[Comprehensive] Notre Dame Cultivation Program

At the end of autumn, the north wind blew even tighter. Miyoko had prepared winter clothes for the children in the private school early on. Because of the temporary extra money, Shen Ran didn't make her sister work too hard, so she went directly to the village to dress herself. Customized a suit for him.

Takasugi held Yinshi's knife to the neck of the child sitting at the front and threatened him to change his seat, and finally got his wish and sat in the first row where it was easier to observe the teacher.Shen Ran privately expressed his appreciation for his actions, because he was able to perfectly use his own advantages to achieve his goals.

Ever since there were more Gintoki in the private school, Shen Ran subconsciously got closer to Takasugi, because after staying with Gintoki and Gui for a long time, he was always worried that he would collapse too, although there is already a little bit of this trend now. In the world of Sakura inherited the fanatical love for sweets, is it necessary to inherit the ubiquitous complaints in the world of Gintama?

So in the world of Gintama, it is such a precious thing to have a normal human being like Takasugi.

"The old garden is here again, Bi Shu is here, but the only place I can see is the luxuriant place, and the lonely pansy blooms" Shen Ran read out slowly. The children's textbooks were all written by themselves, and some of them were transcribed by Miyoko. Once again, I felt the greatness of the private school teacher in Songyang.

"The old wall is here again, Bi Shu is safe in the only place where you can see the luxuriant, and the lonely pansy blooms" is the neat voice of the children reading.

Shen Ran was walking with a book in front of the first row, and after reading it, he happened to stop in front of Takasugi's desk, and Shen Ran explained to the children with crooked eyebrows, "This is one of the [-] waka songs of Horikawa-in, and people's hearts don't wait." Flowers that fall in the wind, we need to cherish the beautiful things in front of us, and don’t wait until things are right and wrong to lament in vain.” Fingers tapped Takasugi’s tabletop subconsciously, once and again, as regular as a heartbeat rhythm.

Under such circumstances, Gao Sugi would not stare at the teacher with his chin resting on his cheek as usual, but would just lower his head and pretend to read the textbook, quietly looking at the hand that knocked on his desk.

The teacher's hands are white and slender, and the first joint of the middle finger is covered with a layer of thin calluses that are often rubbed with a brush. The white and tender hands are not at all like the hands of a warrior who has killed countless enemies.

The sound of finger tapping seemed to be not just hitting the desk, but more like hitting Gao Shan's heart. There was a feeling of thumping, and the heartbeat was obviously much faster.Gao Shan frowned slightly, he didn't know where the throbbing in his heart came from, and he didn't understand why the teacher always attracted his attention so much.

After Shen Ran explained this sentence, he held the textbook and continued to read the next sentence. Then Gao Shan raised his head and looked at his teacher unscrupulously. He is very gentle and beautiful. What else?What is it that makes me always feel shy, uneasy, and desperately trying to express myself in the face of him?

After Shen Ran led the children to read it twice, he asked the children who would memorize it. Immediately, many eyes in the class looked at the class monitor. I have to say that although Gui, a child, usually falls asleep while reading the textbook, but in The talent in learning this aspect is extremely full, and the things taught in class can be memorized quickly, and I often read some books after class.

Under the eager eyes of the students, Gui stood up and recited the waka fluently. Shen Ran nodded in satisfaction, turned his gaze to Gaoshan, and found that he was looking at him very intently with his chin resting on his back, so he walked over and said softly. Asked, "Did Jinzhuhui memorize it?"

Only then did Takasugi come back to his senses, hesitatingly said, "Student...not yet."

Shen Ran didn't say anything more, and continued to talk about the following content with the book in his hand. Gao Shan lowered his head a little dejectedly, obviously he could recite it, but when he saw the teacher walking over just now, he was inexplicably nervous, his mind went blank, would the teacher know how to recite it? Are you disappointed in yourself?

The next section was the composition class. Shen Ran randomly assigned the topic "My Teacher", with more than [-] words, and it took one class to complete it. When the class was about to end, Shen Ran began to collect everyone's compositions.

When receiving Gui's composition, Shen Ran was taken aback by the two large pages. He didn't expect Gui to write so long in just one class.The number of words Yinshi composed is quite normal, but that word is really unbearable, but since Yinshi just entered school not long ago, I can forgive him.What surprised Shen Ran the most was that Gao Shan, who usually behaved well, only wrote one topic in his composition this time.

"Teacher..." Gao Shan was a little embarrassed, but also a little apprehensive, "Can I leave it to you tomorrow?"

Shen Ran was only slightly stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and said with a slight smile, "Okay, I am looking forward to Jin Zhu's composition."

After dinner, Gui and Yinshi didn't know where to go to play again, but Gao Shan didn't stay with them, and stayed in the room by himself. Although Shen Ran didn't go to see it, he could guess that he must be writing today's composition.

Shen Ran corrected the received essays one by one. When correcting Gui's lengthy essay, Shen Ran felt helpless and wanted to laugh.

