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And what about calling yourself uncle?

Tree?

When she thought of this title, Jiu Huayue instantly buried her red face in the belly of the shark doll, and her feet kept swinging up and down behind her, hitting the bed.

No, no, no, this is too shameful!

I absolutely can't shout it out!

Mr. Tree?

no--!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Jiuhuayue felt like she was suffocating and about to die.

I hate this feeling!

Hate!

End of volume one.

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Chapter 45: School starts? In vain!

"Miss, is this really okay?"

On January 1, the first day of school, Matsumae Shinharu was wearing a dark blue winter sailor suit with a white bow tie, sitting in a Maybach 10 meters away from the school, taking a deep breath.

After calming down for a while, she turned around and smiled at Nagayama Sakura, who was worried.

"It's okay, Sakura."

Nagayama Ying was still worried and stood outside the car, worried all the time, "Although I know that Miss has been preparing for this day for a long time, I still can't let go of Miss, because Miss, you——"

"It's fine."

Sitting in the back seat, Matsumae Shinchun repeated it again, with a friendly smile on her face, "Since I promised the teacher, I must keep my word. Besides, Sakura-no-kun also wants me to move on from the past, doesn't he?"

As the girl spoke, she stepped out of the car with her white socks on and stepped on the falling snow with her round-toed leather shoes. She held her schoolbag in both hands and took the initiative to stand on the street.

Matsumae Shinchun raised her head.

It snowed lightly and the sky was clear.

"That's true, but it would be better if I could take you to the school gate."

"No, that would be too conspicuous. It's only about 100 meters. I can walk there."

Matsumae Shinharu took another deep breath and clutched her schoolbag tighter.

"Yingbo, I'm leaving."

Seeing that the young lady was so determined, Yongshan Ying stopped trying to dissuade her and said, "Then walk slowly, young lady."

"Ah."

Matsumae Shinharu walked along the street, her steps causing the hem of her sailor uniform to sway, her figure in the snow standing straight and beautiful.

She turned the corner and soon there were more students around her.

They gathered in groups of two or three, whispering to each other with smiles on their faces.

Most of the boys were discussing the new games released during the holidays, while the girls were more focused on the details of holiday life and some image changes.

When Matsumae Shinchun appeared in the sight of many students, there was no doubt that she immediately became the central figure on this route to school.

Almost no one can ignore her temperament.

Although everyone quickly looked away out of politeness, this also added to Matsumae Shinchun's psychological burden.

She kept taking deep breaths to keep herself calm and ensure that she would not run away.

It's okay, it's okay.

Everything that happened before is in the past. Now all I have to do is ignore everyone, walk into the school, and go to the office to find Teacher Fujii.

It's okay, it's okay.

Passing through the school gate, the Western-style main teaching building left over from the Taisho period comes into view.

The roof of the main building and the Big Ben directly above it are covered with snow. The snow cover is similar in color to the walls of the building, and the whole thing is bright white.

——This is Tachibana Kita’s Moon Tower, right?

The Big Ben gets its name because it is white all over and the top of the frame has a silvery white crescent.

Now when I walk to the school gate, I can see that it is indeed very beautiful.

At this time, Matsumae Shinchun suddenly realized a serious problem - she didn't know the way.

She had no idea how to get to Mr. Fujii's office.

'What should I do?'

Matsumae Shinchun didn't dare to ask her classmates at all and could only follow the crowd into the Moon Building, walking around the campus in fear.

Every time she passed by a classroom and saw a scene similar to that of her previous school, Matsumae Shinchun would think of her good friends who had died in car accidents in the past.

This made her psychological burden even greater and she became even more afraid.

How to do?

She didn't dare go any further.

what to do.?

"Matsumae?"

Hearing the voice, Matsumae Shinchun immediately opened her eyes, and the person who appeared before her was the person she most wanted to see at this time.

His hair was slightly curled, he wore a pair of half-frame glasses, and a dark wool sweater over a white shirt.

Although the image felt quite different from before, the girl could not be mistaken for his eyes that were very friendly like an adult male teacher.

Matsumae Shinchun subconsciously took a step forward.

"Teacher Fujii!"

The teacher is much more handsome.

"Matsumae, why are you standing here? Aren't you going to the office?"

After Fujii Itsuki finished speaking, he realized something and said with a smile, "Sorry, I didn't think it through. I should have gone to the school gate to pick you up."

The teacher's smile seems to be reassuring.

The restlessness in my heart calmed down instantly.

"It's okay. The best outcome is that the teacher can show up."

"Still a little scared of school?"

"Um"

"Are you feeling better now? Do you need me to take you to the infirmary first?"

"It's much better now. It feels much better if the teacher is around."

This statement could easily lead to misunderstanding at school, but Fujii Itsuki didn't mind. The most important issue at the moment was to get Matsumae to calm down.

"Matsumae unexpectedly fits in Tachibana Kita's sailor uniform."

".?"

"Very pretty, young and beautiful, always reminds me of the flowers of Hokkaido."

The flower of Hokkaido is the Hama pear flower, which is usually white. Because of its simplicity and wild tenacity, it is a flower that gives people a strong impression.

Matsumae Shinharu knew that the teacher was using Hama Rika to brag about how great it was that she could walk here on her own.

Matsumae Shinchun blushed a little, "Thank you for the compliment, teacher."

"Then come with me to my office first. You, as a transfer student, don't have to attend the opening ceremony. Just stay with me until the classes start."

"Okay!" The girl wished for it.

"Let's go."

Matsumae Shinchun quickly took small steps forward and followed behind him.

With Fujii Itsuki walking in front of her, she no longer felt afraid.

She followed behind and found that the little snow fox amulet she gave to Fujii Shu was hanging on the keychain around his waist.

Matsumae Shinchun couldn't help but wonder if the teacher had kept it all the time?

Or does he really like the little snow fox that I gave him?

When I thought that the teacher actually liked this kind of cartoon-like image, Mr. Fujii instantly became cute.

*

Following the teacher into the office and arriving in front of the teacher's desk, Matsumae Shinchun saw another student standing in front of Teacher Fujii's desk.

The other person lowered her head, which was lower than his, and clasped her hands in front of her skirt nervously.

She has short hair and two small hairpins on her ears. She is not tall, but she looks like a very cute girl.

"Matsumae-san."

"Yes, yes."

"Matsumae-san, according to your admission score, you have been assigned to Class A, which is also the class I will lead next."

"That's great! That--" Matsumae Shinchun was hesitant to speak.

"You want to ask Jiuhua-san, right?"

"Yes."

"Kuka-san is also in Class A."