Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 743 43. Colleagues

"Kakaka~"

"Dong dong dong~"

There was a heavy sound as the train crossed the track, and along with the drum-like sound, the train, which did not contain many people, began to shake slightly.

Fisher's eyes widened slightly, and he looked outside through the transparent window behind his seat. He curiously looked at the buildings outside the track, those unfamiliar high-rise buildings, and wooden buildings with a completely different style from Nari. , all reminding Fisher that this is the world of transferred people.

A world with only humans.

"What is Mr. Fisher looking at?"

The soft, marshmallow-like voice next to him drew Fisher's attention back, forcing him to turn his head and saw Jasmine sitting next to him, looking up at him with a slight smile.

"Are you still a little uncomfortable with it?"

"Ah, a little bit"

More than just a little bit, it’s simply unheard of.

But is this the world where the transferred person lives?

According to Mikhail, Asuka Karasawa was different from the time he was in, and there was a huge difference. And even though the era in which Asuka Karasawa lived seemed ancient in Mikhail's eyes, it was still very advanced in the eyes of Fisher, a person from another world.

No wonder Mikhail could bring something like the Cardinal.

"That's okay, Teacher Fisher. If there's anything you're not used to, just tell me and I'll try my best to help Teacher Fisher get used to it."

"good."

"hey-hey."

Just now at the dinner table, Fisher couldn't bear to open his mouth and break the hard-won warmth in her body. Although he found a reason in his heart that "the pollution is very weird, so be careful", he couldn't continue like this.

Fisher thought about it, his thoughts were spinning, and he recalled the state of Gelsemium and Scrophulariaceae just now.

Scrophulariaceae stayed by Jasmine's side. Jasmine probably couldn't escape Scrophulariaceae after coming into contact with the pollution, and Gelsemium was swallowed up by the pollution together with David. What Fisher was confused about at this moment was what he saw just now. Are Xuan Shen and Gelsemium the real people who have been affected by pollution, or are they just dream images constructed by pollution?

Fisher is more inclined to the former, because as a latecomer, he has been assigned the status of a "foreign teacher", although for some reason he has not fully integrated into this world like Scrophulariaceae and Gelsemium.

If this is the case, Renee is most likely to be assigned an identity just like herself.

Thinking of this, Fisher pretended to rub his eyebrows casually and spoke to Jasmine,

"By the way, Jasmine"

"What's wrong, Mr. Fisher?"

Jasmine turned her head in confusion, and Fisher also looked at her and asked,

"Do you know Renee?"

"Renee. Hmm. I seem to have some impression. Maybe he is a classmate in Class C. I'm not sure."

"classmate?"

Fisher blinked, and suddenly felt reassured after hearing this sentence.

It seems that just as I guessed, Jasmine's dream has an identity for everyone who enters it.

"Well, Class C is an international class. Renee seems to have transferred from a foreign country. I don't communicate with them often, so I don't know very well. Compared to this."

Jasmine pursed her lips, and her originally bright expression suddenly turned a little hesitant. She hesitated for a long time before turning her head slightly and asked Fisher in a low voice,

"Why did Mr. Fisher suddenly ask about a female student in Class C? Or a student from another class taught by Mr. Fisher?"

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Just as Fisher was about to speak, he suddenly felt a shadow cast over his face. He looked out the window for a moment, and suddenly saw that the originally clear sky had gathered layers of dark clouds at some point, and a pair of dark clouds appeared. A sign of rain.

It is going to rain.

Fisher slowly withdrew his gaze, and saw that Jasmine in front of him was not moved by the scene outside the window at all, but just stared at him, determined to find the answer.

The alarm motor in Fisher's heart was about to reach its limit. He had no doubt that the changes in the sky outside the window were related to the girl in front of him, but he remained extremely calm on his face, as if he was just talking about something insignificant. Little things like that,

"I just suddenly remembered some unpleasant things in the previous class, so I wanted to ask you about the corresponding situation. After all, I am not familiar with this place yet."

"Really?"

Jasmine tilted her head, but the doubts in her eyes were not eliminated.

"Did she do anything bad in Mrs. Fisher's class?"

Fisher opened his mouth. Originally he just wanted to make up something to get through, but as soon as he thought about it, all the bad things Renee had done before came to his mind. There was no need to make up anything.

