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

After changing into the clothes he wore yesterday, Kushida had to be thankful that he went back to his dorm to change into new clothes before coming here, otherwise wearing clothes that he hadn't changed for a day would be a bit too...

It was not until she arrived at the dining table that she saw there was a note here, also written by the real estate agent.

'Since you slept so well this morning, I didn't call you. I've asked for leave for you today. The breakfast is in the pot, go and have it yourself. If you don't want to drink strawberry milk, just make do with honey water or brown sugar water. I'll buy some other drinks when I go back at noon. (PS: Honey is in the third cabinet in the kitchen, and brown sugar is in the fourth.)'

Looking at the words above, Kushida couldn't help but smile. She didn't expect that the real estate agent would actually care about whether she had breakfast or not.

Real estate agents understand this point. No matter how busy you are, you can't be a heartless person, so you have to give the other party enough care.

Whether it was Ryuuen or Kushida, he was always like this, using his own insignificant way to make the other person feel more comfortable.

I opened the steamer and saw a few hot rice balls inside. They seemed to be specially heated.

Rice balls are usually eaten cold, but the real estate agent was worried that Kushida might be feeling unwell because of what happened last night, and that eating cold rice balls directly might be bad for her health, so he specially prepared hot rice balls for her to eat slowly.

While eating rice balls, Kushida read the messages sent to her by various classmates. Seeing everyone's concern for her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

She just likes this feeling, she just wants to be cared for and noticed by others. Just because she asked for a day off, everyone was so friendly to her, which made her extremely satisfied.

'How's it going? Have you had breakfast? I don't know if you're awake or not. Rest more in the morning. I have to go to the study session after school this afternoon. I probably won't be back until 5 or 6. Oh, don't drink anymore. If you're not feeling well, don't drink. A stupid woman caught a cold because of this.'

Looking at the message sent by the real estate agent, Kushida laughed. There was no need to think about who this stupid woman was talking about. It must be that guy Ryuen.

Fangzi, you usually act like a servile slave in front of outsiders, but actually you are not that loyal.

But come to think of it, if he was really loyal, would the two of them still be fighting in the room?

After reading the message from the real estate agency, Kushida saw the messages from Ike Kanji and Yamauchi Haruki below.

After reading the message, her expression became very strange.

In the end, she just replied "thank you" and deleted the message.

Ike Kanji? Yamauchi Haruki? I'm not familiar with him.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"You damn bastard, tell me, who is the stupid woman?"

At this time, Class C's special daily performances started again.

The real estate agent performed the Dragon and Tiger trick again and was pinned to the table by the tiger and beaten up.

As for the one next to her, Ibuki Mio was whistling, pretending to know nothing.

Just now, after the real estate agent sent a message to Kushida, she subconsciously read it out loud in a low voice. Unfortunately, what she read was exactly the last sentence.

Maybe she didn't quite understand this sentence, so she repeated it to understand the situation, but this undoubtedly irritated Ryuen Shoko.

Ibuki Mio didn't know who the real estate agent was talking about. She didn't know yet? So she threw her back and locked her joints, and the two of them started their usual fight.

"Bang bang bang."

Sakagami Suzuma saw this scene when he walked in from the door, and his brows jumped. He picked up the book in his hand and knocked it on the podium, signaling the two to behave themselves, as class was about to start.

"Just wait for me and continue after class."

Long Yuan said something harsh, then sat on the chair and prepared to attend the class.

Chapter 116 What are you thinking about!

Sakagami Kazuma, a middle-aged man who looks very serious.

If we were from another class, we would find him very scary. His serious face would make everyone feel a chill down their spine.

But he is an exception in Class C, after all, he is the head teacher of Class C. So everyone in Class C knows that he is a teacher who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

"It's really a good thing that Mr. Sakagami can be our homeroom teacher."

Shiina was talking to the real estate agent with a smile. It was already noon and school was over. Everyone was heading to the cafeteria or choosing a good place to eat, but Shiina and the real estate agent were heading to the supermarket.

"Yeah, it would be nice if he could swap appearances with Chabashira-sensei."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"You know Chabashira Saeda from Class D, right? According to the stereotype, Sakagami's face should make him a sarcastic person. His cold-outside-but-warm-in-the-heart personality doesn't match his appearance at all. In comparison, the students from Class D are good for nothing except their good looks."

As the real estate agent spoke, he was looking around, fearing that someone like Sakagami Suzuma would suddenly jump out and strangle him to death.

But this is impossible. The teachers are eating in their offices. How can they have the time to come out?

Students just need to study, but teachers' job is not just to teach, they also have a lot of other things to deal with.

"Sakagami-sensei will be angry if you say that~"

Shiina covered her mouth and laughed secretly. She knew the real estate agent was joking. When a teacher is considered a pity by his classmates to be a middle-aged uncle, it means that his teaching ability has been recognized in a certain way.

After all, for students, no matter how good-looking your teacher is, if he is a malicious teacher, people will still scold him.

"Then you have to keep it a secret for me. I don't want to be called to the office by Chabashira-sensei or Sakagami-sensei tomorrow to have a serious talk about respecting teachers."

The real estate agent put his fingers in front of his mouth and blinked his eyes to act cute.

Fortunately, he is not ugly, otherwise this behavior would be a deduction.

