Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

Damn damn damn.

Returning to the class with an angry expression on his face, Da He Yangyang felt that he was becoming more and more irritable for some reason, and only thought that the teacher was dead.

"Hey, Sun, shall we go to practice after school?"

At this time, a friend of Dahe Taiyang came over.

"At that time, those little fans of yours will come to bring you water again, I'm so envious."

He said enviously.

"Practice your M, get out!"

However, Da He Taiyang, who was sitting in his seat, suddenly burst into flames, roaring maniacally.

However, after he finished speaking, he regretted it in his heart.

How did I become so irritable.

"No, no, Shochiku, I just..."

"Are you an idiot, what Laozi said just now, you scolded Laozi, get out."

Being scolded for no reason, Shochiku also felt angry.

He grabbed the books on the table and hit the other person in the face, then turned and left.

Only the bewildered Da He Taiyang was left.

However, wait three seconds.

With a ferocious look on his face, he stood up straight away, kicked Shochi hard with his feet at the run-up, whose back was facing him.

"what-!"

"Did I let you go?!"

The two wrestled together.

The noisy sound also woke up the rest of the students who were sleeping in the classroom, and they also looked dazed when they woke up.

You must know that Dahe Taiyang and Shochiku are very good friends, why are they still fighting.

However, when they saw that Songzhu was crushed under him and his nose was bleeding from the beating, they hurried over to try to persuade them to fight, and one of them even ran out of the classroom to call the teacher.

If there are onmyojis, exorcists or people with strong natural spell power, you can see dozens of small black balls around Dahe Taiyang's body.

These little black balls are all little devils.

...

on the roof.

Gojo Satoru leaned on the fence, looked at the unobstructed playground below, and couldn't help sighing.

"This is youth."

youth? Teacher, how old are you?

Xia Chuan Zhenliang complained speechlessly in her heart.

In the eyes of others, Gojo Satoru's appearance is probably only nineteen or twenty years old.

But it is not the case, if only counting the age of the magic world, he is also twenty-eight.

It's just that the magic power is too strong, so that the appearance has been kept at the time of the high school of magic.

"Teacher Wutiao, thank you very much for today."

Xia Chuan Zhenliang walked to the fence, and said gratefully to Teacher Baimao who was also in front of him with a serious face.

Counting this time today, it has saved me twice.

"Well~"

Gojo Satoru made a drawn-out nasal sound, then turned his head to look at Xia Chuan Zhenliang, and said jokingly.

"If you really want to thank me, then promise me with your body."

"..., Gojo-sensei, are you a pervert? A teacher-student relationship? This is not allowed."

Xia Chuan really cool rolled his eyes.

"Huh? To reject me so simply, it seems that I am still old after all, and even my lovely students don't like me anymore."

Turning back with a bored face, Gojo Satoru continued to look at the playground.

He was also joking when he said that he would make a promise with his body.

However, Xia Chuan Zhenliang at the side fell silent at the moment.

Being in love, she was wondering if it was time for her to agree with her body. After all, she had saved her life twice, and the other party's various conditions were particularly in line with her own standards.

On the rooftop, there was a brief silence.

"Puchi—"

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru laughed.

"Is this unbearable?"

"what?"

Xia Chuan Zhenliang, who was pulled back to "reality" by the words, was a little confused.

Gojo Satoru didn't open his mouth to explain, but just glanced at Xia Chuan Zhenliang with interest, then turned and left, followed by a reminder.

"Hurry up and go back to work, the lunch break is coming to an end."

"Ah, yes."

Blinking his eyes, Xia Chuan Zhenliang felt that the previous paragraph had a deeper meaning.

...

walk down the corridor.

Gojo Satoru didn't go to Class F of the first year, but went to the floor of the second grade.

Just now, his six eyes sensed a disgusting aura that belonged exclusively to demons.

This breath came from Da He Taiyang.

After walking for a while, Gojo Satoru stayed in Class D of the second grade.

Then he opened the door and leaned in with a smile.

"Excuse me."

At a glance, the classroom is in a mess, all the tables and chairs are tilted to the ground, and books are flying all over the sky.

At the same time, there were dozens of students inside, as well as a female teacher wearing a teacher's uniform.

However, what attracted the most attention was the student sitting on a chair, holding a gauze to his forehead, and the gauze was also faintly seeping with blood.

"You are?"

Looking at Gojo Satoru who suddenly appeared, doubts appeared on the female teacher's frosty face.

"I'm the head teacher of class F for the first year, Gojo Satoru."

Gojo Satoru was still smiling.

However, he was secretly surprised.

It's 'acquaintance' again.

This female teacher has waist-length Sakura-colored long hair, flush bangs, twist-shaped sideburns, blue eyes, and a standard oval face. She is exquisite and beautiful, but this beautiful face is full of indifference. .

And she is, Tongsu Mafuyu.

"It turned out to be Teacher Wutiao."

Kirisu Mafuyu nodded suddenly.

She knew the other party, a new teacher who just joined Zongwu High a while ago.

"I'm sorry, I asked you to come over and see the bad side, Mr. Wujo."

The tone and face are very helpless.

Mafuyu Kirisu never imagined that the well-behaved hot-blooded boy in his class actually got into a fight, and even got into a fight with his good friend.

According to other people, Shochiku just asked the other party if he wanted to go to baseball training, but Dahe Taiyang directly insulted the other party, and his mood was very irritable and agitated.

However, if it is counted as the first move, it is still Shochiku's fault, after all, he throws books at other people's faces after being scolded.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said nothing, just looked towards the back row of the classroom.

Behind the back row, Dahe Sun squatted down and buried his head in, looking very ashamed.

However, he knew that this kid might have been suppressing his irritable emotions and hideous appearance.

...

(I don’t like it when I write Japanese in Chinese? I don’t like it and I won’t write it in the future)

(Ask for flowers, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward!!!)

(And thanks to the big brother who sent the flower monthly ticket before!)