People are cursing back, and the good impression is full

Listening to Yega Zhengdao's words, Chanyuan Qing pondered the impact and changes brought about by these words.

The iron triangle in the original novel now has an additional member, myself, and the time of their meeting has been advanced from April 2005 to August 2000. The plot has changed a lot.

In this case, the original plot is likely to undergo many changes in the future, but there is no way around it. If Chanyuan Qing wants to gain the favor of these people, he must involve their fate.

Just go with the flow, there's nothing to worry about.

As for the classification of Noctua, people actually have no complaints.

Although the students' wishes are not taken into consideration, the division is still reasonable.

The two girls, Geji and Mingming, have already started trying to communicate with Naoko Ieiri. After all, apart from the two of them, the rest are men, which might be a little stressful for Naoko.

Just as Zenin Qing was about to approach and talk to Naoko, Yega Masamichi walked up to Zenin Qing and Shinji, and whispered to them:

"Shen'er, Xiaoqing, there are some things I need to discuss with you separately. It's about your work, Shen'er, and Xiaoqing's current suspect situation."

Chapter 134: Treatment of Physical Education Teachers (Second update, daily, please be careful not to subscribe if you don’t like it)

Ye Mo Zhengdao pulled Chan Yuanqing and Shen'er to a small pavilion about two hundred meters away from the group of freshmen.

It was the height of summer, and even inside the pavilion it felt a bit hot.

Chanyuan Qing sat on the slightly hot stone bench, looking at Ye Mo Zhengdao in front of him, and said helplessly:

"Teacher Ye Moth, don't we even have a basic office to discuss this matter?"

Hearing this, Ye Moth's old face turned red, and his already dark face now looked like burning charcoal, which looked quite funny.

"Ahem, in principle, yes, there should be, but in reality, since what we're talking about won't be long, it would be a bit of a waste to just go and borrow the office, so I'll just briefly tell you about it here."

He would never tell the two people in front of him that he didn't have an office of his own because his rank was not high enough.

It won't be long before he gets promoted, and then he can choose any independent office on the second floor.

You can't really take these two people to the public office to discuss things, right?

That would make you look too embarrassed.

After coughing twice to get over his embarrassment, Ye Mo Zheng Dao first looked at Shen Er, then slowly said:

"First, regarding your situation, Shinjiro, given your age and abilities, it's clearly not suitable for you to continue attending the technical college as a student. So, after discussing this with Zenin Naobi's parents, we've decided to recruit a special close combat instructor within the technical college. You're the perfect candidate for this instructor. What do you think?"

Listening to Ye Mo Zheng Dao's words, Shen Er frowned slightly, straightened up slightly, and then said:

"Of course, I can, but I haven't taught many ordinary sorcerers. What if something unexpected happens during teaching? And I don't have any magical powers. Will the other guys at the high school really agree to this?"

In response to this question from the Zen temple, Zhibiren answered:

"Don't worry, this position of yours was basically tailor-made for you by Mr. Zenin Naobi. Your salary will be directly transferred from his account card. In order to make this possible, he even specially renovated a teaching building and teaching equipment for the technical college.

If even this level of financial resources doesn't satisfy those guys, I'm afraid the higher-ups will be the first to object. After all, to them, your job is just a sinecure for the school, and it also allows you to fulfill the favor of the Chanyuan family's patriarch. No one would think that's not good enough."

Hearing this, Shen Er showed a look of astonishment on his face. He looked at Ye Mo Zheng Dao in front of him, and his voice couldn't help but rise a little:

"That old man donated so many things? Why did he do that?!"

Hearing this, Ye Mo Zheng Dao shook his head slightly, then turned his gaze to Chan Yuan Qing and said slowly:

"Old Master Zenin Naohito said that he did this not only to make up for the frustration you've suffered in the Zenin family over the years, but also to encourage you to take better care of Xiaoqing at the Polytechnic High School. The old master said that the future of the Zenin family will all depend on Zenin Qing alone.

That money was an investment in the future head of the family, and he felt it was nothing at all.”

Hearing this, Shen Er just smiled and said slowly:

"That damn old man is really good at making excuses and building connections. The Zenyuan family... Forget it, tell me about the salary, rest, and benefits."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao took out a stack of papers from his briefcase and handed it to Shen Er in front of him, saying with a smile:

"It's 600,000 yen a month, from 9:00 am to 5:00 pm every day, with a two-hour lunch break and normal holidays. You can eat and live on campus during normal times. If you want to live outside, the school will also provide an additional subsidy of 50,000 yen per month.

If it involves some missions to eliminate cursed spirits, then in addition to the mission bonus, you will also be given an additional bonus from the school. In this day and age, a job with this kind of work schedule and high salary is hard to find even with a lantern."

