Is it really a straight girl?

Follow the marble wall of the teaching building and walk to the other side.

Miji was a little confused, but she also knew that the location of the student classroom and the teachers' office should be different, so she followed the flow naturally.

only……

"Slow down, Miss Qian." The girl with purple pupils reminded her forward.

Qian kept walking very fast, as if she was in a hurry to get somewhere.

"Oh? Sorry." But after being reminded, he slowed down.

The pace returned to its usual rate.

"Just a little reminder, classmate Miji." Ms. Qian, who naturally held Miki's wrist, said in a normal tone: "Don't call me Miss here, call me teacher."

Gradually leaving the flow of people, there are only Akane and Miji on this small road.

The crowded place over there is now 40 meters away.

"Oh, okay." Miki was not surprised.

It's on campus after all.

"Teacher Qian?" Mi Ji tilted his head, trying to say.

Qian nodded gently: "By the way, by the way, I would like to say another point, Miji, remember not to say things that go beyond ordinary people's cognition in school."

Don't spread supernatural things, Miji understands it.

"Yeah, of course not." Mi Ji also nodded.

"And don't reveal your specialness in front of other people, and so on."

"Okay okay."

"Also, if there are any supernatural events happening around you, just avoid them and don't get involved."

"Huh? This kind of thing happens in school too? Okay, I understand."

Is this for the sake of Miji's safety, or is it because of something else?

However, Miji himself is the type who doesn't cause trouble. Once encountering weird things, the first reaction is to avoid and stay away, so just agree.

"Well, good boy." Miss Qian smiled slightly.

After that, Miki and Akane walked into the smaller hallway together on the other side of the teaching building.

When Mi Ji saw some carvings and intermittent murals on the walls, he always had the feeling that he was in a church instead of a school.

Seeing Miji's curious gaze scanning the various patterns and pictures on the wall, Qian calmly explained to him:

"It used to be a well-known church school, so there would be some decorative pictures in theological sense, but in recent years, it has been completely changed into an ordinary private college. Before that, there were many crosses, angel statues, and pictures on the walls or glass. The pictorial decorations have been painted over or replaced, but some remain here."

"It's like this..." Mi Ji nodded, revealing her mouth addiction.

However, it still feels very special, this place is different from the campus that Mi Ji imagined.

From the first sight of this campus, it was different from what Miji had imagined.

Is this a different world?Amazing.

Turning around at the entrance of the corridor filled with light, another female teacher who looked older and dressed in professional attire came downstairs on the other side carrying books and utensils. Ms. Qian greeted her relaxedly.

Facing strangers, Mi Ji hid obediently beside Miss Qian, probably saying hello to the teacher, but the voice was pitifully low, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

The teacher with a neat single ponytail and a western-style slim-fit professional suit also responded with a hello, took another look at Mi Ji, and continued downstairs.

Afterwards, going up to the second floor and turning around, Miss Qian stopped in front of an office door.

Ms. Miji, who was getting more and more nervous, raised her head and wanted to see the situation in the office through the window, but her height did not allow her to do so.

Standing on tiptoe doesn't work either.

Well……

Compared to Yaji who was nervous and her heart was beating faster, Ms. Akane pushed the door forward naturally.

The space inside was directly opened to Mi Ji, and there was not much time left for Mi Ji to relieve the tension in his heart.

Ms. Yaki used a skill: take a deep breath.

After trying to organize his mood for a while, he opened his eyes and followed Miss Qian into the empty room.

In the spacious room, on the right side are two rows of table racks piled with various materials, books and documents before Mi Ji’s eyes, and on the left side against the wall are mirrors, drinking fountains, small refrigerators, and some It looked like it was in a cabinet where various documents were stored. Through the glass, Miki could see that besides the documents, there were some sports equipment, stacked drawing boards, or medical boxes on the lower floor of the cabinet.

"Good morning, Teacher Qian." A greeting came from the right.

"Mr. Hui, good morning." Qian responded gently and naturally: "I brought this child."

