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Chapter 22 22 Madam, please respect yourself

Chapter 22 22·Madam, please respect yourself

[The dazzling but scheming female writer Mrs. Ueoo and the charming but dangerous Mrs. Suzume both expressed their love for you?
No matter who you choose, you will always have regrets.

Haha, children only take the multiple-choice questions, but I want all the choices for adults.

Invite them to your apartment tonight, and together...]

Bai Chuan rubbed his eyebrows, and the dog said, he was encouraging himself to commit suicide again.

Faced with these two messages, Bai Chuan only wanted to reply in five words.

Madam, please respect yourself.

Why did these two people send this kind of message? It was simply a fatal trap.

Bai Chuan would not be stupid enough to jump in, let alone invite the two of them to the apartment. Isn't this going to the toilet with a lantern and looking for shit?

Suddenly, the terrible text message alert sounded again.

This time it was Teacher Yuko, and Shirakawa breathed a sigh of relief.

[Kuragi-kun, I’m here. ]
Huh?Arriving so early.

Shirakawa thought Teacher Yuko would arrive around 6 o'clock during dinner time.

He checked the time, it was exactly 5 o'clock.

He quickly put all the letters into the closet and put them together with the diary.

Shirakawa walked to the door and saw Teacher Yuko wearing an OL uniform through the peephole.

The white shirt is paired with a slim-fitting black suit, which outlines the bulging figure into a standard S shape, and a pair of beautiful legs are wrapped in black silk.

Her flaxen curly hair was tied into a ponytail. She didn't wear black-rimmed glasses, but her eyes looked particularly bright, probably because she was wearing contact lenses.

A tear mole under her left eye is particularly conspicuous, giving her a unique charm.

Her height is just over 1.6 meters, and with 6 cm high heels, she looks tall enough.

Of course, the premise is that there is no comparison with Suzume Naiko and Miss Kyoko.

She waited quietly at the door, holding two bags of food in her hands.

Through the crack in the door, Bai Chuan could smell the aroma of fried chicken.

It seems that Teacher Yuko brought her own dry food for this home visit.

Shirakawa opened the door with a smile on his face, "Good afternoon, Mr. Yuko."

"Kuragi-kun, good afternoon. I know you can't cook, so I brought you fried chicken and Coke."

Teacher Yuko smiled and lifted the paper bag in his hand.

[Dinner is ready. It seems that she wants to chat with you all night long. If you don’t do something, she will be sorry for dressing up so carefully. Oh, and your favorite black stockings. 】

Damn it, who said I like black stockings?
Shirakawa's eyes quickly returned from the stockings to Teacher Yuko's face.

His actual age is actually a bit older than Teacher Yuko. It has to be said that such a good-looking female teacher with a great figure and a suitable age used to be a goddess on the dating track and was very popular among single older men.

Even if she asked for a bride price of 30 yuan, there would probably be many men willing to pay.

"Teacher Yuko, please come in."

Teacher Yuko walked into the apartment, took off her high heels and put on Shirakawa's slippers.

She looked from the entrance to the living room to the bedroom with the door half open.

The apartment Baichuan lives in has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The space is not large, but it is perfectly fine for two or three young people to live there.

Teacher Yuko was surprised that the room was very neat.

Even the remaining water stains on the wooden floor have not completely dried.

"Didn't you say that Kuraki-kun's mother is not around?"

Teacher Yuko handed the bag containing fried chicken and Coke to Shirakawa and asked curiously.

"Yes."

Shirakawa put the paper bag on the table and turned back to Mr. Yuko.

"Is that what Kuraki-kun is sharing with someone else?"

"No."

"Is that a love affair?"

"No."

"Kuragi-kun lives by himself and is very clean."

Teacher Yuko sat on the sofa with an appreciative smile on her face.

Shirakawa scratched his hair, "Actually, thanks to Mei-san."

"Oh? Mei-san?"

Teacher Yuko showed a puzzled look.

"The relationship between Kuraki-kun and Mei-san has suddenly become very good."

"well enough."

Bai Chuan didn't intend to explain anything.

He even felt that Teacher Yuko's home visit to him was a bit unnecessary because he had been living alone and had no way of getting to know his family.

Teacher Yuko obviously knows this.So did she come here specifically just to care about the students' real living environment?

