Is it true that you can calculate people's hearts in the real teaching? I can also do a little

He also told Long Yuan Ya Zhang about this, and Long Yuan Ya Zhang said that he would come over tomorrow.

Anyway, it's open for three days, it's not like he can only come once. At worst he can just come every day for three days.

In response to his remarks, Ryuen Shoko punched him directly. She couldn't stand her father coming here every day. It was too much torture.

The real estate agent who greeted Ryuen Masaaki left the shop, and on the street he found a shop not far away that was blocked by a fence.

That shop belongs to... Class 2B?

The real estate agent couldn't help but smile. It seems that the person Sakayanagi found worked...

As for what effect it had... Actually, it just made that person pretend to be dead by foaming at the mouth after eating in the store of Class 2-B.

The school's medical team also ran over very quickly and carried the person away. Because of what happened in this store, those who had originally planned to go in and take a look gave up the idea.

Because of the man's 'food poisoning', the store even needed to be closed for investigation to see what the problem was.

Nan Yun Yade must be so angry that he must have died. If such a thing happened in his own shop, his reputation would be ruined.

There were quite a few people taking pictures at the time, including people from a photography agency, and he had no way of controlling them.

He was so anxious that he didn't notice one thing - people came too fast.

Whether it was the emergency team, the photographers, or the people who came to cordon off the scene, they all came too quickly. It was as if they knew something was going to happen here and they rushed over to deal with it.

But he was not in the mood to think about those trivial things. He had already been taken away by the Student Union to be questioned about the situation. This incident happened in his shop, and the reason for it needed to be thoroughly investigated.

After all, this matter is also a scandal for the school. If it is not handled properly and in a timely manner, it will cause a lot of trouble.

"I didn't expect something like this would happen... It's really scary."

The real estate agent couldn't help but sigh and wiped the crocodile tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he was really sad for Nan Yunya.

"Indeed, there was food poisoning. That's terrible."

Next to the real estate agent, Karuizawa Megumi, who was writing the names of drinks, spoke truthfully. She was also very gossipy about the matter.

"Well, let's take a closer look at the situation then... Oh, and another serving of heart-shaped omelette rice."

"Heart Omurice?"

The real estate agent ordered this dish, which surprised Karuizawa. She couldn't help but wave her hands quickly: "I...if it really doesn't work, please change the dish."

"Change it? But it seems that this is the only staple food in your restaurant. I'm very hungry..."

The real estate agent pounded his head in distress: "I've been busy all morning, and now I finally have time to have lunch, but you ask me to change... You don't want to draw a heart for me, do you?"

"No, that's not the case..."

Karuizawa's face was flushed at this time. She could still draw hearts and say some cute words to strangers, but she couldn't let go when talking to acquaintances.

Although she knew that it was not appropriate for her to do so, but... she really couldn't let go.

It would be fine to do this in the real estate agency's dormitory, but now she was outside and she felt very shy to do so.

"Hey~ Let's talk about it later. I won't let you draw a heart on the omelette rice this time."

"Who do you want to draw?"

The real estate agent's words immediately made Karuizawa nervous. The women in the real estate agency were all busy in the kitchen. If he didn't draw the heart, who would?

Which girl has the real estate agent set his sights on this time?

"Let her draw. I'm quite interested in her."

The real estate agent pointed to a maid who was leaning against the wall not far away. It was obvious that she was not used to this job.

That maid was none other than Chabashira Sae.

"You want your homeroom teacher to draw it?"

"Why, it's not possible? Every maid should be able to do this, right?"

"That's true... If it doesn't work, I'll just draw it for you."

"No, I want her to draw for me. Tell her to come over and draw a heart and say a spell for me. Don't tell me that the maids in the maid cafe can't do this?"

"Mr. Broker, I know you're usually unhappy with Chabashira-sensei, but this..."

Karuizawa didn't know what to say at this point. She looked at the real estate agent with his arms folded across his chest, hoping that he would change his words and put the matter behind him.

Otherwise, how should she explain it to Chabashi Sae?

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Just write down the menu and give it to the kitchen. The kitchen will naturally solve this problem."

The real estate agent waved her hand, signaling Karuizawa not to worry about it and asked her to hand in the order.

"Not only do I want her to draw hearts and chant spells, I also want her to bring the food to me. If she can't even do this, what kind of maid is she? What kind of maid cafe is this? Don't worry about it. I'm here to pick a fight today."

Chapter 93: Looking for trouble? I'm looking for trouble with you, Chabashira.

Chabashira Sae felt very bored. Why should she listen to her students and wear this maid outfit?

Her expression became even colder. These guys didn't have the ability to become Class A, but they had the ability to cause trouble to her, and it was very great.

Very irritable.

She was still smoking angrily, and someone beside her whispered to her, "Chabashira-sensei, someone has asked you to serve in person..."

"Ok?"

Chabashira Sae looked at Sakura Airi who came over to tell him the situation with a cold gaze, and frightened her so much that she took a half step back: "Um... Chabashira teacher, according to what they said, maids need to listen to their masters, so..."

Tsk, are you looking for someone who is easy to bully to even talk to?

