently, “Being a teacher is to give all children a bright future, I once …I have seen many children go down the wrong path, and since then I have decided that I will become a teacher in the future.”

“Putting all limited life into unlimited education is like burning life.”

“So I can’t leave.”

“what do you mean……”

“I have never seen a problem teenager like you.” Lianye Taoye smiled, “Especially you, you are in urgent need of ideological and moral education.”

“Just in time, come to my office for tutoring, and you are the only student who has failed the ideological and moral exams in so many classes I have taken. After the tutoring, just make up the exam.”

Gojo Satoru felt that something was wrong with his head.

He actually felt that the love Ye Taoye, who had always been like an ice cube, was a little gentle when he smiled.

He actually followed Lianye Taoye obediently and took the moral education test paper overnight.

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“So, you don’t have any prejudice against Mr. Rino anymore?” Xia Youjie raised his chin and asked Wutiaowu as if he was watching a good show.

Wutiaowu dipped french fries in ketchup, and when he heard his words, he raised his eyes innocently, “When have I ever been prejudiced against Teacher Xiaotao? I am a representative of the ideology and morality class—”

Crowd: …

Teacher Xiao Tao?

Whoops!

Everyone’s faces showed disgusting expressions of varying degrees, only the first-year Yu Haiyuan still smiled, “Yes, I said that there must be a misunderstanding between Gojo-senpai and Kono-sensei, how could anyone dislike Koano? What about the teacher?”

He said casually, but Gojo Satoru had a huge reaction and raised his face all of a sudden.

“Like it? … No one doesn’t like it?” He read it over and looked at Xia Youjie, “Do you like Teacher Xiao Tao?”

Xia Youjie shook his head like a spinning top as the alarm went off in his heart.

He looked at Qihai Jianren again and narrowed his eyes, “Do you like Teacher Xiao Tao?”

Qi Hai Jianren glanced at him with a neurotic look, but did not answer.

“Do you like Xiao Tao-sensei?” He stared at Haibara Yu, who was obviously confused.

“I like it, of course I like it.” Hai Yuanxiong didn’t notice Xia Youjie who kept winking at him, scratched his head, and answered honestly and cheerfully, “Like the type of teacher, of course I like it.”

Gojo Satoru widened his eyes in disbelief.

As if his worldview was impacted, his expression was blue and white, and he changed from time to time. It took him a long time to squeeze a sentence out of his teeth, “How can you like the teacher?”

That’s the teacher, how can…

“I don’t think the ‘like’ that Hui Yuan said is the same as the ‘like’ you said.” Xia Youjie, who couldn’t bear to see it, finally spoke up.

He pulled away the face full of unknown reasons, and patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder, “Satoru, your task is finished? What Teacher Yemo told you before…”

“How can I like the teacher…?” Wujo Satoru didn’t respond, just lowered his head and muttered non-stop, stood up staggeringly for a long time, and floated out of the restaurant like sleepwalking.

“Gojo-senpai, are you alright?” Not knowing what he said wrong, the anxious Huiyuan scratched his head.

Xia Youjie patted his shoulder, “It’s okay, it has nothing to do with you, it’s just that he has grown up.”

“It’s almost the same when I’m sick again.” Jia Rong Nizi sneered, lit a cigarette, and looked at Wu Jogou’s distraught back.

Sixteen-year-old DK, so innocent?

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