"Kuragi-kun, what is your dream?"

Teacher Yuko has obviously entered the state, and she sounds like a swivel chair instructor as soon as she opens her mouth.

【dream?Probably, he would be hugging everyone, be as rich as a country, gain both wealth and sex, and have a wife as generous as Mr. Yuko. 】

The corners of Bai Chuan's mouth twitched slightly and he hesitated to say,
"Care about vegetables and food, expose the darkness of society and fight crime, and be a successful person without losing yourself."

Teacher Yuko was stunned for a moment, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"I thought Kuraki-kun's dream was to become a poet or artist. You have this kind of temperament in you."

"Hehe, not necessarily."

Shirakawa made tea for Teacher Yuko. It was different from the last time he entertained Police Officer Mori. This time it was black tea.

Teacher Yuko took the tea cup, smelled it, and praised, "It smells so good."

"I thought the teacher would prefer coffee."

"No, I like tea."

Teacher Yuko smiled faintly and continued, "Maybe I didn't make it clear just now, but what I want to ask is, do you have any plans for your future? Which university are you going to attend?"

"University of Tokyo?"

Shirakawa didn't know many universities in the island country, so he casually mentioned the four words "University of Tokyo".

Teacher Yuko's eyes flashed with brilliance,
"Any institution of higher learning has very strict performance requirements. Currently, Cangmu-kun, English may be a hindrance. Do you really want to accept the teacher's proposal and let me tutor you?"

It turns out that Teacher Yuko hasn’t given up yet, and has been thinking about helping her improve her English.

"Teacher Yuko, it's really not necessary. Mei-san will help me."

Bai Chuan said sincerely.

Teacher Yuko took a sip of black tea.
"What about clubs? Club experience is very important when you are admitted to university. You haven't joined a club since the first grade. The teacher has communicated with you many times."

This time it was Bai Chuan's turn to be stunned.

Is the gap between teachers in island countries and those in China so big?
Usually in the senior year of high school, there is no one to persuade people to join clubs. Aren't they all working hard to do homework and take class exams?

This is probably due to the difference in national conditions.

Before Bai Chuan could speak, he heard teacher Yuko's gentle voice speaking cruel words,
"Why don't you listen to the teacher's advice and waste your precious time on things like love? Are you really happy?"

Well, this sentence is definitely meant for the original person, the ultimate love brain.

He is always being harassed by various female neighbors. He is young, has accomplished nothing, and is so poor that he has to share a house with others.

"Kuragi-kun, although Mei-kun is excellent, she is not suitable for you. Your time should be spent on more meaningful things."

Teacher Yuko looked at Shirakawa seriously, which reminded Shirakawa of the class teacher in high school who strictly said that puppy love is not allowed!

"These are club information, you can choose one to join."

Teacher Yuko handed Shirakawa a stack of flyers with information on various college clubs.

Bai Chuan's mouth opened slightly.

Teacher Yuko took another sip of black tea with her red lips.

"If you can't decide, I can help you. The poetry club is actually very suitable for you."

"No, teacher, I like detective agencies."

Shirakawa pulled out the detective agency's crappy design form from the thick club introduction sheet.

A magnifying glass, and a few men in black, it looked like it was designed by a primary school student with unqualified aesthetics.

Teacher Yuko was stunned and nodded, "That's okay."

"By the way, I saw the room-sharing information you posted online. If you encounter financial difficulties, be sure to tell me and I will help you."

"You don't have to be embarrassed. I'm doing all this to make up for my father's debt to you. As your sister, I should take care of you."

"If you really don't want to accept money, I will move here and share your apartment to share your pressure."

Kuraki Yuko looked at Shirakawa extremely seriously, as if she was not prepared to give him a chance to refute.

It turns out that the original confidante of his life is actually his sister?

Bai Chuan was a little confused, hoping that the narrator could give some hints.

[Yes, Yuko Kuraki is your half-sister.

You are your father's son from his second marriage, but before you, he already had a daughter.

Your father abandoned his original wife, then your mother, and fell in love with another woman.

He always liked young and beautiful women, so he also wore many hats.

Do you think you will inherit this trait? 】

Gee, the narration is still awesome, the amount of information is really great.

It turns out that Yuko Kuraki is not her biological sister.

But maybe she didn't know?

(End of this chapter)

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