Blue Sea, Gin-sang, I am a good citizen!

Not hearing the answer he wanted, Shinnosuke looked at the two of them with a disappointed look on his face.

"What does that expression mean? Are you looking for a fight?"

Gintoki looked at Shinnosuke, who looked like he deserved a beating, and a # sign popped up on his forehead.

【Everyone, if we continue chatting, we might be late! 】

Seeing the three people standing at the door with no intention of moving, Glass hurriedly reminded them.

Shinnosuke finally reacted, and together with Nozomi, he pushed the two of them to the bathroom to wash up, and then pulled them directly towards the school.

By the time they arrived at the school gate, both of them had already gotten rid of half of their sleepiness. Now they could only stay as sleepy as possible during class. There is a saying that goes, as long as you stick to the class, you can get enough sleep even if you stay up late.

Following Shinnosuke into the classroom, Iori and Kohei had already taken seats in the back row. As expected, only this place could make people feel full of security.

"You guys are so slow."

"Gintoki, you're so weak? Did you fight yesterday?"

Iori and Kohei looked at Gintoki and asked with a strange look on their faces.

"Yes, I did. Five hours."

"What the hell?!!" ×2

"game."

"Hey~" ×2

Ignoring the two guys, Gintoki sat down and prepared to take a nap. The strange thing was that he didn't feel sleepy enough for a long time... This half-sleepy state was really uncomfortable.

"But you three really traveled light. You brought nothing but one person."

Shinnosuke looked at the other three scraps and said speechlessly.

"You're kidding. Aren't classes meant to catch up on sleep?"

"It seems like we can understand it just by listening~"

Iori and Kohei said with disdain, and they sounded a little proud for some reason. Why?

"Agree."

Hearing this, Gintoki felt that he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Ding~ding~

The bell rang, and along with it came a graceful figure. As expected, this was the teacher known as the Iron Fist Saint - Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"It doesn't look that scary..."

"It's even kind of cute."

Iori and Kohei looked at the long-haired beauty in a white coat on the podium and said with an infatuated look on their faces, but Gintoki and Shinnosuke beside them did not react at all.

As for the reason, they saw the shadow of a familiar person in this teacher...or rather, a familiar aura.

The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time. It turned out that they were the same type of people as A-Mei.

Jingai looked at the students in the audience. Unlike the class at the Art Academy yesterday, almost all of the students here were men. Looking around, she saw that quite a few of them were lying on the tables.

It's 8 in the morning, so it's normal to feel sleepy... But do you think I'm not sleepy? ! ! I come to work early in the morning with a lot of resentment, if I don't sleep, you still want to sleep?

Sleep shit!!!

However, you can't start with zero frames, you have to be polite before you use force~

"Hello, students. My name is Shizuka Hiratsuka, and I'm your physical health teacher this semester."

Thinking of whether she could wake up the uncles lying on the ground, Jing Keai even yelled louder on purpose, but unfortunately... the uncles didn't move at all.

Seeing this, Jing Keai raised the corners of her mouth slightly... If that's the case, don't blame me~

Jingaiai wrote her name on the blackboard, and then there was a loud bang like thunder!!!

……

The next chapter will be posted at 6 o'clock, handsome guys.

Chapter 40 Isn’t this for our physical health?

Looking at the big hole on the blackboard that was punched by Hiratsuka Shizuka, everyone woke up at this moment... The four bastards sitting in the last row opened their mouths wide with disbelief on their faces. They didn't even notice that the strawberry milk that had just been taken from Gintoki's pocket was flowing out of their mouths.

"Very good, everyone seems very energetic now, then let's prepare to start the class."

"By the way, those who don't have books...be prepared to be punched by me."

Shizuka Hiratsuka spoke gently to everyone in the classroom, and then began to search for the lesson plan in her briefcase.

As for the big hole in the wall...it's okay, the principal is her uncle, just ask someone to fix it. If a few blackboards don't break in a year, my uncle would probably think there's something wrong with her health.

"Oh my God, Iron Fist Garp..."

"That nickname isn't for nothing..."

Gintoki and Shinnosuke looked at the big hole on the blackboard and couldn't help swallowing... There was a steel plate several millimeters thick behind the blackboard!

"No! The problem now is that we didn't bring any books, what should we do?!!"

"Come on, Shin-chan, give me your book. You don't have to be afraid of your hard head!"

As Gintoki said this, he was about to snatch Shinnosuke's bag, but luckily Shinnosuke was quick-witted and quickly grabbed the bag in his arms!

"No matter how hard my head is, it can't pierce a steel plate!!"

Shinnosuke looked at the three people and cursed. Seeing that the three people were still trying to rob, Shinnosuke quickly reached out to stop them and then spoke.

"Don't fight over it. I brought enough books for the four of us."

Gintoki and the other two were also confused when they heard this... Four books for one class? Are they just bored or are they going to use them as toilet paper?

Then the three of them watched as Shinnosuke took out four...photo albums from his bag.

"Is this the book you use for class?"

