The sun is shining brightly, and the wind brings a burst of warmth. The cherry blossoms outside the window are blooming, and the tender petals are slowly floating in the air.Holding the materials needed for class, the teacher turned the corner and saw the seniors in the school leaning against the window frame at the aisle, looking out.He quickly stood up straight and hugged the paper, and greeted senior politely.

"Hello, head teacher."

Hearing the gentle voice behind him, the homeroom teacher lazily turned his head and raised his hand with a cigarette in his mouth. "Oh, you're fine too."

Seeing the paper in his hand, the homeroom teacher raised his eyebrows, took the cigarette from his mouth and smiled and said, "Are you going to the reference room? You are so hardworking, everyone's favorite good teacher~"

"Where, senior, don't make fun of me too." The teacher touched his head shyly, and walked down step by step.

"Heh." The homeroom teacher smiled and blew a smoke ring, then suddenly rolled his eyes, leaned in front of him and asked mischievously, "Speaking of which, do you know what those little ghosts in the class are going to do in the school festival class?" ?”

"Ah, I don't know yet, have they decided?" The teacher blinked.

The school festival is basically a school celebration held by every school. Their school’s school festival is just two weeks away. During the school festival, each class can perform, live portraits, run haunted houses, maid cafes, restaurants, etc. The activities are completely chosen by the students themselves.And although their class didn't quarrel violently after talking about it, they still haven't decided what they want to do.

"It's decided." The event has to be reported, and the first person to know is the head teacher of each class. The head teacher smiled and pointed at the teacher: "It's a drama~~~"

"Oh? Drama? What is it playing? Cinderella? Or Romeo and Juliet?" The teacher asked curiously, tilting her head.

"I wish it was Sleeping Beauty, I don't see that often."

"puff!"

"Hahahahahahaha, sleep, Sleeping Beauty? Hahahaha~ No, I'm fine, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, sleep, Sleeping Beauty? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, teacher, you are really cute." Pushing away the tissue handed over by the teacher with puffy cheeks, the homeroom teacher smiled Tears came out.

"No wonder they all like your appearance, even that Mu Liang is very obedient in front of you."

"Huh?" The teacher was a little dumbfounded, why did he suddenly mention Mu Liang? !

When he mentioned Mu Liang, he remembered the scene when he came out of Yajiujin's house that day, when he was alone, alone, with Mu Liang, and when he became dull and decadent, the teacher lost all color and haggardly waved his hand in denial: "No. , that's..."

"Hahahaha, don't be humble, teacher." The head teacher patted the teacher's shoulder vigorously, shaking his body.

"You are our pillar, but this performance was written, directed and performed by those stinky brats. If you want to know the details, you can ask the monitor. I just want to let them relax. I went, but after all, it’s better to supervise, otherwise they might turn against the sky.”

"Senior, you!"

The teacher in charge waved his hand happily: "Well, don't look at me like that, you are their teacher too, you can't let them do what they want. Well, come on, I'm very optimistic about you~"

Being told by the head teacher who is a senior, what else can the teacher do, he can only accept it weakly.

"...Thank you head teacher for your trust." What else could he do, he was also very desperate.

……

Jingle, jingle, beep, beep~

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the teacher who had safely finished today's class gathered up the textbooks and breathed a sigh of relief. When his students left him one by one, he hesitated and stopped the monitor, Izumi Somi.

The monitor is a quiet person, he helped himself to move the class props to his office.Although the teacher on the road still had some memories of his performance in the incident of classmate Yajiujin last time, facing this boy who walked beside him, listened carefully in class, finished his homework on time, and obediently helped him carry things, he still didn't care. Ways to guard against such a student.

The two walked quietly in the aisle, the teacher hesitated for a moment, and asked softly with a gentle smile: "Well, student Quan, I heard from the head teacher that you are going to rehearse a play you wrote at the school festival?"

The black-haired boy nodded: "It's just an adaptation."

"That's amazing, what are you talking about?"

"A corny Dragon Quest story."

The teacher's eyes lit up, and even the thick lenses couldn't block the shining light: "Well, but that kind is the most classic, I'm looking forward to it." As a man, although he has long since left the I am impulsive, but I still love that kind of intense and passionate story in my bones.

Dragon and Brave!That's a man's romance~

"What are you playing? A prince or a knight?" the teacher asked excitedly.

"No, it's the old king." Cang Mi replied calmly, —_—

ha? 0-0, huh—? ! Σ(っ°Д°;) っ! !

