My daily life of cultivating immortals and removing spirits in Chiba

Chapter 7 Peeking
In fact, from the time a person becomes sensible, the edges and corners will be slowly worn away by time, blurring the shape they had when they first came to this world.

As a result, people changed from all kinds of people to all kinds of people.

Asamaha, in essence, is just a man who can't be more vulgar.

It was just because I was forced to struggle on the poverty line and had no chance to meet cute girls that I acted without desires.

He should be the kind of male high school student who is trapped by reality and has no choice but to put on a cold mask, but in reality is a sultry male high school student, right?

Alas, what a really terrible nature!

At this moment, Asamaha was listening carefully to the young teacher Ichinose on the podium explaining the two uses of meet.

In fact, he was secretly sizing up Reimi Hayakawa's fair, model-like long legs under the short skirt of her school uniform.

This kind of flawless straight long legs is really rare in the island country, so even if there is no black silk as a soul embellishment, he still likes to see it.

The reason why Asamaha dared to admire Hayakawa Reimi so "unscrupulously" was mainly because Hayakawa Reimi was sleeping at this time.

Perhaps because she didn't have a good rest last night, or she wasn't very interested in English, not long after the English class started, she put the textbook on her head and fell asleep.

However, the possibility of both reasons is actually relatively small. After all, although today is only the second day of school, it is the third time that Remi Hayakawa has fallen asleep in class.

Perhaps, the most likely reason is that she doesn't like studying much.Speaking of this feature, it is more in line with ordinary people's perception of "hot girl style" girls.

"I sleep every day, and I don't know how she got into Heqiu High School."

"After all, this school has good educational resources, and the uniforms are well-designed, so the student enrollment bias is quite high."

From the corner of his eye, Asama Yu looked at the straight upturned nose that wrinkled slightly from time to time. It was obviously a sleeping girl, and he thought to himself.

However, today is different from the two classes she slept in yesterday. The two teachers who teach Chinese and history are middle-aged men in their 50s and [-]s. Years of education work has made them lose their enthusiasm and responsibility for educating students.

Adhering to the concept of "listen if you like it, and push you away if you don't".

As long as students don't make noise in class and disrupt order, they don't bother to bother with students sleeping.

But the teacher Ichinose who teaches English in this class is a young female teacher who has just left university. Compared with those "workplace veterans", she has a different sense of responsibility than ordinary people.

"Ahem, Hayakawa-san? Hayakawa-san!" Teacher Ichinose, who was holding a lesson plan on the podium and wearing a white windbreaker, coughed twice, then deliberately raised his voice and called Reimi Hayakawa's name.

"Uh...ah!" Hayakawa Reimei heard someone calling him in her sleep. She just opened her sleepy eyes and subconsciously stretched her waist. When she was halfway stretched, she suddenly realized that this seemed to be happening in class. superior.

So he was immediately stunned, stood up from his seat, raised his head and looked around, with a confused look on his face.

This look made other people in the classroom laugh softly.

"Hayakawa-san, please read the first paragraph of the article on page [-] of the textbook." Teacher Ichinose looked at Hayakawa Reimi's confused look, but did not embarrass her.

Hearing this, Reimi Hayakawa opened the textbook, found the location of the article, and started reading.

"B...before he s...ailed, well, round the word..." Hayakawa Remi's English is obviously not very good, her reading is hesitant, and there are many obvious pronunciation errors, coupled with the common Japanese accent, It can be said to be a disaster.

At least, Asamaha didn't understand a word of it.

You must know that in his previous life, he passed CET-600 and CET-[-], scored more than [-] points in CET-[-], and planned to take the CET-[-] test.

However, Teacher Ichinose didn't care about it. After Hayakawa Reimei finished reading, he nodded and told her to sit down.

However, after calling Remi Hayakawa to sit down, Teacher Ichinose on the podium shifted his gaze and cast a strange gaze on Asamaha, a classmate at the table next to the former, and smiled.

Although Asama thought he was doing it very secretly, his "evil behavior" was actually noticed by Ichinose on the podium.

"Asama-san, please continue reading the second paragraph of the article." Immediately, Ichinose looked at Asamaha and said calmly.

Hearing this, Asamaha subconsciously glanced at the textbook in his hand. Compared with the beginning of the first paragraph, the second paragraph is the middle paragraph. Both the length of the paragraph and the number of rare words are far greater than the first paragraph. It is naturally much more difficult to read than the first paragraph.

"I think you are deliberately trying to embarrass me, Asamaha, today!"

While secretly complaining in his heart, Asamaha stood up with a smile on his face, holding the textbook in his hand, and began to read fluently.

"The years passed. He gave up flying and began sailing. He enjoyed it greatly. Chichester was already 58 years old when..."

Japanese English and Curry English are two English accents that were widely criticized in the past.