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570 Nine. Ringtones

Please don't call Yaki with words like 'this child'.

Miss Qian, do you know that this kind of statement will make the age gap between you and Miji appear a bit big?

Obviously we look a little different in stature, and then there is a difference of three or four years.

After you say that, it seems like there is a difference of about ten years.

Mi Ji silently thought of these words to ease his tension, tried to calm down in his heart, turned and slowly turned to face the head teacher whom Miss Qian called 'Hui'.

This mature female voice sounded familiar, but Miki couldn't remember where she had heard it before.

Miji turned his head to look at the row of long office tables, and saw a figure in a white cloak relatively outside.

He didn't look at the person carefully at the first time, but subconsciously took the lead in noticing the large white flower bouquet next to the other's desk. On the desk were stacks of documents and books, and the office computer was turned on.

The person sitting at the table was a lady with light blond long hair that reached her shoulders.

The exterior is also somewhat familiar.

When Miji and the other party looked at each other, there was an impression in his mind that was overlapping with the other party's figure.

His slightly brownish-green pupils, his calm expression as if he would not be disturbed by anything, his eyes, and the movement of overlapping his legs. .

It's a bit like the lady doctor I met at the clinic near the apartment before?

Eh?

Miki blinked.

It looks more and more like it.

However, how can a person take care of the two jobs of doctor and head teacher?This is unreasonable.

But it seems that even the temperament is very similar, Mi Ji may misread the wrong person because of face blindness, but if the temperament and face are similar, it should not be wrong.

Maybe twins?

"Miss Doctor?"

The more you look at it, the more it looks like, no, this is a person at all!

"It's a teacher, not a lady doctor." The other party raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the faint smile disappeared in an instant.

As for Mi Ji, she had already noticed it from the other party's slightly frivolous tone.

obviously it is.

In the few clinics that Miji had been to before, the blond and very inconspicuous doctor became her head teacher during this meeting... It's so strange, hey.

"It's amazing... You are a doctor, but you can actually work as a class teacher part-time?"

Miji forgot his nervousness for a while, and slowly moved closer.

If she was a health care teacher, Yaji would understand.

But the head teacher is usually the teacher of the main subject, right?

"That's right, but in short, you should call me teacher at school, classmate Mi." The blond teacher wearing a cloak that looked like a doctor's head picked out a document on the table and handed it to the teacher who was one meter away. Yaki of the distance.

Miki took over.

This is her transfer record sheet, which contains some of her personal information... What school did she transfer to, her study progress and so on.

However, what was written on the paper was the name of the previous school, which Miki did not recognize—this should be a document deliberately forged by the landlady.

There is a photo of her on the upper left corner. I don't know when it was taken. It is a relatively calm frontal photo.

A little bit nicer.

Yaki touched the photo with his fingers.

"That's it, you transfer to my second-year class J, and prepare for the self-introduction later."

"The homeroom teacher actually knows someone..." Mi Ji read the ordinary form in his hand, and put it on the desk of the other party.

Obviously, she cares more about this matter, and also wants to know the answer: "What subject is the teacher?"

"Life guidance, health care, sports." The lady in front of me answered casually, and reminded: "You should prepare your self-introduction first, and you will go to the classroom in about 10 minutes."

"Um……"

Can the health care teacher really be the head teacher?Could it be that the health care class is the most important thing in this school?

Also too edgy.

"Well, it's okay to just say your name a little bit, and then politely take your seat." She said, "You don't have to be so restrained."

"Oh ok ok."

Seeing my class teacher is someone who has met.

Miki was unexpectedly less nervous.

The head teacher, dressed in a white cloak like a doctor, stood up and brought Mi Ji Dian an office chair with a leather cushion and a backrest.

"Sit down first, we'll have to wait for a while." She pointed to Mi Ji's chair and briefly introduced herself: "My name is Hui Qingzi. You can usually call me Teacher Hui."

"Teacher Hui?" Mi Ji asked obediently.

She is obviously a western beauty with blond hair and big breasts, but she has an oriental name.

Miji felt a little bit of disobedience.