Hearing this, Shen'er showed a satisfied smile on his face. If he was alone before, he would not be particularly interested in this kind of work. It was just about the money, just like taking a few assassination missions or exorcism missions.

But now, after thinking of Miss Eri, he felt that he still needed to have a job that was at least presentable.

What the college teacher said is very good. At least in this society, no matter how much or how little a teacher earns, it is never shameful to say it.

Seeing Shen'er's agreement, Ye Mo Zhengdao nodded, took out the ink and water-based pen from his pocket, pointed to the signature on the contract, and said to Shen'er:

"If you have no objection, just sign here."

As Shen'er signed his name, from that day on, he became an official employee of the college.

After finishing this task, Ye Mo Zheng Dao slightly turned his body to face Chan Yuan Qing, and then said:

“As for the identity of the suspect on your side, Xiaoqing, Jiujiu Yuki already met with the higher-ups last night and told them his suspicions.

But even with a special-grade sorcerer as a guarantee, you are still included in the list of suspects, but they are willing to give you a chance to clear yourself of suspicion."

Zenyuan Qing frowned when he heard this. Although those guys in the high school in the world of magic are all scum, it is not really true to say that their decisions are stupid.

After all, if Gojo Satoru had really obeyed the orders of the high school's top management and killed Itadori directly, none of the subsequent events would have happened.

Therefore, Chanyuan Qing actually still has some fear towards those high-level guys in his heart.

"What's the opportunity? What do I need to do?"

Ye Mo Zheng Dao sighed, then stood up and said to Chan Yuan Qing:

"Come with me. I don't know what exactly happened. They just told you to come to the Polytechnic Institute and meet them in person before they are willing to temporarily clear you of your status as a suspect.

But you don't have to worry too much. Jiujiu Yuki didn't leave here all night and has already gone to talk to the top management early. With her around, there won't be any problems."

Hearing this, Zenin Qing felt a little warm in his heart. He would definitely repay Jiujiu Yuki's concern and help in a more generous way in the future.

Chapter 135: Shen'er's Physical Education Method (3rd Update·Daily Care)

Looking at Chanyuan Qing who stood up together with Yege Zhengdao, Shen'er also stood up at this moment, making a gesture to follow.

But Ye Mo Zheng Dao turned his head and said to Shen Er, who was already half-standing up:

"Teacher Jiner, you're a full-time employee now, so please help me gather those brats and give them some training. Jiujiu Yuki and I will take care of Xiaoqing's affairs. If you follow them, you'll get yourself into a lot of trouble..."

Hearing this, Shen'er frowned and sat back down after standing up. He looked at Chanyuan Qing, as if asking for his opinion.

Regarding this, Zenyuan Qing said with a smile:

"It's okay. As long as Mr. Yega and Miss Jiujiu are here, I won't have any problems. You just need to take good care of the students. But should I call you Mr. Shen'er from now on?"

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Chanyuan Shen'er's face, which had always been calm and composed. He hit Chanyuan Qing on the head and then said:

"You bastard kid, don't die in there later."

"Don't worry, I'll send something to your grave after you die."

Before Shin'er's second punch arrived, Zenin Qing followed Yaga Masamichi out of the pavilion.

Shen'er sat in the pavilion, watching the two figures gradually disappear in the shade of the trees. Although there was no expression on his face, he still felt a little heavy in his heart.

Although he had not had much contact with the senior members of the Jujutsu High School, he had heard the old man complain about those guys before, and they were not good people.

Now, even though Zenin Qing has Jiujiu Yuki to guarantee him, he is still unable to clear his suspicion. This is actually very wrong.

You have to know that there is only one "special grade" in the whole of Japan now, and such a special grade should undoubtedly be the object that every senior executive should try their best to win over. Most of the senior executives will probably give face to her when she says something.

But in the current situation, Chanyuan Qing himself has to go there. If anyone tells the truth, there must be something fishy going on.

If the Zen temple is cleared once, there is a chance that the suspicion can be cleared.

If you break this sentence down carefully, it actually has two meanings.

First, the top management of the university is not actually united, and is likely divided into two or more factions. Only in this way can the results become unstable.

Second, Zenin Qing’s identity as a criminal suspect should have been cleared, otherwise these people would have just come looking for him, and Jiujiu Yuki would not have disappeared until now.

But since these two points are already met, what could be the problem that would force Chanyuan Qing to go before the higher-ups?

Shen Er couldn't figure out the relationship between them, so he was too lazy to think about it. He just stood up and looked at the group of little ghosts who subconsciously cast their eyes on Chanyuan Qing.

