I couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Because of the intrigues he had with various people while working part-time, the experience he accumulated made Hasegawa quite confident in his ability to feel other people's emotions.

However, it was precisely because of this that he was unable to accurately locate the serious-looking physical education teacher in front of him.

"Begin with the warm-up exercises, split into groups of two, and spread out!"

An unquestionable order suddenly sounded.

Faced with this powerful and oppressive voice, everyone did not hesitate at all. After finding their "teammates" in a certain group, they scattered around, moving their wrists and ankles, and doing some warm-up exercises to improve their body flexibility.

"Hasegawa-san, please give me your guidance."

"Ah, please give me some advice."

The boy assigned to the same group as Hasegawa Hide was a guy who looked somewhat familiar, but not completely familiar.

Although he knew that this guy was a member of his class, Hasegawa didn't even know his name.

They were classmates in the same class, but because of Hasegawa's style of acting alone and the faint "idol aura" surrounding him, this might be the first time the two had direct contact since the start of the school year.

But everything has a beginning.

Coupled with the conversation skills Hasegawa had acquired outside, the two quickly became familiar with each other as they helped each other with stretching exercises and occasionally chatted.

The other party's name is Sanzhi Jun.

Although he is a boy, his appearance tends to be quiet and handsome.

However, although he has a delicate appearance, judging from the content of the communication, his personality is different from his androgynous appearance. He has a dream of forming a rock band and wants to show his masculine and passionate side on stage.

"Not bad, Sanzhi, it's a very good dream."

I sincerely affirmed the ideals of this classmate.

Faced with the recognition from the "strong man" Hasegawa, the boy's cheeks turned slightly red, but his confidence increased a lot.

His words became a little hesitant because of the heat in his heart.

After getting Hasegawa's recognition, he wanted to run to each class to gather people and turn his dream into reality bit by bit.

But this is obviously impossible. After all, Mr. Morishita is still here.

Looking at Hasegawa who was chatting and laughing with Sanzhi Jun, the serious physical education teacher stared at the two of them, with a hint of undisguised displeasure flashing in his eyes.

——Loose and sparse...what does this look like? !

Indeed, this teacher might not be as hysterical as Hasegawa Hide imagined. Instead, he has a serious and responsible attitude towards his students.

But one thing is beyond doubt, that is, when it comes to the education of students, he believes in the kind of militarized management that is inhumane and trains people like machines.

Walk straight in the direction where the two people are.

Amid the slightly nervous and even fearful expressions of his classmates, this iron-blooded physical education teacher came up to Hasegawa and Saegusa Jun with a serious "murderous" expression, tapping his thighs gently with a rubber stick.

"Sanzhi! Hasegawa!

You two...what are you talking and laughing about in PE class!"

The oppression in his tone was like thunder in the clouds.

Facing Morishita's questioning, Sanzhi, who was suddenly yelled at, was instantly confused. His hands were so nervous that he didn't know where to put them, and his eyes were full of evasion.

His manly dream of gathering his friends to form a rock band and go on tour had long been forgotten.

What he wanted to solve most right now was how to escape from this devilish physical education teacher.

“That, that…”

【Alas... this kid. 】

Facing such a poor performance from his teammates, Hasegawa sighed slightly, then fixed his eyes, took a step forward and took the initiative to stand up under the gaze of many classmates and Morishita:

"Teacher, there doesn't seem to be a rule in physical education class that prohibits students from interacting with each other, right?

Moreover, just now, Sanzhi and I were just having a comparative exchange on the coordination of warm-up exercises.

As for you seeming to be talking and laughing…”

Having said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at Sanzhi Jun who seemed to have regained some courage, then turned his head and continued to explain to the physical education teacher in front of him with a smile:

“It’s just that I get along well with Sanzhi-san, so it looks like a joke.

"Sanzhi-san, isn't that right?"

"Yes!

Mr. Morishita, the reason why we seemed to be talking and laughing just now is simply because we hit it off right away and got along very well. "

As if he was infected by Hasegawa, he straightened his chest, took a step forward, and stood on the same level as Hasegawa Hide.

The lofty words I spoke to each other about my dreams before seem to still be ringing in my ears.

As a partner, even if it's just a temporary partner, facing the difficulties ahead, as a man, I have no reason to abandon the other person and live alone in a corner!

“Huh~?

You two guys, it looks like you want to keep being tough in front of me, right?

ah? ! "

The rubber stick in his right hand whipped fiercely in the direction of the two people without any warning.

Looking at the two guys in front of him who were singing the same tune and trying to challenge his authority, he decided to use the simplest and most brutal means to establish the image of an unyielding teacher in front of these students.

The sudden attack of the rubber stick made Jun Sanzhi's eyes widen.

Just as the stick was about to hit him, accompanied by a dull sound, a strong arm stretched out from his side and firmly grasped the attacking "weapon", making the stick suspended in mid-air unable to move or advance at all.

"In public, he used violence against students over a disagreement...

Don’t you think this is a bit inappropriate, Mr. Morishita? "

His face still had that gentle expression with a faint smile on it.

But compared to the beginning, there is now a hint of deep coldness in those brown eyes...

Chapter 36: People need heroes

"Hasegawa-san..."

