After eating the dinner delivered by the takeaway brother, he handed the empty lunch box to the hydra who was eating another meal, which had nine heads, but only one head was needed to eat, so the eight heads were free to take the empty box handed by him was nothing at all. Throwing the empty lunch box to Hydra for disposal is already a daily thing, after all, it is relatively close to the trash can, which is basically a casual thing, or it is more accurate to shake the snake's head casually and put the garbage into the trash can.

Putting away the disposable lunch box that he had eaten, Qing bent down to open his briefcase, put the sample book of the lesson plan that Fujimura Taiga had given him on the table, and took out a blank notebook and placed it next to him. Although the woman in Fujimura is quite out of line, she is a good teacher, since she is recognized as her mentor, then the instructions and arrangements she gives are naturally obliged to follow, and the task she arranged this time is that she needs to prepare a lesson plan well.

Lesson plans are not made in vain, and Qing, as an intern teacher, needs to go to the substitute teaching practice every other day, and the lesson plan will be used at that time. After reading and digesting all the textbooks, coupled with the reference of the templates, it is not difficult to write a lesson plan with personal opinions. Qing buried himself in the continuous reference of the example and the compilation of his own lesson plan, in general, it was quite smooth, there was something that I couldn't figure out, I read the basic problems of the template, and everything went quite smoothly.

The hurried night passed in an instant, the sun gradually rose in the sky, and Qing rubbed his slightly aching neck and sat up from the bed. The neck hurt so badly, like a stinging pain like inserting two steel bars, and it wasn't the matter of writing the lesson plan that caused all this, it basically only took half an hour to write those things, and my neck would not be so bad that it would not be in such a bad condition. And the real initiator is the sleeping hydra in the corner, the daily exercise at night will not fall because of finding a job, on the contrary, the daily injury is also a natural thing, but Qing was distracted by the lesson plan during the combat exercise, so the neck was bitten, a large piece of flesh was torn off, and a room of blood was splashed.

But fortunately, there was a cleaning technique in the room, and the blood sprayed all over the ground was collected and rewarded to the murderer. After a night of recovery, the flesh that was torn off the neck and shoulders was basically good, Qing did not deliberately use magic to accelerate the recovery, completely relying on the natural recovery of the body, this kind of self-regeneration of the body is actually a kind of practice, a more extreme one to strengthen the practice of the body, but the effect is also proportional to the severe pain, how much to pay, how much to return.

Rubbing my sore neck into the bathroom, squeezing toothpaste, and putting hot water for daily washing. The person in the mirror has been facing him every day for almost ten years, and he has not brought any change from when he looked in this mirror, with a seductive face, gray hair that has turned into gray due to excessive consumption of magic power, and a slender and white body like a woman. In an instant, [click!! There was a bang, and the cracks were all over the mirror, and the irregular cracks were shattered like they had been hit head-on by a cannonball, but they still hung on the wall as they were.

The more I watched, the more angry I became! In this dull decade, this is the only one that can make the green fire rise. The fragility of the mirror is obvious, hastily washed, and walked out of the bathroom quickly, the repair technique in the broken mirror room will deal with itself, after all, if you continue to stay in it for a while, the bathroom will be destroyed under the magic of restlessness, in some aspects, Qing feels that he is still somewhat rational, and the broken mirror is basically a common thing, but every time the fire can't be suppressed, it will be like today.

Back in the bedroom, the Hydra resting in the corner had woken up and was on standby every day. Ordered it to take out the suit that was put in the closet yesterday, Qing began to undress, his career as a teacher began today, so wearing formal clothes is a must, and he can't casually wear a shirt like yesterday and wander around the academy, after all, deciding to do one thing and putting 100% energy into it is Qing's life principle, even if most of his life is because of this principle---

A white shirt, a light blue plaid tie, and a gray-black suit and trousers are worn on the body, and through the vision of the hydra, you can see that you and the person are in a very mental state, but the vicinity of the neck wound is slightly red, but if you want Qing to give a little evaluation, it doesn't fit at all! In fact, this is also self-inflicted, after all, at the beginning of the custom, the tailor was required to make it as big as possible, and if the style was too close, it might run to the other side of men's clothing.

However, although it felt a little bigger, there was nothing wrong with looking at it, Qing nodded, let Hydra stand by at home, and picked up his briefcase and turned around to go out. Today is my first day as a teacher, to be honest, Qing has always felt that all this feels like a psychedelic state to him, after all, he has never been to school for a day, and he has not even stepped into the campus gate to become a teacher, which is really an invisible irony.

When I boarded the tram, there was basically no one in the carriage, not because of a rest day or any special reason, but because Qing specially went out an hour early, and the time was only about six o'clock, and most people had just gotten up at this time. Personally, I don't want to cause too much trouble, so I take the train to my destination early to avoid the rush hour during rush hour. Qing still prefers this quiet feeling, the carriage is full, and although everyone is crowded around, it is lively, but it really feels troublesome from the bottom of my heart.

The speed of the tram is very fast, and it will be the ideal destination in a short time, carry the briefcase and walk out of the carriage, even if you take the tram to the nearest station of the school, you still need to walk for a while, but this road is not very long, relying on your own extraordinary foot strength It will not take a while to arrive, and even ordinary people will not need too much time to walk such a section, and the speed of non-human beings must be much faster.

Qing came to the door, and at this time, there were already people from the student union at the door checking the students' dress, but looking at the faces of those who had not woken up no matter how they looked, to be honest, it was really difficult for these student union cadres. The leader is the president of the student union.,It's the last time I saw in the pool in the Liudong Temple Issei.,But I and the other party aren't familiar.,So I said hello to each other.,Qing walked into the academy.。 At this moment, it is still very early, and the students who are engaged in club activities will come back after a while, so the campus is still deserted.