Chabashi Sae could tell at a glance that Sakura was a mouthpiece, that she was soft-hearted and easy to bully, so he asked her to explain the situation, so that even if Chabashi was unhappy, she would be the one to be scolded directly.

But Chabashira Sae didn't have anything to say about Sakura, so what was the point of saying anything about her? It wasn't her who proposed the topic this time, and it wasn't her who named the names. Saying something about her would make her feel better, but it was useless.

She would rather say that she was taking out her anger on the customer who was causing trouble for her.

"I see. What dessert did he order?"

"The customer ordered...heart-shaped omelette rice."

Love Omelet Rice?

Chabashi Sae couldn't help but clench his hands. Okay, okay, heart-shaped omelette rice, right?

You want me, a man almost 30, to chant spells and draw hearts?

I want to see which bastard is so blind.

After snatching the omelette rice from Sakura, Chabashira Sae walked towards the customer who called her name.

"The omelette rice you ordered."

When the omelette rice was placed on the table, Chabashira Sae finally saw who the guest was.

Real estate agent! Why is it this guy?

The real estate agent had been waiting here for a long time, and Chabashira Sae finally arrived.

There was no expression on his face. No, it should be said that this expressionless face contained a hint of disappointment.

"First, what should a maid in a maid cafe call me? Second, I ordered heart-shaped omelette rice, not omelette rice. I paid much more than omelette rice. Third, as a waiter, what is your attitude? Chabashira maid?"

"I……"

The real estate agent's reaction made Chabashira Saeda clench his fists. What on earth does this bastard want to do?

Come here to disgust yourself, right?

"So this is what the maids in a maid cafe are like... I have to promote this place. The waitresses can't even provide the most basic service with a smile. It seems like this shop is only going to be open for one day."

The real estate agent has even begun to threaten Chabashira Sae, which makes Chabashira Sae’s fists even harder.

How much profit the store makes has little to do with Chabashira Sae.

But the problem is that the school stipulates that teachers must help students to carry out the campus festival properly. If the higher-ups know about my situation, it will be a lot of trouble.

This made Chabashira Sae's fists clench, but she still had to put on a smile that was uglier than crying.

And I have to say those extremely shameful words.

"Master... Master, please have a meal."

The stiff smile and the warmthless voice represented the immaturity of her business, but the real estate agent did not become further aggressive because there was no need.

The other party has done her best to achieve this. If she could really call her master with a bright smile and a chuckle like other maids, the real estate agent would think that she was possessed by another spirit.

"Well, let's start, my love egg rice."

Deliberately putting emphasis on the heart-shaped omelette rice, the real estate agent looked at Chabashi Sae and waited for the other party to take action.

"Okay...Ok..."

No matter how hard she gritted her teeth, she now had to squeeze ketchup on the real estate agent's omelette rice.

It also has to be the words that the real estate agent wants.

"So what spell would you like, Master?"

"Hmm... 'Onii-chan, stay here till you die'~"

"..."

Not just his fist, Chabashira Sae felt his whole body was stiffening.

What is this asshole talking about?

Say it again if you dare!

"I don't think this spell is appropriate..."

"What's inappropriate about that? What's wrong with letting you be sixteen again? Calling me brother once will make you younger, maid Chabashira."

The real estate agent had no respect for Chabashira Sae and wouldn't even say the word "teacher".

He respected good teachers like Sakagami Suzuma, but as for Chabashira Sae? Forget it.

He liked to see Chabashi Sae being extremely angry but helpless. It was really comforting.

The angrier Chabashi Sae got, the happier the real estate agent became.

He even planned to take a picture of this scene.

"So hurry up, if you delay any longer, other diners might start to pay attention to this place~"

The real estate agent is still oppressing Chabashira here, and he enjoys watching Chabashira struggle and resist, until he is finally forced to lower his head and choose to squeeze ketchup on himself.

"Okay...Okay, Master..."

Just wait for me, kid. Don’t let me get you. Otherwise…

Gritting her teeth, Chabashira Sae skillfully drew a heart on the omelette rice with ketchup, and then began to write what the real estate agent had just said.

But the real estate agent raised his eyelids. Is he so skilled?

This shouldn't be the case. As the class teacher, she certainly has no interest in being a maid, so why is she so skilled?

A side job? Impossible. Teachers in school can't go out to find a part-time job, and she can't be pulled down from the school to do such a thing.

Or... have you done it before?

The real estate agent's brain was working frantically, and soon he came up with a possibility.

Maybe...she made this kind of thing for her ex-boyfriend?

It's hard to say, the possibility is not high, but there seems to be no other reason. This kind of love omelette rice can only be made for the maid for the sweetheart.

So it was rare that the real estate agent did not continue to provoke Chabashi Sae here. He did not want Chabashi Sae to lose control too much.

He had been dancing on the edge, pulling Chazhu's nerves madly, just to prevent them from breaking.

"I have finished drawing the master. What else do you want me to do next? If not..."

"Of course I have given you the order... Let's take a photo together."

The real estate agent had already prepared the group photo. He took out the camera he had borrowed and waved to Sakura who was not far away to come over: "Sakura, please help me take a photo with the maid Chabashira~"

"you……"

"You're not even willing to take a photo? Aren't your maids too..."

"I see. Let's take a photo, right? Sure!"

Chabashira Sae was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.