There was a thunderbolt above the teacher's head.For, why?Such a handsome squad leader should not be the protagonist, but the old king?What a waste of resources, what a waste of resources! ! !

Swallowing down the desire to vomit blood, the teacher struggled to maintain a gentle and decent smile and asked, "Is... chosen by lottery?"

"No, it's voluntary + election."

Puff cough! (The teacher coughed up a big puddle of blood

Putting one hand on Cang Mi's shoulder, the teacher breathed out a circle of white air, his glasses glowed white, and asked with a serious expression: "No one asked you to be the leading role?! Classmate Quan, have you been excluded recently?! Tell the teacher, the teacher will definitely help you decide!" Shady!There must be something shady!

Cang Mi, who roughly guessed what the teacher was thinking, pulled his hand on his shoulder: "Teacher, I am not excluded, they want me to be the one, but I refused."

"Ah? Then why not?!" The teacher was very puzzled!

"Because I am more suitable for this."

"Suitable to be an old king?!?!"

"Yeah." Cang Mi nodded.

"not understand!"

Facing the teacher who was suddenly so straightforward, Cang Mi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and explained helplessly: "Because the one who plays the princess is Meizhishan."

"That Izumi classmate, what does it matter if you are the old king?" The teacher was even more puzzled.

"Sister Mei Zhishan is naturally the most beautiful to play the princess, and as the father who is related to the most beautiful princess by blood, in the absence of the mother, it is most suitable for someone whose appearance is comparable to the princess. But in view of Yingcun's classmate's insistence on not showing up to be an actor, and Yijiyuan's classmate asking for leave for the school festival, the other students are basically not suitable...so I can only take it." Cang Mi paused, and added: "The brave is from the grassroots. , any appearance is fine, even an ordinary appearance is normal.”

"..." The teacher was stiff all over.This... makes a lot of sense and I'm speechless_(:з」∠)_

After a while, the teacher recovered his voice, and said in a babbling voice, "Then... who is the hero?"

"Akutsu-san."

"Oh?!" That classmate Akutsu? !

"Then... the evil dragon?"

"Student Mu Liang played the role as a friend. He seems to like this villain very much."

"..." The corner of the teacher's mouth twitched. To a certain extent, it could be regarded as the only character that fit the role setting.

……

A few days later, when the only exam before the school festival came, both the students and the teachers breathed a sigh of relief, and began to devote themselves to the preparations.

"Hey~~" Finally finished correcting the papers, the teacher stretched comfortably, lay down on the table, and then let out a long sigh.

"Ah, what a pity."

"Ah? It's really rare. What's wrong with such a decadent teacher? Was he bullied by the students?" The class teacher lay on the partition of the table with a cigarette in his mouth, boredly looking at the rare teacher who behaved somewhat inappropriately.

"The students in our class are very well-behaved, that's why they haven't been bullied, and...please don't smoke in the teacher's office, head teacher."

"Oh, don't worry about it so much~" The class teacher patted his head embarrassingly, trying to change the topic.

"What are you regretting just now? Could it be~~~"

He chuckled, rushed to the teacher's side, and before he could react, put his arms around the teacher's neck, and said in a low voice with malicious intentions: "I didn't expect that the teacher is also a man of temperament~ I miss you so much." Is it a woman outside? Ah, don't be too impatient, teacher, if you rush too much, you will be hated~ This is advice from seniors, so listen carefully~"

He slammed the table and stood up, throwing the class teacher away. The teacher's face was flushed at this time, and his speech was a little awkward. "Ex, senior! Where are you thinking of?"

The teacher in charge rubbed his chin deeply: "Oh? Is it impossible? Well, let's not worry~ There are so many good women. There may not be many good men in this world, but there are many good women~ Right, bad, man, dude~”

"senior!!!"

"Hey hey~ I won't say anything~" Looking at the gritted teacher, the homeroom teacher, who knew well that cats with fried fur are not easy to mess with, simply surrendered.

"But~ I really..."

"Huh? ↘↗"口へ口╬

"Don't say it, don't say it~"

There was nothing he could do about the old fritters' seniors, and the teacher could only push his glasses and sit back silently.But as soon as he sat down, he sighed again: "I feel a little pity... the performance in this class."

"Huh? What's so pity about this?" The head teacher pouted.Isn't it just a drama? Compared with stepping on multiple boats or a third party getting involved, it's not worth sighing at all, okay?

