Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

The first class of the morning is over.

Gojo Satoru stretched his waist, and went straight back to the office to sit for a while, drink coffee, and nourish his body.

Opening the office door, the first thing I saw was Shizuka Hiratsuka who was on the phone.

Lowering his footsteps, Gojo Satoru sat aside and poured two cups of coffee.

One cup for Hiratsuka Shizuka and one cup for myself.

While drinking coffee, Gojo Satoru didn't disturb the other party, but just listened curiously.

Almost a minute or so passed.

Following Shizuka Hiratsuka's impatient last sentence.

"I know, I'm going back now.

Put down the phone next to your ear and hang up directly.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaojing."

Gojo Satoru asked.

With his strong hearing ability, he probably knows the content of "477", but he still has to ask.

"What else can I do?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka said while rubbing her eyes.

"My bastard father found a stepmother. I heard that it was Obasan who had been taking care of him when he was in the hospital. But somehow, the two of them got married. If they didn't agree to go home, they went on a hunger strike. What's the matter?" Like a child."

After finishing speaking, she sat helplessly on the chair and drank coffee.

"Stepmother?"

Gojo Satoru pondered for a while, brewed up his words before speaking.

"I know about your situation, Xiao Jing. Your father has taken care of you alone for twenty years. Now that he is old, he has found someone who suits him. It should be congratulated.

"I know this, so I agree in my heart."

Seeing the reflection of his own face on the surface of the coffee water, Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed.

When she was seven years old, her mother accidentally got into a car accident, and the rescue failed and died. Before she died, she asked the stinky old man to find another suitable person for him.

As a result, Smelly Dad didn't find any woman for twenty years, and raised her alone for twenty years.

I don't know why this time I had a good relationship with that Obasan.

Possibly, it was because he looked similar to his dead wife.

"Don't talk about that, I'm leaving first, if I don't go, I'm going to go on a hunger strike."

"What about your class?"

"I'll leave it to you, hehe."

Shizuka Hiratsuka chuckled.

"Who asked you to either let me substitute for the class or let me substitute for the class, this time you must substitute for me. 11

"Okay, okay, I see."

Gojo Satoru raised his hands to express his surrender, so he could only agree.

A, mua. "

Shizuka Hiratsuka hugged his little wife Gojo Satoru like a big brother of the underworld, and kissed her forcefully.

After taking a sip, she picked up her bag and left.

"I'm gone."

"Safe travels."

After checking Hiratsuka Shizuka's schedule, Gojo Satoru said that there was no one left.

The third class in the morning is the Mandarin class of Class A of the second grade [the fourth class is the class of "Class".

The fourth class collided with the F class he was leading. He either ran on both sides, or he only attended one class.

'Ding'

At this time, the class bell rang.

The second class in the morning has begun.

"Forget it, why think so much, let's play with the phone."

Gojo Satoru chooses salted fish, and when he encounters such a difficult choice, he can only lie down and not choose.

Playing with mobile phones, drinking coffee, and eating a box of cakes, life is so plain and boring.

As for Chihiro Chihiro and Nacho Toji, they are still in class.

Almost an hour passed.

The third class has begun.

Class A of the second year.

Xiao Bu still maintains that gentle, angelic smile in school.

The tablemate sitting next to him is Ebino's famous dish.

"Hey, it's Hiratsuka-sensei's class again."

Hai Lao Ming Cai Cai lay on the table, wanting to cry without tears.

She really doesn't know Mandarin, especially the kind of ancient poetry comprehension and classical Chinese translation, and she almost burned her CPU to dryness.

And last week, Ebi's famous Cai Cai didn't understand the ancient poem correctly, so Shizuka Hiratsuka punished her to understand it this week.

But until now, she still hasn't figured it out.

This class is Hiratsuka Shizuka's Mandarin class, she can already wait to die...

"It's okay, Cai Cai, I'll tell you secretly when the time comes."

Xiao Bu said comfortingly.

"It's still hello, Xiao Bu."

Ebino Naina was moved.

Sure enough, Zinan is the best!

In order to repay the other party, she is even more determined to become Wu Tiao's big brother's girlfriend and sister-in-law to take care of him.

(Xiao Bu: Thank you so much.)

'click

The classroom door was opened.

The gazes of everyone in class A subconsciously gathered there.

Under the gaze, I saw a white-haired head protruding from the door.

"Moshi, Moshi, how are you?"

Who are you?

Most people were taken aback.

Shouldn't it be, isn't this class taught by Mr. Heike? Did the schedule change or did the teacher change it?

After walking in with his whole body, Gojo Satoru sat on the chair on the podium, put aside the second-year Mandarin textbook in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Ms. Hiratsuka has something to do. I'm a new teacher, Gojo Satoru. Just call me Gojo-sensei. I'm here to help you substitute.

five?

Hearing this extremely familiar surname, everyone looked at Xiao Bu with a surprised face.

"Xiao Bu is my sister."

Gojo Satoru explained.

Oh ~ 2.8 sister.

The boys in the class looked at Gojo Satoru with enthusiasm.

Isn't this the proper uncle?

"Teacher, welcome to Class A as a substitute teacher: Wuhu——"

"Oh, if I had known teacher that you were coming as a substitute, I would have gone to buy fireworks to celebrate your arrival.

"Firework tube, you can't do this, Sawano, I just buy fireworks directly."

"I'll just buy a street for the teacher."

"I bought the school directly."

"I buy the island directly.

Hearing the increasingly outrageous words below, Gojo Satoru still kept smiling.

Is this youth?

(Xiaojing's life experience is slightly changed.).