"Naughty and troublesome, delaying my work, doing all kinds of pranks, and even stealing food."

"Eat on the sly?"

".Stealing other students' food."

"Ah, this is too abominable."

Sorry, Ms. Renee fell victim to bad reviews.

Jasmine covered her mouth with a look of disbelief, but the vigilance on her face did not fade at all.

But why isn't it completely eliminated?

Fisher glanced out the window at the sky where the rain was about to fall. The dark clouds showed no sign of dispersing. Could it be that he had guessed wrong and that the weather in the sky had nothing to do with Jasmine?

What Fisher didn't know was that her experiences during both the Asuka Karasawa and Jasmine periods told her a stereotype about Fisher.

Women are not bad, Fisher does not love them.

So when Fisher mentioned how the female student named Renee was being naughty, she was not relieved at all.

What if?

What if such bad and bad girls are more popular with Teacher Fisher?

Ah, she had seen it in comics.

The story of the gentle and kind-hearted Qingmei being completely defeated by a bad woman with a bad personality, strong and evil character!

Although she is not a childhood sweetheart, who can't guarantee that Renee is not a bad person who wants to steal love?

"Ding dong."

"Sakyo, we've arrived."

At this moment, the vehicle finally stopped, and Jasmine glanced at the platform, quickly stood up with her schoolbag on her back, and said to Fisher,

"Mr. Fisher, we're here. Let's go quickly. The weather outside is not very good. Let's go to school quickly, otherwise we will become a drowned rat."

Fisher glanced at the clouds that still lingered, nodded and stood up.

"good."

"This is my office?"

The faculty office here was different from the separate office that Fisher had previously owned at the University of Saint-Ery. The teachers all sat together, but there was no one inside when Fisher came.

Those who have morning classes have already gone to the corresponding class, while those who don’t have morning classes have not come yet.

Jasmine had already gone to Class B's classroom, and Fisher didn't see any familiar faces along the way from the station to the school. He could only follow Jasmine's guidance to the office, and he happened to have one more class to attend. is the course of Class C where Renee is.

Okay, in that case, let’s meet up with Renee first.

Fisher made up his mind, and just as he was about to leave the office, he suddenly remembered something and walked back to his desk.

What did you teach?

Fisher lowered his head and picked up the lesson plan he had placed on the table. The words on it that Fisher already recognized read,

"English"

Fisher blinked, and then opened the textbook. Sure enough, it was all filled with bird language that Fisher didn't understand at all, and it looked exactly like the text written by Caleb Utz in the supplementary manual.

Is this the native language of Caleb Uzi from the Kingdom of Great Britain?

But why does Asuka Karasawa's country want to learn the languages ​​of other countries?

Nali's schools did not teach languages ​​related to other countries. At that time, Fisher learned Swali all by himself.

The most terrifying thing is that this time the dream no longer provides convenience to our great teacher Fisher.

He stared at the text titled "English" in the textbook for a long time, but it never began to twist like Japanese. He was familiar with it. If he didn't know it, he just couldn't. If he couldn't understand, he couldn't understand.

It would be okay if he was outside, but the problem is that his identity in this dream is the teacher teaching this course!

If he doesn't know how to do it himself, how can he teach others?

By deceiving?

Professor Fisher, who had so much teaching experience, also felt great pressure at this moment, and the whole teaching building began to ring bells, symbolizing the start of morning classes.

Fisher sighed helplessly, picked up all the English textbooks that could be seen on the table, then walked out of the office, identified the serial numbers of the classrooms in the corridor, and found the corresponding class.

Class C.

Yes, Renee is in this class.

Fisher took a deep breath and pushed open the classroom door. There were about twenty or thirty students sitting inside. The moment he opened the door, all the blond and blue-eyed students inside looked towards the door.

Inside, the first familiar face Fisher saw was not Renee.

"David?"

"Ah? I'm here, Teacher Fisher!"

Just as Fisher spoke in confusion, the handsome red-haired boy who had his head lowered stood up in confusion, pointing at himself and looking at Fisher.

bad.

David's expression of complete harmony with the students around him made Fisher suddenly feel an ominous premonition in his heart.

He opened his mouth and then whispered,

"Sorry, nothing happens. Please sit down."

