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0537 Teach me
After a music class, Liao Yang returned to his office. There were no other teachers in the office at this time, only Muramasa Koo, the dean of students, was sitting there, revising the new school rules over and over again.
Liao Yang glanced at a piece of paper on the table with a line of messy Japanese written on it.
"Meet you on the rooftop of the teaching building at 12 noon."
Who is this blind person, asking for a date with himself?
Liao Yang almost subconsciously thought of the water monster! But this idea just flashed through my mind. The water monster is not a child and would not behave in such a childish manner. Then it must be some student who asked me to meet on the rooftop.
If it¡¯s a girl, she won¡¯t date in an unromantic place like the rooftop. It¡¯s almost like a boy.
"Director, has anyone been to my desk?"
Liao Yang asked.
"Um?"
The dean raised his head, his eyes a little confused, "Have you ever? Did you lose something?"
"No, no, it's okay. Director, you are busy."
"It was a surprise."
The dean continued to revise his articles, and Liao Yang turned around and left the office.
According to the location on the note, Liao Yang arrived on the rooftop on time. He pushed open the rooftop door and faced the blue sky. Under the sky stood six teenagers wearing black student uniforms. They all looked rebellious and exuded their unique youth in some way.
But these teenagers, even though they are so arrogant, are all hanging around a boy who stands out from the crowd. Liao Yang looked over and saw an acquaintance, the young master of that consortium, Mishima Tsuru.
Japan¡¯s class solidification is also very serious. In places like Mishima Heavy Industries, the class level is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Take Nishino Yoko, for example. Her father, Nishino Nanxiong, is already a powerful figure in the underworld. He can shake up the city every time he stamps his feet But against a real veteran like the Mishima family Capitalist families are just dirty little gangsters.
This is the difference and indifference of class solidification.
At this time, the future heir of the Mishima family put his hands in his pockets, sitting on the middle table of a row of tables that was moved to the rooftop at an unknown time, looking at himself coldly.
"It's you, the new music teacher!"
A strange face that Liao Yang had never seen before - a boy who was about 1.9 meters tall, with short hair, and skin as dark as coal, stood up directly from where he was squatting, as if he was condescending like an iron tower. Look at Liao Yang.
In order to understand Japanese culture, Liao Yang also studied their comics. This guy looked very much like a character in a Japanese basketball manga he had readGorilla Takenori Akagi.
"You bastard, are you the one who beat up my friend?"
The gorilla opened its mouth wide, lowered its head and roared at Liao Yang.
Next to them were the three unscrupulous and unscrupulous students that Liao Yang had taken care of before. They were looking at Liao Yang with gloating at this time.
¡°I¡¯m asking you something, asshole!¡±
The gorilla reached out and pushed Liao Yang, but Liao Yang didn't move at all.
He was a little annoyed, and immediately added a little more strength, as if he was ready to push Liao Yang down with a slap. When Liao Yang was about to throw the gorilla out with the Fall Throw in Aikido, he suddenly caught a glimpse of it.
A delinquent student with dyed yellow hair and as thin as a monkey squatted beside the table, holding a DVD in his hand.
Liao Yang instantly retracted his efforts to send out the attack, but was pushed to the ground by the gorilla.
Seeing Liao Yang squatting on his butt, the students around him laughed.
"I thought he was a very powerful guy, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"
"It seems that he was frightened by Mr. Lanshan!"
"If I had known he was such a coward, I should have gone up and kicked him!"
¡°It¡¯s not too late!¡±
"Then I kicked it! I kicked it!"
The three fellow sufferers next to him were eager to try and walked towards Liao Yang.
"enough!"
At this moment, Mishima Tsuru, who had been sitting there watching the show, finally spoke.
His words were like an imperial edict. Whether it was the three fellow sufferers or the gorilla-like Arashiyama-kun, they all stopped and waited for Mishima Crane's next instructions.
"Put it away."
Three islands.
Liao Yang looked back and found it was Mishima Crane. He fell badly and was injured all over his body, but he still held Liao Yang firmly with his left hand and refused to let him leave.
"Still want to fight?"
"Taught me!"
Mishima He opened his mouth and said.
"What?"
Liao Yang was stunned. He really couldn't imagine that Mishima Crane would make such a request.
¡°Are you kidding?¡±
"Taught me!"
Mishima Crane said again.
"Sorry, I'm just a music teacher."
Liao Yang naturally rejected him, he didn¡¯t want to make things too troublesome!
"Please, please teach Mishima-kun."
But unexpectedly, as soon as he shook off Mishima Heru's hand, Arashiyama, who was bruised and swollen, got up again. This 1.9-meter-tall man knelt directly in front of Liao Yang, knelt down to him, and said with Japan's most noble words Etiquette came to request Liao Yang.
"please!"
"Please, Keinosensei"
The three fellow sufferers looked at each other and then knelt down.
"Keino-sensei."
Huang Mao had no intention of kneeling. He put one hand in his pocket and picked up the DVD at some point with the other hand. While filming, he said, "Mishima is the son of the consortium! If he is unhappy, If you do, you might lose your job as a teacher!"
"Is this threatening me?"
Liao Yang frowned slightly.
"It's hard to say."
Huang Mao grinned and shook the DVD in his hand, "After all, teachers who ignore students' requests are the most unpopular"
Before he finished speaking, Mishima Crane had already struggled to get up, dragging heavy steps and walked to Huang Mao.
"Mishima?"
The DVD in Huang Mao¡¯s hand was taken away by Mishima, and then he threw it downstairs.
"Hey! It's very expensive!"
Huang Mao looked at the DVD that was smashed to pieces downstairs with a look of heartache on his face.
¡°I don¡¯t do those embarrassing tricks!¡±
Mishima He said, kneeling down to Liao Yang, "Please, be my teacher!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com