The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Most of the first class in the morning is the teacher's name and admonition, and I am more accustomed to calling the class teacher than the classroom teacher, and as their class teacher, Akane Mikawa not only has a gentle personality, but also has excellent teaching ability, and the popularity of students can be imagined.

The sound of high heels came softly, and as the classroom door was pushed open, a beautiful woman in a professional dress appeared in front of everyone.

Today, Akane Miyakawa is more beautiful than ever, with soft pink hair coiled on the back of her head, vertical hair flowing in the breeze, and a fragrance that masks the youthfulness of students who have nowhere to place, and a wave of enthusiasm rises in this small classroom.

"Mikawa-sensei is still so beautiful."

"I wish I could have that charm."

The female classmates are whispering, and under Akane Mikawa's personality, there are few girls who are as openly hostile to her as Hanabi.

The boys all secretly watched, secretly sighing at the beauty of women in their hearts, and there were some shy little boys who quietly blushed.

The formation of youth is a convergence of frivolity and restlessness, for a perfect same sex, girls will be more envious and admired, in the middle of their hearts hope that they can also become that kind of woman.

And boys will express their feelings more intuitively, like is like, a moment of love may last a lifetime, which is the hardest chapter in every boy's youth memories.

The girl in front of me was still going her own way, and she was burying her head at this time and not knowing what she was thinking, and did not react in the slightest to Akane Mikawa's arrival.

If the other party is a boy, then good, I dream of being pretended by her, but the other party is a real girl, no matter how withdrawn it is, it will only highlight her unusualness.

Maybe there are guys who will like girls with this personality? I dreamed of questioning myself and quickly shook my head at this boring thought.

Sure enough, as those love masters say, everyone's youth has impetuous times, even if it is special as he can't help but occasionally imagine this aspect of things.

"Alpine I dream."

Suddenly named, I dreamed of subconsciously raising my head and looking directly into Akane Mikawa's eyes, he didn't see the familiar closeness and gentleness, which may be the other party's bad taste, in short, in school, this woman plays the image of a strict teacher.

"I should have said that you should be attentive in class, right?" Akane Mikawa looked serious, she just liked this feeling of contrast, no matter how maverick this kid is, as a student, he should listen to the teacher.

Seeing my dream that was named by the teacher again, the rest of the boys showed a good look, but I didn't know that these guys fell halfway before they started, and Akane Chuan was playful and fun in it, only they thought that my dream was not welcomed by the beautiful teacher.

"In the office after class, I have something to tell you."

"It's just been in class, hey." I dreamed of slander, but I could only nod.

"Sit down." Akane Miyakawa pressed her hand and motioned for him to sit down, and soon entered the teacher's daily work again.

The lesson soon ended in Akane Mikawa's gentle voice, and as the bell rang, I consciously followed the other person out of the classroom without the teacher speaking in person.

"Please, can you please stop ordering me in class." I dreamed of following Akane Miyakawa, so that he would have time to complain.

"If you don't listen carefully in class, is it wrong for you as a teacher to criticize you, will you still be embarrassed?" Akane Miyakawa said as a matter of course.

I pouted and didn't answer, and he found that his tricks were really not as good as these women.

"Why didn't you answer my phone in the morning."

"You're not..." I said halfway through my dream, "I didn't pay attention." "

There is a problem with attitude, and cleaning after school is penalized." Akane Mikawa said indifferently.

"You are a personal vendetta." I immediately retorted with dissatisfaction.

"If you don't believe it, go find someone for a theory." Akane Mikawa has a smile on the corner of her mouth, and I dream of being angry like a puppy biting someone, funny and funny.

Following the woman all the way into the faculty office, there were several people sitting in the wide room, and other teachers were no strangers to my dream of this "familiar guest".

"Takayama-san, did you make Mikawa-sensei angry again?" A good-looking teacher quipped.

The person who spoke was Taku Yoshida, a teacher in the second class, a middle-aged man with a gentle personality who loved sports, and it was precisely because of this that he was very speculative with my dream of being at the top of my sports ability.

"Doesn't this seem to be strict and fair-minded." I dreamed and pouted.

"Less verbose, sit down." Akane Miyakawa sat in her place, took out a booklet from the drawer and handed it to my dream: "This is the list of participants in this joint sports meeting, the boys are represented by you, and the girls are to be decided."

"Aren't there still some days?" I dreamed of taking the list and seeing a few familiar names, but he seemed to remember that the other party had said that the Games were still some time away.

"At that time, there will be a joint project, of course, you must contact the classmates in advance, and there may be collective training in the future." Akane Miyakawa's fingers pressed on a name, "This girl has good physical fitness and may become a representative of girls in the future."

"I don't know." I thought about it carefully in my mind and came to the conclusion that it was a strange passerby.

Akane Mikawa was a little amused when she heard this, "How do you want to meet?"

"No, just say so." I dreamed vaguely.

"It will give you a chance to get acquainted, young people are restless." Akane Miyakawa teased thoughtfully.

"Don't be so yygq, okay?" I muttered in my dream.

"What does that mean?" Akane Miyakawa didn't understand a strange word.

"Nothing, praise you beautiful."

"Poor mouth." Akane Mikawa rolled her eyes, adding a touch of charm to her pure appearance.

"Takayama student, the school attaches great importance to this sports meeting, you have to cheer up." Not far away, a man with an elegant appearance walked, and his rustic square eyes could not hide his handsomeness.

This person is Narumi Nakai, the teacher of the fireworks class, and the brother next door with whom she has known her for many years.

The last time I dreamed of physically communicating with people, it was this teacher who came forward to calm people, of course, including the help of fireworks.

"Well." I dreamed of a loose attitude, but I was warned by Akane Miyakawa with her eyes, so I had to sit up straight, "I understand." "

Can I go?"

"Go back." Akane Mikawa nodded, saw my dream get up and said again: "Remember what I told you, you should be attentive in class." "

Hi hi."

I dreamed of opening the door and leaving, while Narumi Nakai took the place where he had been sitting.

"Miyakawa-sensei, are you free at night?"

"Eh~ Teacher Zhongjing is dressed very handsome today." Akane Miyakawa looked at Narumi Zhong and answered what he asked.

"Don't make fun of me, it's just ordinary casual dress." Zhongjing Minghai touched his head shyly, like a boy with pure love.