I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with Mr. Cheng, does he have eyes behind his back too?!"

As the classroom door opened, Cheng Rang walked into the classroom with a smile, and raised his hand to greet Teacher Sha on the podium.

"Hey, it's a pity that all the students failed to achieve their goals today, and our actual assassination battle has come to an end here."

However, it seemed that it didn't want to see itself a little bit, a pair of beady eyes slanted up, as if full of jealousy, and its tentacles were dancing angrily.

"What are you doing...Are you so narrow-minded?!"

"nothing!"

Before school was over, Cheng Rang returned to the classroom and did not come to mock him as the students imagined, but began to summarize everyone's course of action and planning logic, including the lack of dagger-wielding skills.

Asking each of the classmates who assassinated him what they can improve, just a few words made everyone feel deeply.

"Teacher Cheng seems to have...something. His guidance on combat has benefited me a lot."

The students were discussing.

Although everyone failed in today's assassination training, compared to what they gained later, these small setbacks were far from knocking them down.

"Become the best assassin with your head held high, and prove to everyone that you can do it. You are not useless. Each of you has your own shining points!"

"Gather that flash of light into a torch, and burn me to ashes! I will wait for you at the end of everything." Cheng Rang clenched his fists passionately, and the students' emotions were all aroused. Infected with enthusiasm and became hot.

"Until then, you will find that you have been tempered into steel!"

"—Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

"Now... get out of class is over."

"stand up!"

Under the instruction of the students on duty, all the students pulled out their guns from under their desks again and aimed at the two "teachers" on the podium.

Everyone had confident smiles on their faces, and their eyes seemed to be flickering with refusal to admit defeat—I'll kill you this time!

"salute--"

With an order, everyone pulled the trigger, and Cheng Rang slipped away from the gate immediately, leaving only Mr. Sha, who was moving at supersonic speed on the podium, laughing happily to avoid the rain of bullets, his whole big face turned into a yellow and green mocking color.

Da da da! ! !

A series of gunshots covered the melodious bell, becoming the last sound before nightfall in the mountainous school building covered by the fiery red sunset...

Chapter 13 Time for Shaved Ice

The meteor falling from the blue sky fell in front of him and kicked up a large cloud of dust, and Cheng Rang, who was lying on the grass under the tree with his arms pillowed, lifted his sunglasses.

"Oh, isn't this killing the teacher? Where did today's dessert come from?"

"Hey hee hee, I went to the North Pole and dug up natural ice from there. Eating sweet and cool shaved ice in this weather must be something worth enjoying."

It held a hand-shaved ice machine in the shape of a penguin in its hand, and it had already started to sit on the ground and shake it.

"That's right, indeed." Cheng Rang just responded lightly, put down his sunglasses and looked up at the sky, without any intention of sharing with Mr. Sha.

In fact, when it comes to desserts, Cheng Rang doesn't have a rigid need like Xiaomo. He belongs to the kind of person who only goes back to try the taste when he encounters something he hasn't eaten before, and usually doesn't buy it specially.

Wanting to show off in front of Cheng Rang and greedy him for a while fell through, it poured jam on the iceberg in a paper bowl, and a bowl of shaved ice from the Arctic iceberg was finished.

"But Mr. Kill, the place so close to the school building will smell the dessert in your hand." Cheng Rang then teased and reminded it, but it was obviously too late.

"I can smell desserts, today's teacher Ruan Mian is also stealing desserts." Xiao Mo popped out from nowhere and poked his head out from behind Teacher Kill, sniffing his nose.

"Where is there stealing food, I am eating it openly!"

"That person also wants to try it. I just heard that it is taken from the North Pole. I am curious about the difference from ordinary shaved ice." Xiao Mo took out a spoon very actively.

"Come here for dessert and even bring your own tableware?! Well, but you can only eat one bite..." It picked up the paper bowl with its tentacles and handed it to Xiaomo.

The students lying in ambush in the woods looked at the three people under the tree and whispered to each other.

"Here it is! Why do you say that today's snacks are shaved ice made from natural ice from the Arctic?"

"The bastard octopus goes to the North Pole like we go to the commissary."

"—Let's do it, the 100 billion will be shared equally by everyone! It would be even better if Mr. Cheng can also be killed by the way."

"It's rare for these two to be together, which is just convenient for us."

……

"Kill the teacher~~! Let's also try the shaved ice made from the natural ice of the North Pole!"

As soon as Xiao Mo put a spoonful of shaved ice into his mouth, the voices of his classmates appeared not far away, and everyone came running with smiles on their faces and waving their hands.

Seeing this scene, the teacher-killing hunk burst into tears, "The students actually opened up their hearts to me as a teacher. While smiling heartily... they also exuded such a fierce murderous aura!"

brush!

In the next second, everyone pulled out the daggers behind them at the same time, and kept their stiff smiles.

boom--

The strong wind caused by the supersonic movement caused the dust to stir up thousands of waves. The students could only block their arms in front of them, and they were choked and coughed non-stop.

"However, the smiles of the students are too artificial. They are not enough to make the teacher relax his vigilance." Koro-sensei appeared behind everyone and dropped the special dagger wrapped in cloth in his hand, "So it is better to put down these dangerous objects first. old

Let’s use the teacher’s special dagger and enjoy the beautiful bouquet. Let’s start with a natural smile. "

"Eh?!"

After recovering, the students realized that the daggers in their hands had been replaced by blooming flowers at some point, and two students who aimed to assassinate Cheng Rang were controlled by him with one hand. He threw it up and down like a juggling prop.