The next moment, a sneer appeared on Shen'er's lips. To be honest, ever since he was a student, he had already imagined how he would teach his students if he became a teacher one day.

That guy Chanyuan Qing doesn't count. That kid has very good talent, and the usual methods will have no effect on him.

But these little ghosts in front of him were different. Looking at their vibrant skin and the happy smiles on their faces, he even stood up and appeared in front of them before anyone could react.

He moved his neck, and the joints made a slight "click" sound, and the cold smile on his face widened.

"Hey, little devils!"

The voice was not loud, but at this moment it was like a sledgehammer hitting everyone's heart, instantly pulling everyone's attention back.

"There's nothing to see. Those two have gone far away. You'll have plenty of time to watch later."

Shen'er lazily walked to the center of the training ground. He narrowed his eyes and swept over everyone one by one like a sword, scratching people's skin and making them feel a little painful.

"From now on, I will be your physical education teacher, and the first class of the new semester, as Teacher Ye Moth just told me, will be physical education.

In other words, all of you are now under my management."

After saying this, Jiner didn't give anyone a chance to react. He grabbed Gojo Satoru by the scruff of the neck, like a kitten, and lifted him high up while speaking to the students in front of him:

"Gather at Gojo Satoru! Girls at the back, boys at the front, line up from tallest to shortest! I'll give you ten seconds. Anyone who isn't in line by then, run ten laps around the playground!"

The moment Shinji finished speaking, everyone, including Gojo Satoru, was stunned.

But as Nanami Kento was the first to quickly arrange his position, everyone else also started looking for their own seats.

Unfortunately, because Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are about the same height, and neither of them is willing to admit defeat, the girls in the back row are not aligned well.

Ten seconds passed in a flash. Shen Er looked at the people in front of him who were still standing in all directions, and a cruel smile appeared on his face:

"Except for that brat Nanami Kento, all of you, run ten laps around the playground! The girls are standing okay, except they're standing the wrong way, so five laps is fine. Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru are the bad apples, you two idiots, run twenty laps!"

As the sounds of Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru swearing trash at each other on the playground rang out, the young boys and girls began to sweat on the track in the scorching summer heat.

Shen'er sat on a stone under the shade of a tree, looking at Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru who were still constantly greeting each other's health, and frowned slightly. These two kids really couldn't get along with each other.

At the same time, on the other side, Zenyuan Qing and Yega Zhengdao were walking in a long and slightly gloomy corridor.

There was no air conditioning in the passage, but the temperature was much lower than outside. Although it was noon, not even a trace of sunlight could penetrate from outside.

Zenyuan Qing's eyes flashed with a faint blue light in this dim passage.

With the help of his incomplete six eyes, he could actually see that there were actually quite a few cursed tools and objects around him that emitted strange fluctuations, and even at the back of some rooms, there were powerful cursed spirits.

The reason why this passage is so eerie and strange is because of the cursed power leaked from those things.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao saw that Chan Yuan Qing Cong had not spoken since he walked down the aisle, and thought that he was a little scared, so he smiled and comforted him:

"With the teacher by your side, there will be no problem."

Chapter 136: I feel something in my heart, but I am also confused. (Fourth update: Daily life)

Yaga Masamichi, who looks like a yakuza uncle but is actually very gentle at heart, is one of the characters that Zenin Kiyoshi likes very much in the original work.

It can be said that if Noctua Masamichi did not exist, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru would most likely end up looking the same.

As the father of the panda, the teacher of Wuxia and other subsequent pandas, and the principal of a technical college, he is a role model in shaping everyone's values.

If he hadn't existed, the number of evil people in the technical college would have been more than double.

Zenyuan Qingzhen was really surprised. How could a sorcerer, a profession that requires young people to face the danger of death and malicious curses at all times, not be matched with three to five psychotherapists for each of them?

Even if there is only one person, they can save these already twisted guys in time.

He was thinking about all sorts of random things in his mind, but he answered very quickly.

"Thank you, Mr. Yaga. I'm not afraid. I'm just worried that it will be difficult for you and Miss Jiujiuyuki because of me."

Zenyuan Qing's words were like a bolt of lightning striking Ye Mo Zhengdao's heart.

Can such normal, rational, heartwarming and extremely sensible words really come from the mouth of his students?

In all his years of teaching, he had never heard such words of gratitude from his students, which a normal teacher would hear.

But he didn't actually blame those students. After all, everyone could see how stressful the profession of a sorcerer was.

The companion who was chatting and laughing with you the day before may have turned into a pile of rotten meat in the blink of an eye the next day.

Therefore, a few years ago, the technical college’s general educational guidelines even included a regulation that “do not allow excessive emotional development between students and teachers.”