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Nomiyama nodded with his eyes open, then took advantage of the teacher's inattention to quietly finish three bowls of noodles, and finally walked into his big house under his strange gaze.

Wake up, early morning.

He went out as a matter of course, carrying a small school bag on his back and a fishing rod on his shoulder.

He brought the fishing rod not to appear unique, but mainly because he felt that he had a bad start yesterday and he had to try hard to prove himself after school today. Waiting to get the fishing rod to go fishing after returning home would inevitably waste some time, and time cannot be wasted. This is what the teacher said yesterday.

He also specifically asked about it. There was a surveillance camera in the classroom, and if it was placed in the corner in front of the classroom, there would be no need to worry about it being stolen.

So, he carried his fishing rod, ignored the gazes of others, and counted the numbers as he came to his shoe cabinet.

It seems that I need to change into indoor shoes before entering the classroom.

Pull open the shoe cabinet.

Hey, two pairs of shoes! That’s great at school. We always have two pairs of indoor shoes.

He took out the indoor shoes that were pressed on top and took a look at them.

There seems to be a mark, an X drawn on the side of the shoe.

Subconsciously, he moved closer, ready to take a closer look.

"Immoral! Unreasonable! Shameless!"

what?

Are you talking to me?

The source of the voice was clearly targeted, as she was walking towards him with her eyes wide open.

Nomiyama looked at the female classmate walking towards him and felt a little dazed subconsciously.

There seemed something oddly familiar about her.

Then what came to his face was beauty. That beauty was not her long, soft black hair, not her eyes as clear as the sky, not her delicate and beautiful facial features, but her indomitable and sharp aura.

She was like a clear and sweet mountain spring, but now the spring had frozen into ice and was about to fall from the mountain and smash her head.

Nomiyama subconsciously put down his fishing rod and prepared for a defensive counterattack.

She won't retreat, so she will definitely attack, definitely.

With such certainty, he grabbed the wrist that the female classmate extended to him, stretched his foot forward, pressed against her heel, then put his hand on her neck and applied a little force.

Yukinoshita Yukino just felt something was wrong the moment her hand was grabbed, but in just a breath, she found that she had lost her balance.

Sitting on the ground, she was slightly dazed, then looked up and glared at the culprit.

She couldn't beat this kind of quick counterattack and speed.

Just because you can't win doesn't mean you can't fight back.

"He's really amazing. This guy is good at stealing girls' indoor shoes."

"With such reaction speed and dexterity, I think he will be able to become a regular prison in the future."

Thief?

Nomi-san looked at the indoor shoes still in his hand and understood.

The other party seemed to have identified himself as the criminal who stole her shoes.

He opened his mouth, ready to explain.

......

Eriri Sawamura doesn't like her classmates very much.

They would often get together, and someone would say that his parents took him to Tokyo Disneyland on the weekend, someone would talk about his ranking in the mobile game he played at home, and someone would say that he bought a set of nice stickers. Then in the end, the topic would always turn back to classmates, talking about which classmate was kept after school, which classmate was criticized by the teacher, and which classmate was the most annoying.

Eriri Sawamura didn't think there was anything wrong with them talking about these things. She just found it a bit boring, probably because this was not her hobby.

Also, she didn't like these people who would belittle and slander Yukinoshita Yukino for no reason.

Because she really knew Yukinoshita Yukino under the guidance of her elders since she was a child, and Yukinoshita Yukino was completely different from their description. She was indeed a serious and hardworking person.

But she didn't dare to refute, nor did she dare to walk with Yukinoshita. She was a little worried that such things would cause her classmates to dislike and target her.

She just wanted to make friends quietly and unnoticed.

But today seems a little different.

With the warm sun shining behind her, Eriri Sawamura saw Yukinoshita fall to the ground.

She suddenly felt very angry.

Why would such a hard-working person be targeted? She clearly had no intention of hurting others and she was just telling the truth.

Is it just because he is different and doesn't want to blend in with his classmates?

In a fit of inexplicable anger, she took a step forward.

She hugged the person who bullied Yukinoshita, holding his arm tightly, and hurriedly shouted to Yukinoshita who was sitting on the ground: "Yukinoshita! Hurry up!"

Yukinoshita Yukino blinked, a little confused, not quite understanding what had suddenly happened to the eldest daughter of the Sawamura family.

But soon, her eyes lit up. Sawamura was right. No matter what, she had to take action first and subdue this pervert who was about to smell her shoes.

She supported herself with her hands and stood up.

Just as she stood up, Nomiya turned around and threw the little man behind him down.

Eriri Sawamura sat down on the ground.

Nomiyama stared at his black-haired classmate who had stood up again in front of him with a serious look in his eyes.

I can beat her, but she's too motivated right now. I have a feeling that after I knock her down once, she'll stand up again and ask for more. It's super troublesome.

Yukinoshita Yukino also stared at the person in front of her with a serious expression. The family Aikido techniques seemed to have no effect on him. He was inferior to him in strength and reaction. For now, he could only rely on perseverance to win.

"Wow...Wow!!!"

They were both stunned at the same time, looked at each other for a second, and then turned their heads.

Eriri Sawamura, sitting on the ground, kept kicking her legs, covered her eyes with her hands and started crying.

They looked at each other again, eyes wide open, clear eyes meeting each other's, confused again.

How to do?

Chapter 4 I'm going to beat you to the ground

Natsume Yusei considers himself a good teacher, and he will not hesitate to help his students if they have any troubles.

Whether it is helping a male classmate deal with troubles in the hospital, or helping a female classmate adjust surveillance.