In Japanese, because there is no need to curl up the tongue to pronounce any sound, this leads to the accent of most islanders and their magical nature.

For example, Dream, the Japanese pronunciation is Dolim.The normal pronunciation of American in the lighthouse country is similar to Aimei Ruikan, while the Japanese pronunciation is a me ri ka, which is America.

What matters is that each word is correct and the tone is correct!
Even as an English teacher, Mr. Ichinose, although his accent standard is much better than that of ordinary people, he still cannot escape the influence.The length of the second paragraph is nearly three times the length of the first paragraph. Although Asama Ha read it fluently, it was already 2 minutes after he finished reading.

When the last word came out of Asamaha's mouth, everyone in the classroom looked at Asamaha with admiration in their eyes.

After Asama finished reading, he put down the textbook in his hand and looked at the young teacher Ichinose who was not far away with his dark and deep eyes.

At this moment, Ichinose's face was also a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that this student who was not serious in class and peeked at the next table could be so good at English.

"The reading is very good. Have you lived abroad?" Ichinose nodded, commented, and then asked casually.

"No, just practice more." Asamaha looked at her with a smile on her face and shook her head.
Hearing this, Ichinose frowned, although this student seemed to be extremely polite in his words and deeds so far.

However, she always had the feeling that this student might be a serious "thorn".

"Please sit down." After shaking off the inexplicable thoughts in his mind, Ichinose nodded and said softly to him.

As Asama Ha sat down, Ichinose did not continue to call someone to read the remaining two paragraphs of the article, but began normal explanation and teaching.

At this moment, Asamaha became a lot more honest. After all, the real master was awake, and his behavior seemed to have been discovered by the teacher on the podium, so he naturally had to restrain himself.

After all, in the past two days, in the eyes of others, my image has been that of a male god who seems cold but is actually gentle and friendly. He cannot be misunderstood as a hungry ghost or a beast in clothes.

Although this class is indeed boring, especially the English class.

After thinking about it, Asamaha took out the math textbook from the desk and wanted to take a look.

In his previous life, he was also involved in the "911" high school. He just traveled here before. Because he was too poor and had no intention of studying, he successfully entered Heqiu High School with the extra points of being a kendo champion.

Now that the problem of food and clothing has been solved, as a student, it is natural to do your job well.

After all, you can still earn scholarships!

However, just as Asamaha took out his textbook, a small paper ball flew to the side and landed on the desk in front of him.

Asamaha turned her head and saw Hayakawa Reimi, who was sitting upright on the surface, winking at her.

I spread out the ball of paper and saw a crooked sentence written with a black pen inside.

"Asama-kun is so good at English, are you a top student?"

Seeing this, Asama Yu smiled slightly and wrote two words directly.

"Guess."

Then Asamaha crumpled the note into a ball again and gently threw it towards Hayakawa Reimi.

Hayakawa Reimi quickly spread out the paper ball. After seeing the reply, her originally beautiful eyebrows instantly wrinkled in anger.

Then he picked up his pen and quickly wrote a sentence with full of resentment, and threw the ball of paper to Asamaha.

"Hmph! You won't tell me, you cheapskate!"

Seeing this, Asamaha smiled softly, put the paper ball into his desk, and stopped playing the youthful game of passing paper balls in class.

Then I opened the math textbook, gathered my mind, and started to study without any distractions.

However, when Reimi Hayakawa saw Asama Ha entering a learning state, she did not disturb him. Instead, she braced herself and listened to Teacher Ichinose's lecture.

However, it was obvious that she was not good at listening to lectures and studying. After listening for a while, her attention and eyes unconsciously shifted to "Asama-san" beside her.

The slightly warm sunlight in the morning shines through the window, illuminating Asama's sharp facial contours and the light and shadow in a very layered manner.

The bridge of his nose is straight, and his eyes are as pure and bright as polished obsidian. He is looking at the math textbook attentively. The corners of his thin lips are slightly raised from time to time, revealing a relaxed and comfortable smile.

The white palms and slender fingers seemed to be gently stirring her heart while gently turning the pages of the book.

When seeing such a handsome and intellectual boy in his eyes, Reimei Hayakawa couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded. A pair of beautiful and energetic eyes reflected sparks, as if they were rippling in the stars.

At this moment, Hayakawa Reimi suddenly felt a little dry. In order to avoid Asamaha catching her peeking at him, her lips moved slightly and she swallowed subconsciously, then pretended not to care and looked away.

However, even though she looked away, Reimei Hayakawa was still shouting in her heart at this moment.

"Gabai! Gabai! Why do I feel that Asama-kun is glowing!"

That's right!In Hayakawa Reimi's eyes, Asamaha's existence at this moment is like a high-power LED light, emitting dazzling light!
　Another day of isolation

　　
　
(End of this chapter)