His small move also made Shiina blush slightly. She lowered her head and whispered, "Foto-kun, this is too foul."

"Ok?"

"Nothing, don't worry about it."

The real estate agent didn't hear what Shiina said clearly and couldn't help but hum, and Shiina immediately waved his hands to indicate that it was nothing.

How could the real estate agent hear what she just said? That would be too embarrassing.

At that moment just now, she almost felt moved, and the contrast of the real estate agent suddenly acting cute made her a little panicked.

"Well, I'll go check on the study session this afternoon. You don't have to worry about me then. Just treat it as usual."

"All right."

Shiina nodded his head quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, indicating that it was not a problem at all.

After the two of them arrived at the supermarket, the real estate agent bought some things, and he strolled to the beverage area: "Shiina, what do you girls usually like to drink?"

"What to drink... For example, this, this, and this. I think everyone likes to drink them."

"So you like drinking too?"

"I'm... okay."

For some unknown reason, she was teased by the real estate agent again and her face turned red again.

No matter how dark you are inside, you are easy to deal with when you look white on the outside.

"What about this?"

"Well, okay."

After picking out a drink for Shiina, the real estate agent also bought one of each of the drinks she had just chosen.

"Housing classmate, are you going to buy so much?"

"Yeah, it's not good for Shoko to drink beer every day. Buy her something else so she won't make a scene."

He didn't say he was buying drinks for Kushida, lest Shiina start to think too much. And the fewer people who knew about his relationship with Kushida, the better.

After everyone knew that Kushida was an undercover agent, her value was gone.

"I see... You seem to care about Ryuuen-san."

"Yes, she is the boss of our Class C after all. If she is not happy, the emperor will be furious and millions of people will be killed."

The real estate agent shook his head and took two more bottles of drinks that seemed to interest him and put them into the shopping cart.

"But if Bu Yi gets angry, blood will splatter three feet. You don't have to be afraid of her."

"Why, do you really think she is the King of Qin? She is the Overlord of Western Shu."

The real estate agent doesn’t know whether Qin Shihuang could fight, but Xiang Yu definitely could.

"If she is Xiang Yu, then you are Liu Bang."

"Stop joking. When did Liu Bang ever follow Xiang Yu?"

The real estate agent's words made Shiina laugh again. He seemed to be denying that he was not Liu Bang, but what he meant was that Liu Bang had never followed Xiang Yu so he was not Liu Bang, not that he had no idea of ​​challenging Xiang Yu so he was not Liu Bang.

As expected, it looks like a relationship between a king and his subjects, but in fact it’s just a ghost wielding a knife.

"Mr. Broker knows a lot about Chinese history?"

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

I lived in China in my previous life, how could I not understand?

Chatting with Shiina about China, after paying the bill, the real estate agent waved to Shiina and said, "I'll put the drinks back in the dormitory. You can go first?"

"okay."

Shiina was a good kid, so she wouldn't say anything to hinder the real estate agent's actions. She left quickly and the real estate agent returned to his house.

"Oh, it looks pretty comfortable."

"Hmm~"

Kushida squinted her eyes and lay on the sofa. Since no one was around, the sofa belonged to her. She lay on her side watching TV and ate some fruit from the refrigerator.

"Here, pick a bottle."

“You actually went to buy it.”

Looking at the bag of drinks, Kushida picked one at random: "This is it."

"Since you don't want to drink strawberry milk, then buy something else."

"Then buy some happy water~"

"I'm just worried that you guys won't drink it because you're afraid of getting fat. Otherwise, I would have bought two boxes and stored them at home."

Happy water is something that feels really good, and real estate agents love it very much.

"Ha, just exercise more and you'll be fine. Girls can be very picky sometimes."

"Well, um, how do you exercise?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Kushida threw the pillow at the real estate agent, who grabbed it and said, "What do you mean by what I was thinking? You got it wrong, okay? I was asking what kind of exercise to do, yoga or simple exercises like sit-ups."

"You...hum."

Realizing that she had screwed herself, Kushida couldn't help but snort and continued watching TV, ignoring the real estate agent.

"Have you seen the news?"

"See, you'll be back later today, right?"

"Yeah, so if Ryuuen comes back to bully you, just tell me and I'll beat her up then."

Chapter 117 Yes, You Sucked Garlic, You Sucked Garlic

"Well... that's about it."

The real estate agent nodded his head, and seeing that his plan had gradually been perfected, he couldn't help but nod his head with a satisfied look.

"Have you figured out how to trick people?"

In front of the real estate agent's seat, Long Yuan turned around and looked at him: "What is our great military advisor going to do this time?"

"Don't worry about this. You'll know soon."

The real estate agent smiled and hummed twice, then he put away the small notebook in his hand.

That little notebook is the real estate agent’s planning book. He relies on this little notebook when planning something.

Ryuen didn't go to grab the one that was originally to satisfy her curiosity, that was totally unnecessary. After all, this matter was a second-year matter, it was none of her business.

All she needed to know was that the real estate agent had another idea.

"By the way, you should go back to your own dormitory tomorrow."

"Why, are you sending me away?"

"How long have you been staying in my dormitory? Do you think it's inappropriate?"

"I don't think so. If I hadn't thought it was too much trouble to move, I would have already put all my things in your dormitory."

"..."