Ome Quartet of Snow Country

Chapter 374
Tuk Tuk Tuk…

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

Drowsy, restless sleep, but unable to wake up, in the mud of sleep, Naruse kept struggling.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
The sound of knocking on the table suddenly became very clear. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that everyone in the classroom had stood up.

"..."

Mori Jian in front was also standing, but turned around, with his hands still on his desk, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

"You're finally awake. It's time for class."

Among the standing crowd, the chairman's voice was heard.

Just as Naruse was about to get up, the other students in the classroom all sat down, showing the unfamiliar faces on the podium.

Is a trainee teacher.

Liu Zegang also came over, but he was only responsible for sending people over, and didn't intend to stay here for a long time. He nodded, glanced around and left.

Naruse wiped his face, but still felt a little dizzy.

"How long have I been asleep..."

Sen Jian was a little surprised at his initiative to talk, but he quickly replied: "What do you think until now after eating?"

It's only been half an hour... and the real deep sleep time may be less than half of it, no wonder the more you sleep, the more drowsy you become.

Naruse closed his eyes again, and relaxed a little.

Da da da--

There was a clear and powerful sound of writing on the podium, and when he opened his eyes again, the young intern teacher had already written his name on the blackboard.

"Hi everybody, I'm……"

Naruse couldn't help but yawned.

The girl in the front seat didn't know how many times she turned her head, looked at him, then turned back again, as if she was worried that he would get down again.

He remembered that he seemed to have taken the initiative to strike up a conversation just now.

On the podium, perhaps in order to get closer to the completely unfamiliar students below, the intern teacher is introducing his background.

"...When I was not in middle school, I went to Tokyo with my parents. I went to high school, and because of some things, I went back to my hometown, Yamagata."

"It seems to be similar to Naruse." Xiao Linzheng's voice came from the front.

"Narase?"

The young female teacher first looked at Xiao Lin, who had heard the sound, and then lowered her head to look for it on the seating chart.

"Narase also went to Tokyo when he was in elementary school, and then came back here last year." Kobayashi continued.

"Is that right?"

Although I didn't find that name on the seating chart for a while, many students turned their heads to look at the corner of the back row of the classroom, and the trainee teacher followed their gaze, his eyes brightened.

"Why did Naruse come back to Tsumae from Tokyo?"

Do you use him as a topic to get closer...

Naruse still stood up, "Tokyo's schools are under too much pressure, and they can't compete, so it's better to bully the country people."

"..."

There was a burst of deep laughter in the classroom, which was also mixed with a few depressed coughs.

The intern teacher smiled, motioned him to sit down, and then continued to chat about this topic, but he didn't seem much nervous.

And after such a toss, Naruse also completely got rid of the sequelae of lack of sleep, and became much more awake.

The rookie teacher on the stage was talking eloquently, while Morimi was watching from the corner, and suddenly leaned back.

"In terms of the rhythm of speaking, I can still see a little bit of deliberation. It should be practiced deliberately...but I'm not nervous at all."

Naruse retracted his gaze, looked at the white shirt squeezed against the edge of the desk, "Yeah."

"The teacher I mentioned at noon should be her."

"probably."

Sen Jian turned around, "It seems that she is going to talk for half an hour in the first class of Class A."

Naruse looked at the stage, "Who knows."

For most of the students below, as long as they are not in class, they are happy to talk about anything the teacher has.

"Aren't you tired?" Mori asked suddenly.

"what."

"It's been so tense."

"..."

She looked at him, "I won't eat you again."

Seeing that she finally stopped pretending nothing happened, Naruse stared at her for a while and said:
"Who knows what you're up to."

"My 'ghost idea', is to do nothing."

Sen Jian smiled, "Just wait until one day you suddenly soften your heart and decide to tilt your liking towards me a little bit, then I'll be satisfied."

Naruse frowned deeply.

"That day will never come."

"Well, then I can only wait until the day you die or I die."

He stared at her: "what's the point of that?"

"In terms of meaning, this is my pursuit of love, and it is an indispensable part of my life as a normal human being."

"Since it is an essential part, why waste it on people who have no results?"

She tilted her head, "Can't you?"

"..."

"Do you care that my feelings are wasted?"

Naruse pursed his lower lip, "It has nothing to do with me."

Sen Jian leaned against his desk, "You are so awkward."

"Did I do something wrong?"

"That's right?" she asked back.

"I like Shangzi, and I have also dated Shangzi. Is it still a mistake to reject others now?"

"But you like me too."

"But now I choose Shangzi."

Sen Jian pursed his lower lip and swallowed the words that he almost blurted out.

"So I'm not going to do anything right now."

"..."

Went around again.

He could feel that she was deliberately provoking his emotions.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the impatience in his heart, he said, "I will not leave Shangzi, if you are willing to wait, then wait forever."

She nodded, taking it for granted.

"Well, I'll wait."

"—— Morimi Kazuyo!"

He still couldn't hold it back, and wanted to say something, but the new teacher on the podium couldn't help it either.

"Narase-san, and the one in front...Mori-san, we are still in class."

Although she was also chatting here, the two students in the corner ignored her at all and had been chatting for a while on their own, and the boy who came back from Tokyo still looked like he was about to lose his temper. She had to open her mouth to show her presence.

The sights in the classroom all focused on the two people in the corner.

"……Feel sorry."

Naruse apologized and looked out the window again.

Mori Jian also turned around quickly, bowed his head slightly to the new teacher on the stage, and apologized.

Classes continue.

Or rather, the chat continues.

It was just that she was interrupted halfway, and she had already forgotten what she just said.

"All in all... because of the influence of that teacher, I also decided to become a teacher to help more students like her."

Hastily ending her story, she opened the textbook and started teaching her first lesson in Class A of the second year.

"The teacher is only practicing here for a week. In order not to affect everyone's original learning progress, please turn the book to the first..."

Looking away from the window, Naruse opened the textbook, but his mind was not on the classroom at all.

The same is true for Morimi in front of him.

At the end of a class, the two of them didn't listen to anything.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the new teacher left with a smile in the neat greetings from the students of Class A, and the classroom suddenly became lively.

"In any case, it's better than the original old man."

"At least I won't get sleepy."

"It's also cute to be suddenly stuck and overwhelmed."

"This is a college student who is more mature than us and immature than people in society...it's great."

The trainee teacher became the center of the topic. As for the small incident that happened in the middle of class, it has long been forgotten.

Except for the two parties themselves.

"Angry?" Sen Jian turned around.

Naruse looked out the window, not even looking at her.

She leaned back again, her arms resting on his desk.

"I know why you're angry."

He moved his eyes, but still didn't speak.

"You think I will waste time and life on you, so you feel guilty, but you can't make up for it by dating me... In the end, it's because I like me."

Naruse looked at the clouds in the sky, and she continued.

"But for me, even if I don't get a response, as long as I can continue to like you, that's enough..."

"—how long are you going to talk nonsense?"

"Eh?"

His eyes finally fell on her face.

"If you really thought that way, you wouldn't have developed to this point, and you wouldn't say it now."

Sen Jian was speechless, looked at him for a while, and smiled suddenly.

"I see...you really like me."

Naruse leaned back and fell on the back of the chair, feeling weak physically and mentally.

"If you continue, this little liking now will soon turn into hundreds or thousands of times the dislike."

"Isn't it okay to just like silently?" Senjian asked, his face full of grievances.

He looked at her calmly, his grievances were full of cunning.

"The question is, are you willing to stop at someone you like silently?"

(End of this chapter)