Mr. Dazai from Class E of the third year

"Hey, it's time for Chinese class again." Dazai stood on the podium with his arms stretched out.

The squad leader nodded and stood up: "Stand up!"

"salute!"

"Hello, Dazai-sensei."

"Hi students, please sit down." Dazai nodded calmly.

He turned his head and added a special sentence to Akabane: "Akabane's homework hasn't been handed in yet, remember to make it up."

Dazai swayed a few times, as if he was a little tired, he sat on the podium casually without looking for a chair.

He lazily took out a piece of homework from the handed in.

"Then, let's review your homework in this class."

Coincidentally, Dazai's homework belongs to Nagisa Shiota.

"Well, Nagisa..."

Dazai made a pensive look, which made Shiota Nagisa a little nervous.

Dazai said slowly: "From the perspective of the assignment, it is indeed perfect, but it doesn't work for me, so it can be said that it is the worst assignment in this assignment."

Dazai read a paragraph: "The number of people who died in the water this year is... I think this is a simple way... If there are any external factors, it is nothing."

There is no sound in the classroom, and this kind of class reading one's own psychological analysis is no less than a public execution.

Dazai shook his head in disappointment: "What I want to see is not this kind of cold data. The focus of the homework is psychological analysis. Your observation and investigation are very meticulous. From the point of view of intelligence, it is already perfect. However, it is superficial and perfunctory. The analysis is not satisfactory to me."

Chao Tian bowed his head and took away his homework, and answered yes in a low voice.

Dazai clapped his hands and restored his smile: "Okay, let's put it this way, your first homework..."

"All staff are unqualified!"

"Please turn it in again by the next class. That's it, get out of class dismissed."

Dazai destroyed everyone's homework in front of the students.

There was a dead silence in the classroom.

"Hey... let me say, Mr. Dazai is going too far." I don't know who started it first.

No one agrees with him because...they are the e-class at the terminal.

Teacher Sha outside the door looked sideways at Dazai: "You are provoking those children on purpose."

Dazai didn't deny it, his expression was light.

Grinding, grinding and grinding are essential.

Mr. Dazai, who has always pursued setback education, still hasn't completely changed after teaching Akutagawa.

Teacher Kill walked into the classroom and rubbed shoulders with Dazai, the yellow tentacles quickly and silently patted Dazai's shoulder.

"Try to look at other things once in a while."

Dazai froze for a moment, touched his shoulder with his hand, and sighed.

"It's really impossible..."

Don't use Ango's voice to say such serious things, Mr. Octopus, he will get confused.

Dazai muttered in a childish voice, "Of course I know, really. As long as the students can do it, the teacher won't criticize." At least he is now.

It seems that only at this time, people can only find the shadow of youth on this green face.

Buried in that bar... is Dazai's immature part.

With his hands in his pockets, Dazai staggered out of the school building, ignoring the surveillance personnel behind him.

What he could teach those children, what could help them, was the power to see through people's hearts that had kept him alone to this day.

The same force that hurts others can sometimes hurt itself, and until his immature pupils understand this, he will not go to the next step, let them tell them with poor drama.

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