It turned out that the assassination failed this time, and in a completely different style.

The speed of killing Teacher is so fast that no one can catch what happened, but Teacher Cheng's movements can be clearly seen by everyone, but it always seems that he has bumped into the countermeasures he designed with full of loopholes In that way, no one can escape the fate of being controlled.

"Huh!?" Kataoka Moe, looking at the replaced flowers in his hand, always felt that the flowers looked familiar, and after careful confirmation, he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Kill! These are not the flowers that my classmates planted together. ?!"

"Hey! Is...is this the case!?" Teacher Kill's face was covered with cold sweat, and his tentacles frantically waved.

Xiao Mo was holding the shaved ice in his hand, looking like a melon-eating crowd, and kept sending it to his mouth mouthful.

"It's too much to kill the teacher. I water and fertilize it every day and take good care of it. It's hard to let them bloom..." Yada Momoka even covered her mouth and burst into tears.

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"The teacher is wrong! For the teacher, I will get a new bulb..."

shhh-

"...I've already bought it!" With a flash of his figure, Mr. Sha, who came back, had already filled his hands with new bulbs.

Next to the flower garden, two girls urged them to replant the bulbs with their own hands.

“Don’t use Mach speed when planting bulbs!”

"I know it for the teacher!"

"You have to plant them one by one with compassion!"

"--clear!"

Looking at Mr. Kill's somewhat embarrassed figure, the boys had cold sweat on their foreheads, "Well... as far as I know, didn't this guy claim to destroy the earth next year?"

"True...but it's now planting tulips in the school beds."

Holding the shaved ice, Xiaomo found Nagisa who was keeping notes on a notepad.

"Nagi-san, what are you writing?"

A spoonful of sweet shaved ice was handed to Nagisa's mouth, and he ate it subconsciously, and replied, "I plan to record all the weaknesses of Mr. Kill. Maybe they will become the key to assassination operations in the future."

Nagisa's eyes lit up, "Oh, this taste is different from ordinary shaved ice."

"I got it from Mr. Sha." Xiao Mo replied, then scooped out shaved ice with a spoon and put it into his mouth, "Isn't it delicious?"

"Well, as expected of Arctic Ice..." Nagisa, who was in the middle of speaking, suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the spoon in Xiaomo's mouth.

"Xiao Mo, that was just now..."

"what happened?"

"You fed me a spoonful..."

"That's right." Xiaomo blinked, and tilted her head, somewhat puzzled by Shiota Nagisa's reaction, "Isn't it normal to share delicious desserts with friends?"

"But I'm a boy." Shiota Nagisa felt his cheeks were hot, and his gaze seemed to be firmly attracted by Xiaomo's soft and crystal-clear lips, as if he couldn't move away.

Isn't this just...an indirect kiss!

No wonder it was so sweet, Nagisa Chaotian suddenly felt a little cranky.

After witnessing everything, Mao Yefeng ran over and interrupted Nagisa who was stuttering, "Ah, Xiaomo is so cunning! I want to eat too!"

"Give."

Mao Yefeng bit the spoon 'viciously' and took a big bite. Then his head was frozen, and he covered his head and whimpered.

"You don't have to fight so hard..." Nagisa said with a wry smile.

Cheng Rang also came over and asked curiously, "So what weaknesses did Zhu students remember?"

"Teacher Cheng."

Nodding to several people, Cheng Rang raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Mo's head: "My sister is not very sensitive to the emotional boundaries between friends and [pubescent boys and girls]. I hope you don't mind, Classmate Chaotian."

"No, not at all!" Shiota Nagisa waved his hands vigorously.

Cheng Rang also glanced at the notes in his notebook.

【Mr. Kill's weakness: Something will definitely go wrong when you play handsome. 】

"Hahaha, it's really an interesting record. I hope you can put it to good use. In addition, Xuecun, if you need any help from the teacher, you can come and talk to me at any time."

"Student Xuecun?" Chao Tianzhu and Xiaomo looked at each other, and said to Cheng: "But there is no one named [Xuecun] in our class, Mr. Cheng."

"Ah, is that so, hahaha, maybe I misremembered the name again~ After all, I haven't been in touch with you for a long time, so I'm sorry." Cheng Ranghan smiled and scratched his head, apologizing in embarrassment.

However, Mao Yefeng's eyes were obviously complicated in an instant, she suppressed it, and said with a smile: "Ms. Cheng is always so careless, next time don't call the students by the wrong names."

"It must be... By the way, this classmate is called—"

"Mao Ye, my name is Mao Ye Feng, Teacher Cheng."

Cheng Rang patted his head, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I remembered! I will definitely not make mistakes next time, Chiye-san."

"……Ah ha ha."

Shiota Nagisa always felt that the smile on Kayano's face was a bit forced at this time, but he understood the embarrassment of being called by the wrong name by the teacher before.

Cheng Rang glanced intentionally or unintentionally at Mao Yefeng, who found an excuse to leave. On her head, the name [Yukura Yajiali] clearly marked after being locked by the secret slash was shining faintly. .

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It seems that you can't forget your classmate's name every time... use this method to remind yourself.

Maybe it's a pseudonym, after all, everyone may have a past that they don't want to be known...

Calling up the system note, Cheng Rang also imitated Zhu's method and wrote down the things that need to be paid attention to to become a teacher.

[Rule [-]: Don’t call your students by wrong names. 】

After all, he was a student of a good teacher like Leticia, and also a master of Zenyuan Maki. Cheng Rang still respects the profession of teachers and values ​​this opportunity.