Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

After returning to Zongwu High School, it was already around eleven o'clock.

This is the last class in the morning.

Pushing open the door of the office, Gojo Satoru strode in with a look of "Miss is coming, if you can't get out of the way".

"I'm back, my wives."

stare'

This is Chihiro's death stare.

She was still sketching and drawing just now, but the door was suddenly opened, and her heart almost jumped out of fright.

"Ah, Wu Jun is back."

On the other side, Nazara Toji threw herself into Gojo Satoru's arms again.

A slut's smile appeared on the cute face, and the laughter was very obscene.

"Huh? Where's Xiaojing?"

Holding a certain obscene slut in his arms, Gojo Satoru was a little puzzled.

Hearing this, Chihiro Chihiro, who picked up the brush again, said speechlessly.

"You still have the nerve to say that, Mr. Wutiao, Xiaojing has been in the classroom all morning, and in the last class, she attends both her class and your class at the same time.

"Uh———, hahaha, small problem."

Gojo Satoru, who couldn't pierce thick-skinned bullets, smiled indifferently.

"However, let me help her, otherwise she won't beat me to death if she knows I'm back and is still fishing in the office."

As he spoke, he patted Huci Caizhai 477 on the back, motioning for him to leave.

However, Toji Nanaka raised her small head, pursed her red lips, and said sobbing.

"I want to kiss, kiss to leave."

"Okay, dear.

Gojo Satoru raised his arms, and picked up Nataka Toji as if he was hugging a daughter, bringing the other's face close to his own.

'mua

Between gods and ghosts, Huji Nazhai really kissed her.

"Ahh! Mom, I handed over my first kiss!"

Nazo Toji let out a shy shriek.

This ear-piercing scream made Qianshi Qianxun pull his face and stare at this pair of 'dogs and men'.

"You two, don't bother me. There is still Caizhai. If you call me again, I will tell Xiaojing about you kissing Mr. Wutiao."

Nacho Toji's face froze, and he jumped out of Gojo Satoru's arms, and directly pointed at Chihiro with a domo seat.

"Please don't tell Xiaojing!"

If Xiaojing found out, I would definitely be beaten to death! Absolutely!

Thinking of the last time he was beaten and his head ached all day, Toji Nanaka shivered all over his body.

"If you are still not relieved, you can use the whip to train me, but the first time is definitely reserved for Wu Jun!"

"So why should I use a whip to train you, hey..."

Qianshi Chihiro looked up at her head in despair.

On how to get along with a 'mentally disabled' colleague, she can only give one answer, because it is a headache.

Seeing the second daughter who got along very "happy", Wujo Satoru also left silently.

Because their office happened to be on the third floor, Gojo Satoru could stop by to see the second-year class led by Xiaojing.

He stopped at the door of Class J in the second year, and after revealing that Shizuka Hiratsuka was not there through the window, he opened the door and walked in.

"Oh ha yo~ (good morning) classmates."

Standing on the podium, Gojo Satoru greeted him with a "full of energy".

Silence, a piece of silence.

Most people's eyes are very confused.

No, who are you, teacher.

And now (bebi) is almost noon, is it too late to say good morning?

back row.

Hearing this familiar voice, Yukinoshita Yukino who was reading a book raised her head.

what?

"Teacher, why are you here?"

There was a hint of doubt in her flat, unwavering voice.

Hiratsuka-sensei didn't say in advance that other teachers would come to substitute for the class.

"Don't care, don't care."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand with a grin, his blindfolded eyes looked at everyone below.

Look at this, boy.

The main character class in the novel, right?

Yukinoshita Yukino, Hiki Valley Hachiman, Nakano Kazuka, Aoyama Nanami, Yasakuka Hanabi, Miura Yuiko...etc.

"Where's your Hiratsuka-sensei?"

Gojo Satoru sat on the podium and asked intentionally.

"I don't know, but I heard that it was to help a certain idiot teacher."

A faint smile flashed in Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes.

Smart, she has already guessed that Shizuka Hiratsuka must be helping the incomprehensible white-haired teacher in front of her as a substitute teacher, but so what if she knows?

If you disturb my reading, it's fine if you don't hit you.

Hearing that this oblique person seemed to be scolding him, Gojo Satoru was not angry, and said the opposite.

"No, no, is there a possibility that it is an extremely handsome guy who is the No.1 handsome guy in the world's handsome guy list?"

After saying this, his face was not red and his heart was beating.

This level of narcissism can only be achieved by Gojo Satoru.

So, that's you.

Everyone also reacted, speechless all over their faces.

"Hey, what do your expressions mean?"

Gojo Satoru yelled in dissatisfaction.

"I'm telling the truth."

Ah, it really is you.

Sitting in the corner, Hikigu Hachiman lay silently on the table, ready to sleep, avoiding the sight of the white-haired teacher.

But, the next second.

"What is that dead fish eye on the corner of the wall doing? It's lying on the table and ready to swim."

What the hell am I.

Hikigu Hachiman raised his head helplessly.

"Teacher, if possible, I have a name."

"Okay dead fisheye, no problem dead fisheye."

Gojo Satoru said firmly.

Feeling the eyes of everyone in the class focused on him, Hikigaya Hachiman checked his head and looked to the other side.

This look is like a social fear of teaching technology.

(It’s really speechless, the chapters are banned every day, and it’s impossible to drive. The illustration is Yasuoka Hanabi).