This man is a demon

"Close your eyes, I'll apply medicine for you."

"Hmph." Kurumi snorted coldly and lifted her long hair with her hand, revealing half of her face that had been covered.

Then he closed his eyes, anger still on his face.

Kitagawa Aki looked at the wound, which was brown in color, with irregular serrated marks around the scar.

There is no doubt that Kurumi is a beauty. If she didn't have the scar, her appearance would be at least 90 points, otherwise she wouldn't be single with a child and still have people pursuing her.

He placed his hand over the scar and Kurumi visibly shuddered, but did not open her eyes.

"It should be applied externally."

Beichuan Qiu looked at the instructions for the potion.

"Healing potion. Apply the potion evenly on the wound to heal any external injuries."

He opened the medicine bottle and poured the medicine into the palm of his hand. It was icy cold and a little sticky, similar to some lubricant.

Place your palm on Kurumi's face and rub the wound, allowing the medicine in your palm to evenly cover the wound.

He noticed that Kurumi's other cheek was slightly red.

"She's shy."

Kurumi came to her senses now. She was so angry that she was confused.

Letting this kid touch my face randomly made me feel weird the more I thought about it.

Could this be his purpose?

Now he is no longer satisfied with just touching stockings. Could it be that he has some special XP for wounds? This is too perverted.

But this guy's XP has always been weird.

She thought about it, feeling embarrassed, and said impatiently: "How long will it take!"

"It's almost there, do you feel anything?" Beichuan Qiu had already evenly covered her wound with medicine.

The originally brown scars began to lighten and then slowly formed scars.

It seems that the so-called healing potion also has a process, and it is not like magic that can make the wound disappear directly.

This made it easier for him to explain.

"Yes...it's a little itchy." Kurumi was a medical major, so of course she knew that there was no medicine in the world that could directly cure her.

But deep down in my heart, I still have a little expectation that I am unwilling to admit, hoping that a miracle will really happen.

At this moment, she began to get nervous.

"You can open your eyes now." Beichuan Qiu turned on his phone, switched to selfie mode, and handed it to her.

Kurumi opened her eyes and was about to take his phone when she saw the ugly scars on the screen, which had now formed a thinner layer of scars.

"how is this possible?"

She hoped for a miracle but still didn't believe it. She secretly pinched her thigh with her fingers and felt pain.

It's all true.

"Looks like we'll have to wait until these scars fall off."

Beichuan Qiu was also looking around. The effect of the potion was related to his future plans.

"If you know more about maintenance than me, Kurumi-senpai, then remember our agreement, three times~"

"Where on earth did you get it from!" Kurumi was in no mood to care about what happened three times. She had only one thought in her mind: could this face that had been ruined for more than ten years really be restored? She even forgot to be happy.

Beichuan Qiu did not answer, but shook his head with a serious expression: "There are too many interests involved here. It will not benefit you or me if I tell you. Just pretend you don't know. I can only tell you that it is very complicated and involves many things. In short, knowing too much is not a good thing. Just pretend that it didn't happen."

"?" Kurumi asked with a big smile on her face, her mature and beautiful cheeks full of confusion.

Beichuan Qiu patted her shoulder gently: "Senior, I'm leaving first, remember our agreement."

He needed to plan well and use only three times to make Kurumi take his shape.

On the other side, in the classroom.

"Sorry, I just want to study now." Koizumi Tai bowed to Tsuchiya Hana, then turned to look at the study materials on the desk.

He no longer acts like a bootlicker. Women only slow down his learning speed.

"Tsk." Tsuchiya Hana turned her head away with disdain. After sitting back in her seat, she planned to take out her mobile phone to play Genmo, but when she wanted to click to open the game, she paused for a moment.

She looked at the textbook on the table.

She didn't want to study, but Koizumi Tai was there to protect her.

She can play games with peace of mind and occasionally earn some extra money by spending money on in-game purchases.

But now the way he looks at me is not right, and I may not be able to be a housewife in the future.

Tsuchiya Hana put down her phone and reached for her textbook.

But her eyes glanced at the beautiful girl next to her, Asuka Shizuka.

"What you want to do has nothing to do with me." Shizuka Asuka held the phone in both hands and pressed it vigorously, her eyes always on the phone screen.

She wore a sweatshirt over her school uniform, with the hood covering her head, and headphones sticking out from the back of her neck, hanging on her ears.

"Oh." Tsuchiya Hana knew her character, put down her phone, took out a reference book and tried to start studying.

The class passed quickly.

Tsuchiya Hana put the book down. She realized that she knew every word in the book, but she couldn't understand what they meant when put together.

She looked at Asuka Shizuka beside her, who was still playing games with an expressionless face.

"It looks like Kitagawa-sensei is planning to deal with us if we don't do what he says."

Asuka Shizuka continues playing games.

Tsuchiya Hana knew her personality and continued, "He has dealt with people like Fukada Seiko, and now they have become good kids."

After she finished speaking, she nodded and sat in the outer row, devoting all her energy to studying.

Next to her, Rio Yuzuki has completely changed her previous gloomy image.

With his cute appearance and personality, he gradually became the core of the class and was surrounded by many girls.

"Only the weak need to stick together for warmth." Asuka Shizuka's voice was emotionless.

"Then what are you going to do?" Tsuchiya Hana asked again. She was quite conflicted and wanted to learn again, but she seemed unable to keep up.

She didn't dare to give up completely because she had no backup. At least she had to get into an ordinary university, so that it would be easier to find an honest boy.

