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After Fujii Itsuki left the classroom, Matsumae Shinchun chased after him and called out to him at the corner of the stairs.

"Teacher Fujii!"

Fujii Itsuki turned around and saw the girl in the sailor suit walking down the stairs quickly in her small leather shoes. She came in front of him and bowed slightly.

Matsumae's politeness really makes people feel happy both physically and mentally.

"Matsumae-san, what's the matter?"

Matsumae Shinchun looked at Fujii Itsuki's face and felt extremely safe staying by his side.

"Teacher Fujii, I came here mainly to ask about Yue."

"Jiuhua? What do you want to ask?"

"I saw the way Yue looked at you, teacher."

Fujii Itsuki understood, "Didn't Jiuhua tell you?"

Matsumae Shinharu shook her head.

"Remember the story between me and the professor that I talked to you about before?"

"Of course! I won't forget it! Mr. Fujii, your relationship with your mother is really enviable."

Fujii Itsuki smiled, "That's it. Jiuhua also knows about this. She told me that she wants to be the 'student' in my heart and realize her dream of standing on the podium of the national competition for me and for herself."

Matsumae Shinchun's heart trembled when he heard this, "How could it be?"

"Jiuhua is a very lonely child. She has always treated me as a friend in private. Even though I am a little confused about why she has such a firm idea, I can understand her more or less."

"Then Mr. Fujii, do you agree?"

Matsumae Shinchun was a little anxious, not only because of her relationship with Jiuhuayue, but also because of the identities of teacher and 'student'.

She didn't expect that Yue She would want to become the teacher's student after learning about this relationship.

"This is her idea, and I can understand her. There is no reason not to agree."

How could this be? Isn't this the relationship between my mother and Mr. Fujii?

This is obviously something only I know.

This is clearly my own secret. The relationship between my teacher and my mother.

She joined the wind band club so quickly because she wanted to keep up with Teacher Fujii.

She wanted Mr. Fujii to be her 'professor'.

And Yue was actually one step ahead of herself.

Matsumae Shinchun became even more anxious.

If Xiaoyue becomes closer to Mr. Fujii through this relationship, then what should I do?

Not only will I be unable to communicate with Xiaoyue, but I will also not be as close to Mr. Fujii.

After what happened that day, she realized that she really needed Teacher Fujii.

Whether Mr. Fujii is teaching me or chatting with me, it can make me feel calm.

No, it cannot be like this.

After a long period of thinking, Matsumae Shinchun's expression became gentle and calm, and then he looked at Fujii Itsuki seriously and solemnly:

"teacher!"

Because of the girl's gaze, Fujii Itsuki became more serious, "What's wrong?"

"I also want to work hard to become your 'student', Mr. Fujii! Not only for you, but also for my mother, to help you realize your regrets!"

Fujii Itsuki: “.?”

Chapter 59: Chitose's Expulsion Plan

As a result, starting from the next day, the wind band club changed into sports uniforms and started morning jogging on the playground.

Every time they finished a certain goal, they would pick up the musical instruments they had brought down in advance and play a piece of music with the little breath they had left.

Depending on everyone's level, you can choose difficult or simple songs.

After a week, the wind band in the early morning has become a beautiful landscape.

The classroom windows of Moon Building are always crowded with students.

They saw the girls in the wind orchestra with their long hair flying, and saw the girls gritting their teeth and running hard even with sweat on their foreheads.

Wind instrumental club?

Hiiragi Rinka pinched the ring on her little finger, her eyes not only focused on the wind band on the playground, but also seemed to be looking at something far away. There was a hint of nostalgia in her eyes, probably because she was thinking of some things in the past.

Come to think of it, Xinchun and Jiuhua have both invited me to join the wind orchestra club.

Do you want to agree?

"Fujii's training is really perverted."

Hiiragi Rinka was startled, and when she came to her senses, she realized that there was a mature woman in a suit standing next to her, with a rice ball in her hand.

"Are you scared?" Akai Muzi took a bite of breakfast and asked the girl next to her with a smile.

"Aka, Akagi-sensei"

Hiiragi Rinka blushed and bowed her head quickly, "Good morning, teacher."

"Well, good morning. I remember you are Hiiragi-san from Class A, right?"

"Teacher remember me?"

"Of course, Fujii has told me more than once to keep an eye on you. He asked me to take better care of you."

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"Accident?"

“Quite unexpected.”

Rinka Hiiragi didn't expect that Teacher Fujii cared about her so much.

It seems that Kokoro and Kuka-san are also like this.

Now that I can make these two friends at the same time, to a certain extent, it is largely due to Mr. Fujii, right?

"Teacher Fujii is so gentle," the girl in the sailor uniform said softly.

"Huh? It's only been a month since school started, and Hiiragi-san already likes him?"

"No! No!" Hiiragi Rinka blushed and quickly raised her head and said, "Please don't make such jokes, Mr. Akai. If the students hear it, it will have a very bad influence on Mr. Fujii."

"What's the big deal? It's normal for girls to like male teachers who are gentle to students." Akai Muzi didn't seem to care. "Not to mention that Fujii even specially annotated your class notes. He wrote very carefully, right?"

".How did Akai-sensei know that?"

"His desk is right next to mine, how come I didn't know about it?"

Rinka Hiiragi recalled the scene where Mr. Fujii would ask her for her class notes after every Chinese class.

When I got the notes back, every paragraph was filled with revisions and comments made by Mr. Fujii in red pen.

The girl blushed.

"None of the teachers you met in the past cared as much about their students as he did, right?"

Hiiragi Rinka recalled for a moment and nodded gently, "Indeed."

"So there's nothing wrong with liking him. Besides, his current image is much better than before." Akai Muzi said with a melancholy tone.

"Eh? Akai-sensei, could it be that——"

"Yes, she is my high school classmate."

Akai Muzi turned her attention back to Fujii Itsuki in the playground, and while eating a rice ball, she smiled and said, "He was so special in the past, too."

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Hiiragi Rinka didn't respond and remained silent afterwards.

But during this period, Akai Muzi's eyes were fixed on the playground, motionless.

In Akai Muko's eyes, Hiiragi Rinka discovered the reflection of Fujii Itsuki in the distance.

The girl seemed to have noticed something.

"Besides, it's normal for female students to like male teachers. Even if you and your friends tell them directly, they will just find it interesting and exciting. They might even help you to win over Fujii."

After finishing the rice ball, Akai Muzi crumpled up the transparent packaging and stuffed it into her suit pocket.

"Of course, if you like this, don't let the teacher know, or he will definitely alienate you."

In the entire playground, only Jiuhuayue and Yangkui Chitose were far ahead of the other members of the wind instrument club. All the girls and the only two boys were far behind them.

"I will definitely be alienated.? Eh? Akai-sensei?"

By the time Rinka Hiiragi came to her senses from the two of them, Akai Muko had already disappeared on the overpass of Moon Tower.

The girl began to recall the conversation just now.

Akai teacher's eyes

Yes. Do you like Mr. Fujii?

*

At noon, just after the fifth class ended.

Bubbles popped up on the screen and the phone vibrated slightly.

Matsumae Shinharu, who was about to go out for dinner, opened her mobile phone and found information about her mother's novel shared by Mr. Fujii.

Mr. Fujii said that he started to read "Autumn Rain" again. This is the eighth time he has read this novel.

It was obviously a very daily sharing, but the girl couldn't help but smile.

She typed back: