Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 749 49. Attack of Renee

The process of learning is always boring and painful, and even those who listen to it will inevitably shed tears in sympathy, so this pain is borne by Teacher Fisher and Jasmine alone.

But in the end, learning something is meaningful, rewarding, and necessary.

On the sleepy tatami, Fisher rubbed his eyebrows extremely tiredly. The turned off electric lights made the outlines of various books scattered in the room suffused with the coldness of winter, but Fisher did not feel cold at all. He just It feels warm, like being in spring when all the flowers are blooming.

This must be the hard work and happiness that learning brings, right?

Wow~

Waves of itching came from Fisher's chest, which made him couldn't help but look down, and he saw Jasmine's reddish face leaning against his chest among the thick black hair beside her. The warm confines of the quilt fell on his chest, sliding slowly.

The arcs drawn by her fingertips outlined words with clear meanings, which seemed to be the ones she had just memorized, deepening the impression in her mind time and time again.

After feeling Fisher looking down at her, Jasmine's pink lips parted slightly. She raised her head slightly, looked at Fisher with a warm smile, and said innocently,

"Teacher Fisher, look, I have memorized all the English words."

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As she spoke, she pointed at the shape she had just drawn, just like a student who had memorized the text and was waiting expectantly to be slapped on the back by the teacher.

Could it be that this really has a miraculous effect on learning foreign languages?

When this idea came into his mind subconsciously, Fisher actually felt that this idea was reasonable, but for a moment, he couldn't help laughing and felt ridiculous.

He just held her soft little hand for the time being, and just held her hand, but a look of satisfaction appeared on Jasmine's face.

The space became quiet again, and Fisher looked at the books scattered on the ground next to him with his peripheral vision. There were not only the English books they used just now, but also other religious documents about other worlds. Fisher could not understand the words above. , and I don’t know why there are so many scriptures in the room where I live in the dream.

Thinking of this, Fisher reached for a scripture and came back. The words written on it were twisted and gradually changed into something that Fisher could recognize, but the meaning was still obscure and Fisher couldn't read it.

"Emperor Namomoluo. He transformed into the Heaven of Self, in the middle of the Heaven of Brahma and Gayi."

"There is the Demon Palace, which is six thousand leagues wide in length and breadth. It has seven layers of walls, seven layers of railings, seven layers of nets, seven layers of rows of trees, and even countless birds singing in harmony."

The words were incomprehensible, but somehow they seemed to make the temperature in the room softer, making people linger.

The moonlight passed through the translucent screen like water, illuminating clearly the scrolls of Buddhist scriptures on the tatami that had been torn to pieces by the previous madness.

The rest of the remaining Buddhist scriptures have been broken into pieces. The only ones still intact on the ground are the unknown scriptures in Fisher's hand and the unimportant English book that was thrown away far away.

Through the moonlight, Fisher realized that the bed where they slept was facing the closet. In the closet, in addition to Fisher's usual suits and pajamas, there was also a gorgeous cassock.

Fisher had never worn that cassock, but the model fit his body perfectly. It looked like he had worn it.

"Ouch~"

Jasmine next to her yawned as sleepily as a kitten, and snuggled into his arms more comfortably, unwilling to wake up.

Just looking at this incomprehensible scripture, Fisher suddenly thought of Asuka and the lonely years she had been waiting for for ten thousand years.

Jasmine in the dream has a complete reproduction of her memories of another world, which means that at this moment, Jasmine has recalled her memories of when she was Asuka.

Fisher's heart skipped a beat. He turned his head to look at the dazed Jasmine next to him. He suddenly asked something he had wanted to ask her for a long time.

"It must be very hard for you to wait while I'm away."

Jasmine in his arms was still confused, but she was a little confused when she heard the words. She asked in a low voice,

"Isn't Teacher Fisher always here?"

"Is it."

"Yeah, but sometimes I always have nightmares. I dream that the teacher Fisher next to me is fake, and I don't know how long it will take for the real Teacher Fisher to appear. I feel a little scared when I think about that nightmare. "

Jasmine's little hands hidden in Fisher's arms trembled slightly and she squeezed tightly. When she thought of that "nightmare", her little face couldn't help but turn pale.

"In that nightmare, it was like I had been soaking in the cold and biting spring water waiting for Teacher Fisher to arrive. There were people passing by on the shore. Every time I passed someone, I couldn't help but try my best to look up while soaking in the cold water. , want to confirm whether Mr. Fisher is walking on the shore? As a result, what I see every time is someone else who is irrelevant."

Fisher's heart tightened little by little, but Jasmine's sleepy recalling voice beside him remained the same,

"It's so cold in the water, so cold that I can't feel my own limbs. But if it's such pain, I'm afraid it can't be called a nightmare, right? What really makes me sad is that I try my best every time He looked up to the shore and was disappointed when he didn't see Teacher Fisher.

"At that time, I would think, there are so many people passing by, and there are so many people who have footsteps similar to Teacher Fisher, why can't it be Teacher Fisher? Teacher Fisher hasn't arrived yet, so I kept waiting. But wait, that road is too long, and the water is too cold, too cold, so cold, so cold

"At that time, I thought, the water was so cold, if I froze to death, Teacher Fisher would definitely not be angry if she came and didn't see me on the shore, right?"

Fisher opened his mouth, his eyes were slightly sore, and his vision was a little blurred in the thick darkness.

He seemed to be dragged by the guilt in his heart and fell into the extremely cold deep water, and saw Asuka who was soaked under the water and turned completely pale.

He closed his eyes, hugged Jasmine little by little, and said tremblingly,

"Won't."

"But fortunately, it was just a nightmare. When I woke up from the nightmare, Teacher Fisher was still by my side."

"Um"

"I'm so sleepy, Mr. Fisher"

".good night."

She closed her eyes, smiled and nodded, getting ready to sleep comfortably, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she raised her head with difficulty and kissed Fisher's neck, and then she was as shy as a little animal. She buried her face in his arms and muttered,

"Hehe. We have to be together all the time. How about Mr. Fisher?"

That kiss was as sweet as sugar, and Fisher suddenly felt tired, and the scripture in his hand couldn't help but slip off a little bit, and finally fell to the ground.

His consciousness seemed to be soaked in the scarlet moonlight, and he just wanted to sleep, rest, and stay with her.

He put down the scripture and put his arm around Jasmine's shoulders, then leaned his forehead against hers and whispered to her,

"Good night, Jasmine."

The room gradually became quiet, and the bright moonlight seemed to gradually become stained with a layer of scarlet as Jasmine slept, and then slowly left like an ebbing tide.

Finally, it once again illuminated the scriptures that fell on the ground.

"Namo. Emperor Moro"

"He transforms into the heaven of freedom, in the middle of the heaven of Brahma and Yi."

Like singing, like sinking.

The next day, a refreshed Fisher checked the top collar button of his white shirt and looked at the mirror in the bathroom. Fisher looked like a bookish teacher.

In his mind, more memories about his coaching career flooded into his mind, which made him look down at the English textbook that was put aside. He already knew everything about what he was going to school for today.

"Teacher Fisher, are you okay? We are about to leave!"

Jasmine's call outside the door brought Fisher back to his senses. After cleaning his palms, he responded,

"coming!"

They had already had breakfast, and then took the train to go to work and school step by step. This kind of life would go on and on until they would take a break on the weekend, and then start again next Monday.

After they separated at the school gate in the morning, Fisher once again entered the class he wanted to teach. Compared with the overwhelmed teaching yesterday, Fisher, who had practiced hard and studied foreign languages ​​all night, gradually became He is familiar with it, and finally he will not use self-study or tests to deal with the students under the podium.

"Mr. Fisher, Mrs. Heller seems to be sick. Could you please temporarily take charge of the class for her until she comes back?"

".Ok, no problem."

What was she going to do?

Fisher had some doubts, but the first thought that came to his mind was how to deal with such a heavy teaching burden on his head.

The rest of his thoughts seemed to remain last night, such as changing the dirty clothes that had not been washed yet and were thrown into the laundry tub.

But you can’t look at the other two classes without English classes, right?

Furthermore, this is only for the first year of high school, so it is not too difficult. At most, it is just something that consumes more energy by taking more classes, and it is okay if there is a class fee.

Fisher thought so.

So time passed day by day, one week passed like this, and the next week passed quickly.

Teacher Fisher became more and more comfortable with her job and became the English teacher for the entire grade and four classes.

Time passes day by day

A few weeks later.

Everything is getting sweeter, and Teacher Fisher's reputation in the first grade has become more and more prominent. As the common English teacher for all students, his popularity among the girls in the first grade has reached an unimaginable level.

At this young age, under the stimulation of hormones, what thoughts do these newborn calves dare not have?

Before spring even approaches Valentine's Day, all kinds of love letters expressing their feelings have already landed on Fisher's desk like snowflakes, one early and one late. The female students have subtly turned this enthusiasm into learning. Such motivation made the principal almost spit out a sip of tea after seeing the average score of the English grade in the test after the week.

Is there any displeasure about this matter?

One of them is of course Jasmine, and the second is the male student in Heller's class before.

However, both of these are not a big problem, because since that night, the relationship between Teacher Fisher and classmate Jasmine has become even deeper. Not only do they go to and from school together every day, they also eat lunch together, and there is no reply to any of those love letters. However, he just plays a qualified teacher, nothing more.

Only the third one, our classmate Renee, is truly dissatisfied and resentful to the extreme.

Last week, after Ms. Heller's guidance, our classmate Renee had already decided to launch a fierce offensive against Mr. Fisher the next day, but why didn't she do this? Just let Mr. Fisher finish the class normally?

Because she is timid.

Um.

Pretty normal reason, right?

It's like after you have been accustomed to something for a long time, you suddenly muster up the courage to try a new field and content. Even if you are mentally prepared, you will still linger in front of the door.

What you lack at this time is just a gentle push from behind.

The same is true for classmate Renee. She was a little scared in the morning, because the defeated dog still lacks the finishing touch to transform into a warrior wolf.

So she made up her mind to learn from Mr. Heller after class, and after getting some encouragement, she would definitely be able to do it.

As a result, Teacher Heller was ill and did not come to school. This was not only the lack of a last-minute kick, but also kicked her back into the realm of defeated dogs. She was intimidated again and again, and she failed to take the initiative to ask Fei for a week. Teacher Scheer expressed his feelings.

Then, she could only turn her eyes redder and redder, looking at the current progress of Fisher and Jasmine, and she almost hit her head on the desk to death.

Renee, Renee, you have to have courage!

Wouldn't you be able to do it without Mr. Heller's encouragement?

Could it be that you went to confess your love to Mr. Fisher to help Mr. Heller confess your love?

No! no!

You are doing this for yourself!

A happy life must be captured by yourself!

So, one morning after almost two weeks of silence, Renee finally plucked up the courage. She racked her brains and spent her life's efforts writing a love letter.

"After the second class in the morning, I hope to meet Teacher Fisher alone on the rooftop."

"Jasmine's teacher in the second period will drag the class with her, but she won't find out."

"I have something very important to tell Teacher Fisher, please come!"

"Class C, Renee"

Renee pouted, stuffed the letter into the envelope, then took a deep breath, stood up, and walked out the door.

It was early in the morning before the students had all gathered. Renee had just walked out of the classroom door and into the corridor when she bumped into Jasmine, who had just separated from Fisher and was carrying her schoolbag and preparing to return to the classroom.

After a brief moment of looking at each other, the two of them were stunned for a moment. Then, their reactions were completely different.

"Good morning, Renee-san."

Jasmine gave a friendly smile, her little face was rosy, and she looked happy and sunny. She waved and smiled to say hello to this unfamiliar classmate.

On the other hand, Renee's face turned slightly pale, as if she was a thief who was caught by the police and panicked.

In her embarrassment, she just smiled awkwardly. Just as she was about to subconsciously raise her right hand to say hello, she suddenly remembered that her right hand was still holding the envelope expressing her love for Teacher Fisher.

The next second, her raised right hand suddenly froze, stopped in mid-air and fell down again, then she said hello with her right hand again,

"Good morning haha"

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Jasmine opened her mouth with some doubts on her expression. She didn't know Renee's plan, but instinctively felt that Renee was unnatural, so she asked more questions.

"Renee-san, what are you going to do? Are you in such a hurry before class has even started?"

"I need to go to the bathroom, I can't hold it in anymore."

"So this is ah."

Jasmine covered her mouth, quickly moved away, and said embarrassedly,

"Sorry for delaying you, Renee-san."

"It's okay. Haha, don't delay."

Renee waved her hand quickly, and then passed her by with Jasmine's apologetic expression.

When she passed Jasmine's shoulder, Renee's original panic expression gradually faded away, and what was gradually replaced was a sense of excitement and successful cunning that overflowed from her heart.

Hum hum, classmate Jasmine must not have expected that I, Renee, am not actually going to the toilet now, but I am going to steal your home!

Just wait until I send the love letter out

Hey, that's not right. It seems that other girls also sent love letters to Teacher Fisher, but he didn't respond to any of them!

Then even if I give it away, wouldn't it be useless?

Renee's quick steps slowed down little by little, she bit her lips tightly, and her expression became extremely distressed.

But at this moment, she had already reached the door of the teacher's office. She could neither enter nor retreat.

"Click."

To make matters worse, just as Renee was brainstorming, the door in front of her opened slowly, revealing Fisher who was about to come out with a water glass.

"Mr. Feifei Fisher?!"

Renee's face turned red all of a sudden, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat and escape.

"Renee?"

Fisher was also slightly stunned. He looked at the woman in front of him and blurted out a title that seemed to be engraved in his soul.

As everyone knows, it was this sentence "Renee", not "Renee's classmate", that suddenly seemed to hit a corner hidden deep in Renee's soul, and just at this moment, she was saved from being a defeated dog. Cowardly pulled out of his dream.

Renee stared blankly at Fisher in front of her, and Fisher seemed to realize that he had made a mistake and shouldn't call his classmates by their names, so he quickly changed his expression and smiled to make up for it.

"Renee-san, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Renee opened her mouth, and the force of holding the letter paper in her hand became tighter and tighter. For some reason, her hands suddenly lifted up as if out of control, and she pushed Fisher back into the office.

At this time, there was no one in the office. The door behind her slowly closed. As Mr. Fisher's pupils shrank slightly, Renee trembled and held his cheeks tightly with both hands. Her throat squeezed out Renee's voice word by word,

"What. Renee classmate just call me Renee, Fisher!"

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At this moment, Renee had actually escaped from the state of briefly escaping from the dream, or in other words, when she raised her hand and pushed Fisher into the office with courage, the attempt to escape from the dream had already lost its effect.

She seemed to have returned to the state of the loser, and even began to shout "regret" again and again in her heart.

But looking at Fisher with his eyes wide open in front of her, the words in her throat were still pushed out of her mouth by the courage accumulated in her heart for two weeks.

Renee mustered up all her courage and said this sentence.

It was just because she wanted Fisher to call her Renee, not Renee.

"Haha."

Renee trembled, and then looked at the stunned Teacher Fisher in front of her, and her face turned red little by little.

Her courage had been exhausted, and she became a coward again at this moment, and the more terrifying thing was that she had to face the reality after what the "Brave Attack Renee" did.

Ah.

What did I just do?

Renee's lips trembled, and even her legs softened all of a sudden, and her purple eyes were also watery. The urge to escape from the office made her slap the letter in her hand on Fisher's chest, and she immediately turned around and prepared to run away.

"Sorry, Teacher Fisher! I didn't say anything just now! Sorry, sorry!"

"Snap!"

But behind her, Fisher's big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and held her in place.

Renee was so scared that she closed her eyes and made a cute "chi" sound.

But the teacher's harsh reprimand did not come as expected.

"Hey?"

So, Renee slowly opened her eyes and saw Fisher's deep black eyes.

"Renee?"

"Hey? Yes, yes. It's me, Mr. Fisher?"

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Fisher blinked, as if he suddenly woke up from a deep dream.

He broke out in cold sweat all over his body, as if he had pulled his mind back from a quagmire that he could not escape.

He took a deep breath and looked at the timid Renee in front of him. He couldn't help but reach out and hug Renee's body.

"Hey?"

Renee opened her eyes wide and became confused. She suddenly fell into an unbelievable brain blank.

In her arms, Fisher was panting, and his shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

Only when he held Renee in his arms and smelled her fragrance that was no different from reality, did his consciousness gradually become clear and calm.

Since that night with Jasmine, he seemed to be swallowed by this dream and almost couldn't recover.

Even if he possessed that precious nature, it seemed that he was not completely immune?

Fisher held Renee tightly in his arms, as if he was grateful, and whispered devoutly in her ear,

"You are the best... Renee, thank you"

".Ah?"

Reni's brain was completely overloaded.

She never expected it.

She was brave for this time in her life.

Although

Although she didn't know why Teacher Fisher wanted to hold her and said such words to her at once, it was still.

Successful?

She foolishly felt Teacher Fisher holding her tightly, and couldn't help but raise her hand to pat Fisher's broad back. After confirming that all this was real, she couldn't help laughing anymore.

Thank you, Teacher Helaier, if it weren't for you, I would never take this brave step!

And the brave enjoy the world first, this saying is true.

So, the loser Renee of Attack evolved and became.

Wolf Warrior Renee!

She opened her mouth, unable to understand the current situation, so she had to hug Fisher tighter.

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