"Huh? Oh okay."

David sat down confused and touched the back of his head.

Fisher also stood on the podium, scanning the entire classroom with a hawk-like gaze. Then, his eyes suddenly locked on a person sitting in the last row.

His throat moved slightly, and then he suddenly spoke with some uncertainty,

"Renee?"

"Bo!"

As Fisher spoke, the sound of popping pink chewing gum came, and the black-haired, sister-like woman in school uniform sitting in the back row looked away from the flip phone in her hand.

She chewed the gum in her mouth, raised her eyes, and asked indifferently, wondering,

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Just after she finished speaking, she blew bubbles in her mouth again as if provoking.

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Ah no, I just slandered you (bushi) at Jasmine for a few words. How did you really become such a bad student?

Fisher opened his mouth slightly, and then covered his face more helplessly, not knowing what to say.

This time it went bad, and Renee was also affected.

No, rather, it seems that everyone except himself has been tricked.

It's like everything has become the most real part of this dream.

Fisher's eyes moved slightly. Before entering this pollution, he focused most of his attention on Heller, who was planning the layout. But now it seems that the dream created by this pollution should not be underestimated. ah.

Although it has done no harm to Fisher so far, even a true god-level existence like Renee has been affected by it. Now she looks like a bad girl. I really don’t know what to say to Fisher.

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Fisher weakly waved his hand to Renee, who looked much younger in temperament now. While indicating that it was okay, he sat on the chair behind the podium regardless of some students who were whispering below, and spoke with The English textbook he just took covered his face, making his expression at the moment unclear.

Just when a few studious students were taking out the textbooks from the desk boxes below, Fisher's voice came again,

"Study by yourself for this class first, keep quiet, you can make your own arrangements."

"Why?"

Fisher waved his hand, causing the students below to look at each other with some doubts, but they didn't have many doubts and just went about their own business.

But what Fisher didn't notice was that after he covered his face with the textbook, Renee, who was originally vomiting bubbles and looking disdainful, suddenly covered her heart and lay on the table.

If you look carefully, you can see that her face facing the window sill has turned red at some point.

"Plop. Plop. Plop."

My heart is beating so fast

Of course our classmate Renee, who has completely integrated into the dream, is not remembering what happened before and pretending not to know, just to tease Fisher.

But she did like Fisher just as she did outside of the dream, but in the dream here and now, her liking was just an extremely timid secret love.

Sorry, Mr. Fisher, I didn't mean to do it.

Did the expression of disgust and indifference you made earlier make you angry, so did you attend self-study in this class?

Renee covered her red face, as confused as a shy deer.

But, Teacher Fisher seems to have a good relationship with Jasmine, the classmate next door.

If the love rival is that Jasmine, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

When she thought of this, Renee's blushing face turned gloomy, as if she felt ashamed in front of such a powerful enemy as Jasmine, unable to raise her fighting spirit at all, and could only bow her head and admit defeat, which was so pitiful.

Fortunately, this loser mentality was only blooming in Renee's heart at this moment. If Fisher on the podium heard it, he might really want his eyes to pop out of his eye sockets.

Just at the same time, just when Fisher was isolated on the stage and needed to think about progress, the door of the classroom next door opened at the same time, and the students inside looked expectantly at the door slowly opening. A beautiful blonde woman wearing a black and white teacher's suit slowly walked in.

The woman carried a few textbooks that were also "English" and walked lightly. Under her golden curly hair, her skin as white as cream, a pair of blue-gold curved eyes adorned her honey-like smile.

The teacher, like Fisher, had a three-dimensional face from a foreign country, and seemed to be Fisher's colleague at this moment.

The teacher smiled and closed the door behind him, which had a good sound insulation effect.

At the same time, she slowly walked up to the podium and said apologetically to the students below,

"Sorry, I'm late, classmates."

"it does not matter."

"Oh, thank you so much"

The blond woman placed the textbook on the podium, and her blue-gold eyes narrowed slightly because of her smile.

However, those eyes were clearly not looking at the students below, but at the wall at the end of the classroom, as if they wanted to see through the wall the next door to this classroom or the next door to the next door.

"In this case, let's start class now without further delay."

"Okay! Mr. Heller!"

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