It's time for me to put on my bat mask

Chapter 5: This girl might be a fool, right?
As an elementary school physical education teacher, Bai Zizhou's job is very easy.

All you need to do is let these elementary school students gather, stand at attention, at ease, and do a set of stretching exercises, and then you can let them go to the playground and do whatever they want.

Well, as long as you don’t go back to the classroom.

"If anyone comes back to the classroom during my PE class, the boys will have to do 10 push-ups and the girls will have to do 10 sit-ups in the next class!
If you all don't like physical education, I can ask your Chinese, math, and English teachers to substitute for you!"

The students were convinced.

How could a primary school physical education teacher say such a bad habit of letting the main subject teacher substitute for the class several years ahead of the school year!

Is that human being!
At 5:30 in the afternoon, with a whistle, Bai Zizhou's basketball class finally ended.

He had never felt that teaching elementary school students was such a torturous thing. Even from the morning, his heart was no longer in school.

"Girls, take the basketball back to the classroom, boys, move the scoreboard and props into the warehouse, then disperse. get out of class dismissed!"

Cheers erupted from the playground. Several boys were still trying to hold onto the basketballs, while the girls angrily pointed at them and yelled Bai Zizhou's name:

"Teacher Bai, look at the boys!"

Bai Zizhou trotted forward and lightly kicked the tallest boy on the butt:

"Zhang Zixuan, are you itching for trouble? Do you still want me to teach you Wade's Phantom Step?"

"No! I want to learn the Overlord Step!"

Bai Zizhou gave the little brat a thumbs up and said, "You have it in your life. Don't tell me that I taught you how to play basketball. I'm afraid of being embarrassed."

After interacting with the students for a few words, Bai Zizhou ran to the office to punch in, then rushed out of the classroom and headed straight for the school parking lot.

"Eh? Arnold..."

Bai Zizhou had just walked to his third-hand Volkswagen CC when someone called him.

A sweet voice that seems familiar.

He turned his head and saw Miya Tsukiumihara, who was wearing a light blue dress, frantically holding down her hair that was messed up by the wind, looking at him like a little squirrel.

Her skirt fluttered gently in the wind, revealing her slender ankles, which were incredibly white.

"Tsuki Umihara-sensei?"

Bai Zizhou subconsciously glanced at the Sakura girl who seemed to be somewhat unfaithful to the law of universal gravitation, and blurted out standard Japanese.

"Yes, it is!"

The girl gripped the shoulder strap of her bag tightly with her hands and gave Bai Zizhou a very Japanese-style bow.

The bag slipped off her shoulder because of this big movement, and she hurriedly tried to hold it up, but her hair fell down again. Her flustered look made people laugh.

Then, Tsukiumihara Miya said in a somewhat embarrassed tone, using a broken Chinese that was even more awkward than Principal Lei's Japanese pronunciation:

"Actually, you can speak Chinese with me. My mother is a native of Zunyi City. Although my Chinese is not very standard, I have no problem listening and speaking!"

"Ah...you're a mixed-race?"

Bai Zizhou suddenly realized something, but he didn't know what to say next. He simply patted his car door and said, "I'll take you there."

Miya Tsukiumihara's eyes lit up: "Is this too much trouble for you?", her fingers unconsciously circling around the strap of her shoulder bag.

At this point, she remembered that she didn't know Bai Zizhou's name at all, and bowed again to apologize:
"Private Mason! My name is Tsukiumihara Miya! I haven't asked for your name yet!"

"...Teacher Yue Haiyuan, you are exaggerating. Just call me Bai Zizhou."

Noticing that some teachers and students around were looking over, Bai Zizhou, who didn't want any news to spread in the school, immediately signaled Yue Haiyuan Miya to be a little more normal.

"Ah...sorry..."

The girl blushed and reached for the car door. Suddenly, the Volkswagen's alarm blared throughout the parking lot. She hunched her shoulders at the sudden sirens, looking even more like a squirrel.

Bai Zizhou covered his face with his hands. He wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

He pulled out his car keys and unlocked the car, also disabling the alarm.

Is this girl a little silly?
Was it intentional or unintentional?
Tsukimihara Miya obviously realized that she had just done something stupid. Even her ears were visibly red, and she couldn't help but want to bow to Bai Zizhou.

"Duang!" As a result, when he bent down, he hit his head on the car window.

"One bag!"

Miya Tsukiumihara immediately covered her forehead and narrowed her eyes.

Bai Zizhou took a deep breath, walked forward and carefully checked the glass of the left car door.

"Fortunately, my glass is fine."

After saying that, he opened the car door and raised his chin to Tsukiumihara Miya: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Okay, okay! My home is in Xinyuan Community!"

Xinyuan Community? Isn't that a coincidence? My home is also in Xinyuan Community.

Bai Zizhou looked at Yue Haiyuan Miya in surprise.

Now I even have an excuse to deal with blind dates.

As long as you send the photo of this Japanese girl to your mother and tell her that you have someone you like, she will definitely never let you go on a blind date again.

My son's girlfriend is such a beautiful foreign girl, so we can even brag about going out for hiking and exercise.

Inside the car, Miya Tsukimihara clutched her seatbelt tightly, her body as stiff as a board. Bai Zizhou tried to speak several times, but swallowed his words back when he saw her tense face.

The radio was broadcasting traffic information, the host's noisy voice filling the car. Bai Zizhou secretly glanced at the passenger seat and found that Yue Haiyuan Miya was staring at the green belt outside the car window, her eyelashes casting tiny shadows in the sunlight.

When the red light came on, a modified motorcycle roared past, and the deafening engine sound scared Miya Tsukiumihara.

In panic, she looked up at the rearview mirror, and saw Bai Zizhou looking at her with a slightly smiling look in the mirror.

The two looked at each other in the rearview mirror.

The next moment, the two of them turned their heads away, and silence spread in the car.

Tsukimihara Miya maintained a statue-like sitting posture throughout the entire process, swaying slightly only when turning. Bai Zizhou even suspected that she was secretly holding her breath—until he heard a barely audible sigh and realized that she had finally relaxed a little.

Along the way, because the two of them were not familiar with each other, and Miya Tsukiumihara actually had some social anxiety, there was basically no communication.

Bai Zizhou actually doesn’t know how to communicate and interact with girls effectively, which is a waste of such a handsome face.

So, when they arrived at the underground parking lot of the community, the conversation between the two did not exceed 10 sentences.

"We're here, Mr. Tsukiumihara, which unit are you from?"

"Ah...I, I'm Unit 2."

Miya Tsukiumihara went to unbuckle her seat belt with a sense of relief, but she got stuck because she was too anxious.

Just as Bai Zizhou was about to help, she jumped away like a frightened rabbit: "Thank you very much! I can do it myself!"

After saying that, the girl quickly unbuckled her seat belt and jumped up and down.

Then she opened the car door, bowed to Bai Zizhou, turned around and left. It was obvious that she was very nervous.

Watching Miya Tsukimihara walk away from Unit 2 with her hands and feet together, Bai Zizhou reached out and gently slapped himself in the face.

You've played so many fucking galgames for nothing, right?

I forgot to ask for the contact information!

But think about it, if you can take the galgame strategy seriously and deal with reality, you would be a god.

I'd better consider it and wait for the live broadcast later in the evening.

Tonight, I'm going to be on the hot search!

At the same time, the phone vibrated.

Bai Zizhou picked up his phone and took a look:
[Tong Zhibao: Mr. Bai, the toys from tonight's live broadcast have been delivered to your home. Please sign for them.]

(End of this chapter)