But a good teacher is not an omnipotent teacher, and there are always some troubles in this world.

His eyes swept over the three exquisitely carved little kids in front of him, and for the first time he felt that being a teacher was very tiring and laborious.

The one on the far left is the second daughter of the Yukinoshita family. She is undoubtedly excellent in both moral character and academics, but seems to lack the ability to live in peace with her classmates. I am unable to change her mind and can only help her check the surveillance footage to find the shoe thief when she needs it.

The one in the middle is the eldest daughter of the Sawamura family. She is not as good as the other one in studying, but fortunately she doesn’t like to attract attention. She usually just likes to draw in her little notebook, so she will not be targeted and it seems that she has any friends.

The most important thing is that both of them come from very wealthy families. Although they hide their family backgrounds and status, that is from their classmates. As for him, he was actually summoned by the parents of both sides on his first day as a class teacher and asked to "take care of" them.

As for Nomi Yamakazehaya on the far right, Natsume Yusei is simply at a loss for words.

After arranging the transfer, the parents immediately threw the child their phone and left the hospital, leaving the hospital unable to contact them. Two days before the child started school, he went to the river and caught two pufferfish, which ate themselves and ended up in the hospital. In the end, he was still alive...

Then on the first day of school, before even entering the classroom, he beat the eldest daughter of the Sawamura family until she cried.

The whole body is covered with bad debuffs.

Taking a deep breath, Natsume Yusei first looked at Yukinoshita.

"I checked the surveillance footage, and it wasn't Nomiyama-san. Yukinoshita-san can check it out yourself when you have time."

Yukinoshita Yukino was silent for a while, then nodded and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your help, teacher."

After saying this, she took Sawamura Eriri's hand and rubbed it carefully and slowly, as if to comfort her.

Then, Natsume Yusei looked at Nomiya.

"No matter what, after all, I beat a female classmate to tears. I'll copy the first lesson of the Chinese textbook twice later."

Nomiya blinked and wanted to say that he had done nothing wrong, but he glanced at the female classmate next to him with red eyes and still didn't say it.

Okay, he did cry after being beaten. Reading the text twice is just a meaningful punishment, so it doesn’t matter.

Seeing that neither of them had any intention of objecting, Natsume Yusei breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to let the two girls go back to the classroom first.

"I, I'm not crying."

A weak yet stubborn voice sounded.

The other three people in the field were stunned at the same time, and turned their heads to look at the blond man with red eyes.

Sawamura Eriri's eyes were red as she glared at Nomiyama fiercely. Her azure eyes were rippling with water as she blurted out harsh words: "I'm not crying! Just wait! When I learn how to fight, I'm going to pin you down and beat you up!"

After saying that, she turned around and strode out of the faculty office with high strides.

The three people in the room watched her leave, then looked at each other.

Nomiya raised the corner of his mouth. He felt that Sawamura-san looked quite cute, although there was no reason for him to beat him.

Yukinoshita Yukino stood there in a daze for a while, then hurriedly took a step to catch up with Sawamura, but before stepping out the door, she stopped and turned around.

Her expression was serious and apologetic. "I'm sorry, Nomiyama-san. This time, it was probably those bored people who put my shoes in your shoe cabinet. I apologize for my impulsiveness and unreasonableness."

Nomiyama waved his hand and said, "We are all just victims. There is no such thing as right or wrong."

"Yeah." After looking at him, Yukinoshita Yukino turned and left.

Nomiya fell into deep thought. Yukinoshita-san was quite serious. She was very serious about wanting to teach him a lesson this morning, and her apology was equally serious now. In her eyes, right and wrong and honesty were probably very important things.

What a serious person.

"Alright, Nomiyama-san, just stay here with me and wait until class starts."

Nomiyama turned around to look at his teacher and nodded, "Yeah."

Natsume Yusei smiled gently: "You don't need to copy the text. It's not like you did anything wrong."

Nomiyama looked at him in surprise, then nodded again: "Okay, teacher."

Then he changed the subject: "Teacher, can I see the surveillance footage? I want to know who put Yukinoshita's shoes in my shoe cabinet."

"What do you want to do?"

"Beat him up?"

"No, then, can you put down the fishing rod? You can't bring it into the classroom later, so just put it in my office."

"No, it seems some people in this world like to play with straight rods. My fishing rod is too straight, and I'm afraid some teacher will steal it."

Natsume Yusei rubbed his brows and said, "You have to trust the teachers."

Nomiyama's face was full of disdain: "When I mentioned the straight stick just now, your eyes lit up, teacher. There's something wrong with you."

"You have to learn to trust your teacher."

"First, take the light out of your eyes."

"Don't you think that's a bit unconventional? And don't you think the fish hook is dangerous?"

"I've locked the hook with a hook guard. Also, I remember you said last night that becoming ordinary is vulgar."

"That's also very dangerous. You have to know that your classmates are only eight years old. They are at the age of ignorance and curiosity. If they accidentally play with your hook, something bad might happen."

"Nothing will happen. I'll beat up anyone who dares to touch my fishing rod."

"Nomiyama-san... could you please stop wanting to beat up your classmates all the time?"

"That depends on whether the students understand or not."

"Where did you transfer from?"

......

In short, in the end, Nomiyama carried his fishing rod and followed the young head teacher into the classroom.

However, when introducing himself, in order to avoid being impolite, he first put the fishing rod in the corner in front of the classroom, and then returned to the podium.

Even so, I still couldn't avoid the strange looks from my classmates.