Fortunately, the teacher didn't know that the head teacher was full of waste, otherwise he would definitely beat the head teacher no matter what. The teacher explained: "It's the class leader, the class leader."

"What's up with him?"

"It's just... I just feel very violent. It's okay if you don't become an actor. If you do, it's a performance like Dragon Quest. I think it's suitable for the squad leader to be a hero. Otherwise, it's fine to be a magician. How dare you go to be a hero?" Old king, it feels like a waste to show his face a few times and wear a white beard."

"Well, it's really a pity to think about it this way." The head teacher agreed and stroked his chin.

"Yes, yes, the seniors think so too, right!"

"Yeah, so he's a hero now."

"Huh?" The teacher looked confused.

……

The teacher sprinted to the door of the class, opened the sliding door with a face full of shock and shouted. "You changed actors again?"

"..." All the students in the class looked at the teacher who was still panting.

Everyone: Did you know that? !

Cang Mi twitched the corner of his mouth, sighed, walked out from the crowd, and took the teacher's arm outside.

"Ah, monitor, Quan, wait a minute, slow down, I'm not good at walking backwards."

The two walked to the corner of the corridor, Cang Mi finally let go of the teacher.

Facing the teacher's question, Cang Mi said calmly: "Teacher, I have reported to you before, because the director asked Mei Zhishan to take on a new task, so the performance has been replaced."

"What...? Ah!" I remembered.

He had been busy preparing for the final exam. It seemed that the monitor had indeed sent him a report at that time, but since the work was not finished, he let them go and put it aside. As a result, forgot to look,

It seems that I remembered it.Cangya blinked.

"Cough, then..." The teacher scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"I'm a hero now."

That's right, the teacher was satisfied: "What about the princess?"

"Please, a beauty I know."

"Hey?" The teacher was stunned. "Why? Can't the others not do it? Students like Yuze are very good?"

"Ah..." Cang Mi scratched her flushed cheeks, with a slightly unnatural expression on her face: "Because that guy will be jealous."

"?!"That rascal? !Could it be the girlfriend of the legendary squad leader? ! ? ! ?

That beauty you know? !

you must look!Definitely a must see! ! !The teacher grabbed Cang Mi's hand excitedly: "Come on! I will definitely support it!"

Cang Mi was taken aback by the teacher's sudden action, but she withdrew her hand without hesitation: "Okay, I will reserve a seat in the first row for the teacher."

It was so dangerous, the instinct of the body almost threw the teacher out.

……

On the day of the school festival, the whole school was buzzing with people, and every class was working in full swing. Since outsiders could also participate, the teachers in charge of maintaining order were not idle, patrolling and arranging matters.The teacher was really busy, but fortunately he had asked for leave early, so he rushed to the auditorium as soon as the matter was over.

Looking at the watch in his hand, he found that there was still time left. The teacher patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief. He opened the curtain and walked in easily... Where is this? !The simple, elegant and modern auditorium in his memory disappeared. At this time, he seemed to be in the banquet hall of a classical castle several centuries ago.It is very gorgeous, and the exquisite glazed ceiling lamp emits warm yellow light to illuminate the hall. Under the dome is hung an ancient dark flag, and the golden thorn shield embroidery is majestic but not old-fashioned.At the end of the hall, the heavy dark red stage curtain showed a simple and simple taste of historical precipitation against such a luxurious backdrop.

Sitting on the golden-red chair, he turned his head sideways and saw rows of shiny armored knights standing next to the pillars with sharp swords.

Teacher: How did they do it? ? ? =mouth=? (Soya: Don't underestimate the noble children in our class, teacher.)

Time slipped away quickly in the teacher's shock, and when the hour arrived, the light above the teacher's head slowly dimmed, and a spotlight from nowhere shone in front of the curtain.

A pure and lovely short-haired girl stood there. She was wearing a small white skirt. When she noticed that everyone was looking over, she froze visibly.But after flinching for a moment, she took another deep breath and acted naturally.

"Huan, everyone is welcome to come and watch the xx school festival. Today's first show is performed by the soon-to-be-graduating three-year class A with a lot of group performances. They lasted..."

Looking at the girl who was watched by so many people on the stage but still had a cute smile without stage fright, the teacher raised the corners of her lips in relief.

Really grown up.

"Then, please enjoy the following——

"Dalabang". "

With a splash, the teacher slid down from the chair.

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