Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 65 Individual Counseling
After the warm-up, there is practice. The two groups leave the venue without disturbing each other.

The physical education class passed quickly, and Natsume Zehei and Miyagawa Suzune stood in the center of the gymnasium, counting the number of volleyballs.

Natsume Zehei checked carefully until the number in the last frame was correct, then turned around and faced Suzune Miyagawa.

"It's all here," he said.

"Trouble Natsume-kun."

Miyagawa Suzune nodded slightly.

"Where. Miyagawa-san is too polite."

Natsume Zehei shook his head, "Take the volleyball home first."

"Ringtone alone is fine."

"Let's go together."

Natsume Zehei insisted on helping, and the two each held one end of the volleyball hoop and walked to the equipment room.

It was no longer raining in the corridor, but there was still a little breeze.

Natsume Zehei coughed twice, glanced at the blood on the palm of his hand, and wiped it away silently.

Miyagawa Suzune leaned over, "It's been cold recently, does Natsume have a cold?"

"Well, it rained a little yesterday."

"If you don't mind, you can go to the hospital run by my family. The doctors there are very professional."

"Miyagawa-san still runs a hospital at home?"

Miyagawa Suzune nodded, "My father has invested in many industries, including hospitals, games, educational institutions, and real estate. He once bought more than a dozen buildings in Bunkyo District, and he signed my name saying that in the future I will If you can’t find a job, go collect rent.”

"A dozen buildings."

Natsume Zeping was stunned for a moment. With his mental arithmetic ability, he couldn't figure out how much it would cost. It was a huge number.

Is opening a shrine really that profitable?
"Natsume-kun?"

"Sorry, lost my mind." Natsume Zeping shook his head and withdrew his thoughts.

Miyagawa Suzune pointed to the equipment room, "It's already here."

She said she was here, but she stood still and kept staring at Natsume instead.

"what happened?"

"Will there be mice in it?"

Natsume Zehei glanced at the ceiling, thinking more in his heart, walked in and walked around, turned around after making sure that there was no problem, and gave an OK gesture to Miyagawa Suzune behind him.

She pursed her lips and walked in to take a look.

"It seems to be okay."

"yes."

The two worked together to lift the volleyball hoop.

Several times of relocation can be regarded as bringing back the volleyball frame.

"I feel like I've done all the exercise for a week." Natsume Zehei took a breath.

"."

Miyagawa Suzune smiled, a slight dimple appeared on her pretty face, "Natsume, it's time for you to exercise too."

"If the weather is better, I will."

In the afternoon, after the third class.

Natsume Zehei stood on the podium, picked up chalk and continued to write.

His movements were concise, his words were clear, and he finished the key points in just a few minutes.

It's just that few people seem to listen.

"Isn't this a half-off coupon for the donut shop in front of the station?! I really want to go!"

"I'm also Yumi-chan, so I'll go and have a look after class later?"

"Yeah."

There was a whisper behind his ears, Natsume Zeping pursed his lips and ignored it for the time being:
"Mr. Lu Xun said that tragedy destroys the valuable things in life for others to see, and comedy tears up the worthless things for others to see. This sentence is very meaningful. Please also excerpt it."

"The literary masters of that era always held in their hearts"

"What is this, it's super cute!"

"Yes yes yes!"

Natsume Zehei frowned.

Turn around and scan around.

Except for Naoki Yoshihara, everyone else was deserting and the loudest and most conspicuous was Yumi Sato.

Although I expected it before, I didn't expect the reality to be so cruel. Just the next day, someone started to get distracted. At this moment, Natsume Zehei understood the hard work of the teacher very well.

"Student Sato, please analyze this sentence." He patted the blackboard expressionlessly.

"what?"

Yumi Sato froze for a moment, and felt guilty after realizing it, she turned her head and said softly, "It's broken. Our voice seems to be too loud, Haruna sauce."

"It's okay...Natsume-kun won't do anything to you." Haruna Matsuda whispered.

"Please stand up."

After Natsume Zehei finished speaking, he took another look at Matsuda Haruna, neither joy nor sadness on his face.

Yumi Sato opened her mouth, even Matsuda Haruna who was beside her felt a little guilty.

"I do not know"

When Natsume Zehei heard this, he didn't say anything, he just turned his head and glanced at Takatomi Yamato:
"Then, Takatomi Yamato, I invite you to analyze it."

Takatomi Yamato, who was sleeping with his head covered, also showed a bewildered expression after being pushed awake by Yoshiwara Naoki.

Before Yoshihara Naoki could tell him the answer, he had already been exposed.

Seeing this, Natsume Zehei just sighed.

In prestigious schools, not everyone is willing to work hard. It is reasonable for them to fail.

"Please pay attention, everyone." Natsume Zehei tapped on the blackboard.

"If next week's test is no better, then it will be Teacher Kinda who will teach you her teaching method, but she is not as gentle as me."

"Yes"

Yumi Sato responded lazily.

Natsume Zehei didn't say anything, just walked over and tapped her forehead lightly.

"Woo, it hurts to say." Yumi Sato held her head a little aggrieved.

Takatomi Yamato on the side stared straight at him. If I remember correctly, Sato Yumi's character design should be that kind of unruly and willful imitation.

If he dared to hit her like this, something would happen.

"Please pay attention to your attitude, Sato-san." After leaving these words, Natsume Zehei walked up to Takatomi Yamato and put the notebook on his desk.

"This is the note I compiled before, you can use it."

"Thank you Natsume!" Takatomi Yamato was a little moved.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, there is still something for you to do."

"what?"

"I mean, when you go back, copy your notes twice."

Natsume Zeping was expressionless, "If you fail, I will truthfully report your performance to Mr. Konda."

"Hey." Takatomi Yamato showed a bitter expression, "There are more than 20 pages here."

"Copy it three times."

"Three times?!"

"Copy it four times."

"I'll copy it, I'll just copy it! Natsume-sama, please let me go!"

Seeing this, Natsume Zehei didn't say anything, just glanced at the others.

The people around reacted early, stared at the content on the blackboard carefully, and wrote vigorously.

Seeing that they are very good, Natsume Zehei nodded.

After class, Naoki Yoshihara came up, with a little curiosity on his face:

"Is there no problem? Let Gao Chenjun copy so many times."

"If you teach him, there is no better way"

Natsume Zehei sighed, "If possible, I would also like to use the normal way."

"Thank you, Natsume-kun."

Naoki Yoshihara could understand how he felt.

"Where, what should be done."

After Natsume Zehei finished speaking, his gaze bypassed Naoki Yoshiwara, and drifted to Yumi Sato who was packing up and preparing to leave the classroom.

"Sato-san, please stay."

"Huh? Me?!"

Yumi Sato paused, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The expressions of the others were also a little frightened, for fear that Natsume Zehei would let him copy the notes.

"You stay alone, and I will make up lessons for you."

"Eh?!!"

"Great!"

In contrast, the crowd began to cheer.

"No"

Yumi Sato squatted on the ground, wanting to cry but without tears.

Matsuda Haruna was beside her, and couldn't help laughing, "Thank you, Natsume-kun."

"Yumi-chan, I'll leave you a set of donuts after I buy them, so don't worry!"

"If Matsuda-san wants to accompany Sato-san, I don't mind." Natsume Zehei said slowly.

"I'm sorry Yumi-chan, I just remembered there's something else at home!"

Matsuda Haruna laughed.

"Spring Vegetable Sauce?!"

Yumi Sato wanted to cry but had no tears, so she could only watch everyone leave.

She turned around, looked at the expressionless Natsume Zehei, and swallowed:
"Natsume. You can't do anything, can you?"

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