He looked at the rubber stick less than half a meter in front of him with lingering fear.

Looking at Hasegawa Hide who helped him block the attack in time, at this moment, Saegusa Jun felt only endless gratitude towards this "campus idol" (Omig).

He had never thought that Morishita, as a teacher, would pick up a stick and hit him without even saying a word.

The attack came too suddenly.

And from the sound just now, it was clear that the other party did not hold back at all and used 100% of his strength.

If it hits an insignificant part of the body, it's fine, but if it hits some important part...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air filled with fear.

At the same time, the figure of Hasegawa Hide, who stood in front of him and stopped Morishita's attack in time, became taller and taller in his eyes.

"hateful.......

Hasegawa, what are you doing? !

Do you want to openly disobey me in class? "

He tried hard to pull the rubber stick out of the other person's hand.

But no matter how hard he tried, Morishita couldn't achieve his goal and could only watch as the stick was firmly held in Hasegawa's hand.

Although it trembled, it couldn't break free.

On the contrary, as time went by and his strength was consumed, his arm holding the rubber stick had begun to tremble due to weakness and soreness.

He roared at the young man in front of him in a stern voice.

His red face and thick neck showed how angry he was at the moment.

However, facing his ugly appearance of being fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, Hasegawa just smiled and directly threw the stick in his hand away.

[Humph, after all, he is just a stinky brat......]

Feeling the sudden relaxation of the resistance on his hands, Morishita was delighted and a smile appeared on his face.

However, just as he was about to retract his stick and take this opportunity to teach the two guys a lesson, Hasegawa smiled slightly, stretched out his arm while the other party was relaxed, bent his knuckles, and tapped the other party's wrist with precision.

"hiss----!!!"

The sudden injury to his vulnerable part caused Morishita to feel sudden pain, and he subconsciously loosened his hand that was holding the stick.

At this moment, Hasegawa stretched out his foot in time and hooked it upwards. The rubber stick that was originally in free fall spun in the air and returned to his hand, with one end pointing directly at the chin of the violent man in front of him.

From Morikata's eyes, which showed luck but also a little resentment, he had clearly read the other party's egoistic and petty character.

When faced with such a hysterical person, giving the initiative to him is tantamount to seeking death.

For a while, Shinobu thinks more and more angry, and takes a step back and thinks more and more losses.

The old people always say that "suffering a loss is a blessing", but if they can choose, who would want to suffer?

Suffering is never worth singing about.

Now, facing this physical education teacher who likes to use violence to force students to become "obedient", Hasegawa, without any worries, stood up resolutely and looked at the obviously at a loss party with a playful look.

Teachers remain constant, but graduates come and go.

In school, what a teacher does can easily inadvertently affect a student's life.

If it is guided in a good direction, then it will be regarded as a "classic case" that will be remembered by everyone, no matter for the student or the teacher.

But in the same way, if it is a negative impact...

I glanced at Sanzhi Jun who was running towards the teaching building in the distance, as if he was ready to wave at someone.

Hasegawa knew very well that if he had not grabbed the attacking rubber stick in time, the strong force would definitely make the skinny boy who lacked exercise lose the strength to resist instantly, and even leave a psychological trauma that would last a lifetime.

Using violence without controlling the extent... At this point, there is no need to care whether the other party's intentions are good or bad.

A guy who uses violence simply to establish his own prestige is an unforgivable stain on the profession of teacher!

"It seems that you still haven't reflected on your actions..."

Looking at Morishita, who had rolled up his sleeves and stared at him, Hasegawa closed his eyes and a hint of disappointment appeared in his tone as he faced the other party's gesture that seemed to want to use violence against him.

He originally thought that the teacher in front of him, despite his strict appearance, actually had a kind side that cared for his students, and that the reason why he attacked him and Sanzhi so brazenly was just an impulse caused by emotional excitement.

However, the facts before him told him that his idea was completely wrong.

The guy in front of him, Morishita, was an incurable violent maniac from beginning to end. His evil taste of using excessive means to treat students was already a habitual behavior imprinted deep in his soul.

“Reflection?

Brat, I think you should be the one to reflect on yourself!"

The fist with bulging veins broke through the air with a whistling sound, and was aimed directly at the troublemaker in front of him who dared to embarrass him in front of a group of students.

[It's just a little fame among a group of students...]

[Little ghost, you don't really think you can take my iron fist? ]

Seeing Hasegawa not panicking at all, Morishita curled the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

In high school, a stage where children are about to mature but still have a bit of innocence, problem children are never a rare sight.

During the years he has been a physical education teacher, he has also encountered some daring guys who dared to go against him. However, facing his iron fist, these bad boys ended up with bruised faces and noses, and then obediently accepted his "education of love".

In Morishita's opinion, the Hasegawa Hide in front of him was obviously no different from the previous prickly student.

Although there is a saying that young and strong people are more powerful, the average time when a man's physical fitness reaches its peak is around 25 to 28 years old.

The lungs have not yet begun to completely fail...

Morishita was obviously quite confident that he could defeat Hasegawa.

His long-term "dictator-like" teaching philosophy has made him increasingly inflated.

He even threw the truth that "there are always people better than you".

"How...stupid and arrogant!"

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