"My teacher is a very beautiful person, we both have beautiful long straight hair, that natural curly hair. Every time I call me a wig, I must be thinking about how I look in a wig. The teacher used to be a samurai, and I think a samurai should be Eat something simple, strawberry milk, sundae, if you eat that kind of innocent and weak food, not only your body, but also your mind will be depraved, so teacher seldom eats sweets. And compared to sweets, soba noodles Better yet, Jisong brand buckwheat noodles are the best choice..."

No wonder Gui was able to write such a long composition in one class, he really thought of what to write.And seeing that the teacher seldom eats sweets, Shen Ran feels a little guilty. He always eats it secretly in the dead of night.

The next article is Yinshi's composition. Shen Ran saw that the last sentence seemed to be half-written, and suddenly realized something. After counting the numbers, it turned out to be a full [-] words, and the content was very simple.

"My teacher, named Yoshida Shoyo, has long hair and long clothes, and the knife he gave me is also quite long. This is a bad uncle. I was deceived by his warm and healing illusion at the beginning, but in fact he was just for sweets. A hateful adult who does not hesitate to inflict violence on even a lovely angel..."

Shen Ran was quite helpless when he saw the sentence "do not hesitate to inflict violence on cute angels just for sweets". He just taught him a lesson when he secretly ate candy to prevent his tooth decay and high blood sugar in the future.

After correcting the children's compositions, Shen Ran unconsciously thought of the serious teacher-controlled Shinsuke Takasugi. What kind of composition would he write?

Here, Gao Shan is indeed shutting up in the room to write today's composition as Shen Ran expected, but his usually steady and calm face is now full of irritability.

Gao Shan slammed the pen on the table, unable to write anything, unable to write anything.

I don't know why, I have always respected my teacher, and I always like to observe him silently, why I couldn't write a single word in the composition describing him today.As long as I think of the teacher, there is an inexplicable emotion surging in my heart, which is hard to restrain. It's not that I can't think of anything, but because I think of too much, I don't know how to write it at all.

I can easily recall the first time I met my teacher. As soon as I met him, I smiled softly at myself, and said to my father who has always been serious and demanding, "He is a very cute child, and he will definitely be very promising." He has heard a lot of praises , but I don't know why looking at that person's gentle eyebrows, I suddenly feel that it is the best and most beautiful compliment I have ever heard.

Then there are too many fragments of life, as if the "teacher" is a magical switch, as long as you touch it, the trivial and seemingly ordinary scenes about him will automatically play in your mind. The dreamlike birthday, every move in class, and when I think of him, there is a faint resonance in my heart, as if I have a thousand words to say.

The next morning, Shen Ran went to wake Yinshi to get up as usual.Because the quilt had already been dried, Yin Shi lived with Shen Ran for three days and then moved to Gao Shan and Gui's room, but Shen Ran still had to wake him up every morning, because Yin Shi would reflect the same when others woke him up Even Takasugi and Katsura with whom he already played well.

Shen Ran didn't know how long Yinshi's state would last. Perhaps that sense of uneasiness had penetrated deep into his bones, but regardless of his identity, Shen Ran hoped that this child who was subtly similar to himself could truly relax, like a child of the same age. The children enjoy the carefree time that should belong to them.

Opening the door of the room, I saw that Gao Shan and Gui were fully dressed, only Yin Shi was lying on the bed sprawled and sleeping soundly, but Shen Ran knew that even though he was sleeping soundly, the moment he regained consciousness, his subconscious action was to touch He picked up the long knife that he gave him.

Because of this incident, Gao Shan was still somewhat dissatisfied with Yinshi. Shen Ran thought it was because Yinshi would draw his sword against them when he woke up in the morning, but he didn't expect that it was because Yinshi had to trouble himself to call him every morning. Takasugi was dissatisfied.Shen Ran just wants to talk about the child of the teacher, what should you do as a teacher?

After coming to the classroom, Shen Ran received the composition handed in by Gao Shan. He didn't know how long the child had been struggling to revise the composition for this composition. He glanced around and wrote more than two pages with neat handwriting, so he accepted it with satisfaction. I didn't see the slight blush on Takasugi's face with his head down.

That night, Shen Ran began to correct Gao Shan's composition under the lamp, "Mr. Songyang, he is a good-looking person. His skin is very fair and looks smooth. He has long light-colored hair and feels Very smooth, with a silky feel. His eyes are gentle green, the light green of spring, a color I like very much. The corners of his mouth are always raised slightly when he speaks, and he can see a For the shallow dimples..."

Shen Ran finished reading the entire page and a half of the appearance description, thinking that Gao Shan didn't do anything, so he just stared at himself. Gao Shan's composition did not narrate like other children. There is only half a page of lyricism left.

"...Sometimes I feel that the teacher is like a soft moonlight. I like the teacher so much that I can't help expressing it, but I often feel that I don't know how to let the teacher know how much I like him. I hope the teacher can always By my side, when I grow up, they will always be together like this."

Shen Ran frowned slightly, feeling that there was something wrong with this composition, it seemed more like a...love letter than a composition?