Second week of school!

The students in the class basically began to gather their hearts and enter the learning state.

After all, there is a teacher who whispers in his ear every day, and it is difficult to think hard.

"You have to pay attention, soon you will be high school seniors."

On the podium, Shizuo Hiratsuka said to the students under the stage with an expressionless face.

As an age thirty...  

Pooh.

As a young female teacher of twenty years and 119 months.

Shizuo Hiratsuka has extensive teaching experience.

The graduating class also brought it several times.

Normally, new teachers cannot take graduating classes, but who is Shizuo Hiratsuka?

Iron Fist is invincible, and is said to be the daughter of the Hiratsuka family (Mist).

However, it can be seen from the car that Hiratsuka Shizuo drives that her family is not ordinary.

At the beginning, Shizuo Hiratsuka could still face these students with high enthusiasm, but over time, the students he met became more and more strange.

The enthusiasm in Hiratsuka Shizuo's heart began to fade.

Like many teachers, I started to hate this job.

I don't want to go to work, I don't want to go to class, I don't want to see those students.

But I still have to smile every day to go to class.

Just like the goddamn, nasty frog-peeing iwanna who has to code words after breaking the defense.

Who can understand the taste of this (crying).

Now Hiratsuka Shizuo is just a business teacher.

Indeed, many students can have a good future with reasonable guidance.

But Shizuo Hiratsuka stopped thinking about it.

As a dead-wage teacher, no one can say anything even if she ignores the self-defeating students.

She tried, but mostly failed.

How can a self-defeating person be so saved.

The reason why they give up on themselves is that they can't see hope, or that hope is too slim.

The torment of this ray of elusive hope was even more painful than no hope.

It seems that as long as you work hard, you can touch it, but in fact, you can only touch the edge with all your strength and you can only watch.

Not everyone can withstand the pressure and bury their heads and move forward.

When faced with setbacks and failures, most of them are far more embarrassed and unbearable than they imagined.

The collapse of confidence and will is only for a split second.

Looking at the students under the podium, Shizuo Hiratsuka sighed softly.

I don't know how many of these people can even wake up.

If you really start working hard from now on, it's not too late.

Looking around, Shizuo Hiratsuka saw a few students who were relatively relieved.

For example, students such as Sakamoto, Luo Zhen, Kono Sakura, and Oreki Houtaro.

Sakamoto said nothing.

Kono Sakura's grades have always been among the best in the class.

Luo Zhen and Oreki Houtaro, although they don't seem to be thinking about their studies all day, their grades have always been good.

At the beginning, Luo Zhen's grades were weak, but then he quickly caught up.

If there are good grades, there are bad grades.

For example, An Yilun, An Yilun, An Yilun also......

Thinking of the things that An Yilun also caused, Shizuo Hiratsuka felt so tired.

If it is said that Luo Zhen and Oreki Fengtaro seem to be not interested in learning but have good grades.

An Yilun doesn't seem to care about studying, and his grades are indeed not very good.

Shaking his head, Hiratsuka decided not to think about these things.

He An Yilun also likes what he likes.

After class, Shizuo Hiratsuka stepped on the bell and left the classroom.

Behind him are the noisy classrooms and the students as if hibernation is over.

Whether it was in a daze or lying on the table, they were all excited.

After smoking a cigarette on the rooftop, Shizuo Hiratsuka snuffed out the cigarette **** and left the school.

She's out of class this afternoon, go home.

"strangeness?"

The moment he got into his car, Shizuo Hiratsuka suddenly felt a little strange.

I always feel like my car has changed a bit.

Sitting in the driver's seat back and forth to check a few times.

Yes, is it my car?

Shizuo Hiratsuka thought with some doubts.

As a car lover, Shizuo Hiratsuka is naturally very concerned about his car.

"It seems that the pressure has been a bit high recently."

After saying this, Shizuo Hiratsuka laughed to himself.

Her recent work can be called fishing for fish by paddling in the water. She goes home after class. The important things in the class have been dealt with almost in the first two days of school.

There's no such thing as pressure.

When Hiratsuka Shizuo didn't notice, the button on the car was turned twice.

When Hiratsuka Shizuo looked over, she regained her composure.

Along the way, Shizuo Hiratsuka was smoking a cigarette and humming a song, thinking about taking a good bath and resting after returning home.

Suddenly a large truck out of control rushed out-

"!!!"

At that moment, Shizuo Hiratsuka's mind went blank.

She could clearly see the driver's waking-up expression on the big truck, and his expression gradually became frightened.

Shizuo Hiratsuka felt her body extremely stiff.

There is no such thing as a situation where the mind wants to move the body but cannot.

Hiratsuka's mind was stiffer than her body.

The breath of death suddenly approached.

Under the threat of death, Shizuo Hiratsuka's brain completely went off.

Maybe it's a self-protection mechanism, but this mechanism will only make Hiratsuka Shizuo feel desperate.

The small mouth with the light-colored lip glaze opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, and it seemed like she wanted to scream.

If nothing else, she would be hit from the side by the big truck in a second.

The force of the impact was enough to knock her car into a pile of scrap metal.

There is a high probability of her death in the car.

Even with the protection of seat belts and airbags, it's hard to survive.

Like a bomb disposal expert who defuses a bomb.

They don't wear bulletproof vests all to save their lives, but more to hope that if they make a mistake, their body will not be too ugly.

Seat belts and airbags, in this case, are more of a role to ensure that Shizuka Hiratsuka's body doesn't fly around.

'Dead. ’

A thought flashed by, and Hiratsuka Shizu almost gave up struggling.

It's useless to do anything at this distance.

It was too late to accelerate or slam the steering wheel.

However, in the next second, something unexpected happened.

Hiratsuka Shizuo's sports car accelerated instantly, and the tires rubbed against the ground making a harsh sound.

A dashing elegance perfectly avoided the collision of the big truck.

"Boom", the big truck crashed into the wall by the roadside.

"hu~hu~"

Covering his chest, Shizuo Hiratsuka, who was still in shock, subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the large truck.

If she hadn't escaped just now, she would have been crushed more than mashed potatoes when she was hit against the wall by the big truck.

"What was it just now?"

Ignoring the surprised eyes of passersby, Hiratsuka Shizuo's eyes were on the steering wheel.

At that moment, the steering wheel moved by itself and took her out of danger.

What is this?

Chapter 474 Young teachers are very relieved

"Well, okay, thank you for your cooperation."

Standing at the door of the police station, Hiratsuka Jing's expression was somewhat dazed.

When this kind of thing happens, everyone will be a little dazed and overwhelmed.

Besides, Shizuo Hiratsuka really never thought that he would get into the game because of this kind of thing.

As a middle-aged person who loves racing and drinking......

Young teachers! (vibration)

Before that, Shizuo Hiratsuka had always thought that one day in the future, he would be called to drive home after drinking too much or because he had drunk too much.

But this is the first time she has encountered such a situation while driving normally.

It's kind of magical to think about.

Most of the things that normal people would never encounter in their lives were encountered by her.

The out-of-control large truck rushed over from the side, and somehow managed to escape.

Good luck.

The dim sunlight shone on Hiratsuka Shizuo, and it was already noon when he left the school.

Then it happened again.

The sun was almost setting when the dust settled.

After all, it is already winter, and the sun sets much earlier than summer.

"Whoo~"

He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, the breath of tobacco entered his lungs down his throat, and then spit it out.

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