Asuka Shizuka didn't answer, her attention focused on her phone.

Beichuan Qiu did not come to the classroom. After he came out of the health room, he received a call from the dean of studies and went to his office.

"Teacher Beichuan, our school needs young and promising teachers like you." The dean smiled and shook Beichuan Qiu's hand enthusiastically: "Your educational success is seen by everyone, and we will never treat you unfairly!"

"This is all thanks to your good guidance, Director." Beichuan Qiu didn't understand what was going on, but that didn't stop him from praising each other for business.

"It is also our duty to impart some experience to young people." The dean of studies looked natural and took the credit for the guidance.

He took out his phone, opened the video, handed it to Beichuan Qiu, and lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear: "My acquaintance in the board of directors told me that the board of directors is very satisfied with you, Mr. Beichuan, and intends to make you a signboard of our school."

Kitagawa Aki looked at his phone, which was playing a clip of Koizumi Tai kneeling in front of him and shouting at him to study hard.

There are also quite a few comments, and it is obvious that this video is very popular now.

Many people have recognized him.

The star teacher persona that Kitagawa Aki has been building for himself is gradually becoming established.

Private schools like Meiji Private High School need fame to recruit students, so it is normal to want to promote him.

To put it bluntly, it's all about interests, and this is just as he expected.

He put on a loyal smile again, knowing that the dean was trying to show goodwill by saying these things to him.

"I have just become a teacher. I have achieved these insignificant results thanks to your cultivation and guidance."

"Brother Beichuan, you are being polite." The Dean of Studies patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't cause any trouble in the class you are in charge of now. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be transferred after this semester."

Chapter 122 Strange Mother

Kitagawa Aki and the dean of studies exchanged some business pleasantries.

Judging from the atmosphere between the two, people who don’t know them well would think that they are brothers who have been separated for many years.

"Thank you for your guidance, Director. I will definitely come to thank you." Beichuan Qiu saluted him and left the Dean's office.

In his hand he held a note with an address and a phone number.

According to the dean of studies, this was Class 4 from the previous three years, and the head teacher is now teaching at the school, so he asked him to take time to visit.

Beichuan Qiu saw that he seemed to be hesitant to speak and knew there must be something hidden.

I have nothing to do now, so I plan to go and have a look.

He passed by the classroom and stopped at the door. He saw Tsuchiya Hana flipping through a book and studying, but she seemed unable to keep up with the teacher's pace.

Beichuan Qiu just stared for a while and guessed what happened.

Just like what he saw at the beginning, the purity of Tsuchiya flower was too low.

He looked at Asuka Shizuka beside him.

She wore a hood and played games by herself, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

Kitagawa Aki waited until the get out of class was over, walked into the classroom and came to Tsuchiya Hana.

"Teacher." Tsuchiya Hana was a little timid in front of Kitagawa Aki.

"Do you want to study?" asked Kitagawa Aki.

"Uh." Tsuchiya Hana looked embarrassed and glanced at Asuka Shizuka beside her. She was still playing games without even raising her head.

"It seems you need help." Beichuan Qiu picked up the reference book on her desk, flipped through it, and put it back down. It was as good as new.

“If you’re just aiming for an average university, these aren’t the ones for you.”

Beichuan Qiu walked up to Fukada Seiko and asked, "Are the materials you learned before still there?"

"Here." Seiko Fukada took out a stack of A4 paper from the side and handed it over.

Beichuan Qiu took it, brought it to Tsuchiya Hana, and placed it on the desk: "Take these and make a copy. You only need to learn the knowledge on it. When the Holy Son has new information, he will give you a copy."

"Here." Tsuchiya Hana looked at the information in her hand, her expression was awkward, and she bowed to him: "Thank you."

"What are you talking about?" Beichuan Qiu patted her shoulder: "I am your teacher."

He looked at the students who came over curiously and said, "Anyone who wants to go to university can take these and study them. These are the basics. There is still a year, which is enough time for everyone to review."

There are many universities in the East. As long as you want to go to school and work a little hard, one year is enough to enter an undergraduate college.

Of course, the price of attending a casual undergraduate university is that the diploma is worthless.

The only ones that are truly valuable are those prestigious universities.

But in any case, it is better than working in a convenience store after graduating from high school, although it is only limited.

"I want one too." Several students came over quickly.

After Kitagawa Aki spoke a few more words of encouragement to the others, he left the classroom.

He followed the address given by the principal and came to a public school, where he easily found his target, a young teacher named Shangshan.

He wore a pair of glasses and had an ordinary appearance. The only thing that caught people's attention was that he was a little bald and had a high hairline.

"Hello." Teacher Shangshan was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to come up and greet him: "I have heard that, Teacher Beichuan, you are now very famous in the education field."

"I'm just a rookie teacher, and I still need to ask my seniors for advice." Beichuan Qiu said sincerely: "The dean asked me to come to you. I think it must be something important, related to the class."

Mr. Shangshan laughed dryly and touched his bald head, "It's just that there are some things that the Dean of Studies cannot say."

As he spoke, he pointed to his gradually balding head and said, "Before I took over Class 4, Grade 3, I actually had quite a lot of hair."

He looked at the top of Beichuan Qiu's head again: "Well, he has as much hair as you do."

Beichuan Qiu laughed dryly and didn't know how to answer.

"Teacher Kitagawa, what do you think a teacher is?" Shangshan's expression suddenly became serious.