Gintoki looked at Shinnosuke with disdain in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's with that look? I never said the books I brought were for class, right?"

Shinnosuke looked at Gintoki and said speechlessly.

"Stop talking, and put one book away for each of you. Just cover it up if she comes over later."

As Iori said this, he snatched away Matsu Takako's photo album. He had never looked at such an old photo album before.

"Oh? You have good taste."

Shinnosuke nodded in appreciation when he saw this.

The four of them divided the photo album among themselves and finally breathed a sigh of relief that they no longer had to have a hole drilled in their heads.

"But there's still a problem...my crotch is wet."

Iori's words attracted the three people's attention. Looking at Iori's crotch which was already soaked with strawberry milk, they were about to laugh at him, but they felt their own beeps getting sticky...

The three of them looked down... Damn! It's wet!!!

"Where's the paper? Wipe it with paper!"

Gintoki spread his legs and called out to the other three.

"Do you think we would be the ones to carry paper when we go out?" ×3

The other three looked at Gintoki strangely, as if wondering why he would ask such a boring question.

"What's there to be proud of, asshole!"

Looking at the three people who looked like they deserved a beating, Gintoki couldn't help but get veins bulging on his forehead.

It is the most troublesome to deal with drinks with high sugar content like strawberry milk when they flow onto your pants. Not only is it wet, it is also sticky, and if you don’t deal with it quickly... there might be bugs crawling on it!

"What do I do now? I feel like my little Kohei is so sticky that it feels like I came directly into my pants."

Kouhei said with a strange look on his face, feeling the sticky touch in his pants.

"At this point, I can only take it off..."

Gintoki said helplessly that no matter how hard it was, he would not let his second brother suffer, as it had brought him countless nights of happiness.

"What are you talking about? We took them off a long time ago."

When Gintoki heard this, he turned his head and saw that the pants of the three people were gone...

"When?! You three fast boys."

Gintoki said as he looked at the three of them in surprise.

"What the hell are you talking about? I can last a long time!"

"We are different from you, Xiaoyin, who is a three-second man."

"You are only fit to stand by and watch your elder brother Kouhei get beaten."

For men, the words small, fast, and soft are the most unacceptable... Big! Long! Hard! are the words a man is proud of!!!

(And this author, it's hard, big and long-lasting, I won't accept any rebuttal)

Ignoring the three angry guys, Gintoki took off his pants and stuffed them into the drawer. He didn't dare to throw them away casually... He had only been in school for two days and he had already lost two pairs of pants.

If I lose one more, I’ll have to go to school in my shorts.

"Speaking of which, I still feel a little uncomfortable..."

"How about just vacuum it?"

Iori and Kohei said with an impatient look on their faces.

"There's a surveillance camera in the corner. If you take off your clothes, it won't be a matter of taking pictures..."

“It’s going to be a great live show.”

Gintoki and Shinnosuke looked at the two of them speechlessly, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't know that you two were talking nonsense?

"What should I do?"

Iori asked with an unhappy look on his face as he looked at Gintoki.

"Don't you know how to use your brain? We are all wet and sticky right now. So, if we just lift up one side of our pants and let the wind blow into them, we can get some temporary coolness. When the get out of class is over, at least we can go home dry."

Gintoki said this with a smug look on his face, pulling up his pants around his thighs.

Shinnosuke and the other two followed suit...

"Ah~ kimoji~"

Feeling the cool breeze blowing in from the window, the four people's expressions seemed to be in a trance. They just wanted to close their eyes and feel the beauty of the moment.

However, while they were enjoying themselves, a crisis quietly approached... Shizuka Hiratsuka stood beside the four seats, looking at the erotic photos spread out on the table, the four people's open legs, their lifted up pants, the inadvertently exposed curly hair, the wetness in front of their crotches, and the four extremely obscene faces.

It's hard not to imagine... In broad daylight, in this sacred classroom, these four guys actually did such a thing? ! !

Feeling that the cool breeze was no longer caressing their ears, the four of them frowned and looked to the side. What came into view was no longer the clear sky outside the window, but an extremely indifferent face.

This face and this aura were enough to make the four of them lose control of their bladder and bowels.

Feeling the suffocation like being entangled by a python, the bodies of the scum could not help but tremble...

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Jing Keai looked at the four people, her tone was very low, and even her fists were slowly clenched.

"Wait, teacher, we can explain!"

“This all happens for a reason!!!”

"Listen to our explanation, it's just..."

Looking at Hiratsuka Shizuka's clenched fist and thinking of the big hole on the blackboard, Iori, Kohei and Shinnosuke hurriedly began to explain.

They were just too nervous, so the three of them were talking at the same time and couldn't explain clearly. Seeing this, Gintoki waved his hand at the three of them, signaling them to be quiet.

Then he looked at the Iron Fist leftover woman in front of him with a serious face...

"We do this for our physical health, don't we?"

Hearing this, Hiratsuka Shizuka couldn't hold it in any longer and swung her fist at the four people! ! !